My Two Dads

For Yang Han, who likes small animals, this place is paradise.

The person in charge of this rescue station is an old man, with tenderness in the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. She knew Lu Youqi, and when she saw him, she rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "Here we are."

The German Shepherd, who was in charge of guarding the entire rescue station, barked in this direction and wagged his tail impatiently.Lu Youqi greeted her, walked in, and the old man asked, "Where's Winnie?"

Lu Youqi smiled and said, "She has a job today, so I hired another labor force." He turned his head, Han Shiyu followed behind, and "provoked" the tail-wagging watchdog on a leash a few times.

Han Shiyu turned his head and said, "Hello, Auntie."

The old man also smiled at him.

He couldn't wait to call out to Yang Han who rushed into the room: "Hi, grandma!" Xu Jia and Liu Zuoye also called out afterward.

The old man was very happy to see the three little girls, and promised several times.He went into the house and took out a bunch of keys, and took them to the house where the stray dogs were taken in.

Lu Youqi looked at them from a distance, and said, "Why don't you start a video and let Yang Mo watch it with you?"

It may be that like attracts like, Han Shiyu quickly made up with the "vicious dog" who barked at him.

He stroked the dog's head and said, "I didn't tell him, wait for him to come back as a surprise."

"Yo, quite good at it." Lu Youqi smiled.

He continued the topic in the car just now, "How did you convince Yang Mo that although he likes small animals, he doesn't necessarily like children."

"It's not that he likes children, it's that he has nothing to do with it." Han Shiyu stood up, walked to him, and said with a smile, "It took me a catty of saliva to persuade him."

……

When Han Shiyu mentioned raising children for the third time, Yang Mo was already impatient, and handed him a "proposal" on a post-it note and pressed it to his mouth.Said: "Impossible."

At this time, "Rebirth" Jixun was just on the right track, and the two of them were busy, so he insisted on proposing a child.

Han Shiyu took off the sticky note sticking to his mouth, and said disappointedly, "I'm afraid you're going to leave again. If you have a child, you can still accompany me who was discarded by you..."

Han Shiyu had already used this terrible trick twice.For the first time, the dog firmly grasped Yang Mo's guilt, and euphemistically expressed how he had trouble sleeping and eating, tossing and turning during the month of their conflict, his eyes seemed to burst into tears at any time , asked cautiously, will my brother leave in the future?

Yang Mo had no choice but to repeat that he would not leave, and then Han Shiyu began to gnaw on his neck "seeking a sense of security", and finally... the situation slowly developed to the bed.

It was only when Yang Mo was caught in a routine for the second time that something was wrong.

If he still took the bait the third time, then Yang Mo's brain would be a high-fat display.

Yang Mo pointed at him and said, "How's the investment going?"

Han Shiyu said: "Not yet..."

Yang Mo: "Then get out and work."

Han Shiyu: "Woo."

Although he refused, Yang Mo could tell that Han Shiyu was serious.He once said that he had never met his father since he was a child, and he was always envious of other people's families.I am full of yearning and longing for this title.

Yang Mo always felt that it would be awkward for the two of them to talk about this kind of topic.So always change the subject.

After work, he finally found some free time to think about this matter. Before speaking, he had done enough homework and brainstormed for three hours.

It was already 11:30 in the middle of the night, Yang Mo suddenly called out "Han Shiyu" softly, and asked, "Are you asleep?"

Han Shiyu is also very busy recently. The late-night player who lays down on the bed and has to play with his mobile phone for an hour before falling asleep, has become stuck in the pillow and just sleeps.

After hearing the cry, Han Shiyu groaned, turned around slowly under the quilt, put his arms around Yang Mo's waist, couldn't open his eyelids, but said: "No..."

Yang Mo sighed, and said, "I'm thinking... You said about adopting a child."

Han Shiyu suddenly woke up, he stared at the back of Yang Mo's neck and blinked: "Huh?"

He explained the specific process of the whole plan, down to time and person, and future plans to Han Shiyu, and he didn't know if the latter understood, so he readily agreed: "Okay."

Yang Mo opened his mouth, emphasizing again that this matter should not be treated as a child's play. After finishing speaking, he felt that Han Shiyu's hand holding his waist tightened, and his nose rubbed against his neck, and his voice was sleepy and lazy. : "I will work hard to make money to support you."

The place on the neck where it was rubbed was itchy slightly, and the heart seemed to be stabbed by the sound, and the corner of Yang Mo's mouth curled up into a helpless smile.He tried his best to calm down and said, "Who is raising?"

Han Shiyu laughed and said, "You support me."

During the period when Jixun was on the verge of bankruptcy, countless companies offered an olive branch to Starry, but the master just took root here.Wherever the president of Jixun is, he doesn't have to worry about his back.

"Ah, brother, you are so kind..." The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and he murmured softly, "When God created me, he must have knocked over the bottle of luck..."

The guy was so tired, he sighed and fell asleep.

……

Mr. Zhou is not optimistic about the Qudi project, not to mention that Han Shiyu has already failed once, and it is not easy to get Yuexin's support.

At this time, Zhou Yi risked being peeled off by his father, resisted all opinions, and made a final decision on investing in Qudi.

When the negotiation was settled, Han Shiyu, in order to thank him, said that he would let the child he had in the near future recognize him as a godfather.

Raising a child is very troublesome and requires a lot of time and energy. His day is no more than a few hours more than others, and the extra time spent in life must be cut from work.

"..." Zhou Yi regretted helping him a little bit. Han Shiyu's success or failure is closely related to him. He grabbed his collar and shook him, "You just think about this when you are on the right track? Give me back my money."

...Of course Zhou Yi is just joking to remind him, and will not really withdraw the capital.

But Han Shiyu acted as if he didn't understand, or he had his own ideas.

He said it was wonderful and gratifying to watch his company grow up with his children.

"It's not a bad thing to add a small family member at this juncture." Han Shiyu's imagination is always full of romanticism, he said: "Maybe, after she comes, Jixun's luck will improve."

……

With Yuexin's joining, Han Shiyu's heart has been relieved for the most part, and finally he has time to go to the welfare home that Han Lang had been looking for with Yang Mo.

Yang Mo didn't speak the whole time in the car.Han Shiyu didn't pay attention at first, but when he accidentally touched his hand, he found that his palm was sweaty.

Yang Mo was actually nervous.

Han Shiyu had never seen such emotions appear on him.

When Yang Mo arrived at the destination, just as Yang Mo put his hand on the door handle, Han Shiyu cupped his face and gently held his head over.

Both cheeks were slightly squeezed, Yang Mo frowned, looked at him, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to be a father soon," Han Shiyu took a deep breath, blinked and said, "I'm so happy, are you happy?"

Yang Mo: "..."

This feeling is as if the young man held his wife who just came back from the hospital, excitedly shook her hand, and said, "Daughter-in-law, I'm going to be a father soon!"

Yang Mo said expressionlessly: "Let me go, get out of the car."

Yang Mo has the attraction of small animals, and the hearts of children are connected with small animals.Not long after he entered the door, he was surrounded by the little guys for a visit. They took one brother at a time, blocking Yang Mo's footsteps.

The person in charge said: "Children like Mr. Yang very much."

Han Shiyu looked at Yang Mo who was being held by a child to join the game, his eyes rolled, and he smiled, and he asked the person in charge, "Where is that girl?"

All the formalities are going through, and the girl cannot be taken back for the time being, and Han Shiyu's business is only here to visit.

The person in charge led him to a small corner, crossed a row of low cabinets covered with stickers, pointed at the little girl lying on the table, and said, "There."

She was shaking her legs, writing something stroke by stroke with a pencil on the matt grid.

Han Shiyu went forward, sat cross-legged on the puzzle rug, and tilted his head to read what she had written.

She is working hard on "Mom and Dad" and "Grandpa and Grandma".Han Shiyu guessed that she already knew that she was about to have a family.

The girl blinked her eyes, turned to look at him, and asked, "Who are you?"

Han Shiyu said: "Guess."

The girl stared at him carefully for a while, then murmured, "You look... like Aunt Han."

"Guess right." Han Shiyu said.

"Are you brother?" The girl's eyes widened.

Han Shiyu took out a lollipop from his coat pocket, handed it over, and smiled without saying a word.

"Thank you, but I can't eat from strangers."

"Okay," Han Shiyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Then help me untie it, I won't."

The girl looked at his face hesitantly, and seemed to be moved by the affinity in his smile, so she offered to help others, took the candy, and gently tore open the package for him.

"So it's going to be opened from here?" Han Shiyu looked at her hand, and began to approach her hand in a manner, "amazed" said: "I always couldn't solve it before, so I just stopped eating it."

The girl giggled and said, "Didn't anyone help you before?"

Han Shiyu shrugged: "No."

The girl handed the candy to Han Shiyu, and Han Shiyu held the candy in his mouth, and at the same time took out another piece and handed it over.

He said: "You helped me, we are acquaintances."

Yang Mo finally broke free from the crowd of children, and when he walked over, he saw this scene from a distance.

The big one sitting cross-legged on the ground and the little one sitting on the small bench each have lollipops in their mouths.

He slowed down and moved to the door to stop.

Han Shiyu was watching her writing, and from time to time he took her pencil and drew together. The two of them said something, and the girl giggled like Qingling.

The girl said: "I told you my name, but you haven't told me who you are yet."

The name was given to her by the orphanage, and it happened that there was a word Yang in her name.

"Hmm..." Han Shiyu reached out to her, and she handed the pencil into his generous palm. Han Shiyu drew five stick figures on the paper and added decorations to each.

This person doesn't have much artistic talent, and the things he draws make the girl laugh non-stop.

Han Shiyu carefully wrote down the names of the family of five on each stick figure, corresponding to the names she had written before.

The girl pointed at "Yang Mo" and said pleasantly, "Yang is also in my name!" She memorized these names in her heart, and said happily, "Is he the father? Then you are the elder brother?"

Han Shiyu rubbed her head and said, "I'm your father too."

The girl looked at him and blinked.

"You ate my candy," Han Shiyu took out the leftover stick from his mouth, pointed at the girl, and said, "You are my little girl."

"..." The girl said, "Ah! You are too cunning."

Yang Mo leaned against the door and watched, with a smile on his face, and then walked forward.

……

When they left, the girl stood by the car to see them off.

She clasped her hands behind her back, tightly holding two lollipop sticks.

"When will you come next time?" The girl blinked, her voice was as soft as the flapping wings of a bug.

"Soon, a week later." Yang Mo replied, and touched her head.

The girl secretly glanced at Han Shiyu.Children don't always like to be separated, especially those who live here. Sometimes, the word "next time" is very cold to them.

"Okay," the girl rubbed her fingers uneasily, glanced at her toes, and said, "you must remember."

She held the hand of the aunt in charge, and after Han Shiyu rubbed her bangs into a mess, she watched the two get into the car.

She stretched out her hands to straighten her hair, bit her lower lip, and at the moment when Han Shiyu was about to close the door, she mustered up great courage and called out: "Dad."

Han Shiyu's movements froze.

Her demeanor and movements are like a careful milk cat.It seemed that he was anxiously expecting that this address would make him not forget "next time".

"You... If you want candy, I'll open it for you," she said, "Next time, next time... I will help you every day from now on."