My Two Dads

"Little Ye," Yang Han hugged a small golden retriever, turned to look at Liu Zuoye, and said, "Have you ever raised a dog before?"

She was lying on the railing, teasing a big dog with a piece of dog's tail grass, when she heard Yang Han calling her, she replied, "Well, there are a lot of dogs in my old house, they came to see the door."

Yang Han scratched the chin of the golden retriever and asked nervously. "What do they usually eat, except dog food... do they eat vegetables?"

Liu Zuoye smiled, and said: "Chinese garden dogs are easy to feed, and country people don't care too much about their food. Hmm..." She stretched out her hand, scratched the golden retriever's chin, and said, "It should be I will eat finer, but I probably won’t like to eat vegetables.”

Yang Han blinked, and said worriedly: "What if I can't raise it well..."

"It's okay, you can ask the pet shop if you don't understand anything in the future." Liu Zuoye said, "His Royal Highness will always find a solution."

"Ah," Yang Han puffed up his cheeks as he finished speaking, and said, "You're also called a princess, and I don't like princesses."

Liu Zuoye poked her bulging cheek.

"Poof" was out of breath.

"..." Yang Han said, "Ah, you!"

Xu Jia had been watching these two people for a long time, and she felt a sense of desolation for no reason, and she couldn't explain why, so she hugged the big dog in her arms tightly.

Han Shiyu came over and asked, "Have you found someone you like?"

Yang Han handed him the puppy in his hand and said, "This one!"

Han Shiyu took it over, squeezed the pad, and said in a mysterious Taoist tone, "Hey, you have good bones."

The little golden retriever wagged its tail and probed to lick his chin.

The person in charge came over, took a look at this one, and said, "This one, its mother died when it was born, and it has a brother..." He looked into the corner, and his eyes fell on a frightened bird. On the little thing with a brain. "over there."

The golden fur was only darker than this one, and it squatted there obediently. It tilted its pouch, and its two black eyes looked at the one held by Han Shiyu, with a little envy in it.

Yang Han's heartstrings were plucked for a moment, she gritted her teeth, and turned to look at Han Shiyu.

Yang Han: "Dad."

Han Shiyu: "Show courtesy for nothing?"

Yang Han pointed to the one in the corner, and said, "Can you... raise two."

……

Two dogs have been added to the family.

Han Shiyu spent a lot of money and equipped the two with a set of luxurious home equipment.

But in the process of returning home, Yang Han did not breathe a sigh of relief, life kept telling her, little girl, you are too happy too early.

When Yang Han sent Liu Zuoye and Xu Jia back, he handed over the two dogs to Han Shiyu to take care of them.And this person has already chosen the name during this time.

The honest one is called Gou Da, and the lively one is called Gou Er.

What's even more damning is that the two naive golden retrievers who don't know much about the world naturally accepted these two names, and responded positively when Han Shiyu called them. Two" circled around Han Shiyu.

Yang Han squatted on the spot, watching the two dogs whose names were persecuted affectionately rub against Han Shiyu's legs begging for ham, she was so angry that her cheeks bulged.

Han Shiyu even picked up the two cubs even more vigorously, shaking his head at her to show off.

The small blisters on Yang Han's hands have already disappeared, and now there is no real way to match him, so he can only communicate with Yang Mo on video with aggrieved feelings.

As soon as Yang Mo opened it, Yang Han yelled, "Dad—"

Yang Mo: "?"

Yang Han pointed to the back, Han Shiyu was "playing with grandchildren" under the magnificent calligraphy in the living room.The more Yang Han thought about it, the angrier he became, and he said incoherently: "You are obviously so good, Dad, why do you fall in love with this kind of person! What is so good about this person that he is worth marrying, and why?" Yang Mo: "... "

The more she talked, the more she missed Yang Mo who was opposite, and wailed, "When will you come back..."

……

"You're going back in one month," Allen insisted on having a meeting with Yang Mo every few days, and said to him, "Can you take the initiative to start a conversation?"

Yang Mo no longer dared to speak to him.

There are actually many topics to talk about between them, and the one they have the most in common is the computer.Alan didn't follow him all day long to ask about personal matters, but occasionally his curiosity was aroused, and he casually mentioned a sentence at the end of the conversation.But always hit the mark.

Allen: "You said..."

Yang Mo said in advance: "Shut up."

Allen: "Why, I didn't say anything..." His topic was rare and serious, "Do you love your daughter?"

Yang Mo stared at him suspiciously, and after making sure he didn't dig a hole, he said, "Yes."

He laughed and said, "Will you celebrate Father's Day at home?"

Yang Mo's fingers hovered over the keyboard, thinking of something.

When Yang Han was in junior high school, once for Father’s Day, he made them a wooden work, which was carved by little Yang Han himself, like a beautiful little bell.Because it took a long time, it was impossible to carve an identical one and "distribute it according to the head". After weighing it, Yang Han gave the only one to Han Shiyu himself.What Yang Mo got was a hug and a "Happy Father's Day".

Yang Mo told himself that the child's feelings are very sincere, and the most important thing is affection rather than form, but he couldn't help being depressed for several days.One-third of this emotion was caused by the man surnamed Han intentionally or unintentionally bragging in front of him...or Han Shiyu didn't mean to show off, it was just some kind of psychological bonus effect of Yang Mo.

At that time, he and Han Shiyu fought openly and secretly for three days.

Thinking about it now, there is only an unbearable sense of shame, and he still can't figure out what he was thinking at that time.

Yang Mo replied: "Occasionally..."

Allen put the iced drink aside with great interest, and said, "Did you know Starry, some expert studies have shown that 80.00% of three-person families, with three-person families being the most, both parents have been overwhelmed by the question of 'Who does the child love more? ' on the issue of favor, which is even hidden and undetectable."

Yang Mo looked up at him, frowned and asked, "Where did the data come from, and what are the criteria for judgment."

Allen said: "Of course that expert is me..."

He didn't give Yang Mo a chance to be ironic, and continued, "...so judging from my intuition and past experience, you must have had it too."

Yang Mo said: "No."

Allen saved the country with a curve: "Then who do you think your daughter loves more than your husband?"

Yang Mo blurted out almost without thinking: "Me."

Allen spread his hands, with an expression that he had expected a long time ago, and said, "Look, you think so..." He didn't know where he learned the tactics and leaned back, crossed his hands in front of his knees, and stretched out his hands politely, Said: "... sodoesyourhusband."

"You're thinking too much," Yang Mo's voice on the keyboard obviously became heavier, he sneered, and said to the "expert" sitting across from him, "He should be self-aware."

……

Coincidence is a derivative of fate, they are all real living things in another dimension, and they can not be limited by time and space.

Just like.

On the other side of the ocean, there was also a blond friend who sat on the sofa and took the tea made by the CEO of Jixun. During the chat, such a topic was accidentally mentioned.

Lu Youqi teased Gou Er who came up to him with his fingers, and with the smile from the last topic still on his face, he casually mentioned: "Compared with Yang Mo, who do you think Yang Han loves more?"

Mr. Han, who is known as "self-knowledge", blurted out almost without thinking: "Me." Lu Youqi didn't expect him to be so straightforward, and frowned, "Where did you get the confidence?"

"Damn," Han Shiyu said solemnly, "Xiao Yang doesn't say anything, but in fact, just like Dayang, the more he dislikes me, the more he loves me."

"..." Lu Youqi said in disbelief, "You really can shine without the sun and with a light-emitting diode."

"I'm not joking," Han Shiyu said seriously, "Although he is very strong at the end, in this matter, he will honestly have to admit it. If you don't believe me, wait for him to come back and ask."

Lu Youqi doubted, "Really?"

Han Shiyu: "Really."

"I believe that Yang Han's love is basically average," he held the tea in one hand, pointed outside with the other, blew on the mist on the teacup, and said calmly: "But the wooden bell on the car I can testify that I am not exaggerating." He took a sip of his tea and said, "Love me a little more."

……

This issue has been discussed a long time ago, and no accurate result has come out until now.

The fuse still goes back to the Father's Day when Yang Han gave Han Shiyu a gift for the first time.

Yang Mo applied to work at home and stayed with Yang Han every day, while Han Shiyu was on the rise in his career and often didn't go home for half a month.That time away from home was longer.On the way, Han Shiyu only came back once and it was just a way to work. He had to participate in the first large-scale exchange organized by Jixun before returning home to rest.

The day Han Shiyu came back halfway was Father's Day.Usually on this festival, Yang Han would say happy holidays to both of them, and he would pull them to the sofa impartially, and shout when both of them are present.

Yang Mo looks forward to this little ceremony every year.

He came down from upstairs, ready to go to the kitchen to warm up some drinks for dinner, when he took out the drinks, he caught a glimpse of Yang Han sneaking down from the stairs, holding a small gift bag behind his back, looking around After walking around, he opened Han Shiyu's study door with his head probed.

Yang Mo: "?"

Driven by curiosity, he walked over, and before he reached the door, he heard a small voice: "Happy holidays, old Han, this is for you."

Han Shiyu took off his glasses, recovered from work, and replied, "Ah, what is this..."

Yang Mo's footsteps froze, and then he heard Han Shiyu slightly exclaimed: "Yo."

Yang Han said: "I spent several PE classes... I secretly made it myself, and this is the only one, limited worldwide!"

Han Shiyu praised: "Xiao Yang is amazing."

Yang Mo: "..."

Suddenly, some sore emotion slowly climbed up from the bottom of his heart, and even crossed his rational strings. Yang Mo, who has always been good at analyzing, didn't think about why this time.

Yang Mo didn't speak, and didn't go in, but went back to the kitchen and pretended to be nonchalant.Yang Han walked out from the study, found him in the kitchen again, then rushed to him, hugged him and said, "Dad! Happy holidays!"

Yang Mo nodded and said, "Thank you."

Yang Han tilted his head and said, "Why do you feel that you are not as happy as before?"

Yang Mo touched her head and said with a smile, "No, I'm very happy."

……

Han Shiyu completed the task and flew back to the company the next day.

Yang Mo held back for a long time, and finally when Han Shiyu was uploading the video, he asked, "...What did Yang Han give you that day?"

At the meeting place, when the reporting period was over and they were having entertainment and social activities, Han Shiyu held up a selfie stick on a whim to broadcast live to Yang Mo.

The venue was very large, and stars and well-known big Vs were invited to perform on the stage, which was very lively.

Han Shiyu: "Ah, what?"

Seeing him pretending to be stupid, Yang Mo gritted his teeth and said, "I gave it to you on Father's Day."

"Oh," Han Shiyu pondered for a long time, clicked his tongue, and said, "It's nothing, it's just a simple little gift."

Yang Mo didn't stalk him, and said, "What the hell is it?"

"Do you want to know that much?" Han Shiyu said "hmm" in a mysterious manner for a while, and then said with a smile, "tsk, actually the gift is not important, Xiao Yang's love is the most important."

Yang Mo has never done anything but three things, so he resisted the urge to fight, and said, "What are you talking about..."

"Hey, wait a minute," Han Shiyu looked forward, got up and straightened the buttons of his clothes, handed the selfie stick to Mi Shu who was next to him, and said, "Let's not talk, I still have a show."

Han Shiyu smiled, put two fingers together and lightly touched his lips, and then pressed it on the phone screen, while Yang Mo on the other side subconsciously backed away.

Han Shiyu said: "For you."

At this time, the host in the background had finished reading the interlude speech, and solemnly said: "Next, our President Han will bring a song "Letitgo"."

There was thunderous applause and cheers.

Yang Mo: "."