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Fifty days later, Zheng Xiao had a baby in his arms.

A child who looks exactly like Xiao Chen,

Xiao Chen's expression at that time, Zheng Xiao can still remember now, the first time a shocked expression appeared on his calm face.

Hounding Zheng Xiao, Xiao Chen wanted an explanation, how could a normal man give birth to a child, no, a child fell from the sky, sister Lin?

Zheng Xiaoqian smiled, murmuring that he didn't understand, Xiao Chen stared at it for a long time, sighed, knowing that he couldn't ask, and said helplessly: "Xiaoxiao, when you are ready, tell me the truth. Bar."

Zheng Xiaohong nodded with eyes wide open, they were always like this, afraid that he would make things difficult for himself, and would rather give up the chance to know the truth and accept him who was different.

Xiao Chen didn't ask any more questions, but just looked at him every day, sometimes when he was busy with other things, he suddenly looked up and looked for him if he didn't see him.When he looked over inquiringly, he forced a smile and said it was nothing.

They named the child Xiao Yun, and Zheng Xiao said that when she was pregnant with him, she was in a white cloud.

Zheng Xiao, who had several children, took care of Xiao Yun'er with ease. Every time Xiao Chen saw Zheng Xiao, who was still a child, taking care of the baby skillfully, he always felt a sense of trance. What happened?Oh, Xiaoxiao gave birth to a son for him, and they are now a family of three.

A year later, Xiao Chen, who accepted the facts, was in trouble. Xiao Yun'er became a naughty boy, and she called him "Mom" when she saw him. While walking, I met a mother with her daughter. Xiaoyun heard the girl calling her mother and asked me if he had a mother. The mother next to me smiled and said: Every child has a mother and a father. The one next to you is your father, and the one at home is your mother."

Zheng Xiao stuck out his tongue, "What did you ask me to say at the time, I didn't expect Xiaoyun to remember it."

Xiao Chen sighed, hugged Xiao Yun'er, and said, "I'm Dad, you can call me Daddy, not Mom."

Xiao Yun'er blinked: "Mom."

Xiao Chen: "Dad."

Xiaoyun: "Mom."

Xiao Chen: "...Daddy."

Xiao Yun was in a hurry: "Mom~Mom~"

Zheng Xiao: "Puchi."

Seeing that Xiao Yun'er's big eyes were filled with tears, Xiao Chen couldn't say anything.

Xiaoyun's teary eyes: "Mom~Mom~"

Xiao Chen pursed his lips: "Oh."

The relationship between the family is so determined.

For a whole year, Xiao Yi blocked Xiao Chen's credit card and cut off his position, but he did not admit his mistake.

The Spring Festival is almost over, Xiao's mother misses the child, and wants to go back to China to see the child, Xiao Yi hesitated for a long time, and when Xiao's mother was packing her luggage, she hid in the bathroom and called Xiao Chen.

After a long hesitation, the call button was finally pressed, it rang a few times, and the call was connected.

"Hey~" the voice was childish.

Xiao Yi looked at the phone screen, yes, it was Xiao Chen's call, but what's the matter with that voice?

Could it be that Xiao Chen had turned from evil to good, had a girlfriend long ago, and even gave birth to a child? !

Xiao Yi raised his brows high, both happy and worried. He was happy that his two sons had returned to the right path, but worried that things were not as simple as he thought.

Xiao Yi put the phone next to his ear, and asked cautiously: "Who are you? I'm looking for Xiao Chen, is he there?"

After listening there for a while, grandma's voice sounded again: "Hey~ I....Yunyun, #￥%&#￥%..."

What the hell?Did not understand.

Xiao Yi listened carefully to the voice in the microphone. After a child's voice in an unknown language spoke for a long time, a familiar voice finally sounded.

"Xiaoyun, are you playing on the phone again?" It was Xiao Chen.

"Mom, like #%￥%...%￥"

"Oh, that's it." Xiao Chen took the phone over and saw that it belonged to Xiao Yi. Xiao Chen fixed his eyes, hugged Xiao Yun'er, and said, "Dad, is that you?"

Xiao Yi here was in a mess, "Who is that child?"

Xiao Chen: "Mine."

Xiao Yi: "...and Xiao Xiao?" asked cautiously.

Xiao Chen: "Xiao Yun'er is our child."

Xiao Yi: "......"

Xiao Chen: Dad, give up, wait until we break up, in the next life. "

Xiao Yi let out a long breath to prevent his chest from exploding. After a long time, he thought of a question: "Why does the child call you mother?"

Xiao Chen: "......"

Realizing that the facts cannot be changed, the three of them tacitly kept the truth from Xiao Ma.

Inexplicably having an extra grandson, Xiao's mother loves Xiao Yun'er so much that she can't wait to hug her all the time.To Xiao Yi's words, his girlfriend broke up after giving birth to a child, and he firmly believed that he had made up for her, but sometimes he couldn't help but sigh, his son had such a good condition, and someone looked down on him, how big was that girl.

Xiao Yi sat on the side and glanced at Xiao Chen: Make it up, you will make it up.

When Xiao Yun'er grows up, Xiao's mother is worried about the marriage of her two sons. The elder son claims to be heartbroken by love and will remain single in this life. It is said that the younger son has devoted his limited life to unlimited artistic creation. , To put it bluntly, neither of them is married anymore.

Xiao Ma was hit hard and asked Xiao Yi for comfort. Xiao Yi had deep eyes, comforted Xiao Ma, said golden and jade good words, looked after Xiao Yun'er, and found him a wife in the future.

All his life, Zheng Xiao has become a master of oil painting in the world, because the roses in the garden he painted inadvertently leaked out when he was bored, which caused a shock in the oil painting world.

Xiao Chen took over the Xiao family and became the new head of the Xiao family. The Xiao family prospered under his hands for decades. Later, the huge business empire was handed over to Xiao Yun. Not weak, he inherited Xiao Chen's business talent and made Xiao's business flourish.

Later, Xiao Yun married a female painter. The female painter looked ordinary, but she was good at oil painting.Xiao Yun said that seeing her painting would make her feel very happy.

This morning, there was no familiar smell of rice to wake him up, Zheng Xiao woke up hungry, his stomach was rumbling, he got up and rubbed his sleepy face, and found Xiao Chen was still lying beside him, his face was peaceful, as if he was still sleeping sweetly .It was rare to see him get up late, Zheng Xiao wanted to tease him, and reached into his pajamas to touch his itchy flesh, but the skin under his hands was cold.

Zheng Xiao was startled, his mind went blank, and he tested his breath with trembling fingers.

After a long time, Zheng Xiao blinked his dry eyes, put his fingers on his no longer young face, and stroked the wrinkles on his forehead, even though he was getting old, Xiao Chen was still a charming old man, Zheng Xiao loved him as before.

Closing her eyes, Zheng Xiao nestled into his arms, wrapped around his icy body, and left the world.