Yao was caught off guard, blushed, and pushed him away angrily.

"I'm telling you seriously, don't keep thinking about that."

"I'm just telling you to be serious." Looking at him with a smile, Duan Muheng said, "I am happy to serve tonight, so I will tell you naturally."

In two days, it will be the end of the new year. Luo Zheng and his wife went to worship the gods in the afternoon. They went to the Taoist temple, the Guandi Temple, and even the church. No illness, everything is going well.

On the way home, snowflakes fell in the sky, and the weather was quite cold, but the streets before the Chinese New Year were still very lively, and all the shops were attracting customers with signs of discounts at the end of the year. Xie Wenfang was walking on the street, and saw two A child tugged at the hem of grandma's clothes and clamored to buy candied haws, but grandma refused to buy them and scolded them.

Xie Wenfang was full of envy, and sighed softly: "If I have a grandson, he just wants the stars, and I will pick them for him."

"Look at you, when you get old, you only think about these other things." Luo Zheng taught her: "You can't say this in front of your son, it will upset him when it's New Year's Eve."

"I know, I'm just talking to you, and I don't know what Ah Heng thinks. They are not young anymore, and it's not bad to adopt one. You see, the one who is as old as Xiaoyao, how old are their sons?" one."

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so don't worry about it."

That being said, in fact, Luo Zheng was thinking the same as his wife.

Luo Xiaoyao wanted good looks, good looks, a job and a job, so when they moved in, they almost stepped on the threshold of their relatives, or he thought of an excuse, saying that Xiaoyao's horoscope was too hard, and he overcame him twice. A wife, dare not delay other people's daughters, which scares away the matchmakers.

In the past few years, their lives have been very good, and their ears are considered clean, but seeing that the neighbors in the neighborhood are all having grandchildren, he is also envious, but he is afraid that his son will be unhappy, so he never shows it.

While they were talking, their neighbor, the fourth aunt, came from the opposite side. The fourth aunt was very noisy and liked to talk about the parents. Xie Wenfang didn't want to talk to her, so she pulled down her husband's sleeve, trying to avoid it. I saw them, and ran over to say hello in a gust of wind.

"Oh, you guys are really good at it. You have kept such a big matter so tight. Don't you worry about our neighbors?"

The couple were inexplicable by what she said. Seeing their reaction, the fourth aunt deliberately lowered her voice and said, "I know, I know, your family is very happy, and if you don't make it right, you will kill your wife. Don't worry, this matter I will never tell anyone else."

As long as Fourth Aunt knows something in this street, it means that everyone knows it, and the ghost will believe her guarantee.

But that being said, Xie Wenfang still didn't understand what she meant, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Old girl, you still pretend to be with me, I have seen it all, your family Xiaoyao has married a wife again, that girl is so handsome, and the child is also good-looking, white and tender, as if powdered..."

Luo Zheng heard it in a daze, and was about to deny it, but Xie Wenfang stopped him with his eyes and asked, "Where did you see it?"

"Just two days ago at the temple fair, the young couple went to worship the gods to pray for blessings. I wanted to go up to say hello, but I was afraid that it would be bad if they collided. But I think they look like a husband and wife. Will grow old forever."

The fourth aunt chattered for a long time before she finally stopped, said she wanted to help the child to buy soy sauce, and then hurried away. When she walked away, Luo Zheng immediately said: "Could Xiaoyao be behind Ah Heng's back?" Are you looking for a younger one?"

Xie Wenfang rolled his eyes at him angrily, "If he had the guts, he wouldn't be eaten to death."

"But Fourth Aunt saw it."

"That woman likes to talk big, maybe she's watching the wind and flying around, returning women and children or something."

Speaking of this, Xie Wenfang became sad again, and walked back quickly, but after walking a few steps, she met acquaintances again, and she took them to chat, and what she said was similar to that of my fourth aunt.

Along the way, everyone who met acquaintances would say the same thing. In the end, Xie Wenfang was also confused, and said to Luo Zheng: "Call Xiaoyao immediately after you get back, and ask what's going on."

"It would be nice if it was true."

"Dream it, if it's true, Ah Heng wouldn't kill him?"

Xie Wenfang likes Duanmuheng very much, but she can also see Duanmuheng's methods. Don't look at Xiaoyaohui Kung Fu, and domestic violence at every turn, but in fact, Duanmuheng must be the head of the family. not worthy.

So marrying a wife and having children is not a dream, what is it?

Thinking that the fourth aunt had spread all those messy things, Xie Wenfang couldn't get out of her temper, and went home angrily, planning to ask her son for clarification, but who knew that as soon as she stepped into the house, she heard crying Voice.

This time, the couple were dumbfounded, and rushed in, only to see their son holding a baby in his arms. He held him in a strange posture. Duanmuheng wanted to take over, but he didn't know how to take over.

"W-what's going on here?"

Luozheng was impatient, so he ran over first, and saw a pink and tender doll wrapped in swaddling clothes, the size was not even a full moon, his eyes were rolling around, and he was wearing a tiger-striped cap on his head, how cute it must be how cute.

The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. He pointed to the child and said to Xie Wenfang, "Honey, so what those people said is true!"

Xie Wenfang was not as excited as he was. First she took the baby and coaxed her, probably because she felt that she was the most comfortable hug. The baby yawned a little and soon fell asleep.

After the child was fast asleep, Xie Wenfang said to Luo Xiaoyao and Duanmuheng: "The neighbors just said that they saw Xiaoyao with a woman at the temple fair and hugged the child. You adopted him?"

"It's not adopted. This is Xiaoyao's child. Father, mother, look how much he looks like Xiaoyao."

After Duanmuheng said, the two of them looked at the baby carefully, and they looked more and more like each other. Xie Wenfang hurriedly asked Luo Xiaoyao.

"Did you really raise your child outside?"

"Of course not. If I were like that, I wouldn't be..."

Looking at Duanmuheng, Luo Xiaoyao swallowed the words in time, and said according to what Duanmuheng taught him: "Actually... that... I was drunk the other day, and I was looking for a woman... accidentally... Ah Heng said he didn't mind, the woman took the money and agreed to give us the child...Father, mother, you can have grandchildren, aren't you happy?"

"Happy fart!"

If it wasn't for holding the baby, for fear of waking him up, Xie Wenfang's slap would have slapped him long ago. Her son has never lied since he was a child, and he would definitely stutter when he lied. Even if he didn't lie, she doesn't believe Duanmuheng really doesn't care , but the baby looked very similar to Xiaoyao, so she simply asked Duanmuheng directly.

"Aheng, tell mother the truth, what's going on?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Luo Xiaoyao's heart immediately became aroused, and he gave Duanmu Heng a wink, asking him to find a more convincing excuse, but unexpectedly, Duanmu Heng actually said what he had explained to him before. Copy it over and explain it exactly.

In the end, he said that he arranged for Xiaoyao and the nanny to go to the temple fair, so that the neighbors in the neighborhood could see and stop talking.

After listening to his narration, Xie Wenfang looked at Luo Zheng, and Luo Zheng touched his chin and pondered: "Although I don't know much about the practice of Western medicine, it makes sense in principle. There was a similar case in the Ming Dynasty, saying that a certain family An unmarried woman was pregnant and gave birth to a child, and later went to court, only to find out that it was because she used the same toilet as her family, resulting in semen entering her body."

"Father, you are still knowledgeable."

Luo Zheng was quite proud of receiving Duanmuheng's praise, Xie Wenfang also believed it, glared at his son, and said, "It's just such a trivial matter, you can just say no, why do you still find such a bad excuse to lie to us? "

"No mother, it's..."

Luo Xiaoyao wanted to say how he could come up with such a bad excuse, it was all made up by Duanmuheng, and he was also a victim.

But before he could say anything, he was secretly kicked by Duanmu Heng. Luo Zheng and his wife were teasing their grandson, but Luo Zheng asked, "What's the name of the child?"

"I haven't taken it yet. He is Xiaoyao's son and your grandson. Of course you have to pick his name."

These words touched Luo Zheng's heart, and he narrowed his eyes with joy. After thinking about it for a while, he said, "The child was born in the middle of the month. I hope he will do something big in the future. Let's call him Luo Zhongtian."

"Thank you for your auspicious words. He will definitely succeed in the future."

Duanmuheng praised repeatedly, Luo Xiaoyao had no objection of course, everyone chatted for a while, the child was hungry and started to cry, Duanmuheng took out the breast milk prepared in advance to feed the child, but he was not proficient in doing it, and finally handed it over to the child. Gave it to Xie Wenfang.

Suddenly there was a grandson in his arms, and the old couple were so happy that they couldn't close their mouths, and they didn't care to chat with them anymore. They were busy taking care of the baby, Luo Xiaoyao was afraid of tiring them, and wanted to take over, but instead, he was disgusted and pushed him away.

Seeing his parents happy, Luo Xiaoyao was also very happy. He dragged Duanmu Heng aside and said, "Thank you."

"It's just a verbal thank you, it's too dishonest."

What is insincerity?In order for him to help find a way, he has been tossing and tossing him a lot these days, and in the end he gave him a slap. The more Luo Xiaoyao thought about it, the more angry he was, and bumped him with his elbow.

"Tell me, did you know from the very beginning that your parents wouldn't believe me?"

"Ah."

"Then you still let me say that?"

"One, this is a kind of psychological warfare guard. First, an excuse with a very low possibility is mentioned as a foreshadowing, so that they will be more likely to accept the second one."

"That doesn't make me a villain in vain, big tail wolf, you are too treacherous!"

"Hmph, you punched me, do you think I'll just forget about it?"

After talking for a long time, it was simply an excuse to take revenge on him!

Luo Xiaoyao clenched his fist, but seeing Duanmu Heng's smile, he retracted his fist again.

That face was so handsome that he didn't want to hit it.

A beautiful person shouldn't have a bad heart, right, so anyway, a wolf with a big tail is pretty good.

Ever since they had their grandson, Luozheng and his wife suddenly became busy, spending all day around the child. In order to take care of their grandson, the old couple finally accepted Duanmu Heng's suggestion and moved to their house.

The psychological burden was reduced, Luo Xiaoyao put all his energy on work, not to mention Duanmuheng's company, everything was going smoothly, and the relationship between the two was also harmonious. Taking Luo Xiaoyao's sperm, and using the same method to ask someone to give birth to a child, who knows that this time it turned out to be twins, or two boys.

This made Luo Zheng and the old couple very happy, and Duanmuheng himself had no interest in staying behind because he had seen too much internal disputes in the family. Luo Zhengwei thanked him for his contribution to Luo Xiaoyao, so he decided to name one of the children Duanmu Lin, another nephew, Shen Yushu, named Shen Qi in memory of his lost contact.

Spring has passed and autumn has come, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye. A pair of twins are three years old, and the eldest son Luo Zhongtian has also passed his fifth birthday. He looks more and more like Luo Xiaoyao, but his personality is like Duanmuheng. Tian follows Duanmuheng to learn this and that, and often speaks out, just like a little adult.

Luo Xiaoyao also gradually developed his latent talent in investigating cases. After cracking several major cases, he got a not-so-low position in the New York City Police Department, known as the No. [-] Chinese police detective.

This day, Luo Xiaoyao took a break, and suddenly his heart surged. He thought of his cousin Shen Yushu and his friend Su Wei, who had been separated for many years. It's safe, but I can't find the feeling. I wrote a lot with a pen, and finally crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the wastebasket.

He continued to write, but the result was still the same. He repeated this more than a dozen times, and the wastebasket was half full, but he still had no clue.

Because there is a lot to write, and there is a lot to write, but there are so many things but I don’t know where to start. Maybe his writing is too immature. Even though there are countless words in his heart, he can’t express them. One in ten thousand.

Laughter came from the yard, Luo Xiaoyao raised his head, and through the open window, he saw his eldest son Luo Zhongtian following Luo Zheng in Tai Chi.

The child's body is still small, but he punches well in every posture. Xie Wenfang made grapefruit tea and let the grandpa and grandson rest. He didn't listen and continued to punch seriously.

Looking at this scene, inexplicable sadness welled up in his heart. Luo Xiaoyao thought of many years ago, when he was also at such an old age, he also practiced Tai Chi with his father. At that time, he had his cousin Shen Yushu, but time flies, he is now a child. They are all so old, and my cousin has gone to the era 90 years later, and I probably won't be able to see him again in this life.

When the night wind blew, Luo Xiaoyao came back to his senses. Looking at the letter paper in front of him, he finally crumpled up the letter with a lot of writing and threw it into the wastebasket.

In fact, he is not sure whether his cousin and the others really went to the era 90 years later, or if all the experiences were just a dream, but if it was really a dream, how could he meet Duanmuheng?

That day was also such a season, such a time, he somehow rescued the thief, if not for his cousin and Su Wei, he and Duanmu Heng might not have any intersection in the future, speaking of his cousin can be regarded as their matchmaker.

"Daddy, what are you doing?"

His arms were grabbed, Luo Xiaoyao looked down, it was his youngest son Duanmulin.

Duanmulin and Shen Qi, the twins, have a very good relationship, they are together no matter where they go, but their personalities are completely different, Duanmulin's personality is like Luo Xiaoyao, while Shen Qi doesn't know if he took the surname Shen, He spoke and acted very much like Shen Yushu since he was a child. He was only three years old, and he dragged thick picture books to read all day long.

So when Duanmulin was pulling Luo Xiaoyao to talk, Shen Qi sat on the ground leaning on the table and read his book attentively.

The floor was too cold, Luo Xiaoyao pulled his son up and said, "I'm writing a letter to your cousin."

"Cousin? I haven't heard daddy say that."

"Because my cousin went to a far away place, I used to have the best relationship with your cousin, just like your brothers."

Shen Qi also raised his head curiously, and said: "Daddy, if you miss your cousin, why don't you go to see him? I can't do without seeing my brother for a day. Does my cousin live far away, even worse than San Francisco?" Is it far?"

With childish words, Luo Xiaoyao smiled, touched his son's head, and said, "Yes, my cousin lives much farther than San Francisco, so Dad misses him very much, but can't see him, but Dad knows He must have had a good time over there."

Luo Zhongtian's cry came from outside the window. It turned out that it was Duanmuheng who came back. Luo Zhongtian immediately gave up punching and ran to hug him. Duanmuheng knelt down to help him tidy up his clothes. The two of them said something loudly together laugh.

Looking at this picture, Luo Xiaoyao also laughed.

It has been 15 years since he and Duanmu Heng met. The youthful green shirt back then is long gone. He is manly now, but for Luo Xiaoyao, the first meeting that night will always be the deepest memory in his heart.

His eyes glanced at the album in Shen Qi's hands, Luo Xiaoyao's inspiration suddenly surged up, he picked up the pen again, and wrote on the paper──

"Everything is fine with Big Tail Wolf, don't read."

Out of some bad taste, he deliberately replaced the word "big-tailed wolf" with a picture. Duan Mulin lay on his arm to look at it, and asked curiously, "Daddy, why did you draw a dog?"

"It's not a dog, it's a wolf, a wolf with a big tail."

"It's bad for a wolf to bite people. Daddy, why did you draw a bad wolf?"

"Because Daddy likes wolves," Shen Qi told his younger brother like an adult, "Didn't you see Daddy was smiling all the time when he was painting?"

Duanmulin still didn't understand, "Then why does Daddy like bad wolves?"

"Probably……"

Looking at Duanmuheng who was chatting with his eldest son in the yard, the corners of Luo Xiaoyao's mouth curled up involuntarily.

"Probably right."

"Finish"

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