Mr. Dong Guo

"Going to name him."

The two stood outside the nursery and looked at the red and wrinkled little figure inside. Meng Xiaoyan suddenly mentioned that the child was still unnamed.

There was pity in Guo Qiyu's eyes. For such a child, so young, his mother was desperately trying to give birth to him, but after giving birth, she was desperate to take revenge on his father. The only relative who could speak was not even willing to give his name. give him.

I saw the child in the morning and went to see the real estate agency in the afternoon.

The intermediary asked them to clean up so that he could take pictures.

Meng Xiaoyan said no, "We will keep the important things in there, and you can dispose of the rest as you like."

The intermediary expressed some embarrassment, "The cost of this processing..."

"I'll give it to you." Meng Xiaoyan said coldly.

"That would be great!" The real estate agent looked moved.

Guo Qiyu turned his head slightly, looking at the silent street and silent pedestrians outside the window.

"Then can I come to see the house first tomorrow?" the agent asked, "By the way, sign what needs to be signed."

He glanced at Guo Qiyu who was silent the whole time, feeling a little strange in his heart, how the right to speak in this family rests with a child, and the house should be under the name of an adult.

"Okay, but don't delay too long." Meng Xiaoyan said.

They went to the hospital today and had already agreed with the doctor, and they will go through the child's transfer procedures tomorrow.Because they were afraid that there would be problems if they brought their children by themselves, the hospital handled the transfer in person.

On the way home, Meng Xiaoyan held Guo Qiyu's hand tightly and kept rubbing it.

Guo Qiyu closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When he was about to get home, Guo Qiyu suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Cheng En. Let's call him Cheng En."

"What?" Meng Xiaoyan didn't react for a moment.

Guo Qiyu looked at him, but seemed to pass him by, and said: "Cheng En, I hope he will accept my kindness and live up to me."

The bus arrives just then.

Guo Qiyu got out of the car, Meng Xiaoyan chased after him, stretched out his hand and waved it, then clenched it into an empty fist, and finally put it down.

……

The house was sold a month after Guo Qiyu moved to City A.

Meng Xiaoyan inquired for him. A pair of sons and daughters bought it for their parents. They didn't do much decoration, even the furniture was kept, only a few small pieces were replaced.

Guo Qiyu didn't say a word about it, just prepared the milk powder and walked into the baby's room. Cheng En, who was crying, saw a familiar person approaching, and saw a familiar object in his hand, so he stopped crying and went dark. His big eyes followed Guo Qiyu's hand, as if he was afraid that Guo Qiyu would not want him.

Even Meng Xiaoyan was a few years old back then.

Speaking of it, it was Guo Qiyu's first time holding a baby. He was a little rusty when he came out of the hospital in City A a few days ago, but he was able to grasp the overall situation steadily. Guo Qiyu and Xiao Cheng'en both paid a lot...

After Xiao Chengen finished drinking the milk and fell asleep, Guo Qiyu said the first words to Meng Xiaoyan in a long time, "Look at him, don't let him sleep."

Meng Xiaoyan has to go to school and is busy with his own affairs. In fact, he only comes back at night, and he doesn't see Guo Qiyu a few times a day. Apart from being annoying, he has no other emotions for the time being.

But Guo Qiyu finally opened his mouth, and Meng Xiaoyan hugged Xiao Chengen in a desperate manner, and gently carried him on his back, letting him look around to keep it fresh.

While Meng Xiaoyan was taking the child with him, Guo Qiyu went to put away the family's clothes.

While teasing Xiao Chengen, Meng Xiaoyan stared intently at Guo Qiyu's small waistline that was exposed because of holding it high.

"Father, I think we are like a family of three now." It is rare for Meng Xiaoyan to say such unrealistic and hopeful words.

He was still immersed in his own fantasy, he didn't notice that Guo Qiyu's hands paused, took a deep breath, and then continued to collect the clothes.

The clothes that had been dried in the sun were very warm. Guo Qiyu used cheap ordinary soap. Meng Xiaoyan sat beside him and watched him fold the clothes one by one. His nose was full of the fragrance of soap and the warmth of the sun.

"Father, it's National Day tomorrow." Meng Xiaoyan said.

Guo Qiyu let out a "huh".

Generally, the Meng family will have a small gathering on big festivals, which will not be as neat as New Year's Eve, but as the eldest grandson, Meng Xiaoyan must attend no matter what.

Tomorrow's National Day, he has to go back to the Meng family's old house. Guo Qiyu knew about it early in the morning.

"Father, I took away your household registration booklet and ID card." Meng Xiaoyan hugged Xiao Chengen, who was playing more and more freshly, feeling his arms were stiff, "I'm so tired."

Guo Qiyu lowered his eyes, "You usually hide it, it doesn't matter if you take it with you or not."

Meng Xiaoyan shook his head, "This is different. I usually go out for a day and come back at night. This time I will go back for two days."

With a thought, Guo Qiyu picked up the folded clothes and walked into the bedroom.

Meng Xiaoyan walked over, and Xiao Chengen kept spitting on his face, and the saliva flowed from his face to his neck, Meng Xiaoyan was almost impatient.

Seeing this, Guo Qiyu took the baby over, "Go take a bath, I'll take it."

Meng Xiaoyan just went to the bathroom to wipe his face, then came out again, "Dad, what birthday present do you want?"

Speaking of the ultimate goal of the National Day, it is still Guo Qiyu's birthday.

In fact, he had already prepared a surprise for Guo Qiyu, but he still wanted to ask Guo Qiyu what he wanted.

"..."

But the man teased the child as if he didn't hear him, and ignored him.

It wasn't once or twice that this happened. Meng Xiaoyan was a little angry at first, but he got used to it later.

Anyway, he always has a way to make Guo Qiyu make a sound.

He walked over and rubbed his lips against Guo Qiyu's ear, before he could dodge, he forcefully pulled him over, with his tongue thrust straight in, and his teeth nibbling on Guo Qiyu's lips.

"Well……"

After a while, Guo Qiyu's breathing became unsteady, and Xiao Cheng'en also saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he began to moan, and Meng Xiaoyan let him go.

Guo Qiyu glared at him with a flushed face, picked up Xiao Chengen and went into the bedroom.

Meng Xiaoyan didn't like anyone sleeping on their bed, even Xiao Chengen didn't like it.

But the child was too young, Guo Qiyu was worried about putting him in the nursery, and had to get up [-] times a night to see little Cheng'en.

For two consecutive days, Guo Qiyu's face turned pale and pale.

In this silent confrontation, Meng Xiaoyan compromised with Guo Qiyu with his own health.

He fitted another crib next to their bed.

But Guo Qiyu has learned to ignore the flashy crib and choose to bring it by himself.

In order to prevent the adults from crushing the children, guardrails were installed on one side of the bed, with the children sleeping on the far side and Guo Qiyu sleeping in the middle.

But many times, when Meng Xiaoyan woke up, he would find that adults and children were far away from him, and they were sleeping intimately. He was alone with a quilt, sleeping on one side of the bed.

But today Guo Qiyu put Xiao Chengen into the crib for the first time.

"Why don't you sleep on the bed?" Meng Xiaoyan shook the crib, and heard Xiao Chengen giggle.

"Don't shake him!" Guo Qiyu frowned, "I have a cold, and the baby is not in good health. I don't want to infect him."

Meng Xiaoyan raised the corner of his mouth and leaned over, bit his ear lightly, and felt the man tremble slightly with satisfaction, "I'm going to take a bath."

Guo Qiyu sat on the bed and slowly coaxed Xiao Chengen to sleep.

Meng Xiaoyan walked in, waited for a while, saw that the baby was fast asleep, and wanted to push Guo Qiyu down.

The man looked at the baby worriedly, and bit his lip to keep himself from making a sound.

Afterwards, Meng Xiaoyan hugged the man contentedly and fell asleep.

Xiao Cheng'en moved suddenly and uttered a vague raving. Guo Qiyu suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, and subconsciously patted the child. Seeing that he was fast asleep again, he lay down.

Obviously the body is very tired, and there are aches and pains everywhere, but the consciousness is very clear.

The light from the floor lamp was very dim, but he could basically see things. He turned over and faced Meng Xiaoyan who was already asleep.

"It's really beautiful, from childhood to adulthood." Guo Qiyu thought silently in her heart.

The person sleeping next to him was the most important person in his life and the one who hurt him the worst.

When Guo Qiyu recalled his childhood and youth, he couldn't do without that memory.

It was Long Zhen.

Long Zhen was the first person who made him realize "sex", and at the same time made him loathe and hate the existence of "sex".

In the corridor, Long Zhen's hands were dry, he was stroking his thighs, his breathing was a little short, but soon his hands were wet, and the wet hands touched his chest again...

Guo Qiyu hates all wet things.

Just like Meng Xiaoyan, who was slightly sweaty due to strenuous exercise but didn't take a shower, and himself who was also sweating.

The air conditioner is a bit loud.

However, Guo Qiyu found a strange calm in such disturbing noise.

He is reluctant.

He was reluctant to hurt the child he raised, just as he was reluctant to sever the connection between him and the child.

Xiaobei is so kind that after he did something like this to himself, what he thought of when he closed his eyes was still the kindness of a child.

He didn't know where he was wrong.

Childhood, adolescence, and adulthood...

Guo Qiyu buried his head in the blanket, why did he become so cowardly?

It seems that I have been living obediently in the rules and regulations set up by others all my life.

The powerful relatives snubbed him, but finally gave him a place to live and food to eat.

Long Zhen bullied him, but he would buy him clothes, food, and study materials, and even the tuition fees for three years of high school were all paid by him.

Meng Xiaoyan bullied him, but he also did a lot for him. He was considerate of everything that was good for him in name, even though he was just such a child.

He just kept silent like this, and has been living until now, constantly deceiving himself, "You have to think on the bright side, and people have to live in sunshine."

But now, he seemed to understand a little bit.

The sun cannot shine on the earth, because of the sun, there are shadows.

He touched Meng Xiaoyan's face and muttered to himself, "Mrs. Meng came to see me today. I think her psychiatrist is a quack."