Xiao Yaojing was woken up by the throbbing pain in his stomach, he opened his eyes, Ye Fengluan was holding him tightly by his hand, he looked up and looked outside, it wasn't his small apartment, he just I remembered that I was at Wei'er's house now.

He looked out the window, it should be night, he moved his fingers, wanting to get the cup on the bedside table, but with a slight movement of his fingers, Ye Fengluan, who was lying beside him, woke up.

"Well, I just want to get a cup to drink." Xiao Yaojing explained embarrassedly, but Ye Fengluan looked excited: "You woke up, do you want to drink water? I'll get it for you..." While saying He said, while frantically reaching for the water cup on the cabinet.

Xiao Yaojing looked at the man holding the water glass in front of him. He had an unshaven beard and heavy dark circles under his eyes. If it wasn't for the familiar figure and voice, he would hardly have recognized that he was the man with facial paralysis who had a cleanliness obsession.

He moved his hands and feet that were lying a little stiff, it must be the next night, he looked at Ye Fengluan, he must have been by his side all the time and never went back.

Xiao Yaojing suddenly felt a little moved in his heart. Enduring the pain in his stomach, he raised a hand and rubbed Ye Fengluan's hand, "I'm fine, you can go to sleep."

Ye Fengluan handed the water to Xiao Yaojing, and he said, "I'll just squint by your side for a while, and you'll be fine in a while."

Ye Fengluan stayed by Xiao Yaojing's side almost every step of the way, until he was almost in good health, knowing that he was about to get moldy lying in bed every day.

Early this morning, Ye Fengluan packed up her things and said goodbye to the Wendis family. Xiao Yaojing was holding the baby, and the baby was spitting bubbles to grab Casio's hand. After all, he was taken care of by this godfather most of the time. he.

Xiao Yaojing named the child Xiao Fengyun, and his nickname was Yunyun. He was chubby since he was a child, and he inherited the good genes of his two fathers.

As soon as they got off the plane, Yun Wanrong called and asked them to come back for a dinner. Yun Wanrong booked a hotel under her banner and had a party with her in-laws.

Yun Wanrong arrived at the hotel early and started making arrangements. When she saw her son holding a chubby little doll, your first impression was, "Isn't my son looking for a woman outside? Throw the child to my son."

She looked at the strange appearance of the little boy, especially the appearance that was a copy of her own son, and suddenly felt a little sorry for Ye Fengluan.

Ye Fengluan picked up Yunyun and introduced to Yun Wanrong: "This is our son, Xiao Fengyun." When Yun Wanrong heard it, it was indeed Xiao Fengyun's surname, and he was really her son's peach blossom, but after all, she was her son's flesh and blood. Yun pulled Ye Fengluan over: "Is our son getting into trouble again? If the child is inconvenient, he can be fostered at my house."

Yun Wanrong put forward very tactfully, but Ye Fengluan didn't know what she was thinking, so she waved her hand quickly: "No trouble, Yunyun is very obedient."

While chatting, Ye Fengluan's parents also came. Ye Fengluan's mother saw the child in Yun Wanrong's arms at a glance, and suddenly pointed at the child and said to Ye's father in surprise: "Husband, does this child look like Fengluan when she was young?" ?”

Father Ye took the child: "Hey, don't tell me, it really looks alike." While teasing Yun Yun, he asked, "Mother-in-law, where did this child come from?" Yun Wanrong thought she heard it wrong, what? ?Like Ye Fengluan when she was a child?Isn't this my son's child?

Ye Fengluan took a step forward and introduced: "This is my child and Xiaojing's, named Xiao Fengyun, nicknamed Yunyun." Ye's parents also understood that their child had a child born to another woman.

Papa Ye said straightforwardly: "Fengluan, it's too unfair for you to treat Xiaojing like this. How can you let Xiaojing raise other women's children?"

Ye Fengluan and Xiao Yaojing were both stunned, not understanding what Father Ye meant, it took a long time to realize what Father Ye meant, Xiao Yaojing quickly explained: "No, this child is the child of me and Fengluan .”

Father Ye still looked at his son with a look of resentment, and then looked at Xiao Yaojing with distress: "You don't have to wrong yourself, if you have any difficulties, tell your parents, and I will teach this brat for you?"

Xiao Yaojing explained dumbfoundingly: "The child really belongs to the two of us."

At this time, Yun Wanrong also came over to smooth things over: "This child is thinking about Xiao Yaojing's childhood, and this face shape is a model that came out immediately." As she spoke, she also took photos from her mobile phone.

When Papa Ye heard this, he also started looking for photos of his own son. After a long time of comparison, the four turned their attention to the two of them.

"It's been said that the child belongs to the two of us, so it naturally looks like the two of us." Xiao Yaojing said nonchalantly.

"Although your mother is over 50, she doesn't have dementia yet. Where did you two men get the child?" Yun Wanrong grabbed Xiao Yaojing's ear, "It hurts... it hurts, mom, it's really our child." Xiao Yaojing covered his feverish ears.

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