After I married that omega instead of my brother

After Yin Yan handed over the luggage to her aunt, she followed Lin Cho to the restaurant.

There were already three people sitting at the table.

The old man of his family sat on the upper seat with a gloomy face.

Yin Wenhua and Bai Zhen, who just came back from abroad today, were like two frightened quails, quietly buried their heads and sat side by side on the left side of the old man.

Hearing the footsteps of Lin Cho leading Yin Yan in, Yin Wenhua and Bai Zhen hurriedly looked up.

Old Man Yin also snorted coldly and cast his gaze.

Being looked at by them like this, Yin Yan rarely showed a little embarrassment, he walked to the opposite of old man Yin, and whispered: "Grandpa."

Mr. Yin sneered: "You know you're back?"

Yin Yan touched her nose embarrassingly: "Things have to be resolved."

As he spoke, he wanted to pull the chair in front of him and sit down.

As a result, as soon as he put his hand on the back of the chair, Mr. Yin scolded him from across the dining table: "Who told you to sit down? Stand up for me!"

Yin Yan trembled in fright, and retracted her hand reflexively.

Seeing this, Bai Zhen felt sorry for her son, and hurriedly elbowed Yin Wenhua next to her.

Yin Wenhua struggled for a moment, then summoned up his courage and said weakly, "Dad, isn't Xiaoyan back yet? Let's sit down and talk about what's going on with our family."

"Yes." Bai Zhen echoed cautiously, "Xiao Yan is so tired from climbing the mountains these two days, so I can't stop him from sitting."

Mr. Yin flew over with a sharp glance.

Yin Wenhua and Bai Zhen lost their voices instantly.

"Have you forgotten what stupid thing he did? Still sitting? Where does he have the face to sit!" Speaking of business, Mr. Yin was so angry that the wrinkles on his face trembled. He pointed at Yin Yan angrily, "Today in front of you In front of parents, let's clarify this matter, what is going on with you and Song Changsi now?"

Hearing Song Changsi's name, Yin Yan suddenly gained courage, and no matter how scary the old man's eyes were, he just bit the bullet and said, "After we had dinner with Song Changsi last time, I met him again. After meeting him a few times, I felt that he was very different from what I imagined, and I gradually fell in love with him, and I wanted to be with him."

Mr. Yin's face was so dark that it looked like it had been stuck to the bottom of a pot for two hours, and his eyes were filled with the storm that could erupt at any time: "Together? How do you want to be together?"

"Marry." Yin Yan replied.

In an instant, the entire restaurant was so quiet that a needle could be heard, as if the sound of slow air flow could be heard.

Yin Wenhua and Bai Zhen, who were sitting at the dining table, and Lin Cho and a few aunts, who were standing behind Yin Yan, all looked tense, not even daring to take a breath.

Old Man Yin's hands on the dining table tightened suddenly, and he stared at Yin Yan without blinking.

Yin Yan went on to say: "Isn't our family and the Song family going to hold a wedding next year? Anyway, my brother doesn't want to marry Song Changsi. How many times he has run away from home in the past few years, Song Changsi has also been criticized for this, saying that Twisted melons are not sweet, so grandpa, don’t bother with my brother’s melon, I like Song Changsi, let me marry Song Changsi instead of my brother.”

Before he finished speaking, Old Man Yin couldn't bear it any longer, stood up abruptly, grabbed the bowl in front of him, and threw it at Yin Yan.

Yin Yan flashed past easily.

The bowl hit the wall behind, and after a crisp sound, it shattered to the ground.

Yin Wenhua and Bai Zhen were so frightened that their faces turned blue, they quickly got up and stood in front of Yin Yan.

Yin Wenhua shouted: "Dad, if you have something to say, do you have to do it?"

After carefully confirming that Yin Yan is fine, Bai Zhen said to old man Yin with red eyes: "No matter how angry you are, you can't hit the child with a bowl. What if something bad happens? You are still a grandfather!"

"Ridiculous!" Old Man Yin glared angrily at the family of three standing together, "Yin Yan is messing around, do you still want to protect him?"

Before Yin Wenhua and Bai Zhen could say anything, Yin Yan took the lead to retort: ​​"Where am I messing around? I just want to marry Song Changsi, can I have you messing around? It's fine if you promote feudal superstition, and you still mess around. In the old days, you made baby marriages for two people at random, and you never considered my brother's ideas, so you forced my brother to marry Song Changsi."

"Xiaoyan, stop talking..." Bai Zhen took Yin Yan's hand, and whispered anxiously, "Are you trying to piss off your grandfather?" Yin Yan shook off Bai Zhen and took her own hand, loudly Said: "What age is it, only our family is still supporting you, the feudal patriarch!"

"You..." Old Man Yin leaned back angrily at Yin Yan's words, staggered two steps, and was hurriedly supported by Lin Thou, "You're really on the wrong side..."

Yin Yan laughed mockingly: "Look, the exclusive words of the feudal patriarch."

"Xiao Yan!" Bai Zhen said anxiously, "I told you to stop talking!"

"Why don't you say it? If I don't say it, do any of you know what I'm thinking?" Yin Yan glanced at the faces of Bai Zhen and Yin Wenhua, and said angrily, "After my brother ran away from marriage, you not only Encouraging me to get close to Song Changsi, and lying to me that Grandpa would like me to be with Song Changsi, you guys are too foolish!"

Bai Zhen and Yin Wenhua were speechless.

The main reason is that they didn't expect that Mr. Yin's reaction would be so violent. They thought that Mr. Yin would be satisfied as long as he facilitated the marriage of the Yin and Song families.

"Dad, Mom, can you help me?" Yin Yan suddenly softened his voice, holding Bai Zhen's arm and begged, "Didn't you let me get close to Song Changsi? Now I really like him Song Changsi is gone, and I want to marry him."

Bai Zhen wondered: "But..."

"I don't care." Yin Yan shook Bai Zhen's arm shamelessly, "I'm going to marry Song Changsi."

Bai Zhen wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Mr. Yin sharply: "Song Changsi belongs to your brother, don't even think about it!"

Yin Yan replied without showing any weakness: "Song Changsi is mine, so I want to think about it."

"If you are so stubborn again, believe it or not, I will break your leg!"

"You hit me, you break my leg, I'll go find Song Changsi, I'll let Song Changsi take care of me!"

"You..." Mr. Yin went mad with anger, looked left and right, but couldn't find anything suitable, and finally rushed into the kitchen under everyone's surprised eyes, and took a big iron spoon for making soup.

Mr. Yin raised the big iron spoon and waved it towards Yin Yan.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Yin Yan ran away and howled at the top of his voice, "Ahhh! Dad! Mom! Help!"

"Stop!" Old Man Yin chased after him angrily, "See if I don't break your leg!"

Yin Wenhua and Bai Zhen followed behind.

"Dad, calm down, put down the spoon, don't hurt anyone!"

"Dad, you might as well hit me if you hit Xiaoyan!"

Lin Cho and the aunts followed behind.

"Mister, take care of yourself!"

"Master, there are stairs ahead, please slow down!"

Before dinner even started, the entire Yin family was already in a commotion.

Yin Yan found his luggage in a panic, picked it up and was about to run outside, but Mr. Yin predicted his thoughts and waited at the entrance with a big iron spoon in his hand.

Yin Yan was dressed thickly, and he was sweating all over his body. His chest heaved and he was panting heavily.

Now that the matter was over, he was too lazy to run away, and he ran around but failed to solve the problem, so he might as well be beaten up by the old man.

Maybe when the old man finished his anger, he suddenly figured it out.

Yin Yan took a deep breath and walked over with his luggage: "Grandpa, whatever you object to, I will not change my mind. If I give up on Song Changsi because of your objection, then my liking for him is too cheap." .”

"Okay you." Old Man Yin said through gritted teeth, "Then you don't want to walk out of this door today, and see if I can wear away your love for Song Changsi."

Yin Yan ignored the old man's words, bypassed the old man and went to open the door.

Mr. Yin was so angry that he raised the big iron spoon again.

Yin Yan threw the luggage bag on the ground and stood there without moving, watching the big iron spoon getting closer and closer to him, not even reaching out to block it.

Bai Zhen's terrified cry sounded beside her ear: "Xiao Yan!"

Yin Yan simply closed his eyes.

However, the expected pain did not come, and two seconds before the big iron spoon fell, a figure suddenly broke in from the door.

Yin Yan felt a hand quickly put his arms around his waist, and then he was turned half a circle by a force.

The old man's big iron spoon fell somewhere and made a dull sound.

"Changsi?" The old man seemed to take a breath, and said in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Yin Yan hurriedly opened his eyes, only then did he realize that he was being protected by someone in his arms.

One hand of the man pressed the back of his head tightly, pressing his head into the socket of his neck, and the other hand was raised in mid-air, blocking the big iron spoon that the old man hit.

Just now it was the big iron spoon that fell on the man's arm and made a sound.

Yin Yan's heart tightened, he raised his head, and met Song Changsi's beautiful phoenix eyes.

Song Changsi looked at him gently, and slowly loosened his hand on the back of his head, and gently stroked his hair.

Yin Yan glanced at Song Changsi, then at Song Changsi's hand holding the big iron spoon, and his facial features twisted in distress: "Song Changsi, are you okay? Are you stupid? My grandfather I'm the one who wants to beat you, why are you stopping me?"

Yin Yan quickly withdrew Song Changsi's hand.

He found that Song Changsi was dressed very thinly, with a shirt inside and a woolen jacket outside. An iron spoon as big and heavy as an old man hit his arm, and it must have hurt to death.

"Hey, why are you doing this? You don't want me to feel at ease." Yin Yan held Song Changsi's arm and looked over and over again, as if the big iron spoon hit him instead of Song Changsi's arm On his heart, the pain caused him to breathe tremblingly, "No, we have to go to the hospital."

Yin Yan didn't even want the luggage, so he dragged Song Changsi outside.

Song Changsi immediately stopped him: "I'm fine."

"How could you be okay?" Yin Yan said anxiously, "Don't look at my grandfather pretending to be nice, but in fact he is a cruel old man, and he must have used a lot of force on you just now!"

Song Changsi sighed, and pulled Yin Yan back forcefully. He touched the back of Yin Yan's hand comfortingly: "I'm really fine. I wear thick clothes in winter, so it doesn't hurt much."

"Really?"

"real."

Yin Yan reluctantly believed it, looked at old man Yin with a broken face, and blamed loudly: "Grandpa, you just hit me, why did you hit Song Changsi? All mistakes are my fault, I was the one who made the first move." If you like Song Changsi, get angry at me whenever you want, and don't implicate Song Changsi."

Yin Wenhua and Bai Zhen came over to block Yin Yan and Song Changsi behind them.

Bai Zhen's eyes were all red, and she choked up and said, "Dad, you said that as long as one of our two sons is willing to marry Song Changsi, it's fine. Xiaohui doesn't want to, but Xiaoyan does. That's fine. We How much an adult does depends on whether the child is willing."

Yin Wenhua also whispered: "Before you forced Xiao Hui to agree to this marriage, Bai Zhen and I didn't say anything. Now Xiao Yan is willing to take Xiao Hui's place. Is it just a matter of killing two birds with one stone? Going against the child's wishes again and again."

For more than 20 years, Yin Wenhua and Bai Zhen have been living under the dictatorial rule of Mr. Yin. They never dared to go west when Mr. Yin said east.

At the beginning, they watched Yin Hui's resistance coldly because they were afraid of Mr. Yin. This incident became their heart disease and tortured them all night after Yin Hui fled the country.

Now for the sake of the remaining youngest son, they finally dared to muster up the courage to express their thoughts to Mr. Yin.

Old Man Yin looked coldly at the united family of three, and after a while, his eyes fell on Song Changsi.

Yin Yan became nervous inexplicably, and subconsciously walked up to Song Changsi, staring at Old Man Yin vigilantly.

Seeing that old man Yin handed the big iron spoon in his hand to Lin Thou who was next to him, he immediately waved to Song Changsi: "Changsi, come here."

Yin Yan hurriedly said, "What are you going to do?"

Mr. Yin said: "I..."

"Do you still want to hit someone?" Yin Yan spoke like a series of cannonballs, beeping non-stop, "You are going to do it again after you just did it? I said it has nothing to do with Song Changsi, you Just keep hitting me, I'll let you hit..."

Old Man Yin said in a deep voice, "Shut up!"

Yin Yan was startled, and her voice stopped abruptly.

"When did I say I was going to beat him? I won't beat him." Old Man Yin frowned and finished speaking, then looked at Song Changsi again, "Changsi."

Yin Yan wanted to speak, but was persuaded by Song Changsi.

Song Changsi walked around Yin Wenhua and Bai Zhen who were in front of him, and walked up to Mr. Yin: "Mr. Yin."

Mr. Yin said: "Turn around."

Song Changsi didn't say anything, and turned around obediently, with his back to Mr. Yin.

Old Man Yin's deep eyes were fixed on the back of Song Changsi's neck. Even though it was somewhat covered by Song Changsi's hair, old man Yin could still see a thing or two based on his experience.

Besides, others couldn't smell Song Changsi's breath, but he could smell one or two.

If he smelled it right, the trace of alpha pheromone on Song Changsi's body that was not covered by the spray belonged to his little grandson.

His little grandson has always been careless and doesn't like to restrain pheromones. After a long time, he is very familiar with the pheromone breath of his little grandson.

A guess floated in Mr. Yin's mind, and his face became more and more ugly. His voice was as cold as if he had been immersed in ice water: "You were marked by Yin Yan?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone except Yin Yan was shocked.

Yin Wenhua and Bai Zhen almost didn't mention it in one breath.

Song Changsi was not nervous about being questioned. He seemed to have guessed that Mr. Yin would find out the clue and asked directly. He smiled and said, "Yes."

Hearing this, Old Man Yin was startled suddenly, and his eyes were full of disbelief when he looked at Song Changsi.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-09-0502：00：49～2021-09-0521：48：54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: drunk as happy as one;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!