Xiaohemiao's group pet diary

After Duan Huaijin finally graciously released ordinary people back to the capital, ordinary people were more depressed than before.

I didn't know anything before, so I have an idea.Now that he's back, he finds to his dismay that the little fairy he's fancy suddenly has two fathers.One father, one stepdad.

He couldn't go up and ask the child if he still lacked a father... Especially, Zheng Anhe didn't seem to like him very much, and treated him coldly.

Ordinary people have lost their mother since they were young. As for that gambling father, it would be better not to have one.So much so that in the end his father owed a loan shark and was beaten to death at the entrance of the alley by the debt collector. He even looked up to the sky and laughed three times.

Although he lived a rough life, he was a rough man who liked children.Every time I see someone else's cute baby, I always want to pinch and touch them.

Life is so difficult, and one has to save some sweetness for oneself while alive.Ordinary people grow up to be in their 20s and have not tasted any sweetness, but he is still an optimist, and he has left himself a fantasy without sweetness.

After climbing to Wen's family, his biggest wish is to marry a wife and have a child.No matter if it's a boy or a girl, he will spoil both mothers to the heavens, so that his scumbag father who has lost his soul can see clearly how to be a father.

It may be that God despised him for being too rampant and didn't want to give him a good life, so because of an accident, he was killed by Wen Sheng. He would never even think about having children in this life.

Normally speaking, if another man suffers from such a hidden disease, he might become blackened.But ordinary people don't, he has saved his own life under God's opposition since he was a child, he can't be thick-skinned, and it doesn't matter if his illusions are disillusioned, he began to think about adopting a child.

Since then, ordinary people have posted a picture of the Avalokitesvara on their bedside.

It's not that I haven't seen him in the orphanage. Children as old as milk babies are afraid of him when they see him, and even older children are unwilling to follow such a big man like him.

Seeing Zheng Anhe for the first time, ordinary people were stunned for a long time.

This child... looks exactly like the doll in the painting by his bedside... with a porcelain white face, handsome eyebrows and beautiful eyes, sitting cross-legged on a low bed, just like a little fairy.

That night, after returning home, ordinary people had a dream.The little doll in the painting in the dream came out and slowly grew up. He looked like Zheng Anhe. He raised his head and called his father obediently... The next day, ordinary people wake up with a light-hearted look The appearance of the top.

After a little inquiring, it turned out that the child had no father.Ordinary people have strengthened their belief that Zheng Anhe is the son given to him by the merciful Guanyin Bodhisattva. Although he is only ten years younger than himself, ordinary people don't care at all. He is very satisfied to have such a little fairy as his son.

Although Zheng Anhe didn't know about it, ordinary people already regarded him as his son.

Ordinary people would cry and confide these things to Zheng Anhe. He was very sad, so he had to drink to relieve his sorrow, and he also said these things from the bottom of his heart through drunkenness.

Zheng Anhe: ...

The person in front of him was obviously not a few years older than Brother Tao, but he chased after him to call him Dad.

"What is this?" Zheng Anhe asked suspiciously when he saw that he was holding a ball of wool.

Ordinary people squeeze the small ball of wool in their hands, with a loving face, "This is your lanugo ball, my dear son." When a baby is born, parents always collect the baby's lanugo ball as a souvenir, and of course he also have to.

The smell of alcohol made Zheng Anhe's ears completely red, and his lanugo balls were obviously well received by his mother!

"Fake. I'm not your son." Zheng Anhe exposed it mercilessly, a little ashamed and angry.

Ordinary people are still drunk, and their consciousness gradually becomes clear, and it seems that they just remembered.Yes, it’s true that it’s a fake, he picked up a piece of An’an’s hair and put it in it for self-comfort, and the rest are cotton balls.

With the strength of the wine, ordinary people stood up abruptly, "Duan Huaijin! The revenge of seizing the son is irreconcilable!"

"Son! Master Avalokitesvara told me in a dream that you were supposed to be my son. I don't know what kind of magic Duan used, but in the end you went to their house!"

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Zheng Anhe didn't respond to his nonsense, but looked behind the ordinary people, and called dad obediently.The ordinary person was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned around stiffly, and met a pair of extremely indifferent eyes.

In the next second, the wine woke up... Who is he?where is he?Why can't he think about robbing Duan Huaijin of his son...

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In the end, Zheng Anhe was taken away by his own father, leaving only a drunkard and a room full of disappointment.

"An'an, stay away from him in the future." Duan Huaijin was considering whether to throw ordinary people back to the sand, and he saw that he was not far from a lunatic.

"No need for dad, he... is pretty good." Except for the problem of always thinking of himself as a son, everything else is fine.

Duan Huaijin smiled, stroked An An's hair, and said softly, "Be soft-hearted."

Because of her son's pleading, Duan Huaijin kept turning a blind eye to ordinary people's little thoughts, and continued to let him stay by An An's side to protect him. Who made An An not actually hate him...

In the following days, although Zheng Anhe never called the ordinary person his father once, he quietly gave him a gift on Father's Day when the ordinary person turned 30.He copied a copy of Zheng Zhifei's collection of his photo album and gave it to ordinary people, which contained all the imprints of Zheng Anhe's growth from childhood to adulthood.

Ordinary people hold their precious albums and look at them all night. When the sky is dim, his eyes are already red and swollen, but the corners of his mouth are smiling contentedly.

My son is so cute.

Forget it in this life... In the next life, no one will try to rob him of his son.