He's turned into a cat

Father Jing and Ye Xin were flirting and cursing at the dining table as usual in the morning, Jing Cheng felt disgusted when you saw it, but today he was not in the mood to talk to them, and pulled away the chair that was getting farther away from them Sit down and prepare to eat, Jiang Yuan is not here today, he is hungry.

Ye Xin raised her eyes and glanced at Jing Cheng. The only son of the Jing family has always disliked her. Because he is the only one, father Jing inevitably turned to Jing Cheng. When Jing Cheng insulted her, he would only fight in the middle. She would even reprimand her. She had long hated this brat in her heart, but she had no choice but to swallow her anger because her stomach hadn't moved. But now, she looked down at her stomach, with a smug smile on her lips .

Father Jing saw that Jing Cheng came down from upstairs early today, and he didn't come out when they left the house, and he didn't look at them with the piercing eyes in the past, but pulled out the chair by himself and ate quietly. I was a little surprised and pleasantly surprised, thinking that Jing Cheng had finally figured it out and changed his attitude, and began to accept his stepmother, his heart softened, and even the words he uttered were full of kindness.

"Xiaocheng, you got up so early today, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Father Jing's original intention was to let him rest more. After all, someone recently informed him about his school affairs, saying that Jing Cheng would attend classes on time and would not skip classes, and listened carefully. After all, he was his own son. How can I not be pleased to hear this.

But those words didn't mean that when they fell into Jing Cheng's ears, especially when he raised his head and saw Ye Xin's undisguised smug smile on Ye Xin's lips, the meaning of these words became a bright repelling: You today What are you doing down so early, disturbing our world of two.

"Why, am I blocking your eyes?"

Father Jing thought that his son had figured it out, so he was suddenly stunned by such a harsh sentence, and the expression on his face froze as soon as the half of the smile appeared, which seemed a little funny.

Ye Xin could hear the attitude in Jing's father's tone, seeing that Jing Cheng misunderstood his meaning, she immediately added to the anger: "Xiao Cheng, how can you talk to your father like this, your father also cares about you , how can you be so ignorant of good and bad? We are still worried that if you know that I am pregnant, will you feel uncomfortable, and want to take care of your feelings, is this how you treat your father's concern now? "

Jing Cheng was stunned, his eyes flicked back and forth between Father Jing and Ye Xin, suddenly he wanted to laugh, Ye Xin is pregnant?Ye Xin is pregnant?

Father Jing was startled. He originally didn't plan to tell Jing Cheng so soon, but Ye Xin actually said that, but what she said was to protect herself, and she said it out of a moment of urgency. No wonder she, Moreover, she is still pregnant now, women are easily agitated during pregnancy, so it is not easy to reprimand her.

Jing Cheng should have been angry at first, but now he is extremely calm. He looked at Father Jing and asked, "Dad, is she really pregnant?"

Father Jing was a little taken aback, how long had it been since he heard Jing Cheng call him dad?

Ye Xin scrambled to answer, with the anger of being insulted still on her face, "What are you talking about! How could I still lie to you about a child with pregnancy!"

Father Jing came back to his senses and said, "Shut up!"

Ye Xin was frightened, tears filled his eyes, he was so wronged, Jing Cheng called him dad, and he yelled at himself, that little brat was still more important than her in his heart, regardless of the fact that he was still pregnant !She pushed the stool away violently, and went upstairs in a hurry.

Father Jing opened his mouth. After all, he still had no time to take care of her, because the way Jing Cheng looked at him made him feel a little uneasy. He is so quiet now, looking at him with such disappointing eyes.

"Little Cheng..."

Jing Cheng asked again: "Dad, is she really pregnant?"

Father Jing suddenly regretted it, but the deal was done, so he could only nod his head and said awkwardly, "It's true."

Jing Cheng's nose was sore, but he smiled and asked, "Dad, do you still remember what you and Mom once said to me?"

Father Jing was taken aback for a moment, of course he remembered that Jing Cheng was still young at that time, just started elementary school, and one day he came back excitedly and said that he wanted a younger brother or younger sister, the younger sister of their classmate was very cute like a little dumpling, But what did they say then?

They asked Jing Cheng, "Why does Xiao Cheng want younger brothers and sisters?"

Xiao Jingcheng said in a childish voice, "Because the little one is so cute."

They said: "But mom and dad want to give us all the love for Xiaocheng, so we made an agreement that mom will not have children, and dad will not have children, so that Xiaocheng will be unique no matter in father's house or mother's house." Yes, because they are all Xiaocheng’s home.”

Xiao Jingcheng thought about it for a while. At his age at that time, he didn't understand how heavy the topic was in his parents' words. He only knew that he wanted all the love from his parents. He nodded his head, "Then I don't want younger brothers and sisters."

Jing Cheng could tell from his expression that he still remembered, smiled mockingly, and asked, "Dad, this isn't my home anymore, right?"

"Of course this is your home!" Father Jing said hastily, "Ye Xin...Xiaocheng, this is an accident..."

"Accident?" Jing Cheng looked at him and said, "Then go and kill that child, isn't that what you and mom agreed? Isn't it a condition for mom to give you custody?"

Father Jing asked in surprise: "How do you know... Could it be that your mother told you?"

Jing Cheng felt as if a hole had been opened in his heart, and the draft wind howled past, icy cold, "Is this important?"

Father Jing knew he was wrong, so his voice became much lower, "Xiao Cheng, this child..."

Jing Cheng said, "You can't fight, can you?"

This is a declarative sentence, the unfinished words he said for Father Jing originally had a bit of hope and temptation, and he didn't really want to deprive an existing life of the right to live, but the result made him seem to sink into the ice in the hot weather cold bottom.

Jing Cheng stopped talking, turned around and ignored Father Jing's voice calling his name behind him, and walked straight out the door.

Father Jing looked at his son's decisive back, slumped on the chair, but didn't have the courage to chase him out. After a while, he covered his face with his hands and let out a heavy sigh.

Jing Cheng walked out of the Jing family's gate with empty eyes, and suddenly felt that everything around him became extremely strange. He touched his stomach, as if he still hadn't been able to have a good meal.

It just rained yesterday, and today is a sunny day. The sun is high in the sky, so it should be warm. Jing Cheng took out his phone, and there was a chat box on the top of WeChat, the note was mom, and the last message was a week ago.

Jing Cheng squatted on the ground and watched for a long time, then sent a message: Mom, Ye Xin is pregnant.

He Lianxi is far away in country A, and there is a twelve-hour time difference. Jing Cheng didn't expect her to see his news immediately, and told her, maybe he wanted to get some comfort from her?Jing Cheng laughed at himself.

There was the sound of a car approaching in the distance, Jing Cheng stood up, and after a while, his stomach began to ache, he punched himself in the stomach almost masochistically, and cursed: "No matter how painful it is, nobody will care about you! Do you have a little self-knowledge!"

As soon as the words fell, a black car stopped in front of him, and a person got out of the driver's seat and opened the door of the back seat. It was the driver of Jiang Yuan's family.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Jing, I didn't know you left early today."

Jing Cheng raised his head in a daze, "You..."

The driver explained: "The young master ordered you to be picked up to school as usual this morning, please."

Jiang Yuan?

Seeing that he didn't speak, the driver asked suspiciously, "Master Jing?"

For a moment, Jing Cheng didn't know what it was like in his heart. He had no home, but he had Jiang Yuan, a Jiang Yuan who would arrange everything well even if he wasn't by his side. Jiang Yuan really thought they were good friends, so he was so kind to him. , what about him to Jiang Yuan?

Jing Cheng got into the car and sat in a familiar seat, but there was no familiar person next to him, so he suddenly felt a little lost.

He thought, if Jiang Yuan was here now, he might not be so sad, and he also regards Jiang Yuan as a good friend, so he should treat Jiang Yuan well.

The driver got into the car and took out a piece of oatmeal in a paper cup and a custard package in a paper bag from the incubator in the car, and handed them to him, saying, "The young master bought this for you. Today is relatively early, and only these are made out of the ready-made ones in the store, so you can make do with it."

Jing Cheng looked at the things in his hands, and asked, "Jiang Yuan, what time did he leave?"

The driver put on his seat belt and said, "Master, we left home at 05:30." Jing Cheng lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

The temperature of the oatmeal was transmitted to Jing Cheng's palm through the paper cup. He tore open the package and stuffed the straw into the space specially set aside by the paper cup, then put it to his lips and took a sip. The temperature was just right, sweet, with The mellow aroma of milk flows down the esophagus into the stomach, and the place where it passes is full of warmth.

The pain in his stomach became unrecognizable because of this gentle comfort, Jing Cheng lowered his eyes, watery eyes somehow appeared in his eyes, he lowered his head, even if the driver occasionally looked at him in the rearview mirror, he would not notice anything. In the end, the light yellow heart in the custard bag was slightly sunken by the transparent water droplets, and then it was stuffed into the mouth and disappeared.

Jing Cheng ate everything one bite at a time, the car just stopped, he raised his head, except for the slight redness around his eyes, it was the same as before, the driver didn't notice the clue, got out of the car and opened the door for him, respectfully said: "Jing Cheng Master, school is here."

Jing Cheng nodded, looked at the familiar school gate, and those familiar inspection lines, and suddenly had a ridiculous idea, if he skipped class now, would Jiang Yuan suddenly appear and arrest him to go back to class?

Before he could react rationally, his footsteps moved according to his mind. Just as he turned around, the driver who was watching his movements stopped him, "Master Jing, the school gate is over there."

Jing Cheng came back to his senses, glanced at the driver, felt something was wrong, and asked, "Why haven't you left yet?"

The driver's expression was a little strange, and he couldn't say a word, and said, "Master, I have to stay here until he comes back."

Jing Cheng froze for a moment, "Why?"

The driver was silent for a while, as if organizing his words.

But Jing Cheng understood in a flash of inspiration, and said, "To look at me?"

The driver showed an awkward yet polite smile and acquiesced.

Jing Cheng: ...

Jing Cheng said again: "Afraid I see that he is not skipping class?"

The driver continued to smile, expressing his acquiescence.

The emotion in his heart seemed to be bitten by a dog, Jing Cheng continued to ask: "I asked you to pick me up because I was afraid that I would not come to school?"

The driver paused, and said truthfully, "This young master didn't say anything."

Okay, I haven't finished eating yet, there is a little left.

Jing Cheng said expressionlessly, "I guess there are people watching at the back door, too."

The driver nodded and complimented, "You're so smart."

Jing Cheng felt his stomach hurt again, so he glanced at him, turned around and walked towards the school gate.

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