daddy, this is my dad

After the holidays, Cheng Ziyuan started to study again, but for his own health, he paid more attention to safety. Apart from vomiting, he was sleepy during the day, and he wanted to sleep when he was reading.However, he never went to the hospital after he got out of the hospital that time. He was afraid that others would look at him strangely, and he was even more afraid to speak when he saw people. Anyway, there was nothing wrong with his health after that, so the medicine did not have eaten.

When Cheng Ziyuan was five months pregnant, her belly began to grow obviously, but because it was late autumn, she was wearing a bit thick clothes, so she couldn't tell, and sometimes she could feel her belly moving.In winter, he was already seven months pregnant, so he wore very thick clothes. Others saw him and thought he had gained weight, but no one thought he was pregnant. The main reason was that he was a man with handles, although he looked like a woman.The door is also locked when taking a shower, and he is covered with a particularly thick quilt when sleeping. In addition, he is introverted, so he doesn't attract much attention, but he is inevitably guilty.

In this way, another two months passed. Once the exam was over, Cheng Ziyuan couldn't wait to go home, bought the things the baby needed, and didn't go out very much. Reading in the room.

"Ah...ah!" Cheng Ziyuan was reading a book at noon, and suddenly felt a severe pain in his stomach, as if he was falling, clutching his belly, he went to the bed, and fell on the bed as soon as he reached the edge of the bed. I have never experienced this kind of pain, it is like cutting with a knife.When the pain subsided a little, he picked up his phone and wanted to call the doctor Han Yi, he hesitated for a moment, put down the phone, and called the doctor to let others know, how could he be human at that time!Others will definitely think of themselves as monsters, absolutely not.

After a while, the pain intensified again. Cheng Ziyuan grabbed the bed sheet with both hands, his veins protruded, he bit the quilt in his mouth, his lips turned white, and sweat poured from his head.After struggling like this for two or three hours, the pain still didn't ease, and all the strength in my body was drained, and I didn't even have the strength to struggle.

"Son, you have to... be strong, Dad will... definitely make you safe... born, ah... . . . " There was another burst of severe pain.In the past few months, Cheng Ziyuan has gradually begun to look forward to the arrival of the child, so his willpower is very strong, and his only wish is that the child can be born safely.

At ten o'clock in the evening, I finally heard a baby crying. The baby was born, his body was covered in blood, his eyes were closed, and Cheng Ziyuan didn't even have the strength to move his fingers. The sheets and trousers were covered with bright red blood, but he Still struggling to wrap the child with a piece of cloth so as not to freeze the child, he finally called the doctor Han Yi and fell into a coma.

He didn't wake up until the doctor came to treat him and the child with a medicine box, but he was determined not to go to the hospital to recuperate after knowing that the child was very healthy. The root of the disease is gone.Looking at the small child in his hand, he felt both sad and happy. After being single, he finally had someone to accompany him, but he couldn’t give his son a good living environment. He decided to love his son more in the future. Let the son eat and wear warm food.

Five years later

Cheng Ziyuan stood at the gate of the kindergarten to pick up his son home. His son is very smart and sensible. He never asks about his mother. He also has a strong memory and learns things very fast. I don’t know if it is inherited from another father or because of his family. environment and precociousness.This was his son's first day of school. In fact, he didn't want his son to go to kindergarten so early, but his son said he wanted to go to kindergarten, so Cheng Ziyuan sent him to kindergarten.

Thinking back to the past five years, not long after the birth of her son, more than half of the tens of thousands of yuan left by her mother was spent. After graduation, Cheng Ziyuan worked as an accountant in a company. Because it was a small company, the salary was a bit low. Big companies would not hire him. In order to make ends meet, he handed his son to the downstairs Granny Lin to take care of him during the day, took his son home after work in the afternoon, and wrote novels after putting his son to bed at night to earn extra income. It's been like this for several years.

As for the origin of the son, it was said to the outside world that it was the child of himself and his girlfriend. After giving birth to the child, the girlfriend died of dystocia.Cheng Ziyuan and his son still lived in a [-]-square-meter house. Since there was only one bedroom, Cheng Ziyuan added a single bed to the room for his son to sleep on, while he himself slept on another single bed. .

"Dad" Cheng Anjun saw his father as soon as he arrived at the school gate, so he ran towards his father with his schoolbag on his small body.

"Slow down, Xiaojun, Dad won't run, be careful of falling." Cheng Ziyuan squatted and opened his arms, waiting for his son to rush over, but Cheng Anjun stopped in front of him.

"Xiao Jun, what's the matter, you didn't know your father after a whole day of school?" Cheng Ziyuan looked at his son, a little strange, usually he carried his son everywhere, but today he didn't come into his arms.

"Father, Xiao Jun has grown up, so don't need Dad's hug." Cheng Anjun raised his head and looked at Cheng Ziyuan, and said seriously.

"Oh, our Xiaojun has grown up, he's amazing, so dad will take Xiaojun along, okay? Is it fun in the kindergarten today/" Cheng Ziyuan was very pleased with his son's sensibleness, but he felt bitter in his heart. It goes without saying that my son has no maternal love since he was a child, because the son was born by himself, and this is also a secret that cannot be told to his son.

"It's fun. Many classmates play with Xiaojun and want to be friends with Xiaojun. The teacher even praised Xiaojun for being smart." Cheng Anjun raised his head proudly, showing off to his father.

"Really? Our Xiaojun is the smartest. It seems that he obediently listens to the teacher at school." Cheng Ziyuan looked at his son tenderly and stroked his head.

"Xiaojun, do you still remember the promise my father made with you yesterday?" Cheng Ziyuan took his son's little hand and walked on the road, but it was not the way home.

"Remember, Dad said that in order to celebrate Xiaojun's first day of school, he would take Xiaojun to the amusement park. Dad, are we going to the amusement park?"

He didn't forget that his father said yesterday that he would take him to the amusement park, because the family's life was relatively tight, and he had never been to an amusement park. This was the first time, and he fell asleep very late last night after being happy for a long time.But Cheng Anjun never made a fuss about going there.

He knew that Dad usually saves food and money, buys him the best food, and often buys him new clothes, but his own clothes have been washed to gray and he is reluctant to buy even one piece of clothing.Cheng Anjun understands, although he doesn't understand everything, but he understands this very well, so he is very obedient and not self-willed. When his father was writing novels, he would play with toys or watch TV in the living room; when he was shopping, his father asked him He also shook his head when he wanted to eat something, but Dad would still buy it for him, and they were all more expensive.

"Wow! Dad, is this an amusement park? It's so big! Dad, let's go in quickly." After speaking, Cheng Anjun dragged his father into it.

"Dad, what is that? It looks so fun, hey, Dad, let's go play with that!" The curious baby pulled his father, opened a pair of big watery eyes, looked around, and almost jumped excitedly when he saw something interesting stand up.Fortunately, today is Monday, and there are not many people. Cheng Anjun played here and went there, and had a great time.

"Xiaojun, we've been through for so long, do you want to take a break?" Ever since Cheng Anjun was born, although he has taken good care of his body according to the Internet, his body is still worse than before. After playing for so long, his face is a little pale .

"Okay, Dad, let's go there and do it." Cheng Anjun saw that his father's expression was not good, and he saw a chair not far away, so he went to sit with his father.

"Xiaojun, after playing for so long, you must be thirsty. Dad is going to buy a bottle of water, and he will be back in a while. Just sit here and don't run around." After thinking about it, he will be back soon, and his son is also very obedient, so he leaves up.

"Son, why did you come here? Come back with mom, mom bought delicious food for the baby." Cheng Ziyuan had just walked for 2 minutes, when a woman in her 30s came, picked up Cheng Anjun, and While walking, Cheng Anjun didn't know what to do when he realized that he had been carried far away.

"Wow... I want dad, I want dad, you are a bad guy..." Cheng Anjun twisted desperately in that woman's arms, but she was too young to escape, and there was no one around.

Suddenly, I saw a person sitting on a chair by the side of the road about five meters away. This person was Yi Zhenxiang. At this time, Yi Zhenxiang was wearing a black suit and a gray tie, looking down at a document. .

"Daddy, uh...wow..." Cheng Anjun burst into tears after a while, crying and stretched out two little hands to Yi Zhenxiang to hug him.

"Daddy, I want Mommy... um..." Cheng Anjun was crying and fussing while being hugged by the woman, with snot and tears streaming down his face.

Yi Zhenxiang looked at the child being held in front of him, and couldn't help stretching out his hands to hug him.Seeing the situation, the woman thought that the man was really the father of the child, so she ran away immediately.

Yi Zhenxiang realized that the child was already in his hands, and when the woman ran away, he understood that the child had been kidnapped, so he didn't speak, and just looked at the child in front of him like this.Cheng Anjun immediately stopped crying when the uncle in front of him picked him up.The two stared at each other like this.