Every world I die young

As soon as Deng Zebao got out of the elevator, he ran straight to a house, and at the same time beckoned from a distance: "Here, here, this is where Uncle Yang lives."

Uncle Yang raised his head and looked at the house number. It was indeed right here. He seemed to have finally relaxed the tight strings in his heart. His face was relaxed. He raised his feet and planned to move forward. A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes Open the door with the briefcase between them.

Yaoyao looked at each other, both of them were dumbfounded, Second Uncle Yang couldn't get back to his senses, the man in front of him had a leadership temperament all over his body, he was tall, and he always raised his head slightly when walking Looking down on all beings.

The elder brother who was eccentric, bold and careful in his memory seemed to have disappeared long ago.

And Yang Jiawei couldn't believe it, he had done so cruelly, he didn't expect that Mr. Yang could find out his private address, this is... A group of professional private detectives investigated repeatedly for more than half a month. I can find it.

Yang Jiawei has often stayed up late at work and socializing these years, so the sleeping bags under his eyes are serious, and he can't see his eyes clearly when he squints slightly. His eyes are full of deep meaning. He has been immersed in shopping malls for many years, and he is no longer the naive college student he used to be.

For some people and some things, he sees deeply and thinks far. Therefore, when he saw his younger brother's family bringing his son here for the first time, he began to think in his heart.

"Jiawei, what's wrong?"

A noble lady came out of the house, and everyone present was stunned again except Deng Zebao who was wandering away heartlessly.

Mo Yinglan suddenly said loudly, "Mom and Dad."

The noble lady was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted. After all, she has seen many big scenes over the years, so she didn't panic.

She silently looked down at Mo Yinglan who looked excited and nervous, and just nodded lightly to show that she understood.

Jiang Xingyao's well-maintained hands were lightly and habitually placed on his lower abdomen. Compared with a son who was only two years old when he was forced to leave, and who was so unfamiliar to her that she didn't even want to recognize him, it was this long-awaited son. Baby is more important.

There was an expectant smile on the corner of Jiang Xingyao's mouth, and Mo Yinglan's eyes lit up, and immediately trotted over to take Jiang Xingyao's hand, and happily shook her hand and said: "Mom, mom, I have been thinking about it all these years. You and Dad, don’t you miss me too?”

Jiang Xingyao's face changed slightly, and he took out his hand without hesitation, Mo Yinglan's hand was suddenly empty, he raised his head and stared at Jiang Xingyao without blinking.

"Mom, I'm very happy to see you and dad. Are you happy too?"

Jiang Xingyao's eyes were filled with a sneering smile, however, the immature child's voice continued to enter his ears faintly: "Or, mother has forgotten me? Is mother going to have a new baby?"

Jiang Xingyao's eyes trembled slightly, absolutely not. Recently, Yang Jiawei happened to be discussing a big project, and he was so busy that he barely touched the ground. It was about to succeed. There must be no stains on her and Yang Jiawei, otherwise everything would be ruined. In vain.

She stared at Mo Yinglan with long and narrow eyes, silently thinking about how to deal with it in order to maximize her benefits.

Deng Zebao interrupted at this time: "Uncle Yang, why don't you say that you already have a child? Brother Xiuzhu looks so cute."

Of course, it would be more fun to be a little one, if he was not vicious and obedient, it would be more perfect, what a pity.

Jiang Xingyao instinctively noticed something, she covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Xiao Si seems to like this child very much, why not let him play with you in the future."