Who is poor? [Rebirth]

"Grandpa thinks it's better to settle early."

Mingyu hurriedly shook his head, a little at a loss: "No, Grandpa, I have nothing to do with him."

Saying that, Mingyu bowed his head in frustration.He wished Cheng Yanxia could hide him at home directly.

But now this husband hasn't grown up yet!

Don't know yourself!

Old master Cheng smelled a resentment.There was a smile in his bright eyes.Nod like someone who has been here.

It seems that two people are having a conflict... This stinky grandson doesn't know how to coax him!

Standing at the door, Cheng Yanxia looked at the unusually harmonious grandpa and grandson with their tongues touching their roofs.

What did he put into the house, and he tricked his unsmiling grandpa into being so happy with a few tricks.

Mingyu carefully looked at Cheng Yanxia, ​​who was like a door god, and then quickly looked away.

"Cheng Yanxia, ​​why are you standing there in a daze! Hurry up and take Xiaoyu to play!" The old man patted his thigh, and by the way, gently poked his eldest grandson with his crutch.

Cheng Yanxia took a step back and glanced at Mingyu: "Let's go."

Mingyu didn't move, and gave him an innocent and innocent smirk.

Can't go, even if killed!

"Can't understand?"

"Did you talk like that!" The crutch was thrown directly at Cheng Yanxia, ​​and Mingyu subconsciously rushed to block it.

Cheng Yanxia's eyes darkened, and she grabbed Mingyu's waist and lifted it.He raised the door directly like a fruit basket.

"I'm not going out!"

Cheng Yanxia raised her hand and covered his mouth.

"Um!"

"Why wait, my grandpa is going to sleep!" Cheng Yanxia pushed Mingyu outside the door in a hurry.With a snap, the door at the back closed directly.

Mingyu puffed up his cheeks with anger. "Cheng Yanxia! I tell you very seriously!"

"I'm also telling you very seriously, Mingyu." Cheng Yanxia once again covered her spitting mouth, seeing his widened eyes feel a little better, "I don't know you well."

"Uuuuuuuuuuu!!"

The corners of Mingyu's eyes were red with anger.

Cheng Yanxia's hand covered her face, which was originally only the size of a slap, leaving only two eyes outside.Round and slightly lighter in color, like delicate colored stones at the bottom of a lake.There is also a small shadow reflected in it.

It's the proud look of raising his brows.

"Mmmmm!" Cheng Yanxia!

My palms hurt.

"Hiss... a dog?" Cheng Yanxia let go immediately.

Mingyu gasped for breath. "You murder!"

dear husband!

Cheng Yanxia pinched the finger with the teeth marks on it, and looked away a little uncomfortably. "It's late, you should go home."

Mingyu turned around anxiously, and immediately put a hand across his waist to lift him up and back easily.

"Cheng Yanxia!" He was anxious.

"What's your matter, you can tell me." Cheng Yanxia looked at her blushing and lowered her voice, "Someone must be looking for you outside."

Mingyu stared at him seriously.After a while, he gritted his teeth and pushed Cheng Yanxia into the door: "Go in and watch over Grandpa Cheng."

"You don't want to leave every step tonight, do you know that!" Mingyu looked at him, and Cheng Yanxia couldn't understand the stubbornness in his eyes.

He only listened to his emphasis word by word: "Tonight! Never leave!"

Cheng Yanxia's eyes moved slightly.

He wanted to ask what Mingyu was doing, but as soon as he touched the strong emotion in his eyes, it was like a pile of scales pressed tightly against the bottom of his heart.

"Ming Yu." The thin lips parted slightly, as if he only knew this name at the moment.

"You promise me!" Mingyu stared at him closely, subconsciously giving the complete trust accumulated in his previous life.

"Cheng Yanxia, ​​promise me!"

"Okay." Cheng Yanxia's eyes darkened, and she finally nodded.

Mingyu's eyes were stubborn, and when he heard his promise, his eyes turned red in an instant:

"keep your word."

"What you say is what you say." Cheng Yanxia relaxed her eyebrows and compromised.

He didn't know why Mingyu behaved like this, but he instinctively obeyed Mingyu's words.It's very contradictory, but it can touch people who still insist on red eyes.And easily suppressed the contradiction.

Forget it, guarding grandpa all night, I should do my filial piety.

"You go in, and I'll go." Mingyu wiped the corners of his eyes with the sleeve of his school uniform, looking like he was about to cry or not.

But the mood is like jumping on the rocks of the stream, and even the cells are jubilant.

He thought that his young husband would not agree.After all, such an unreasonable request is groundless and unfounded, and everyone finds it ridiculous.

The dark pupils incorporated the firefly-like twilight, and absorbed the bright light into them.Then he returned to the house without hesitation.

Ming Chen pursed his lips, spread his wet hands and shook them twice.Slowly go back the same way.

After walking a few steps, out of the range of the light, the surroundings are quiet and dark.The dark forest ahead is like a beast with a huge mouth, greedily waiting for food to break in.

Mingyu hesitated at the edge of the light, not wanting to take a step forward for a moment.

"Wow woof!" Suddenly, a strong dog barking broke Ming Yu's imagination.

The little pumpkin ran over from behind.Mingyu was overjoyed, and shortly hugged it, sticking to his face and making a mess on the glossy fur. "Winter Guagua, go to my house."

Ming Ting shortly touched the little pumpkin's ears, and quickly walked through the large forest.

"Why don't you send it away!"

The voice of condemnation entered Cheng Yanxia's ears along with the muffled sound of the crutches falling to the ground.

Cheng Yanxia put down the dog leash in her hand, and said casually: "The pumpkin is delivered."

"Can it be the same!" The old man blew his beard and stared.

"Forget it, I don't care about the affairs of you young people. It will save you from being unable to say ten sentences every day."

Cheng Yanxia helped the old man to get up, and then he was left behind after helping him.

"Without you."

"Master, I'm in good health." Cheng Tingsong swung his cane quickly, but Cheng Yanxia abnormally followed closely behind him.

The old man touched the handrail of the stairs and turned around, condescendingly: "Why, you are so old and you still want grandpa to coax you to sleep?"

"Well, I'll sleep with you tonight." Cheng Yanxia said lightly.

"No, I despise you."

"I don't despise you as long as I do."

"You little bastard!" The old man was disgusted, but with a smile in his eyes, "Go to sleep."

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"Xiao Chen, where did you go?" As soon as Ming Chen appeared on the lawn, he was grabbed by Tang Zhishu who was guarding there.

"Go to the toilet." Mingyu lowered his head.

It was the first time he lied to his uncle, and his eyes exposed him directly.

"Let's go, let's go back." Tang Zhishu rubbed Mingyu's head with a brisk tone, "Let's stay at Uncle's house tonight, so you don't have to worry about it so late."

"It's also on the way back. Uncle just let me down when I get there." Mingyu was afraid that he would not agree, so he hurriedly added, "I have to guard the shop."

Tang Zhishu saw that Mingyu was obedient, and nodded slightly.

"At your age, study is still the most important thing. Spend more time on study on weekdays."

"It's been a month since I went back. Take advantage of the few days off and go back to see your mother."

Mingyu nodded.

The light and shadow on the car body changed rapidly, and then flashed into darkness.Mingyu ran back to the store in a few steps and quickly closed the door, then took a deep breath and went upstairs with heavy steps.

His legs gave way and he fell onto the bed.Eyes staring at the ceiling.

It's the first year in Cheng's house.

Mingyu would still hear the slightest noise and immediately hide in the cabinet.But as long as he was sure that the footsteps belonged to a man, he would restrain his curled appearance and sit obediently in the closet.

Waiting for him to open the closet door and lead himself out, as he had done so many times.

Holding hands was the most intimate thing Mingyu could do to him at that time.

But one day in October, Mingyu still waited for him to open the door of the cabinet.

The man's suit still hasn't been changed, it's still the same outfit that he can go back to work at any time.

Ming Yu's fingers curled up in his long sleeves, but he didn't wait for him to take his hand.

Being out of the habit for the first time, Mingyu looked up at him suspiciously but cautiously.Like a kitten who is trying to care for people, afraid but wants to get close.

The man slowly squatted down outside the cabinet, his gentle peach eyes were filled with some kind of emotion.Mingyu is very sensitive and knows that he is sad.

But, why sad...

Mingyu tried to open his mouth, but couldn't say comforting words, so he could only wait quietly in the end.

Not long after, the male god's broad hands circled him again, but after he got used to it, his voice was hoarse:

"Baby, can you give me a hug?" he said.

What he said was that he took the initiative to hug him.

Cheng Yanxia, ​​his husband, for the first time showed an emotion called fragility in front of him.

It was also the first time that Mingyu leaned forward actively, and embedded herself into the man's arms along the man's arms.

He clearly remembered that his waist hurt and he was strangled very tightly.That was the first time a man showed his strength, and he was not allowed to back away.

Now that I think about it, that day should be Grandpa Cheng's birthday.

Mingyu sniffed, wrapped his hands around himself and curled up into a baby-like posture.

Husband, you have to be obedient...

The author says:

感谢在2022-07-0621:18:51-2022-07-0821:09:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 14 bottles of pencil memory; 1 bottle of tuantuan;

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