Who is poor? [Rebirth]

Mingyu just looked at him, the corners of his eyes were blushing, but he couldn't say a word for a while.

Cheng Yanxia rubbed Mingyu's hair, just thinking why people are so cute. "Okay, I know that I don't dislike you."

"Woof—"

"Wang!"

The little pumpkin flicked its tail and circled around their legs, as if impatiently waiting.

Ming Yu bulged his cheeks, and then followed Cheng Yanxia to walk forward again.

"Brother Cheng is here!" Ji Zaisang said with a grape in his mouth, "how are you, grandpa Cheng, is he alright?"

"Your uncle's unfilial son really deserves a beating." While speaking, Ji Zaisang stuffed another handful of purple grapes on the table into his mouth.

Pei Yu glanced at him: "You have the ability to tell Uncle Cheng."

"Well……"

Ji Zaisang narrowed his eyes: "As expected, grapes are my favorite."

Pei Yu kicked him. "coward."

"What? I can't hear you, speak up!" Ji Zaisang covered his ears and moved closer to Pei Yu.

Pei Yu was disgusted and quickly moved away from his claws which were still stained with grape juice.

"Masters, it's time for dinner." The butler came in and greeted everyone to the dining room.

Mingyu followed Cheng Yanxia closely, and asked, "Mom... Where's Auntie?"

Cheng Yanxia said with a smile: "If you are called Ms. Song Yuge's mother, I won't mind."

Mingyu's face turned red.I got used to it after a few years, and forgot to change it all of a sudden.

Cheng Yanxia stopped teasing him, and said: "My dad has a social event tonight, so she went with him."

Mingyu nodded casually.

In the dining room decorated with wood, a large table of food is steaming.The old man was already sitting on the table, but his surroundings were empty, and there was no sign of Uncle Cheng's family.

"Grandpa Cheng." Mingyu said hello in a soft voice.

As soon as he opened his mouth, three voices followed in an orderly manner: "Hi, Grandpa."

"Okay, okay, sit and eat quickly, it's getting cold." The old man had a smile on his face.

Cheng Tingsong's eyes fell on Ming Yu.The child looks like a small glutinous rice ball falling into the nest of the preserved egg, it is white and clean, completely different from these rough-skinned children.

Cute and cute, the most obedient, just looking at it makes the old man fall in love with him.

"Xiao Yu, come and sit next to Grandpa." The old man smiled and patted the stool next to him.

Mingyu looked at Cheng Yanxia.

With a smile on the corner of Cheng Yanxia's mouth, she pulled the man around the stool and brought him to the old man's side.

There was some strength on the shoulders, very light.

Ming Yu took advantage of the opportunity and sat down on the stool, looking sideways, Cheng Yanxia seemed to know what he was thinking, and was already sitting beside him.

Only then did Mingyu settle down on his butt in peace of mind, and shouted at the old man again: "Grandpa."

"Hey!" Cheng Tingsong responded with a smile.He looked at his grandson, and then at Mingyu.

It's fine, it's fine.

There was an old man suppressing him, and he had a peaceful meal.When the old man was sleepy and went back with a cane, the dishes on the dinner table were almost cleaned up by several young men.

Mingyu finished the last grain of rice in the bowl and put down his chopsticks.

Cheng Yanxia: "Are you full?"

Mingyu curled up his lips and nodded. "I am full."

Ji Zaisang waved his hand, "Get out when you're full!"

He couldn't wait to look at Cheng Yanxia and asked, "Brother Cheng! What are you playing tonight?"

Cheng Yanxia's voice was light: "Are you not sleepy anymore?"

When I was eating just now, I almost buried my head in the rice bowl.

Ji Zaisang scratched his head and smirked: "That's not because Grandpa Cheng is here, he's boring."

"There is a game console in the room."

"You're not with us?"

Xing Wen pouted his chin, a pair of fox eyes swept back and forth on Ming Yu and Cheng Yanxia. "Hmm...Old Ji, I'm afraid you're dreaming of something."

The Ming Dynasty is here, who would want to play with the stinky guy.What's more, it was Cheng Yanxia who made a special trip to trick people here.

Ji Zaisang spread his hands: "Forget it, there are enough people anyway." He hooked the shoulders of the two people beside him, and the three heads gathered together, muttering what to do later.

Only Mingyu sat on the stool and stared at the plate of vegetables that had been eaten before him, staring blankly for a while.

When you are full, your mind is not easy to turn.When Mingyu's eyes rolled and landed on the person beside him.The three people over there have already walked shoulder to shoulder.

Mingyu looked at Cheng Yanxia who was still beside him.Mimi asked blankly, "What time is it?"

Cheng Yanxia took out her phone and looked at it.

"Nine o'clock."

"What do you want to do?"

Ming Chen pursed his lips and looked at the three people walking away.He whispered close to Cheng Yanxia's ear: "Aren't you going to play with them?"

Cheng Yanxia shook her head. "In no mood."

Mingyu let out an "oh" and stood up. "I want to do my homework."

Cheng Yanxia also got up and pulled the stool behind Mingyu. "Well, then I want to do my homework too."

Mingyu smiled, a little silly. "Then let's go together."

Cheng Yanxia nodded: "Okay, let's go together."

-

separated by a wall.

There was a lot of noise and the atmosphere was intense.One side was quiet, yawning continuously.

Mingyu looked at the paper in front of him, only to feel that the words had all turned into mosquitoes flying around.Walking around in front of my eyes, but I just kept letting him hit.

Ming Chen sniffed, closed his eyes in difficulty, and pressed his forehead against the table.

"I'm so sleepy."

Cheng Yanxia turned her head and put down the pen in her hand.On the entire paper under his pen, he has finished writing everything.

He looked at Ming Yu whose hair was drooping, chuckled lightly, and poked lightly on his cheek with his fingers.

"Just sleep in this room, the bed is all made up."

Ming Yu was in a daze, turning his forehead against the table.A pair of watery eyes stared at Cheng Yanxia eagerly.

The eyelashes stop.After looking at people for a while, he took a light breath, and then sighed.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Yanxia withdrew her hand, twisting her fingertips like nostalgia.

Mingyu pursed his mouth.

If it was before, he would be able to be hugged to wash up by simply stretching out his hand.You just need to lean on someone, even if you are asleep, someone will take care of you.

But now is just now, he wants to be content.

The mahogany desk was turned against the light, Mingyu poked the small light spot on it, and said softly: "I won't do it, I want to sleep."

Cheng Yanxia looked at his profile, and reached out to put away the papers on the table.He whispered: "Well, then I will go out first."

Mingyu supported the table and stood up, wobbling like a penguin that hasn't grown up.

"Good night."

Cheng Yanxia smiled and rubbed Rang's soft hair: "Good night."

-

After washing, Mingyu sank into the thick and light quilt.Outside the half-drawn curtains, the stars are scattered.Twinkling, like his heavy long eyelashes.

The eyelids were no longer overwhelmed and closed quietly.

Rubbing the quilt with her soft face, Mingyu fell into a sound sleep.

Cheng Yanxia turned off the lights and went back to her room.His bedroom is the largest room on the second floor.The interior is decorated in simple gray and white tones.

Empty and monotonous.

After washing, Cheng Yanxia came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe.The hair was wet, and the hair on the forehead was pulled up, revealing a smooth forehead.

Sharp edges and corners, handsome features.Without bangs, it instantly becomes more aggressive.

The water in his hair was not dried.The wet ones stuck together into a strand.Drops of water dripped from the tip of the hair to the corner of the forehead.

Cheng Yanxia wiped her face with the handkerchief on her shoulders, then raised her hand to take down the gift box from the shelf.

The red one looks festive.

With his hair blown, he grabbed the box and sat down on the bed.

The placket is open, and the broad chest muscles are extremely obvious.Going down, the texture is clear and the lines are smooth, which is the solid abdominal muscles.

Wasp waist long legs, excellent figure.

Fingertips touched the box, just about to open it.Cheng Yanxia wiped her damp hands on the handkerchief again.

The box looked like a specially bought box, square and square only the size of a palm.But when it was opened, the two small bells hanging on the bracelet inside were shiny.

Cheng Yanxia hung her finger on it, and frowned for a while.

After a while, he dropped his fingertips.

With a flick of the finger.

The clear and crisp sound was like the ravings of Qingmeng who had been disturbed by Mingyu, very pleasant to the ear.The chubby little bell makes you think of Mingyu when you see it.

It is also cute, if you provoke it, it will look at people with watery eyes when you can't speak.It's pitiful, and it's something people can't help teasing and coaxing.

Too good.

Cheng Yanxia curled up the corner of her mouth and closed the box.

Turn off the other lights, leaving a book lamp by the bed.Cheng Yanxia took a thick book and flipped through it.

The pointer of time keeps moving.

After watching for an unknown amount of time, there was the sound of the door opening and closing outside the room.Cheng Yanxia looked away from the book, listened quietly for a while, and found out that it was Ming's.

He frowned, lifted the quilt, and opened the door.

On the ground, the person who was supposed to be asleep was sitting in the dark corridor with his back against his own door.

With a small head hanging down, I don't know if it's sleepwalking or not falling asleep.

Cheng Yanxia looked at his thin shoulders, and slowly squatted down behind him.When he got closer, he saw Mingyu's shoulders trembling.

He lightly touched Mingyu with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "Tuyu, did you have a nightmare?"

Mingyu sniffed and raised his head.

Tears were hazy, and there were countless teardrops hanging on his face. "Woo--"

A small and suppressed cry came out.Cheng Yanxia felt pain in her heart, and quickly picked up the person on the ground.

The door closed, and he stuffed the short-sleeved man directly into the bed.

Kneeling down on the edge of the bed, Cheng Yanxia saw the poor little face clearly.

The eyes were red, and the teeth pressed tightly against the lower lip.The teardrops on his face broke and fell down one by one.Cheng Yanxia panicked, and wiped his face gently with her hands.

"Why are you still crying?"

Mingyu looked at the person, and cried so much that he fell into the person's arms.Hugging his waist tightly, his thin shoulders trembled.

"Okay, okay, it's just a nightmare."

"My husband... woo..." Mingyu eagerly stuffed Cheng Yanxia into Cheng Yanxia's arms.

Cheng Yanxia hugged her tightly, a dark light flashed in her eyes.

He asked himself that he hadn't hurt little pity, but now he was out of breath seeing someone hugging him and crying.Cheng Yanxia suddenly became suspicious again.

Could it be that he was really a scumbag than Mingyu, at certain times that he didn't know?

"Hey baby, I'm here."

"Stop crying, okay?"

Mingyu couldn't hear, his ears seemed to be blocked by cotton.For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.

He remembered that he fell asleep, and slept comfortably.Then slowly start dreaming.

Dreamed of his husband in the previous life, Cheng Yanxia who loved him very much.

In the fifth year they were together, Mingyu left, leaving him alone.He watched the world on the man's side become black and white, and he saw him standing alone in front of the tombstone.

Through the rain and fog, his fingers gently wiped his photo.

His lips were pale, and the blackness under his eyes was a sign that he hadn't slept for a long time.

The man's face was not as neat and unshaven as he had seen it before.His eyes were red, and when he closed them slightly, something seemed to be falling down the corners of his eyes.

Mingyu listened to him clearly and said:

"Hey, why don't you stay a little longer."

"In the future, what should I do?"

Hearing the light and fluttering words, Mingyu felt pain in his heart.It was as if a piece of flesh had been torn off abruptly, and the pain caused him to have difficulty breathing.

He wants to hug him.But always to no avail.He watched him faint in front of the tombstone, his wet hair stained by the gray rain.

He wanted to call someone, but nothing worked.

Mingyu woke up crying, and after waking up, the empty heart moved him to Cheng Yanxia's door.

The brain is switching back and forth between dream and reality.Mingyu just felt extremely uncomfortable.He even hated why he was in that sick body, hated why he couldn't walk with his husband well.

Mingyu firmly pressed his hand against his left chest.

He is so uncomfortable...

Cheng Yanxia hurriedly took his hand away, and Mingyu obeyed.There was no resistance at all.

The crying lasted for a long time, and Cheng Yanxia couldn't coax her.Until Mingyu was tired from crying and exhausted his strength.Sleepy, nestled on his body and fell asleep again.

But his body choked up every now and then, the tip of his nose and the tail of his eyes were red, and he looked very pitiful.

Cheng Yanxia wiped away the teardrops on his face, and touched the shadow cast by his eyelashes with her fingertips.

Softly: "Why are you crying?"

The author says:

感谢在2022-09-0316:13:25-2022-09-0421:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 8 bottles of the little giant of Queder; 3 bottles of a corner of the ancient giant pit;

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