Who is poor? [Rebirth]

"Son, let me see my daughter-in-law."

Cheng Yanxia held the mobile phone, and followed the video call from his old mother.Hearing this, he glanced at the closed door and said in a low voice, "I'm sleeping."

In the video, Ms. Song Yuge grabbed a man's hand and put it in the mirror, wearing a watch on his hand.

Cheng Yanxia saw that it belonged to his father.Sure enough, the next second, his old father's indulgent voice came: "It's four o'clock."

Ms. Song Yuge raised her head: "Son, it's four o'clock, and my daughter-in-law won't be able to sleep at night."

Cheng Yanxia nodded. "Then I'll call him."

Ms. Song Yuge: "How long have you been sleeping?"

"An hour and a half."

"Then don't let him sleep, or you won't be able to sleep at night." Song Yuge threw away the hand he was holding after using it up.Before he could throw it away, Cheng Jiangtang grabbed it with his backhand.

Cheng Yanxia has a deep understanding of parental love when he was a child.

"Okay, I'll go wake him up."

After the video was hung up, Song Eage leaned on the shoulder of the man beside him.The smile in the eyes is unstoppable. "Did you notice that our son didn't refute that I was called Xiaoyu's daughter-in-law?"

"Did he acquiesce?"

Without waiting for Cheng Jiangtang to answer, he continued to himself: "My son will be eighteen when we come back from the National Day, why don't we make an engagement for him?"

"When you reach the legal age, then get married directly."

"And then……"

Cheng Jiangtang raised the corner of his mouth and spoke ruthlessly: "I don't have your grandson to hug me."

Song Yuge crossed his arms and looked at him: "I don't have to have a grandson."

"Besides, look at our little boy, how obedient he is." She sighed with some regret, "Why didn't I meet him when I was younger? It's more fun to hug than our little cool brother."

Cheng Jiangtang said: "Who said you haven't hugged me?"

Song Yuge: "Is there anything?"

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Cheng Yanxia opened the door, and the people inside heard a voice move.

On the big white bed, the quilt propped up a small bulge.Like a small steamed dumpling, chubby.

Approaching, Cheng Yanxia squeezed Mingyu's exposed fingertips and shook them gently twice. "Wake up, get up."

"Well--"

Mingyu turned over, raised his calf and pressed the quilt into his arms.Turn away from the person next to the bed.

Cheng Yanxia chuckled.

Mingyu opened his eyes instantly.He looked back at him with his head back, stretched his hands up, and arched his body straight.Like a kitten, stretching lazily.

Cheng Yanxia looked at the exposed slender waist, which was as smooth as snow.He turned his eyes away, leaned over and pulled the quilt over him.

"elder brother."

Mingyu looked at the approaching person and yelled softly.

He stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of the person beside the bed.The eyes are swollen and uncomfortable.

Cheng Yanxia looked at him, rubbing her fingertips. "Um."

Ming Yan shrank back into the quilt with a smile, and when Cheng Yanxia was about to pull back a little quilt for him, he opened a corner to look quietly.

Cheng Yanxia was so cute by him.

The smile in his eyes grew wider.Leaning down, peeling the person out of the bed. "If you sleep at night, you won't be able to sleep."

Mingyu nodded, the dull hair fell on his forehead and fluttered lightly with his movements.Looking at Cheng Yanxia, ​​he called out again. "elder brother."

Cheng Yanxia's ears itched slightly, and a layer of red gradually surfaced.

He responded with a smile. "Um."

Just as he was scanning the clothes that Mingyu put aside and was about to bring them over, the phone in his pocket rang again.

"who's that?"

Mingyu was so startled that he climbed onto Cheng Yanxia, ​​his face fell in front of the phone screen.

Cheng Yanxia was about to hang up.

With a heavy hand, the hung up button became connected.Immediately, Ms. Song Yuge's face appeared on the screen again.

"Mom!" Mingyu's eyes lit up, and he habitually took the phone and hugged it.Like a little hedgehog, he fell on the bed and half curled up.

Cheng Yanxia was helpless.

Subconsciously, I also thought of why Mingyu called him mother when he saw Ms. Song Mige for the first time.

People just get used to it.

No matter what Ms. Song Hege's reaction was, he first pulled the quilt to wrap her up.

Mingyu just wore a short sleeve with a big neckline.The person is thin, and the collarbone is especially obvious.A few days ago, it was better to catch a cold, but Cheng Yanxia didn't dare to let him catch a cold again.

And on the other side of the phone.

Song Yuge blinked.He smiled lightly: "Well, Xiaoyu woke up."

Mingyu rubbed against the quilt, it was soft. "Wake up."

Rubbling and rubbing, as Song Mige's eyes became softer, Mingyu was stunned.Then he quickly got up and stuffed the phone into Cheng Yanxia's hand.

"Me! I'm going to the toilet!" Cheng Yanxia was not allowed to speak, and he immediately pulled on his slippers and ran into the toilet.

"Slow down!" Cheng Yanxia grabbed the phone and followed a few steps.

"Ahem!" The old mother endured the pain with a smile, and she turned her head to Cheng Jiangtang, "Husband, our daughter-in-law is really good."

Cheng Jiangtang nodded.

He looked at the information on the computer on the desk.This is all the things he kept after his son was kidnapped when he was young.

When the old man and his wife wanted Mingyu to get engaged to his son, Cheng Jiangtang went to investigate.

At first, I just felt that I subconsciously had a bad impression of the surname Ming.But when he saw that "Ming Youlin" was the child's father, Cheng Jiangtang realized that the two children were still together after going around.

Song Hege also finished reading the materials.

After so many years, the Ming family has long been left behind by her.Only the child who was thinking about it was a pity when he thought about it.According to her words: "Things that have been forgotten in the first place, there is no intersection. Whoever imagines, the two children can still meet together."

"It's really fate."

But thinking of the child his son was looking for, Song Yuge decided to make another call.That's why Mingyu received a call to call his mother.

Song Eage looked at his son and chuckled. "Son, mother told you something, would you listen to me?"

"what's up?"

"The thing about that kid you met when you were little."

Cheng Yanxia was taken aback.Then sit down on the stool.

There was not much change in his face.He knew that his mother hated to mention the previous incident. After all, a good life-saving incident turned into extortion of money, and a good incident turned into a bad incident.

No one likes it.

Cheng Yanxia suddenly thought that she asked someone to investigate.But I haven't received a reply after so long, it should be that I haven't found it.

But he just wanted to know who the person who saved him was.After all, that period of childhood has become his countless nightmares.And the flashing red shadow in the nightmare was the only good medicine for him to fall asleep before meeting Mingyu.

Cheng Yanxia looked at the smile in his mother's eyes and nodded.

Song Yuge didn't write any ink, and said directly:

"It's Mingyu."

"The little boy who saved you is Mingyu."

When Cheng Yanxia heard it, she felt a hammer hit her head, and she was stunned.

Good half sound.

"Mom..." He opened his lips, his voice difficult.After her throat rolled for a while, Cheng Yanxia completely fit the child and Mingyu together.

He wanted to ask again, but the bathroom door opened,

Mingyu's face was red and wet.He came out wearing only a short sleeve.

Cheng Yanxia frowned, immediately put aside other thoughts, and nodded to the person in the video. "knew."

Song Yuge smiled, and also heard the sound of the door opening.Worried that the child was uncomfortable, she hung up the phone anyway.

Mingyu stayed inside for a long time, and it was a little cold.Hearing the conversation outside, he hesitated for a while, then opened the door and went out.

Then a gust of wind hit, and it was too late to shiver, and I was hugged and stuffed into the bed.

Mingyu opened a pair of big eyes, looked at Cheng Yanxia stupidly, and said in a very low voice, "Did you... hang up the phone?"

Cheng Yanxia swept across his wrist and nodded. "Bye."

He sat on the edge of the bed and watched the people get dressed.His eyes fell on Mingyu's wrist.

"Tuan."

"Ok?"

"Have you been wearing a red bracelet since you were a child?"

Mingyu raised his wrist and shook it. "Yes, I have."

Then he looked at his bare wrist and shrugged it off.

Thinking that it means a lot to me, but to Cheng Yanxia, ​​it's a bit of a shabby gift.He rubbed his face with the back of his hand, his eyes turned red with embarrassment: "Here, here you are."

Cheng Yanxia tightened her hand hanging by her side, looked at the bewildered person, and slowly smiled.

"Ming Yu." Cheng Yanxia lowered her voice.

"Yes!" Mingyu sat up straight, putting his hands on his knees.His nerves tensed up, and he felt like he was interrogating a prisoner.

Cheng Yanxia tapped the stool with her fingertips.

"Do you remember what happened when you were a child?"

"what's up?"

"You saved three children."

Mingyu's eyes lit up with a "shua". "You said those three unlucky ones."

Cheng Yanxia's throat choked.The lyrical atmosphere was immediately disturbed by Ming Yu.

Ming Yu's tensed back relaxed, and he immediately and excitedly said what he knew.

"That place is on the mountain behind my house. It's so close. Grandpa took me up the mountain to look for the chickens that had been lost at home. Only then did I see you guys hiding in the abandoned house."

"But grandpa said that the traffickers are so fierce that they broke your bones."

Cheng Yanxia was scared after seeing his face, and asked: "Then do you still remember the child you hugged?"

Mingyu shook his head. "Can not remember."

"Grandpa never mentioned things about my childhood. I only remember a little bit." Mingyu smiled and compared the distance the size of sesame seeds with his hands, "Grandpa said that I had a fever again and again when I went back, and I was confused. Naturally, I don't remember it." .”

Cheng Yanxia was speechless for a while, her palms tightened.

He only knew that he vaguely saw the child at that time, it was very good, and the little bun's face was softly pressed against his own.He held his face in both hands, his grape eyes were as clean as mountain spring water.

But when he woke up again, the child was gone.

Mom just said that their family has repaid the favor.The rest has nothing to do with the Cheng family.

Cheng Yanxia looked at Mingyu in front of her, and a deep laugh escaped from her throat.

Mingyu saw him smile.He also happily showed his dimples on both sides.

"What are you laughing at?"

Cheng Yan Xia pulls over others and gently hugs her.He tentatively rubbed his face against Mingyu's, making it smooth and tender.

Still like when I was a child.

Mingyu's eyes widened, and he didn't know where to put his hands.He whispered: "Cheng Yanxia."

"I'm that unlucky little bastard you saved." Cheng Yanxia only felt that the emotions in her chest were going to explode.He had no choice but to hug him tightly and squeeze towards Mingyu's face.

"What?!" Mingyu's face turned into a little bun, and he couldn't speak clearly. "You're the one who made me drunk, you little hapless bastard!"

Cheng Yanxia rubbed enough, the familiar feeling never left.

He let go of him, with a bright smile in his eyes. "Well, three little unlucky ones."

"That……"

Mingyu exclaimed, as if he just realized it now. "Then the remaining poor fellows are Ji Zaisang and Pei Yu!"

The tip of the nose was slightly hooked.

With an itch, Ming Yu's long eyelashes trembled non-stop, and he suddenly covered his nose.

"It's not stupid." Cheng Yanxia raised her eyebrows, her amorous peach blossom eyes suddenly opened, like a lake dotted with petals.Unlike the coldness in the past, when he smiled, it was full of the warmth and softness of spring.

It is the tenderness that will drown people.

Mingyu's heart trembled when he saw it.The hand covering his nose turned to cover his eyes.The slits between the fingers were quietly opened, as if deceiving one's ears. "Cheng Yanxia, ​​it turned out to be you."

It turned out to be my husband.

Then the husband came to him in the previous life, is it also related to the past?

Cheng Yanxia chuckled, stood up and rubbed his hair. "Are you scared?"

Mingyu shook his head. "It's just a little unexpected."

The corners of Cheng Yanxia's lips curved, and he took off his hand: "Me too."

"However, I still want to say thank you." Cheng Yanxia leaned over, and the tip of her nose almost touched Ming Yu's.He is focused and genuine. "Mingyu, thank you."

Mingyu was at a loss, his eyes fluttered.I have never been so close to Mr. Cheng in my life.

"I, you don't need to."

"you are welcome."