Who is poor? [Rebirth]

On weekends, the two headed straight to Little Sugar Lane after breakfast.

The big tree is still standing at the entrance of Xiaotang Lane, its posture has not changed over the years, but Jinqiu has replaced it with yellow-green leaves.

The crown of the tree is huge, and the leaves that fell on the ground spread across the entire alley.Look, it adds some autumn bleakness.

Mingyu stepped on the leaves on the ground, listened to their slight sound, and said softly: "It's cold, and grandparents don't want to come out to chat."

Cheng Yanxia: "Yes."

It's a bit windy here, Cheng Yanxia looked at Ming Yu, who had cut his hair much more refreshed, took his rabbit ears that moved with the wind, and put the hat on his head.

Today's bunny is gray.

The broken hair on the forehead was pressed down, itching slightly against the forehead.

Mingyu pinched his cuffs and raised his head, his round eyes gradually revealed a smile. "Brother, let's not go in later, just take a look and leave, okay?"

Cheng Yanxia grabbed the rabbit ears hanging from his hat, and stuck her fingertips into the gray fur. "You decide."

Mingyu nodded, feeling much relieved.

One after the other, they entered the building.

Grandma Bai's house downstairs is very lively, and the sound of children playing can be heard clearly when passing by.

On the second floor, the smile on Mingyu's face disappeared.He looked at the person behind him hesitantly, and slowly pulled his hand up the hem of his clothes.Subconsciously, she wanted to hide behind him.

Cheng Yanxia patted his head.

"If you want to hide it, then hide it." As he said, he hooked Mingyu behind him.

"Then I'll knock on the door." He didn't want Mingyu to come, but it's hard to say about blood.

Mingyu held his breath and nodded.

Knocking on the door, Mingyu grabbed Cheng Yanxia's hand and squeezed it tightly.

Not long after, the door was pulled open.

The wooden door was mottled, and the old creaking sound seemed to be sharpened on the wood with a rusty saw.It's harsh, and it can easily awaken Mingyu's fear of this family.

"Who is it?" It was a very gentle voice, the kind of gentleness brought out by the drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River that Mingyu had never heard before.

Cheng Yanxia's eyes were also filled with surprise, but she still maintained a polite face and said, "Auntie."

There was a meal for Ming.

Quietly poked her head out from behind Cheng Yanxia.

He saw his mother.Once hysterical, good and bad, depressed and crazy mother.

When Tang Zhilan saw that it was Mingyu, she was not surprised by the big boy standing in front of her.

She looked at Mingyu calmly, without hatred or emotional fluctuations.

Mingyu was taken aback.

Looking at Tang Zhilan swaying away, looking at the cheongsam she put on again, looking at his long hair tied up with a hairpin... Mingyu couldn't find any shadow of living with her for more than ten years.

She looks like a different person.

Mingyu was uncertain, looking at the warm and bright living room, he hesitated and opened his lips: "Mom..."

"Wife, who is it?"

The next moment, he looked at the man who came out of the kitchen in astonishment.

Wearing an apron, a gentle middle-aged man.It was the man he saw in the supermarket.

No wonder, he would find that fragrance familiar.turn out to be……

The man came out with a shovel, and when he saw the two strange faces, he gave a big meal.His eyes fell on Mingyu's face for a second, as if he had recognized it, and then he slowly showed a loving smile.

"It's Yuu, I'm Gao Hongxi, your mother's current husband."

Mingyu was dumbfounded.

He looked at Tang Zhilan, then at the man behind him.He said straightly, "Hello, Uncle."

After hearing this, Tang Zhilan's expression became less indifferent and more relaxed.

"Husband, the food is going to be mushy."

"Oh, good." The man hurried out, then hurried into the room.

Mingyu suddenly felt that his throat was dry and he couldn't say anything.His eyes flickered with deep doubts.

Seeing this, Cheng Yanxia squeezed Mingyu's hand after lightly finishing her hand.

"Don't come in?"

"Then I'll say it here."

Tang Zhilan pulled the shawl on her body, and her pretty face regained its brilliance. "As you can see, I divorced your father. The man just now is my current husband, Gao Hongxi."

Mingyu looked at the smile on Tang Zhilan's mouth, and suppressed the countless doubts in his heart.He just asked: "Mom, are you happy now?"

Tang Zhilan smiled even wider: "Why not?"

"Your father and I have divorced, and the house belongs to me." She looked at Mingyu, and there was no paranoia in her eyes.Because of her new life, she faded away from the unbearable past.

Like what Mingyu had seen when he was a child, he was high above the ground, even holding him with a disgusted look.

Tang Zhilan: "I was wrong before, if you want to come back and live."

Mingyu opened his mouth: "I..."

No need.

"There's no room for you either." Tang Zhilan still smiled.

She glanced at Cheng Yanxia who was a little depressed, her eyes flickered, but she still insisted on saying to Mingyu: "You said yourself that you are already independent. Facts have proved that you have had a good year."

"And you are already an adult, you don't need us to support you anymore."

Cheng Yanxia's eyes were filled with anger.He almost laughed angrily, this was the first time he saw such a mother.

Tang Zhilan tightened the shawl on her body, and lowered her voice: "From now on, this is my home. You are welcome to come as a guest, but I don't recommend you to stay for a long time. Because you are Ming Youlin's seed, I am afraid."

"Okay, I'm done." Tang Zhilan looked at Mingyu whose shoulders were already trembling, feeling a little disgusted in her heart.

Cowardly, crying at every turn, isn't that what she used to be?

Mingyu nodded and looked at Tang Zhilan.The teeth chattered.

His voice was like fog, as if it would disperse with a poke. "Okay, I won't bother you."

"I wish you happiness."

After finishing speaking, Ming Yu pulled Cheng Yanxia away.The door at the back closed immediately, shutting him out.

Cheng Yanxia looked at Mingyu for a while, feeling a little pain in her heart.

Even if he knows that Mingyu's family treats him badly, but only when he actually sees him, will he know what Mingyu has suffered all these years.

He went down a few steps and stood under Mingyu.They were the right height, eye level.

Cheng Yanxia lifted Mingyu's chin, and brushed the end of his eyes with her fingertips. "Tuan, don't cry."

Mingyu bit her lip tightly, until it turned white.He didn't let the tears flow out of his eyes, and if they didn't flow out, he didn't cry.

Mingyu burst into tears and smiled at Yan Xia: "Brother, look, I didn't cry this time."

Cheng Yanxia's heart constricted suddenly, feeling uncomfortable in every possible way.

He retracted his long arms and hugged the person tightly in his arms. "I didn't cry, I was very brave."

Mingyu hugged his neck and hid his face on him. "Brother, go home."

"Okay, go home." Cheng Yanxia picked her up, her long legs walking extremely fast.In an instant, Xiaotang Lane came out.

Getting in the car, the driver raises the bulkhead.Ming Yu sat on Cheng Yanxia's lap and took several breaths.Then he raised his head and smiled with his eyes wide open.

"Look, brother, I'm not crying."

Cheng Yanxia held his face in distress, her eyes were gloomy. "Tuan."

Rubbing her face with her fingertips, Cheng Yanxia held the person close to her.A kiss fell on his forehead.Quietly, staying there for a long time.

The tip of Mingyu's nose became sour, and immediately, hot tears streamed down.He gradually grabbed Cheng Yanxia's arm. "Brother, I don't want to cry."

"What should I do, I don't want to cry..."

Mingyu's shoulders twitched, and his crying was suppressed.Cheng Yanxia pulled the tissue beside him and wiped his face.

Cheng Yanxia was at a loss and could only wipe away the tears on Mingyu's face over and over again.

Mingyu hugged Cheng Yanxia's neck, knelt on the seat and straddled him.His eyes were blurred with tears, and he directly put his lips together.With a heavy bump, the corner of Cheng Yanxia's lips hurt for a moment.

The smell of blood was inhaled into the nasal cavity, Cheng Yanxia looked at the person who was seeking comfort.Indifferent and gentle, he rubbed the tip of his nose against Mingyu's face resignedly.

Breathing the fragrance of Mingyu's body, from shallow to deep.

Cheng Yanxia closed her eyes, her arms were deeply embedded in Mingyu's waist and pressed towards herself. He tried his best to comfort him, tentatively entwining the tip of his tongue that didn't know where he was going.

He suddenly understood what Mingyu was looking for at this moment.

The breath in the chest was plundered, and Mingyu found the ultimate sense of security in the familiar kiss.From being reckless to adapting, his intense emotions were released between his soft lips, and he gradually obediently lay in Cheng Yanxia's arms.

He raised his head and continued.

Tears stained her long eyelashes, making her wet and cute.

For a long time, Mingyu was only sobbing.He half-opened his eyes, and gently stroked the eyebrows of the person in front of him with his fingers along his neck.

He leaned on him clingingly, and entangled him tightly after he realized that he had let go.

With tears in his eyes, he said softly, "My husband."

Cheng Yanxia held the back of his head, her fierce brows and eyes were soft.He kissed the messy lips.The first response: "My husband is here."

Mingyu moved his hands with clasped fingers, eyes that became more eye-catching after being baptized by tears looked at Cheng Yanxia without blinking.Lying in the wide embrace, he seemed to have returned to his safest world.

Mingyu curled up his other hand and placed it on Cheng Yanxia's chest.Shui Lingling's big eyes stared at him closely, and said tentatively:

"husband."

Cheng Yanxia kissed his brows and eyes with a soft but firm tone. "I am here."

Ming Yu's eyes were red, he hugged Cheng Yanxia's waist and sucked his nose.It's so pitiful.

"husband."

"Yes, yes." Cheng Yanxia hugged him tightly and patted his back.

When we got off the car, the person lying on his body had already fallen asleep.

The driver opened the door, Cheng Yanxia carefully hugged the person in her arms, and took the elevator directly upstairs.

After entering the room, Cheng Yanxia looked at the person who was sleeping soundly on her shoulder.

His face was ugly, but his movements were extremely gentle and he put the person on the bed.But before he let go of his hand, Mingyu opened his eyes.

"Brother." Mingyu raised his hand, tightly wrapping around his neck to prevent him from leaving.

Cheng Yanxia had no choice but to lower her head so that it would be convenient for him to hold her. "Is there any discomfort?"

Mingyu shook his head, straightened up and stuffed himself into Cheng Yanxia's arms.Strong nasal voice: "Brother stay with me."

Cheng Yanxia knelt on the ground with one knee, and with her strong arms, she easily hugged her back into her arms. "Okay, I'll be with you."

"What do you want to do?"

Ming Chen pursed his lips, grabbed Cheng Yanxia's hand and moved it to his stomach.He said aggrievedly, "I'm hungry."

Cheng Yanxia sat him upright in her arms, and slipped her hands against his stomach to wrap around his waist.Take people out. "Then what do you want to eat?"

"You did it."

Cheng Yanxia nodded. "What did I do?"

Mingyu leaned on his shoulder: "As long as you do it."

Cheng Yanxia hugged him and opened the refrigerator, looked at the ingredients, and said, "How about making seafood noodles?"

Mingyu covered his face with his hand and said "hmm" softly.

Seeing that the person didn't get the consciousness from her body, Cheng Yanxia simply held the person with one hand and operated.

Mingyu touched his stiff arm, only hugging his neck tighter.

His husband is very tall. He was 1.9 meters two in his previous life, and now he is 1.8 meters eight.Mingyu sat in his arms like a child.As soon as he raised his hand, he could completely wrap himself.

Mingyu likes this feeling very much.

During the whole process of making noodles, even Cheng Yanxia was sitting in his arms when dealing with Hai Mingliang.Just hug quietly, very well-behaved.

Seafood noodles were on the table, and Mingyu sat in Cheng Yanxia's arms.I ate it all in one bite, and even drank the soup.Then he hiccupped and leaned on Cheng Yanxia's body.

"Are you full?"

Mingyu didn't speak, just covered his stomach with his big hands.

Cheng Yanxia smiled and touched it lightly. "Looks like I'm full."

"Brother." Mingyu raised his head and hung his hands on Cheng Yanxia's neck.

"Ah."

"Is there no one who wants me now?"

"What do you think of me?" Cheng Yanxia pinched his face.

The anxiety in Mingyu's eyes dissipated, and he hugged Cheng Yanxia tightly. "very nice."

The author says:

感谢在2022-09-1321:00:00-2022-09-1421:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of wind and snow faintly__hair tail and autumn dew;

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