Loved by old men

Yin Yu liked anniversaries very much when he was a child.

Because only on some special days, his father will leave work early to accompany him.

But as he grew older and his father became more and more busy, Yin Yu began to live with Song Linzhi. Song Linzhi would remember his important days, and then accompany him to play and eat with him on that day, and let him spend a good time. Unforgettable anniversary.

Later, when Yin Yu grew up, Song Linzhi also helped him.

It was just that many things happened later, and the gap between Yin Yu and Song Lin became wider and wider. Slowly, he also forgot this habit.

Thinking of every anniversary when he was a child, Yin Yu looked at Song Linzhi with a serious face in front of him, and couldn't help laughing.

The laughter is particularly hearty, and it is really happy.

Song Linzhi looked at his face with a soft smile, and couldn't help being a little stunned.

When Yin Yu had laughed enough, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and asked softly, "It's been 25 years?"

Song Linzhi came back to his senses, the softness on his face condensed in his eyes, "Does it feel like a dream?"

It is indeed like a dream.

Yin Yu stared at Song Linzhi with his face propped up, feeling filled with emotion.

Twenty-five years ago, he was just a kid in kindergarten.

Song Linzhi seemed to be just a college student at that time?Yin Yu's memory was a little fuzzy, he tilted his head and stared at Song Linzhi again.

It's so pretty.he thinks.

The man in front of him is indeed old, but an old man also has the charm of an old man.

After watching, he suddenly stretched out his hand to touch Song Linzhi's face.

"The two years in prison..."

Song Linzhi grabbed his hand, "It's over, besides, didn't you fight for me?"

"……sorry."

Yin Yu lowered his head, feeling a little guilty.

It was only three years ago that Song Linzhi was imprisoned, and he had thought that he would never have anything to do with Song Linzhi again, but now the two of them had dinner together face to face in an ambiguous capacity.

"It's not your fault." Song Linzhi was afraid that he would think too much, "It's all over, don't worry about me."

Yin Yu nodded, but the big stone in his heart couldn't sink for a long time.

While waiting for the waiter to serve the food, he called.

"Dad, the baby will tell my brother a bedtime story tonight!"

The unique voice of a child came over the phone, instantly healing Yin Yu's somewhat dull mood.

He chuckled, "Can you read all the characters?"

"It's definitely possible!" I am full of confidence, "My brother just gave me a kiss, it's sweet!"

"Little satyr, taking advantage of brother again?" Yin Yu thought it was a child's play, so he didn't pay much attention.

"That's not it, it was my brother who kissed me! It was the baby who was taken advantage of!" As he spoke, he suddenly turned a corner and said with a laugh: "Only brother can take advantage of it."

"That's why you called me?" His son couldn't hold back when he was happy, and he had to find someone to cheer him up. Yin Yu had figured out his temperament thoroughly.

Sure enough, Daddy said sweetly on the phone: "Because it's daddy IX, UY, daddy is the most important daddy, so I have to tell daddy."

Song Linzhi on the opposite side didn't interrupt him from talking on the phone. Yin Yu glanced at it, suddenly thought of something, said hello to Song Linzhi, and went to the bathroom to continue talking.

"Then Dad also told you a secret."

"What secret?"

I am curious.

Yin Yu glanced at the location again, and saw Song Linzhi sitting there looking at his phone, clutching his phone and asking in a low voice, "Does the baby want a father or a mother?"

He didn't hesitate: "Dad!"

"Then dad can find another dad for you, can you?"

Perhaps this question was a bit difficult for a six-year-old child to understand, but the other side suddenly became quiet, and Yin Yu's heart was raised in his throat in an instant, and he asked again cautiously.

"Do you want to have another father?"

The phone is still very quiet.

Yin Yu suddenly didn't dare to say any more, and quickly changed the subject: "Baby, it's getting late, brother is going to bed soon, you go to accompany brother, don't leave brother alone."

He was silent for a long time, and when he spoke again, his voice was crying: "Dad, don't you want a baby yet?"

As soon as he cried, Yin Yu's heart ached, and he quickly explained: "No baby, you heard what Dad said..."

"I won't listen!" Cried aggrieved, "You don't want a baby at night, so you let the baby sleep with your brother, you go out with others and don't bring the baby, you don't want the baby... woo..."

As he spoke, he suddenly burst into tears.

"No... baby, it's not like this..."

Yin Yu wanted to explain, but found that he didn't know how to explain.

With a choked sob, she felt aggrieved: "Dad, you can't let me go..."

"I didn't want you, how could I not want you?" Yin Yu couldn't help sighing, "Baby, Dad will explain to you tomorrow, but Dad will never want you. Is it understandable for me to say that?"

He sucked his nose, "Understood."

"Okay then, go to bed now."

"Isn't Dad coming to pick me up?"

Yin Yu was stunned for a moment. In the past, when his son heard that he was going to Cai Huan's house, he wished he would live there and not come back, so why would he let himself pick him up.

"Dad, the baby is going to sleep with daddy tonight..." Dangdun acted like a baby on the phone, and the little milk voice was still sobbing.

Yin Yu felt pain in his heart, "Okay, Dad will pick you up in a while."

Dangdang immediately kissed his father on the phone, and then hung up the phone obediently.

Standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, Yin Yu suddenly felt a headache.

He desperately stayed with Song Linzhi, but forgot that he still had a son.

He raised his son single-handedly, and he knows his son's temper.

Thinking about what happened to him since childhood, Yin Yu splashed water on his face.

The cold water was cold, which calmed Yin Yu's irritable heart a little.

He didn't want his son to become like him, nor did he want any accidents to happen to his son when he was growing up, but he also didn't want to miss Song Linzhi now.

Song Linzhi was already old, and he himself was about to retire, so neither of them had much time to waste.

He was afraid that if he was later, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

When he walked out of the bathroom, Yin Yu's mood became even heavier.

Seeing that he was unhappy, Song Linzhi couldn't help becoming nervous, "What's going on?"

"It's okay." Yin Yu shook his head and didn't tell him the truth, "I have to pick him up later."

Song Linzhi breathed a sigh of relief, "It's not good to put it in someone else's house, I'll go with you later."

As he spoke, he poured a glass of red wine for Yin Yu.

Yin Yu was depressed and didn't even look at it. He picked up the glass and drank it down in one gulp, and then asked Song Linzhi to pour him another drink.

Song Linzhi didn't even have time to stop him, so he had no choice but to refill his glass, "Drinking like this will make you drunk."

Yin Yu didn't take it seriously: "Then get drunk."

"Tell me the address later, and I'll pick you up."

Song Linzhi tried hard to be considerate of him.

Yin Yu's mind was full of his son's affairs, and when he thought of his son crying on the phone, he felt that it was all his fault, and his mood became even more depressed.

After drinking half a bottle of red wine, Yin Yu was really drunk.

Song Linzhi helped him into the car, and he sat on the passenger seat, with his long legs hanging on the ground with nowhere to rest.Song Linzhi went in with his legs in his arms, coaxing him: "Hey, let's go in with your feet."

Yin Yu hugged his head and whispered drunken words in his ear: "You are not allowed to bully my son!"

"No bullying."

"I only have one son...he is my only son, you can't bully him..."

Yin Yu hugged his head and cried like a child.

Song Linzhi sighed deeply, and touched his back with his palm, "I will treat him like my own son from now on."

"You'd better treat him like your son!" Yin Yu scratched his hair, "Otherwise I'll never end with you!"

Song Linzhi was not annoyed, "Yes, yes, now we go to pick up our son and go home?"

Yin Yu hiccupped, "Uncle Song..."

"I'm here."

"Uncle Song..."

"here I am."

"Woo..." He burst into tears suddenly, "Uncle Song, Smelly is so sad..."

"..."

Song Linzhi had seen him drunk before, and Yin Yu at that time regarded him as his father, but he never thought that Yin Yu would act like a child after getting drunk.

"Uncle Song...uh...uncle, uncle..."

"……do not Cry."

It's almost 30 years old, but it still hurts to cry.

Song Linzhi bent over to hug him, and gently patted his back with the palms of both hands, "Smelly, don't cry, be good."

"Woooooooo..."

What responded to him was Yin Yu's louder crying.

"..." Song Linzhi sighed silently, "Why are you crying? Tell Uncle Song, Uncle Song will help you find a solution."

"I'm so tired..." Yin Yu seemed to have found someone to talk to, and hugged Song Linzhi tightly, "My dad is too good. He left me alone and spent six years on honeymoon with Qi Le!"

Song Linzhi was almost amused, "Then we stink so badly."

"Yes, I'm amazing!" Yin Yu was not humble at all, "I'm in charge of the company!"

Song Linzhi hugged him and patted him again, before asking him: "Are you feeling better?"

Yin Yu closed his eyes, with tears still on his eyelashes, and replied in a low voice, "Not good."

Just as Song Linzhi was about to ask him what else was wrong, Yin Yu retched and vomited while helping his body.

"...Uncle Song, don't leave..."

Yin Yu whispered in his arms.

Song Linzhi's expression softened a little, and he gave a soft "hmm".

After driving him home, the nanny saw that Yin Yu was drunk, so she hurriedly prepared sober soup.Song Linzhi asked the direction of the bedroom, and took him directly back to the bedroom to bathe and change Yin Yu's clothes.

Then he drove out again and went to Cai Huan's house to pick him up.

When he saw Song Linzhi, he was taken aback for a moment, and then hid behind Cai Huan.

Song Linzhi squatted down, "Yin Fan, Dad is going to bed first, and the teacher will take you home first, okay?" He was a teacher before, and he has a way of dealing with children.

Dangdang hid behind Cai Huan and shook his head, "I don't want it, I want Dad to pick me up."

"Hey, Dad is drunk, I..."

Song Linzhi stopped immediately when he realized that he had slipped his tongue. When he looked up, he saw angrily throwing a book at him.

"Dad is sick and you still take him to drink!"

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I want to steal one and take it home