Take your daughter to eat the poor and rich

Zhuang Yao slowly explained: "Maybe it sounds weird, but it's true. Xiaobai is the child of me and Mu Hang. Six years ago, I got along with him for a while, because of my special physique. He's pregnant."

Song Huaixin was already speechless in astonishment, she had seen the incident of male childbirth in foreign reports.But it's just heard, and I don't know if it's true or not.

After all, this incident really sounds appalling, and many people will automatically regard it as fake news, and it will pass after hearing it.

The news will only report that a certain man gave birth to a child, but there is no follow-up report on how old the child is, how healthy it is, and how it is different from ordinary people.

Perhaps that's why most people don't believe news of male births.

But after thinking about it, if Song Huaixin knew from the beginning that Xiaobai was the child of Bai Muhang and Zhuang Yaosheng, she would not want Xiaobai to be exposed to the public eye.

She will protect her, let Xiaobai grow up like a child from an ordinary family, and will not suffer from the strange eyes of others.

After thinking it over, Song Huaixin asked: "Then why didn't you tell us before?" She was surprised, but not unacceptable.

Xiaobai has grown up so much, she, a grandmother, only knows today.

Zhuang Yao sighed, "I didn't know Xiaobai existed before."

"When Mu Hang found out that he was pregnant, he didn't dare to tell me. Maybe he was afraid that I wouldn't be able to accept it, so he broke up with me. Later, he gave birth to the child by himself and raised it for so many years. I only found out about it recently. I don't know, I have such a lovely daughter, and she has grown up so much."

What he said to Song Huaixin earlier was true, but the rest were all made up by Zhuang Yao himself.

Zhuang Yao wanted Bai Muhang to have a better impression on his parents, so he tried his best to make Bai Muhang feel pitiful.

"At that time, he was still very young, and he had to bear a lot by himself, and he was terrified when he had Xiaobai." Zhuang Yao said with a heavy tone: "Now I know that their father and daughter are living a bad life, so I want to put them Receive it and take good care of it.”

Zhuang Yao said: "I talked to Mu Hang for a long time before, but he didn't want to. I didn't expect them to come one day after you came back. Maybe Xiaobai and you are destined."

The last sentence was very sweet, but Song Huaixin still felt very uncomfortable. She remembered that when Xiao Bai entered the door, he was wearing socks that were several sizes too small and had holes in them. With a smile on his face, he innocently said socks to her. broken.

Thinking about it is a burst of sadness.

Song Huaixin said with red eyes: "Yes, yes, how can you let the two of them suffer outside? Mom won't go abroad anymore, so I will help you take care of them at home."

Zhuang Yao: "..." The effect is a bit too good.

He patted his mother on the shoulder and comforted him, "It doesn't have to be like this, I can take care of it." In fact, Bai Muhang can take care of him and Xiaobai by himself, and he doesn't need anyone at all.

Song Huaixin disagreed and said: "You are so busy at work, which day do you go home on time after work? You are always busy with work when you come back, how can you still have time to take care of others?" She said: "Anyway, your father can't starve to death abroad. It’s the same whether you go or not, it’s better to help you take care of your children at home.”

This is probably a common problem among domestic mothers, who like to help their children take care of their grandchildren.

Before Zhuang Yao could speak, Song Huaixin said sadly, "What if Xiaobai doesn't like me? She is five years old and knows everything, unlike a one or two-year-old child who needs to be hugged and coaxed." Grandma, she is not yet mentally prepared. Although she has been looking forward to it for a long time, it is far from what she imagined.

Song Huaixin was both happy and worried that such a big granddaughter popped up all at once.

Happy to have a beautiful and lovely granddaughter.

And worried about not being able to get along with such an older child, worried that Xiaobai would not like her.

"No." Zhuang Yao said: "Mu Hang taught the children very well, and Xiao Bai is very sensible and well-behaved."

Song Huaixin recalled the brief experience with Xiaobai today, the child is very sensible and has a sweet mouth, seeing her young, she actually called her auntie.

A smile appeared on her face unknowingly: "Xiaobai is really cute, I like it very much at the first sight." It's just that he is so cute that it makes people feel distressed, and the socks are all torn, which really makes people feel sad.

It can be seen that Bai Muhang is living a very bad life with his children alone.

Zhuang Yao felt inexplicable when he saw his mother's happy face one second, but worried one second later.

Zhuang Yao said: "Don't think too much, just get along normally at home in the future, and don't be too polite, I'm afraid he will feel uncomfortable."

Song Huaixin nodded and said, "I know, I treat him as my daughter-in-law, and my daughter-in-law is half a daughter, so I will treat him as my own daughter!"

Zhuang Yao: "...Mom, although Mu Hang can have children, he is a man."

Song Huaixin thought for a while: "Then I will treat him as my son." Suddenly there was another son, and Song Huaixin accepted it very quickly.

Zhuang Yao smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, Mu Hang is very easy to get along with." Although they only got along for a few months, Zhuang Yao still has a good understanding of Bai Muhang's character.

He is very self-reliant and self-reliant, occasionally childish and naughty, and sometimes even a little narcissistic.But in Zhuang Yaoyan's eyes, this was not a shortcoming at all.

Song Huaixin gave his son a blank look: "I'm not nervous. I haven't seen any big storms, and I haven't dealt with anyone? Why am I nervous."

Zhuang Yao chuckled: "Well, you are amazing."

Song Huaixin said: "Okay, I see, you go and see their father and daughter, ask Xi if they are used to it, and see what they need, Xiaobai doesn't recognize the bed, right?" Many children recognized the bed when they were young, If you go out, you will not be able to sleep at night.

I said I wasn't nervous, but now I'm worried again.

Zhuang Yao stood up and said, "I'll go see them."

"Go ahead." Song Huaixin urged.

Zhuang Yao walked out of the room and gently closed the door.

Song Huaixin immediately took out her mobile phone and called her husband who was far away abroad.

"Old Zhuang, let me tell you, Yaoyao has a child, and I'm a grandma!" Song Huaixin couldn't hide her excitement, even though it was four or five o'clock in the morning at Zhuang Qing's side, she still wanted to take this happy thing Share with husband.

Zhuang's father who has not yet woken up: "Huh?"

Song Huaixin: "Oh what, I'm a grandma now!"

Father Zhuang: "Where did he get the child?"

Song Huaixin: "Of course it's my own, it looks like me!"

Zhuang's father: "I never heard of falling in love. Did he learn badly from Lao Xia's son and play a little star?" He also made his belly bigger!

Xia Yunfei was chasing Ye Xiao so hard back then, in Director Zhuang's mind, he was just a playboy who didn't do his job properly and only knew how to be a starlet.He didn't know that Xia Yunfei was chasing a man back then, and he really persisted for so many years. He only knew that Xia Yunfei was scolded miserably by Xia Licheng for this incident.

Zhuang Qing also didn't want his children to find a partner in this industry. The current entertainment industry is no longer what it was when they were young.Zhuang Qing is a member of this circle, and he knows it better than anyone else.

Song Huaixin said: "That's not true, the person Yaoyao likes is a boy."

Zhuang's father was completely confused again.

Where does a son like a man come from?

Song Huaixin told her exactly what Zhuang Yao said to her word for word, and even added his own thoughts to her husband.

As he spoke, his eyes turned red and he wanted to wipe away tears: "You don't know that when I saw that child, his nose and eyes were exactly the same as when I was a child. The child is obedient and cute, but it is so distressing."

Song Huaixin took out two pieces of paper and pressed the soreness at the corners of her eyes: "When you see me, you still call me auntie, your little mouth is so sweet." She sighed, "I don't know how the father and daughter have come here for so many years. The socks worn by children are all torn, and I didn’t even wear torn socks in our time.” When she was a child, she was from a good family and was favored at home, so she only wore the best clothes.

It was the first time she saw broken socks, let alone wearing them in her life.

Unexpectedly, the first time I saw such an embarrassing life in my life happened to my own granddaughter.

Song Huaixin thought: "They must have had a bad life in the past few years, but the child has grown up very well. Although he is a little thin, he looks healthy. The child Mu Hang must have suffered a lot to raise the child. Big." Bai Muhang looked tall, but his figure was still a little thin, it can be seen that the father and daughter are living outside without enough food and clothing every day!

She guessed right, it was indeed not easy for Bai Muhang to raise Xiaobai, but it was not as miserable as she imagined.

Zhuang's father was still shocked by the news that the man gave birth, and now he couldn't believe it: "Are you kidding me?" Or he was dreaming before he woke up.

Song Huaixin said: "Why am I teasing you? It's too late today and I can't bother you, otherwise I'll take a photo for you to see. Wait until tomorrow, I'll take a photo and send it to you tomorrow."

……

Xiao Bai rolled around happily lying on the fluffy big bed: "Dad, this quilt is so soft."

The soft silk quilt was embroidered with flowers, and it felt smooth to the touch. Xiao Bai lay on the quilt with his little butt pouted, squinting his eyes comfortably.

Bai Muhang wiped his hair with a towel, and instructed: "Cover your stomach, don't be frozen by the air conditioner."

Xiaobai obediently lifted up the thin quilt and put it on her chest. She looked at her father and asked, "Dabai, do we want to stay at Dazhuang's father's house forever?"

Bai Muhang paused while wiping his hair, and said, "I'll talk about it when the time comes, Dad hasn't figured it out yet." There were only eight lessons in the piano lesson of Xiaobai's hobby class, and two of the next four lessons were missed because of the Qixi Festival event. After returning home, Bai Muhang didn't let her take the remaining two lessons.

There is also Xiaobai's study, the school starts in September, and Xiaobai is in the first grade.

There were too many tedious things, and Bai Muhang himself didn't really plan to live here.

Let's stay for a while and have a look, let Xiaobai and Zhuang Yao's family get along for a while, and then take Xiaobai to play here, it's like a tourist.

There were a few knocks on the door, Bai Muhang put down the towel, and opened the door with his wet hair on his head.

The young man's skin is fair, and the pupils under the single eyelid are a bit harsh when there is no expression, and the silkworms lying under the eyelids are not very obvious, but it is just right to add some softness to this face.

Zhuang Yao's heart was beating regularly, but he felt a little hot in his blood, and he looked at the young man with warmth in his eyes.

"Is Xiaobai asleep?" He asked.

Bai Muhang shook his head: "Not yet." He turned sideways to make way for him: "Come in."

Zhuang Yao entered the room, Xiaobai sat on the bed with watery eyes.

Xiaobai said: "Father Dazhuang, your bed is so soft." It is even more comfortable than sleeping in a hotel bed.

Zhuang Yao chuckled, sat down beside Xiaobai, reached out and touched Xiaobai's forehead: "Do you like it?"

"En!" Xiaobai nodded heavily: "I really like it!"

Zhuang Yao whispered: "Live here if you like, shall we live together?"

"I want to live with Dabai." Although Xiaobai likes to sleep in a big comfortable bed, compared to Bai Muhang, she still prefers her father.

Zhuang Yao squeezed her soft little hand: "Father also lives here, we live together as a family, do you like it?"

"Really?" Xiaobai looked at Bai Muhang.

Bai Muhang quickly turned his head and pretended to fold a towel, and he repeatedly folded a towel for wiping his hair into the size of a palm.

Zhuang Yao also looked at the young man who turned his back to avoid him.

There was just a faint smile on his face.

He lowered his head to Xiaobai's ear, and gently bit his ear.

Xiaobai had never talked to anyone like this before, he found it very interesting and listened very carefully.

After listening to it, she also came to Zhuang Yao's ear and whispered small things, and she knew it without a teacher, so she knew to use a small hand to block it, as if she was afraid of being overheard by others.

Bai Muhang, who turned his back, couldn't hear any movement, turned around, and saw the two of them muttering together.

Seeing him turn around, Zhuang Yao said to Xiaobai, "You can't tell others your little secret."

"Yeah!" Xiaobai nodded earnestly: "I won't tell anyone about my little secret with Dazhuang's father, neither will Dabai."

Bai Muhang: "..."

This girl stayed with Zhuang Yao for less than a day, and she had a little secret with him, will she have it in the future?

Zhuang Yao gently held Xiaobai's hand, "Let me talk to your father, Xiaobai should sleep well first?"

Xiaobai lay down, pulled the quilt over his chest, put his two little hands obediently, and said to Zhuang Yao: "Da Zhuang's father, good night."

Zhuang Yao's heart was melted by his daughter's cute and cute appearance. He couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed Xiaobai's forehead, and said in a low voice, "Good night."

Xiao Bai closed his eyes.

Zhuang Yao got up and dimmed the lights in the room, and walked to Bai Muhang's side: "Go to my room and sit for a while."

If Zhuang Yao had said such words during the time when Bai Muhang and Zhuang Yao were dating six years ago, Bai Muhang would have raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a sinister smile in his eyes, suggesting in his tone, "Sit for a while?"

Ruffian with a bit of lust.

But now, Bai Muhang is as honest as a quail.

Following Zhuang Yao into the room, Zhuang Yao pointed to the chair by the table and said, "Sit down."

The master bedroom is very large, with a large bed in the center.The table and chairs in the room are next to the window. Zhuang Yao sometimes sits here and drinks a glass of wine while watching the computer so that he can sleep better at night.

Zhuang Yao poured a glass of water and put it on the table.

"Thank you." Bai Muhang said softly.

"Are you nervous?" Zhuang Yao asked.

Bai Muhang nodded, then shook his head lightly.

In fact, there is nothing to be nervous about. Although they have only dated for three months, they understand each other's personalities well enough.

"Just treat this place as your own home as before. You and Xiaobai can live here with peace of mind." Zhuang Yao said in a low voice, "I sincerely hope that I can be with you and Xiaobai like a family."

Bai Muhang was taken aback, and said silently in his heart, one family.

Can it really be like a family?

The anticipation in my heart seemed to outweigh the hesitation.

He pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

Zhuang Yao looked at him for a while and asked, "I want to know what's on your mind, can you tell me?"

Before Bai Muhang could answer, he asked again: "Muhang, do you still have me in your heart?"

Six years is a long time, enough for a person to forget a relationship.

There are very few loves in the world who have been separated for many years and still remain unswerving until death.

Even Zhuang Yao himself can't say with certainty that his feelings for Bai Muhang are still the same as they were back then.

In these years, there are unwillingness to abandon, obsessions that cannot be let go, and now because of Xiaobai's concern, all kinds of emotions are mixed together, which is different from the past.

Zhuang Yao's feelings for Bai Muhang have changed, so what about Bai Muhang?

Bai Muhang who left him voluntarily back then, how much affection does he still have for him now?

Or maybe it's long gone.

Zhuang Yao never forgot the way Bai Muhang looked at him when he reunited with Bai Muhang on Qixi Festival.

Zhuang Yao has been in shopping malls for 14 years. He has been in the society since he was a freshman. He has already practiced the ability to stay calm in everything, and never change his face when a mountain collapses.

But at that time, Zhuang Yao did not deny that he felt palpitations when he saw Bai Muhang's eyes, and there was still some unspeakable sadness in his heart.

The moment Bai Muhang gave him his eyes, Zhuang Yao actually thought "he hates me" in his heart.

When a pair of hateful eyes looked at him, Zhuang Yao convinced himself that he was wrong. He faced the young man with a smile and spoke in a good-tempered manner.

He knew that it was not easy for Bai Muhang to take Xiaobai with him, and he wanted to make it up to them.

But what if he doesn't need it?

Zhuang Yao didn't know what to do for them.

Zhuang Yao, who is omnipotent in his career, is really helpless in this matter.

Everything depends on the person in front of you.

Bai Muhang held the water glass in his hand, when Zhuang Yao asked him, he thought a lot in his mind.

Finally, he lowered his head and said slowly: "I came to you after I knew I had a child."

"Six years ago, January [-]th." He remembered that day very clearly, and Bai Muhang thought that he would probably never forget that day in his life, and it was the most hopeless day in his life.

Zhuang Yao recalled that day, but he couldn't recall it anymore. He only knew that on January [-]th, he contacted Bai Muhang on Saturday, but he couldn't reach him by then.

I went to Chenguang to find someone, but Chenguang didn't know anything about them except Yang Jian, and told Zhuang Yao that Bai Muhang had terminated the contract with the company, and he also moved out of the company dormitory.

Zhuang Yao said: "I don't remember that day, I didn't see you."

The last time they met was on New Year's Day. The two spent the New Year's Eve together, and they were still a couple in love at that time.

Dating, eating, watching movies, making|making love, at 59:[-], hugging each other in bed and counting down the countdown.

Say to each other: Happy New Year.

How beautiful it is when we are together, how hurtful it is when we are apart.

"I didn't see you that day." Bai Muhang said, "I arrived at your house very early, it was slightly bright, and it was very cold outside. I knocked on the door, and it was Song Huai who opened the door. I thought... I thought." Bai Muhang closed the door Eyes, to cover up his gradually wet eye sockets.

Obviously knowing that I am stupid, it was a misunderstanding.But thinking of the feeling at that time, he still felt sad and wanted to cry.

The helplessness of being abandoned by the whole world, his heart is as cold as the winter temperature.

Zhuang Yao suddenly remembered the change in Bai Muhang's attitude after he came out of the hospital that day.

And Bai Muhang asked him about Song Huai because of his younger brother, and after knowing about it, his expression was always bad.

At that time, Bai Muhang realized that he had misunderstood.

"You didn't know that Song Huai was my younger brother, and you misunderstood him as..." Everything became clear, and Zhuang Yao finally knew that this was what he had always wanted to understand.

"Why are you so stupid," Zhuang Yao said softly, "You should ask me clearly, even if you are angry, you have to confront me face to face, why are you so stupid?" He said he was stupid, but his heart ached.

Zhuang Yao didn't blame him, he blamed himself, why didn't he tell Bai Muhang about the family affairs.

The two of them spent a lot of time together, and there was always time to talk, and if he said it, there would be no such misunderstanding.

He knew Bai Muhang's character, a teenage boy, not smoothed by reality, proud like a peacock, sunny and bright.

Bai Muhang overtested, took a deep breath, and held back the tears that wanted to burst out of his eyes.

It's a shame that I want to cry when I do something stupid.

"I'm sorry." Zhuang Yao didn't know when he stood behind him, stroked his hair twice with one hand: "It's because I didn't tell you about the family affairs that caused you to suffer so much."

"Never again," he promised.

A misunderstanding, six years.

Both of them will never forget this lesson.

Bai Muhang lowered his head, his business was a little hoarse: "It's my own fault, it has nothing to do with you."

If he hadn't been overwhelmed by the pregnancy incident at that time, or believed in Zhuang Yao a little bit, let go of his pride, and was self-righteous and free and easy.

Now he and Zhuang Yao wouldn't be like this, and Xiaobai suffered a lot with him.

Zhuang Yao promised: "I will never let you have such a misunderstanding again."

Bai Muhang shook his head.

He will never do this again in the future, jumping to conclusions without seeking evidence.

"It's getting late, let's rest first." Zhuang Yao said: "We will talk about other things slowly later."

The truth of the matter was clarified, the knot between the two of them was untied, and there was no need to worry about other things.

And after Bai Muhang's sadness just now passed, he just felt embarrassed facing Zhuang Yao, he stood up quickly, lowered his head and said, "I won't disturb your sleep, good night." After saying that, he couldn't wait to go out.

Zhuang Yao grabbed his hand, seeing his embarrassed look, Zhuang Yao's eyes were stained with a smile.

The skins of the two wanted to touch, but Bai Muhang's fingers trembled a couple of times to feel the warmth in each other's hands, and he resisted not pulling them back.

Zhuang Yao held his slender and fair hand, the fingertips were slightly cold, and the joints were distinct.

A pair of very beautiful hands.

He just held it for a while, then let go.

"Good night."

Bai Muhang pursed his lower lips: "Good night."

The voice is low and inaudible.

Back in the room, Xiaobai was already asleep.

The light at the head of the bed glowed with warm light, Bai Muhang climbed onto the bed lightly, approached Xiaobai, took Xiaobai's hand outside the quilt, held it in the palm of his hand and squeezed it for a long time, his heart was beating non-stop Calm was restored.

The bed was very soft, the air conditioner was at a suitable temperature, but Bai Muhang suffered from insomnia.

After finally falling asleep, he had many dreams one after another.

In the dream, there were times when he was in the orphanage, and there were times when he was with Zhuang Yao, and it kept repeating until dawn.

The next morning.

After Zhuang Yao woke up, Song Huaixin was already preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

"Mom," Zhuang Yao walked into the kitchen, "Why do you get up so early?" Song Huaixin had just returned to China, and it would take a few days to adjust the time difference.

"I can't sleep, so I'll get up early and make breakfast for you." She didn't fall asleep much last night, but she was in good spirits.When I wake up in the morning, I can't wait to make a nutritious breakfast for my granddaughter.

Song Huaixin wanted to squeeze some juice to drink in the morning, but was worried that the sound of the juicer would be too loud for those who were still sleeping, so he washed all the fruits and put them on a side plate, and the various grains and soy products in the pot next to him were boiling together Porridge.

Zhuang Yao only slept for a few hours last night. In the middle of the night, he went to the next room to take a look. Seeing that all the adults and children were asleep, he closed the door gently.

"You don't have to work too hard," Zhuang Yao said, "You can sleep as long as you can, and I'll ask the hotel to deliver breakfast."

"I also want to bring food to your brother. He is currently in the hospital," Song Huaixin sighed, "I don't know when your brother will be released from the hospital."

Minor ankle fractures can also be recuperated at home, as long as you go to the hospital for regular checkups.But Song Huai didn't want to go home, he lived comfortably in the hospital.

The patient meal in the private hospital is very good, Song Huaixin still wants to make it himself and give it to his son.

The thermos bucket is full of heavy maternal love.

Zhuang Yao said, "I'll take you there."

"No need," Song Huaixin said, "you should be at home, otherwise the father and daughter can't find anyone when they get up, and I'll be back in a while."

Zhuang Yao thought it was the same. Bai Muhang and Xiaobai had just arrived, and when he woke up in the morning, there would be someone at home, so he said to Song Huaixin, "Then be careful on the road."

"I'll take a taxi." Song Huaixin asked, "Are you going to the company today?"

"I'll call the company later." Zhuang Yao said, "I'll go there later."

Song Huaixin nodded: "Then I'll go first, you should be quiet at home, and don't disturb their sleep." Overnight, Bai Muhang and Xiaobai's feelings suddenly rose in Song Huaixin's heart.

"I know."

After Song Huaixin left, Zhuang Yao went back to his room to change into his pajamas. When he came out, Xiaobai also came out of the room with a child's toothbrush in his hand.

Xiao Bai held up a small pink toothbrush: "Dazhuang's father."

This morning was exceptionally beautiful, Zhuang Yao's heart was always soft, he walked up to Xiao Bai, and asked in a low voice: "Is your father awake?"

Knowing that Zhuang Yao was talking about Bai Muhang, Xiaobai leaned into Zhuang Yao's ear and said, "Dabai is still sleeping, I woke up by myself."

"Then let's not disturb Dad's sleep." Zhuang Yao picked up Xiaobai and said, "Papa Zhuang will take you to wash your face."

Xiaobai said, "I can wash my face and brush my teeth myself."

Zhuang Yao has never raised a child, and he doesn't know how old the child will be able to take care of himself, and his memory of his childhood has long been blurred.He thought for a while, and could only boast: "Xiao Bai is so powerful, doesn't he need Dad's help?"

Xiaobai gave Zhuang Yao a proud little look, and whispered: "I can brush my teeth by myself when I was three years old, Dabai said I am great."

When Xiaobai was very young, Bai Muhang would cultivate her hands-on ability. Bai Muhang would let her do small things that Xiaobai could do by herself, and if he couldn't do well, he would help.

At the age of two or three, Xiaobai was allowed to brush her teeth by herself, and at the age of four, Xiaobai was allowed to take a bath by herself. Xiaobai soaked in the small bathtub, while Bai Muhang watched from the side. After Xiaobai took a bath by herself, he washed her again with water .

When he was in kindergarten, Xiaobai woke up earlier than Bai Muhang, and got up by himself to go to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth.

There is a small washbasin at home, the height is just at the position of Xiaobai's chest.

Zhuang Yao's house didn't have a washbasin the height of a child, so he was beside him helping to collect the water and pass the towels. Bai Muhang didn't get up until Xiaobai finished washing his face.

"Morning." Zhuang Yao put Xiaobai on the ground.

Bai Muhang was always dreaming last night and didn't sleep well, and he only fell asleep a little when the sky was about to dawn.

"Morning." He was still a little confused, and greeted Zhuang Yao. Because he washed his hair last night, he woke up with several strands of hair curled up after sleeping.

"Xiaobai has already washed his face." Zhuang Yao stared at the young man's face that had just woken up: "You go wash up too, the meal is ready."

Bai Muhang washed his face with cold water and came to his senses completely. He looked at the mirror and brushed his messy hair twice, and cleaned it with some water.

Xiaobai was sitting at the dining table, and Zhuang Yao served him a bowl of porridge made from mixed beans of various colors, barley, barley and peanuts in it.

Xiaobai didn't want to eat after taking a bite.

If the barley is not soaked in advance and the cooking time is not enough, it will feel a little bit raw, while the water from which the red beans, black beans and peanuts are boiled has a bland taste, and Xiaobai can't swallow it.

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Yao asked, "Don't you like it?"

Xiaobai said, "It's not sweet." All the beans made by Dabai are sweet.

Zhuang Yao looked for sugar for her, but finally found a jar of honey in the refrigerator.

Song Huaixin didn't have these things at home before he came back, including the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar in the kitchen, which he bought all these two days ago.

Zhuang Yao took apart the honey, dug a spoonful for her with a spoon, mixed it in a bowl, and said, "Eat it."

Xiaobai took another bite, looked at his father who had just come out of the bathroom, and said with a pitiful face, "Dabai."

"What's wrong?" Bai Muhang asked.

Zhuang Yao also saw that Xiaobai didn't like to eat, and said to Bai Muhang, "She doesn't seem to like porridge."

Daughter doesn't like porridge?

When Xiaobai was in kindergarten, he always had porridge and noodles in turn. After eating for two years, Xiaobai didn't say he didn't like it.

"No," Bai Muhang said, "Xiaobai likes porridge very much."

Zhuang Yao: "..."

Bai Muhang looked at the eggs and bread on the table and said, "Eat some bread instead of porridge."

Zhuang Yao immediately took out two slices of bread from the bag and asked Xiaobai, "What kind of sauce do you want?" On the first day, a novice father tried his best to express himself in front of his daughter.

"Let me do it." Bai Muhang took the bread slices from him, dipped some blueberry jam on it, and said to Xiao Bai, "This is delicious."

Bai Muhang spread bread sauce on Xiaobai, Zhuang Yao peeled a boiled egg and put it in front of Xiaobai.

Xiao Bai took the bread and gnawed it. The bread dipped in blueberry sauce was sweet and fragrant, but it was a bit dry.

Bai Muhang picked up the porridge that Xiaobai didn't drink, and looked at it. There was a pile of health-preserving ingredients on the dark bottom of the water. Bai Muhang scooped out the beans and ate them in a few mouthfuls. He gave the remaining soup to his daughter: "Drink the soup."

The soup made from beans is the most nutritious, and with honey, the taste is quite delicious.

Xiaobai nodded obediently, ate two bites of bread, one mouthful of soup, and another bite of egg.

Grandma makes breakfast, a father peels eggs, and a father spreads bread sauce.

This is a breakfast filled with love.

Zhuang Yao looked at the small mouth chewing like a little white hamster, and felt warm in his heart.The children are so cute when eating, Zhuang Yao is almost overflowing with fatherly love.

After Xiaobai finished eating the eggs, Zhuang Yao looked back, suddenly remembered that there were still washed fruits in the kitchen, and said, "I'm going to squeeze some juice."

"Don't bother." Bai Muhang said, "Xiaobai has a small appetite and can't eat much in the morning. A few slices of bread are enough for her."

"What about you?" Zhuang Yao asked.

"Me?" Bai Muhang was stunned for a moment, and said, "I'll just have porridge."

Zhuang Yao served him a bowl of whole grain porridge and asked, "Do you want honey?"

Bai Muhang shook his head, he is not very picky, as long as he can eat enough.

There were only three of them at the table, and Song Huaixin was not there, so Bai Muhang raised his head and asked, "Where is Auntie Song?"

Zhuang Yao said: "My mother went to the hospital to deliver breakfast to Song Huai."

"Don't wait for auntie to come back to eat together?" Bai Muhang has never been a guest at other people's house at such an age, and he doesn't know the rules about "being a guest" at home, but it doesn't seem very good to eat without waiting for the host's family.

Zhuang Yao said: "My mother said let us eat first, don't wait for her."

In fact, Song Huaixin said he would be back in a while, but he saw Song Huai eating Xiaolongbao chicken noodle soup early in the morning at the hospital.

Song Huaixin said angrily: "Why do you eat so greasy early in the morning? Didn't your mother tell you to bring you breakfast? Now that you're hospitalized, you can't eat indiscriminately, do you know that?"

Song Huai burped: "I'm just trying to taste the food in the hospital. The doctor said I don't need to avoid food. I have a broken bone, so I need to eat more supplements so that I can recover quickly."

"I think you're just greedy." Song Huaixin said, "Does the doctor say when you can leave the hospital?"

Song Huai thought for a while and said, "I forgot to ask." The hospital was so comfortable that I didn't want to leave.

Every day, he opened his mouth to stretch out his clothes at mealtimes, watched TV after playing games, and had someone to help him when he walked, except for someone to urinate for him.

Song Huai wasn't like this before, he didn't know when he suddenly became so lazy, he thought about it carefully, it seems... since Qin Jin came to visit every day?

Song Huaixin poked his son's head with his hand: "I'm confused every day, you just need half of your brother to worry about it."

Song Huai was inexplicable: "Why am I not worrying? This injury was an accident. Who knew the road would collapse after it rained? When I recover from my injury, I will donate money to have the road repaired."

Song Huaixin joked with a smile: "I have learned how to do charity."

"Don't make fun of me." Song Huai said, "I'm serious."

"Why are you doing good deeds and mother is making fun of you?" Song Huaixin said, "I just hope you can be discharged from the hospital soon."

"I'll ask the doctor later." Song Huai said, "Mom, don't bring me food every day. It's so tiring to run around in such hot weather." The food in the hospital is delicious. It is nutritious, but the taste is too bland, and now the weather outside is like a stove, there is really no need to come to the hospital to deliver meals to him every day.

Song Huai originally thought that his mother would not agree, but Song Huaixin nodded and said, "I just want to tell you that I won't come to deliver meals in the future. You can ask Xiao Wu to buy three meals a day for you."

Song Huai was taken aback, and said what was in his heart: "Mom, why did you become so talkative?" He thought Song Huaixin would not agree, so he prepared a lot of words, but Song Huaixin took the initiative to say nothing.

Song Huaixin typically has a grandson and doesn't want a son: "I can't take care of you now." She said: "I have to help your brother take care of the child.

Song Huai looked confused: "How can my brother have children? He's not even married."

After hearing this, Song Huaixin was thoughtful: "You reminded me that the two of them have no name or distinction together, and it's not very good for them." If two people get married and get a marriage certificate, it will also be counted as Bai Muhang and Xiaobai a title.

Don't feel wronged, Song Huaixin will tell his elder son about it when he is going back.

Song Huai didn't understand what it meant, so he asked, "Has my brother found someone?"

Song Huaixin nodded: "Your brother and children are already present, so of course you have someone."

"Before I was hospitalized, he was single. It would take a year at the earliest to find someone to have a baby with, right?" Song Huai said, "My brother is not a lemming. How can there be children if there are children?"

Song Huaixin patted the forehead of one of the youngest sons: "How can you say your brother?" Some people called his brother a lemming.

Song Huai was at a loss: "Then where did he get the child?"

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