Chapter 7 Is It a Daddy?

Ye Zhiyan asked in a low voice, and Ye Qing opened his dark eyes, sat up, and glanced at Ye Zhiyan seriously.

"Don't you want Daddy to marry you Aunt Bai?"

Ye Zhiyan was stunned, and then blinked her cute and beautiful big eyes, as if she was hiding something, and said loudly: "Of course, I like Mommy the most! Daddy, when will you marry Mommy?"

"Daddy, why don't we go and get Ruyu back now?"

Ye Zhiyan opened his mouth again, and there was a hint of excitement and inexplicable anticipation hidden in his big eyes.

The little hand tightly pulled Ye Qingshen's wrist, and tried to pull Ye Qingshen up directly.

Yeqing frowned, stood up, and hugged Yezhiyan directly.

Ye Zhiyan hadn't been hugged by Ye Qing for a long time, with a touch of surprise on his little face, and then the corners of his mouth went up, and a big smile bloomed on his face.

"Daddy, it's been a long time since you've hugged me, I'm so happy. ”

Ye Qing glanced at Ye Zhiyan with low eyes, with a hint of softness in his eyes, and said lightly: "Daddy will sleep with you tonight." ”

Without Ruyu's presence, Xiao Yan would definitely not be able to sleep, and if he woke up in the middle of the night, he would definitely be even more frightened.

Ye Zhiyan nodded, staring at his father with a smile, and the old housekeeper followed behind, only to feel that his eyes were hot.

How long has it been since he has seen his husband so relaxed?

......

Early the next morning, Yan Qingwan had just gotten up, and Xiao Yanheng also came out of another room, and the mother and son stretched out in unison.

"Good morning baby. Yan Qingwan's eyes were full of smiles, and she rubbed Yan Heng's soft hair.

"Mommy, good morning~" Baby Yan Heng opened her mouth with a smile, and asked in a milky voice: "Mommy, can I eat a sunflower-shaped omelette after washing?"

"Of course, Mommy is going to prepare breakfast for the baby now. ”

In the kitchen, Yan Heng soon came over with short legs.

He was too young to do anything too dangerous, so he sat next to him with a small bench and washed vegetables.

"Mommy, you said they look exactly like me, could it be the two brothers I was stolen?"

Yan Qingwan's hand holding the kitchen knife shook slightly, and almost cut her finger, Xiao Yanheng saw this and looked at her worriedly.

Mommy's soulless appearance made him regret a little, he shouldn't have asked this question just now!

Thinking like this, he opened his mouth to change the topic and said, "Mommy, the food you cook is the best, and Ruyu will definitely like it later!"

Thinking of that child, Yan Qingwan's eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness, and she was more attentive to cooking.

Xiao Yanheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that her mother had returned to normal.

It seems that this matter can only be solved by him, and it must not be mentioned in front of Mommy, otherwise Mommy will be sad!

And here, the baby Ruyu in the mouth of the two people had woken up, he opened his eyes and saw the unfamiliar ceiling, sat up suddenly after half a ring, looked around, and realized that he was in Xiao Yanheng's house, and a big smile suddenly appeared on his face.

He washed up and cleaned up very consciously, and then ran to the living room on his short legs.

"Come on, let's see if it's delicious. ”

Because it was morning, Yan Qingwan didn't cook any big dishes, so he fried a few cakes and eggs, and was feeding Yan Heng with hot cakes at the moment.

Yan Heng smiled and opened her small mouth, although she only took a small bite, she was still slightly burned.

So, he took the opportunity to lie coquettish to Yan Qingwan, "Mommy, you didn't feed me without giving me a whee, it burned me." ”

Yan Qingwan took out one hand and pinched Yan Heng's baby fat little face, and said helplessly: "Obviously you are careless, so big, do you want Mommy to huhu, are you ashamed?"

Yan Heng winked playfully at Yan Qingwan, and kissed her lightly on the face while she was unprepared.

"Hmph, Mommy is, you still want me to kiss you when you're so old, are you ashamed?"

Yan Qingwan touched her face and said with a smile: "Stinky boy, you are actually plotting against Mommy! punish you to call Ruyu for breakfast, he should also get up at this point." ”

Hearing Yan Qingwan's words, Ye Ruyu quickly wiped his tears, he was so envious of Yan Heng that he could get along with Mommy so intimately!

If only he could have such a gentle mommy?

Thinking like this, he walked out and greeted politely: "Good morning, Mommy Yan, good morning, good morning, Yanheng." ”

Yan Heng ran over, took Ye Ruyu's little hand, and took him to the dining table to sit down.

and thoughtfully helped Yan Qingwan bring out the dishes containing everyone to eat, smelling the fragrant omelette smell, Ye Ruyu's two eyes stared at the kitchen intently, looking a little cute.

Yan Heng sat beside him, well-behaved and skillful, and when she saw him like this, she couldn't help asking, "Haven't you ever eaten an omelette? Why do you seem to be very greedy?"

Ye Ruyu glanced at Yan Heng, and then looked at Yan Qingwan, who had just taken off her apron and sat down, and the tears that she couldn't hold back fell loudly.

"I just think that Yan Heng's mommy's fried eggs have the taste of home, I like it very much, I especially like it!"

He also wants such a mommy, wants to sit with Mommy and eat the simplest breakfast, instead of being surrounded by maids, and even pay attention to etiquette when eating!

Yan Heng pulled out a piece of paper from the table in a little panic and wanted to wipe Ye Ruyu's tears, but before she could get closer, Ye Ruyu stubbornly wiped away her tears with her little hands.

Although Yan Heng was small, he still had a slight habit of cleanliness, and when he saw his move, there was a slight look of disgust in his eyes.

Seeing this, Yan Qingwan knocked him directly with a chestnut.

whispered in his ear: "Don't dislike Ruyu." ”

Yan Heng touched his little head, pouted, and deliberately said loudly with some displeasure: "Mommy is eccentric like Ruyu, she likes Ruyu and doesn't like me, hum!"

Ye Ruyu listened to Yan Heng's words, raised her eyes and glanced at Yan Qingwan, and when she saw her looking at herself gently, she smiled again.

"Mommy Yan Heng, do you really like Ruyu?" he asked cautiously, with a hint of apprehension in his big black and white eyes.

Yan nodded lightly, got up and sat down beside him, rubbed his little short hair, and looked at him gently.

This look, the more I look at it, the more I look like Xiao Heng, looking at it, Yan Qingwan's eyes are also filled with tears.

Yan Heng probably knew why Yan Qingwan was sad, and suddenly patted Ye Ruyu's shoulder, hugged his shoulder and said loudly: "My mommy likes me the most, you look exactly the same as me, how can my mommy not like you?"

Ye Ruyu laughed, took a closer look at Yan Heng's eyebrows, and in every move, she was exactly the same as herself, and she was still a little surprised in her heart.

"Yan Heng, will you be my daddy's son? You see that we both look the same, and our ages are the same!"