Although it is no longer as strict as before, Yao Chenxi will not be able to leave Anyang in a short period of time after the death of his loved one.

Seven days after Yao's mother's death, Yao's father gathered a large family together and solemnly announced that a new member had been added to the family.

This member is naturally not Li Xiaoer.

The news of the arrival of a group of Qingtian masters has already spread, and Yao Chenxi's uncles and aunts expressed a warm welcome to a certain comrade joining the big family.

Yao's father did not make a big deal, and a simple family dinner was regarded as a ceremony to announce that his daughter was finally famous.

Under the hegemony of Yao's father's parents, Yao Chenxi had no strength to resist, perhaps because she had no choice, in the face of the congratulations of her relatives, she barely squeezed out a smile, as if she had chosen to go against the grain.

After the death of his wife, at this family banquet after the first seven days, Yao's father, who made an impassioned speech, took his daughter's hand and entrusted it to another man, with tears in his eyes for the second time.

There are no eight sedan chairs, and there are no guests like clouds, in an ordinary restaurant in a small city, a round table with more than a dozen dishes, Yao Chenxi ushered in the most important life node as a woman.

Perhaps, she never thought that her 'wedding' would be so simple, even almost hasty, but she did not feel any resentment and dissatisfaction.

Maybe in the eyes of other women, such a wedding is too shabby, but only Yao Chenxi herself understands that for her, who has nothing else to ask for, being able to have such a simple but formal ceremony is already an unexpected joy, and she should know how to be satisfied.

She has always believed in a life creed: people live more than just themselves in this life.

Not to mention whether such a result was in line with her original intention, but when she saw the blessed smiles on the faces of her relatives and the satisfaction of her father's wishes, she understood that her compromise was worth it.

She should give an account to her family.

"I'm sorry for wronging you. ”

This time, the identity of someone who stayed in Yao Chenxi's room again was undoubtedly more justified than last time.

Even though Yao's father is already drunk and has already slept unconscious next door, but this night, Yao Chenxi did not propose to let someone roll up and leave.

The orders of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, and the testimony of all the relatives, although there is no proof of it, but for Yao Chenxi, this man is now her other half, and is no longer just the father of her son.

The matter has come to this point, and it would be too hypocritical to put on an unapproachable and rejecting person thousands of miles away.

"It's none of your business. ”

Yao Chenxi said softly: "It's embarrassing for you." But you can rest assured, this is just a comfort to my dad and my family, and I won't really ask you and me to get a marriage license. ”

Li Futu smiled bitterly.

"Chenxi, it's actually okay, it's just a certificate, if you need it, I can accompany you to get it when you go back to the East China Sea. ”

Yao Chenxi glanced at him.

"Yes, for people like you, that kind of proof is nothing remarkable, it should be just a piece of paper. ”

She has a good relationship with Song Luoshen, so she naturally knows the inside story, in modern society, three wives and four concubines are going to prison, but with this man's identity, getting a marriage certificate may be the same as her usual printing materials, how much or how much.

"Uncle, can you stay with me and my mother all the time now?"

Li Xiaoer, who was sitting on the bed waiting for a bath, asked timidly.

Although he didn't understand what was going on today, he seemed to be vaguely aware that the relationship between his uncle and mother seemed to have become different.

"Uncle is a busy man, how can he waste time with us all the time, go, go to the bath. ”

Yao Chenxi planned to pick up her son.

"Mom, will you let my uncle wash it for me?"

"Why?"

Yao Chenxi was stunned, "Didn't your mother wash it for you before?"

Li Xiaoer didn't speak.

"Don't think that because children are small, they don't know how to be shy. I'll do it. ”

Li Futu smiled and lifted his son up.

"Take a shower. ”

Yao Chenxi stood there and watched a father and son go into the bathroom. Soon there was a frolicking sound inside.

Her eyes were slightly trance-like, and a touch of arc slowly bloomed.

Isn't this the kind of scene that a woman is pursuing in her life?

Everything else, it doesn't matter.

......

"Uncle, will you tell me another story?"

After taking a shower, the little one muttered again about the story.

Before Li Futu could speak, Yao Chenxi said: "You still have to listen to the story, last time your uncle didn't finish the story, and you fell asleep." ”

The little guy immediately said: "I promise, I will not sleep this time and listen to the story." ”

It is said that the father is strict and the mother is kind, but here Li Futu and Yao Chenxi, it seems to have made a reversal, for his son's request, Li Futu can be said to be responsive, and he has already begun to ponder the fairy tale of coaxing the child in his stomach, but Yao Chenxi did not give him a chance to please his son.

"You want to hear a story, don't you? Then Mommy will tell you one. ”

Yao Chenxi went to bed and slept next to her son.

"Mom, I've heard all the stories you said, and I don't want to hear the little matches sold by girls anymore. ”

The little guy didn't appreciate it, and still stared at Li Futu pitifully.

Yao Chenxi's tone was blocked.

"What sells little matches for girls?"

Li Futu laughed dumbly.

"I'll do it anyway. ”

"No, I don't. ”

seemed to feel a little ashamed that a dignified university professor could not cope with a child who was still in kindergarten, Yao Chenxi did not hesitate to refuse Li Futu's request to do it for him.

"Mom promises to tell a story you've never heard before. ”

Yao Chenxi was very persistent, but the little guy was a little unconvinced, and asked with suspicion in his tone, "What's the name of the story?"

"Father and Son. ”

Yao Chenxi said.

The little one's eyes shrunk, and his little head pondered for a while, as if he had never heard the story before.

"Then Mom, you can say it. ”

The tone of the little guy was like a handout, giving the mother a chance to perform.

Yao Chenxi helped her son straighten the quilt, and then opened her mouth without hurrying.

"Once upon a time, there was a soldier who, when his son was about to be born, suddenly received a task from his superiors to go to a far away place to participate in the war to defend peace, and he had no choice but to go away, during which he did not hesitate to risk disobeying the order, and secretly came back once, just to see his child from afar, but the child never knew. When the war ended, it had been four or five years, and he rushed back with great joy and went to see his son as soon as possible, but the child, who was already in kindergarten, did not know him at all, but called him uncle......"

Listening and listening, the little guy's gaze gradually looked towards Li Futu.

Li Futu stood silently at the end of the bed, his eyes lowered, like a guilty man.

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