Chapter 893: Go Home with Daddy!

Chen Yifei was quietly eating his lunch. The food is not plentiful, and the taste is by no means good. But he eats very gently, very carefully. And unsurprisingly, he eats all the food.

"Chen Yifei! Out of prison! ”

Outside the bar, a prison guard shouted.

There was not much emotion in the words, but there was a hint of slackness.

Oh, yes. Can you not slacken? There is such a person in the number. On weekdays, security issues should be strengthened. If this young man who could turn the clouds and rain by stomping his feet outside, something was wrong inside. Not to mention his top boss, I'm afraid that even myself will hurt the pond fish. Now Chen Yifei is finally leaving. He actually felt a little pleasant. Of course, it is by no means happy that the prisoner has been reborn. He had never had this realization.

Chen Yifei heard this, but he was still eating lunch quietly.

It's not because of the unwritten habit that the last meal must be eaten or you will come back and eat again. It's that he eats every meal in the trumpet. Never had Lang bothered.

The roommate next to him saw that he didn't move, and thought he hadn't heard. Kindly reminded: "Chen Shao, you can go." There was some reluctance in the words.

After all, a roommate like Chen Yifei, who is erudite and talented, and has a gentle and gentle personality, is really difficult to find in this kind of place that can make people's personalities distorted.

"I hear you." Chen Yi flew to his mouth and delivered a mouthful of food, chewing it carefully. "Don't worry, I'll finish first."

With that, he continued to concentrate on eating. It's incredibly calm.

In any case, I am afraid that none of the people who stay in it will be nostalgic. No matter how comfortable and leisurely you are, you will be tormented by the restriction of freedom. It is really rare to be as calm as Chen Yifei.

After another five minutes of eating, Chen Yifei finally delivered the last piece of rice to his mouth. Only then did he wipe the corners of his mouth that was not oily, and turned back to his roommate who was sitting together and said, "Old Qian, I still have a few packs of cigarettes in my cabinet." You can take it and smoke it. ”

"Thank you, Chen Shao." An honest man smiled.

"Lao Zhang. You couldn't read the books under my pillow. I wrote notes as I read them, adding some of my own explanations. It should be easier to take it again. But don't laugh at my shallow opinions. Chen Yifei said.

"Thank you, Chen Shao." A middle-aged man with glasses pushed his glasses and said with a smile.

"Lao Liu. You're half a year away from getting out. Go find your daughter first, and if you have any trouble, you can go to me. Chen Yifei said.

"Okay, Chen Shao!" A rough man nodded a little reluctantly.

Chen Yifei said goodbye to several roommates one by one, and then followed the prison guards to get things.

His back was not majestic, but his roommate saw him off with a look up.

A person has to be admired. It's really not by force. It is his words and deeds, his connotation and knowledge, and his personality charm!

Chen Yifei's personality charm conquered his roommate. also conquered many people with the same number.

No prisoner had ever left the prison to make the whole prison feel the needle, and the prisoners stared quietly at Chen Yifei's back. Witness this young man who can turn into a dragon once he steps over the iron fence.

Chen Yifei followed the prison guards to get what belonged to him. He followed the prison guards up a long railway track.

He knew that one more minute of walking would allow him to leave the prison of violence and darkness once and for all. His black hair wasn't as neat as it was when he came in. His face was no longer so white. On the contrary, because of the labor, the sun is a little wheat-colored. His lips and chin were covered with a pale layer of cyan stubble. Instead of diminishing the charm, it adds a bit of mature charm.

He wore a cotton coat of a single color. It was not the same as the luxurious clothes he wore in the past. The role is not to dress up, but to keep warm.

At the foot is a pair of handmade cloth shoes. The soles of the feet are not even a centimeter. and the expensive leather shoes he usually wears, one in the sky and one in the ground.

But he didn't think he was shabby.

With the package in his right arm, Chen Yifei slowly walked to the iron fence.

Creak.

The bars were pulled apart. The prison guard habitually said, "Go out and behave well, don't come in again." ”

The corners of Chen Yifei's lips turned up slightly, and he nodded: "Thank you." ”

"Goodbye."

Syllable!

The prison guards closed the bars. Turn around and go back.

It was spring when Chen Yifei came in. It's still spring when you leave.

The early spring wind was a little cool, and people couldn't help but tighten their collars.

Stepping on the hard floor, Chen Yifei's eyes, which were more beautiful than a woman, landed in front of a luxury car in front of him without accident.

There were two women in front of the car. The women were richly dressed. The price spent was something that Chen Yifei could not afford to eat or drink all his life after working in prison. And in the middle of the women, there stood a child with a childish face who couldn't even walk well.

The child was born beautifully. It's the kind of beauty with a touch of masculinity. It's not the same as Chen Yifei's softness. Either way, this is a very likable child.

He was staring at Chen Yifei with those big black and beautiful eyes. His eyes were full of ignorance and ignorance. That little head didn't have the ability to think about who the man in front of him was and where he came from.

It's just that when this man appeared, Aunt Chen, who had been shouting, quickly pounced. Then he got into the man's arms.

The child had never seen Aunt Chen cry. But she cried very sadly today. I cried for a long time while holding the man, and after crying, I started laughing again.

The word "tears in laughter" is destined to have nothing to do with children, and he is just a little subconsciously sad because of Aunt Chen's crying. Secretly glanced up at the strict Mommy, and then quickly lowered her head, not daring to look.

He was only two years old, but he was more well-behaved than many children of three or four years old. On the one hand, it is Mommy's strictness, and on the other hand, Aunt Chen's teaching to him.

When Aunt Chen hugged the man and cried enough, Mommy led him to the particularly tall man.

When he approached the man, he lowered his face and stared at him with a look that a child did not understand. This kind of look makes children feel wonderful. did not avoid it in fear, but looked back at the man with a childish face.

Subconsciously, he felt that he should know this man. But he didn't know who the man really was.

He looked at him strangely. It's a bit like Mommy, but it's not as strict as Mommy. It's a bit similar to Aunt Chen. But it's not as warm as Aunt Chen. The two men, one big and one young, looked at each other for a long time, and for the first time, the child turned around and took the initiative to ask Ling Hong: "Mommy, who is he?" ”

Ling Hong was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "Chengcheng, call godfather." ”

The child tilted his head and blinked his big beautiful eyes. Confused: "What is a godfather?" Is it what Daddy means? ”

Then, the child who asked and answered himself reached out and grabbed Chen Yifei's big hand, which was a little rough due to overwork. Milky shouted in a milky voice, "Daddy." ”

He's got Mommy. He'd heard the word daddy too. But there has never been a man who can make him call that. Mommy asked herself to call the man in front of her godfather. That's what Daddy means.

But what he didn't expect was that when he called this man daddy, the man squatted down excitedly and hugged him tightly.

Chen Yifei's eyes, which were more beautiful than a woman, moistened, and then gradually became ruddy. There were faint teardrops rolling in his eyes.

He hugged the child tightly and held the child's face for a long time. kissed his egg-like face hard, and choked up: "Honest and good." Chengcheng listens disobediently at home? ”

"Obedient." Chengcheng was a little itchy by Chen Yifei's beard and giggled. "Honest itching."

"Haha."

Chen Yifei picked Chengcheng up, buried his lips in the child's neck, and twisted his head slightly: "Is Chengcheng afraid of itching?" ”

"Giggles—" Makoto laughed amused. The little face was ruddy. "Cheng Cheng is not afraid."

"That's what a man looks like!" Chen Yifei kissed him on the cheek, staring deeply at Chengcheng's simple and cute little face, tender like water. "Chengcheng, let's go home!"

"Hmm!" Cheng Cheng made a grimace at the strong Aunt Chen and the stern Mommy, sitting on Chen Yifei's neck and giggling. "Sincerely, go home with Daddy!"

~~5 more, ask for a flower!