Chapter 563: Come and Coax Your Son
Xiao Fei's witty answer made Yang Xiaojuan powerless to refute, and she almost vomited blood and died. But this bizarre shameless person actually picked up the law to talk about things.
"You signed the divorce agreement but you don't want anything but children, and now this house doesn't belong to you anymore!"
What people said was the truth, and Xiao Fei couldn't continue to defend himself, so he had to nod and admit defeat. But—
"The house doesn't belong to me now, so I don't have the right to evict you. But the photo is mine, and I have the right not to show it to you! ”
"But you have my boyfriend in the picture!" Dead Sanba has come back to the problem.
"But that's also my ex-husband!" Xiao Fei smiled slightly, and smashed the photo to shreds with his own hands. Then, with a flick, countless fragments of photographs fell from mid-air.
Jiang Beicheng was a little panicked when he saw this scene, but he couldn't tell what was going on, so he had to drink a lot of water to calm the discomfort in his heart.
Men Shaoting stared at the mobile phone screen for more than ten seconds before he came back to his senses. He sighed lightly, his slender fingers pressing the text message, and selected to delete.
Sang Zhi sat on the sofa in the living room, and his right eyelid, which had jumped very violently just now, suddenly stopped jumping. Mulberry felt very strange, a little worried and a little happy.
The old people all said that the right eyelid was not beating well, which was a sign that something bad was happening. The moment when her eyelids were beating wildly just now, it made the mulberry branch anxious. She kept wondering if something happened on the way to send Lin Kite to Shaoting. Today's incident is indeed that they are not right, and they have not considered it properly. If something happens to Lin Kite because of his own negligence, Sang Zhi will feel guilty for the rest of his life.
In Sang Zhi's restlessness, Men Shaoting's car drove into the compound.
Mulberry and Qiangzi, who was sitting on the side of the sofa and didn't know what they were thinking, got up from the sofa almost at the same time and ran towards the compound in unison.
Men Shaoting parked the car under the shade of a tree and waved at the two of them with a smile.
Sang Zhi ran two steps to catch up, and suddenly fell into the arms of Men Shaoting.
Her action startled Men Shaoting at first, and after reacting, she smiled and wrapped Sang Zhi's petite body, and asked gently, "What's wrong?"
"My eyelids kept jumping just now, and I thought something had happened to you!" Sang Zhi said worriedly and joyfully, "I'm relieved to see you come back intact!" Hee-hee! ”
Seeing such a lovely woman lying in her arms, because she was worried about herself, with a layer of sweat the size of a bean on her forehead, Men Shaoting couldn't help but smile.
"Let's go, let's go inside and say, don't stand here, it's too hot!" As he spoke, Men Shaoting raised his arm and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his white shirt.
Sang Zhi took Men Shaoting's hand with some distress, and couldn't bear to watch his white shirt stained by his own sweat.
"Shaoting, don't wipe it, it will stain your clothes."
Sang Zhi looked at Men Shaoting with some embarrassment, his dark and bright eyes shining like jewels in the sunlight.
This picture seemed familiar, and Men Shaoting's heart throbbed violently. In order not to be discovered, a charming smile bloomed on his face to hide the abnormality in his heart.
"It's okay, I'm not a Virgo." Men Shaoting said with a smile.
This sentence made Sang Zhi laugh. When did my husband start studying horoscopes?
Qiangzi stood aside, watching the two of them show affection as if no one was around, both envious and jealous. Men Shaoting and Sang Zhi were still talking and laughing, Qiangzi couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but interrupt them: "Shaoting, sister-in-law, I'm going back tomorrow!"
Sang Zhi and Men Shaoting were finally interrupted, and they all looked at Qiangzi and asked, "Why are you going back so early, let's stay a few more days!"
"Nope." Hadron shook his head. Since the first day he came here, Men Shaoting almost fell out with Men Zheng because he went out drinking with him, and now he made Lin Yuan angry like that. Hadron feels that he is a sweep star, and people who go wherever they go will be unlucky. In order not to let his good buddy continue to be unlucky because of himself, he decided to leave.
"Just two more days! It's not long since you came to the imperial capital, and there are many places that haven't taken you around! Just go back, if outsiders ask, how shabby it looks! Men Shaoting patted Qiangzi's shoulder and persuaded.
But Qiangzi is determined to leave, and no one can persuade him.
"No need, Shaoting, I understand your kindness. If I have the chance, I'll come back to you later. It's not too late for us to wander around then! Qiangzi smiled and said with a resolute gaze.
Men Shaoting knew that this strong son couldn't pull back ten cows when he pouted it, so he looked at him with some worry and asked, "Qiangzi, have you been hit by Lin Yuan's matter?"
Qiangzi glanced at Men Shaoting and smiled a little reluctantly: "You also underestimate my Qiangzi!" Can you hit me with that little? I'm a little strong who can't be beaten! I'll tell you the truth, I'm in a hurry to go back this time because my mother called me and said that I should go back on a blind date! ”
Qiangzi pretended to be dashing. Anyone could see that he didn't feel good in his heart, but everyone didn't say anything.
"Okay, you can go back if you want. It's not fun for two big men to visit the emperor! Next time, bring your younger siblings too, and the four of us will be lively together! ”
Men Shaoting smiled and hooked Qiangzi's shoulder, and somehow, the text message that Lin Yuan sent to himself suddenly appeared in his head, and he chuckled in his heart. Facing Hadron again, I always feel that something is wrong, as if I have done something sorry for my brother.
Qiangzi knew that Men Shaoting was comforting himself, looked up at him, and the two looked at each other and smiled, as if the haze in their hearts had disappeared all of a sudden.
The two walked into the living room talking and laughing. Sang Zhi went to the kitchen and told Wu's mother to cook.
It was not early, and remembering that the old man hadn't eaten much for lunch, Sang Zhi put the sleeping Menchen in the crib and worked in the kitchen by himself.
I've been making ginseng soup for the old man these days, and I guess I'm getting tired of it. Sang Zhi decided to change the taste of his old man tonight and make bird's nest.
Bird's nests are divided into three types according to the different collection times: white bird's nest, hairy bird's nest, and blood bird's nest. Among them, the nutritional value of blood bird's nest is the highest. It is especially suitable for the elderly.
During the confinement of Sangzhi, Lin Yaran made it for herself a few times, and it tasted good, so she asked her for advice, and now it can come in handy.
Men Shaoting and Qiangzi were chatting in the living room, and Sang Zhi and Wu's mother were busy in the kitchen.
Lin Yaran took off the cucumber slices attached to her face and walked out of the bedroom with elegant small steps. When I passed by Sangzhi's room, I heard the cry of a baby inside.
Lin Yaran was so frightened that she hurriedly pushed open the door and ran in, and then saw that Door Chen'an was looking at herself crying with wide eyes, and her pitiful little appearance made people feel distressed.
"Baby, what's wrong, let grandma hug you!" Lin Yaran lovingly hugged Men Chen'an in her arms, and suddenly realized that she was already a grandmother.
Ay! The years are urging people to grow old!
After being held in Lin Yaran's arms, Classmate Men Chen'an seemed unwilling to be left out just now, so he simply lay in her arms and cried even worse.
"Wow woo woo woo ......" When Men Chen'an started crying, his little eyes were tightly closed, his mouth was as wide as possible, and tears gushed out like a fountain. The aggrieved little appearance makes people feel distressed.
"Ouch baby, don't cry, don't cry. Is it because your mother is not with you, so you miss your mother? Is it okay for grandma to accompany you? There's a fun toy in the grandma's house, okay for you to play with? ”
When Lin Yaran was young, she often coaxed Men Shaoting and Men Yuewei, so she still has some experience in coaxing children. But this trick didn't work on Men Chen'an, this little guy didn't buy it at all, and simply cried even more.
Lin Yaran was a little helpless, checked it carefully, and found that he didn't wet the bed, nor did he poop, everything was normal, but he just couldn't stop crying.
In the end, Lin Yaran really had no choice, so she had to go downstairs with the little guy.
Seeing Men Shaoting, who was sitting on the sofa chatting happily with Qiangzi, Lin Yaran was a little angry. Your own child has been crying on it for a long time, and you don't know it?
"Shaoting! Your son has been crying for a long time, and you're embarrassed to sit and chat, where's Zhizhi? Lin Yaran complained as she went down the stairs.
It's not that she has a bad temper, it's that these two people are really worry-free! How old are they, neither of them is there, so they put the child in the crib by themselves, what is this? If something happens to the child, who is responsible?
Sang Zhi heard the reproaches and cries outside, and hurriedly put down the work in his hand and ran out. As soon as he ran out of the kitchen door, he saw Lin Yaran holding his grandson and training his son.
"How did you become a dad? Look how pitiful your son is crying! If no one cared if you cried like this when you were young, your grandfather would have trained your father a long time ago! Coax your son, this child may not be close to his grandmother, no matter how much I coax, it's useless! ”
Lin Yaran said and sent Men Chen'an to Men Shaoting's arms.
Men Shaoting hugged Men Chen'an, and suddenly thought of the scene not long ago. At that time, he couldn't stop crying, no matter how much the mulberry branch coaxed, it didn't work, and it worked if he held him and sang a song. The little guy seemed to understand the music, and immediately stopped crying.
Men Shaoting recalled that tune and sang which song again.
"When your hair brushes my steel gun, don't blame me for maintaining a cold face, in fact, I have iron bones and soft intestines, but the fire of youth needs to be refrigerated temporarily......"
Men Shaoting once swore that he would never sing this song again. Now humming this familiar tune in his mouth, the scene of Lin Yang snuggling in his arms before his death once again appeared in his mind. The picture has blurred, and the memory is yellowing, but the deep melancholy and complicated feelings in the heart have not diminished at all.
Men Chen'an didn't know when he had stopped crying, and looked at Men Shaoting with wide dark and bright eyes. His little head didn't know what he was thinking, and he looked innocent.
Lin Yaran stood there in a daze, looking at the father and son of Men Shaoting and Men Chen'an with some surprise. She didn't know why when Men Shaoting sang this song, Men Chen'an stopped crying all of a sudden.
It's so weird!
More than ten years ago, Lin Yang also liked to listen to Men Shaoting sing this song to her. Whenever he heard this song, Lin Yang would always have a faint happy smile on his face.
There was a very lush cherry tree in full bloom in the courtyard before, and Lin Yaran often saw the sun pouring in the afternoon, the two sat on the ground under the shade of the cherry blossom tree, and Men Shaoting sang this song to Lin Yang. Whenever Men Shaoting finished singing, Lin Yang would always applaud.
And now, his grandson has the same hobby as Lin Yang, which has to be incredible.
Sang Zhi saw that Men Chen'an stopped crying, and a knowing smile appeared on his face.
Qiangzi sat in the corner of the sofa, listening to the clear singing voice of the door Shaoting, and the original irritable mood gradually calmed down.
After the bird's nest porridge was boiled, the mulberry branch still served a bowl to the old man as usual, and carefully brought it over and fed it to him.
The old man seemed to have forgotten the sparrows under the grape trellises, and when Mulberry Branch came, he did not sit in the doorway and look in that direction, but sat on the retro sofa and fiddled with something.