Chapter 133: Those Beautiful
Since the birth of his son Yu Ji, Yu Bai has felt that his family status has plummeted, and he has completely come to the bottom.
The wife who is at home on maternity leave, in addition to the remaining energy of the career, is also transferred to the child, the younger son is very naughty, only honest for a while after eating, and the rest of the time has to be held, otherwise he will cry non-stop.
Aunt Zhao and Aunt Xiao Zhao took turns to fight, and they also invited a sister-in-law, which finally gave Yan Yan a moment of respite.
Yu Bai watched his satisfied son eat his fingers, tilted his head and smiled at the neglected father, and suddenly his blood surged.
At night, everyone finally fell asleep, and they walked out of the bathroom with a smile on their faces, and the bath towel only wrapped the lower half of the body, deliberately revealing the six-pack abs that had been practiced for several months.
Yan Yan, who was immersed in computer processing work, heard his soft call, and finally raised her head, and the moment she saw him, her little heart couldn't help but "bang bang" and jump, but her face was calm and clear.
"Put on your clothes and don't be afraid of freezing." She snorted.
Yu Bai's walking pace was stuck, and he had the courage to move towards his beloved daughter-in-law. He guessed that she should be thinking about him, otherwise, why did her ears turn red after saying that sentence just now?
He also lowered his head.
With the encouragement of this thought, Yu Baiyi boldly walked behind Yan Yan and hugged her gently.
His breath was burning to her neck and the base of her ears, making it impossible for her to concentrate on her work for a moment.
"Don't make a fuss, it's not over yet." She gestured to the table on her computer.
Yu Bai quickly closed the computer and began to play the scoundrel.
"Just make trouble, just make trouble. You said you dried me as a little fish. If you can't feed me today, don't think about anything else. ”
After saying that, he started to play hooligan.
Yan Yan's face was hot, and the two were about to fight when suddenly the bedroom door was pushed open.
Yu Bai threw a carp to the ground, Yan Yan got into the quilt and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside and pretended to be watching.
Holding an angry bird in his arms, he walked to the bed, looked at Yu Bai curiously, and asked, "Dad, what are you doing?" ”
Yu Bai propped his hands on the ground and ......counted he
"Huh? Dad, Dad, Dad is doing push-ups and exercising. Hey, how many have you counted? One, two, three, four..... "Yu Bai didn't raise his head and began to concentrate on exercising his abdominal muscles.
The curly little chubby hand patted his head: "Dad, you just practiced to five, and you counted wrong." It's silly. ”
Before Yu Bai could react, he turned his gaze to Yan Yan again.
"Mom, what are you doing?"
Yan Yan smiled kindly and replied softly to her daughter: "Mom is watching the news." Why didn't you sleep and came running? "Why not knock on the door?
As if in disbelief, he let out an "oh" and asked, "Then why is your phone screen black?" Can you see it? ”
God, if this child hadn't been his own, he would have wanted to strangle her.
Finally coaxed away his daughter, Yu Bai locked the door and climbed onto the bed again.
Yan Yan kicked over and reproached in a low voice: "Why don't you lock the door for doing such a thing?" ”
"I forgot." He's also aggrieved, okay? Shouldn't the rule be to knock on the door first? What's going on with this girl?
There's no way to say whatever the daughter-in-law says.
He had no choice but to use his talent to coax his daughter-in-law and coax her to take the bait.
Just as he was about to get better, a sharp howl came from next door.
I don't know who thought that the tail was stepped on.
You don't have to guess to know that this is his youngest son Yu Jizai's dissatisfaction.
Yu Bai wanted to pretend not to hear and continue, but Yan Yan decisively pushed him away: "It is estimated that my son is going to be breastfeeding, don't make trouble." ”
Seeing Yan Yan put on her nightgown and walk away without looking back, Yu Bai lay on her back on the bed, wanting to cry without tears.
The son and daughter, the little rivals, came to snatch love from him. The son, in particular, is simply an enemy.
The next day, the confinement lady was on vacation.
Aunt Zhao was cooking, and Yan Yan went out for a meeting.
Yu Bai wanted to go out and make an appointment with his daughter-in-law before noon, but who knew that he would not let him go by hugging his thighs.
People say that the daughter is the lover of the father's last life.
Sure enough, this kid clinged to him the most.
There was no way, so he had to stay and play with him.
After playing for less than five minutes, the scream of Yu Ji's child who was asleep ┗|'O′|┛嗷~~ broke the silence in the room.
Aunt Zhao was stir-frying, Yu Bai glanced at her daughter and said to Aunt Zhao, "You continue to cook, you're hungry." I'm going to coax that kid. ”
Aunt Zhao asked with some concern, "Are you okay?" ”
Yu Bai swore an oath: "No problem." "A baby less than a year old can't be rehabilitated, and more than 30 years of life will not be in vain.
Yu Bai, who rushed into the baby room, was dragged by the corner of his clothes by his daughter who followed him.
"Dad, my brother may have peed."
She usually guards her younger brother, and it is estimated that she is more experienced than herself.
Yu Bai walked over and pinched his son's little fat face, Yu Ji's pink face immediately grinned to the left, Yu Bai pinched it to the right, and Yu Ji's face was deformed.
As if expressing his displeasure, he cried even louder.
Yu Bai had enough of playing and began to relieve his son's diapers.
At the moment when he had just untied it, Yu Bai, who had lowered his head, felt a stream of warm water coming directly into his mouth, and the taste was strange.
Motor.
In the next second, Yu Bai finally understood in his daughter's laughter.
I was calculated by my precious son.
This guy actually took revenge on him by making him drink the boy's urine.
seemed to know that his treacherous plan had succeeded, and after hearing his sister's beautiful laughter, Yu Ji's children finally stopped crying, but giggled.
From then on, as long as the Yu family saw Yu Bai hugging his son, they would dictate the incident of the child's urine for everyone to be happy.
When Yu Jichang was two years old, Yan Yan received a phone call.
Roughly speaking, Song Guoguo was hospitalized for cerebral infarction, and although he was rescued, he was half paralyzed and lost his speech ability.
That night, Yan Yan's family of four and Aunt Zhao got on the plane and returned to her hometown after many years of absence.
The caller was Yan Yan's half-brother.
He was a kid at the time. I am preparing for the college entrance examination. Since that junior couldn't stand Song Guoguo's domestic violence, he has been living separately from him and living alone with his son. Life is not going well.
After the plane landed, Aunt Zhao stayed in the hotel to coax the two children to sleep, and Yan Yan and Yu Bai went directly to the hospital.
When she saw her younger brother, who was half related to her, Yan Yan's heart, which had always been cold and hard, suddenly softened.
The boy's eyes were stubborn, sensitive, and contradictory, similar to her when she was a child.
Maybe it's the magic of blood.
On the way here, she always felt that she was just fulfilling her obligation to be a child, and left after paying the money to find a nanny. I don't feel much when I see my brother.
But she was wrong, all wrong.
When she saw Song Guoli lying on the hospital bed, with a sallow face, and her whole body was thin and seemed to be lifeless, she was still distressed for a moment.
In fact, he still loved himself.
At that time, his family was fine, he had not lost his job, he had not learned to drink heavily, he had not gambled, and he beat his wife and children.
She remembered that she was sitting on the crossbar of her bicycle, and he was carrying her as fast as he could, just to chase the little trader who had gone away and buy her a marshmallow.
Everything that was once so beautiful, but unfortunately, the good ones are fragile.
After many years, she has to admit that in her heart, she longs for her father's love very much.
And this person who can give him fatherly love is no longer able to speak, his actions are hindered, and he is unable to express himself.
That way, she knew that if he could speak, all her illusions about her father would be shattered.
That's it, too.
In the hospital in late autumn, she was a little cold.
Fortunately, Yu Bai is by his side.
He was always there for her, encouraging her and comforting her. Give her the courage to face it all.
The boy remained silent until Yan Yan was about to leave, and then he asked, "Can I call you sister?" ”
For some reason, Yan Yan's eyes suddenly became wet.
She nodded, and took the delicate and thin boy into her arms.
Although Yu Bai was also happy for her, he couldn't control the sourness in his heart.
Two years ago, when Yu Ji was born, Yan Yan's mother and stepfather brought their children to see her.
That child is also a boy, called Sister Yan Yan, and Yan Yan loves him very much.
Yu Bai watched her divide the already small amount of attention, and felt very aggrieved. I wish I was the adolescent brother.
Now, she has recognized a younger brother again, now it's okay, his love has been divided again, when will Yan Yan be completely his alone.
Soon, Song Guoguo transferred to the hospital and followed them back to T City, Yan Yan hired a nurse for him and bought a house, which can be regarded as fulfilling the filial piety of a daughter.
Her mom agreed to do the same.
The boy also transferred to a third year of high school in T City, preparing to sprint for the college entrance examination.
It's just that the boy's mother wanted to follow, saying that she could accompany her son and take care of Song Guoguo.
Yan Yan didn't say yes, nor did she refuse.
She didn't know what was the right thing to do, and she needed time to think about it again.
The more I live, the more I find that life is constantly compromised, reconciled, and forgiven.