There was a knock on the door.

Cheng Yuesheng opened the door to receive the express, which was the hawthorn he bought on the road before.

In order to make up the distribution, in addition to hawthorn fruits, hawthorn chips, dried hawthorn, I also bought some miscellaneous, what meat, eggs, milk, fruits and vegetables, added to the shopping cart, and made up two big bags.

It took a long time to find the protagonist of hawthorn from under everything, dismantle and wash it and send it to his son.

Yan Yan gradually became less uncomfortable and lazily immersed herself in the massage.

Seeing Cheng Yuesheng holding three kinds of hawthorn in his hand, the two agreed that the natural one must be the best.

So let the child eat hawthorn fruit.

Cheng Yuesheng handed it over, and the little guy opened his mouth "ah-" , his father snorted, stuffed the hawthorn into his mouth, and enjoyed a rare service.

Hawthorn fruit is not like the practice of rock sugar gourd and derived snacks, which can neutralize sweet and sour.

The acid of pure hawthorn is not tolerated by few ordinary people.

Cheng Zhiyan took a bite, and as soon as he tasted it, he shrank his shoulders, his facial features were distorted, and he was about to spit out the tip of his tongue.

Cheng Yuesheng immediately covered his mouth, "Eat it."

"Don't, I refuse, it's so sour!"

Gu Yingqing persuaded softly: "Just eat one, and it will be comfortable after eating for a while."

Cheng Zhiyan shook his head wildly and lied, "I'm already comfortable!"

Cheng Yuesheng was slapped by his saliva and bitten hawthorn in his palm, and he was very disgusted, "Don't eat it."

"How's that going to work?" Gu Yingqing knew that Yan Yan just didn't want to eat, so it wasn't uncomfortable to lie.

Cheng Yuesheng said: "That's no way, he doesn't eat himself, he stays up when it's uncomfortable, and if it's serious, he'll be sent to the hospital."

Cheng Zhiyan was shocked when he heard that he was going to the hospital, "Dad, I'll eat, I'll eat now!" Don't take me to the hospital......

Cheng Yue said in his heart, can't you deal with you kid?

He still had two in his hand, and gave one to his son, and the guy wanted to cry without tears, so he bit his teeth little by little, and it took a long time to break the skin of the fruit.

Gu Yingqing saw that he was eating so painfully, and thought that it should be more common for children to accumulate food, and children resist unpalatable things, so there must be a more palatable way.

She wanted to search the Internet for hawthorn's palatable practices, but she didn't find her mobile phone, so she thought that she gave her mobile phone to Cheng Yuesheng when she was in the car.

Gu Yingqing asked him, "Where is my mobile phone?"

Cheng Yuesheng took it out of his trouser pocket and gave it to her.

Gu Yingqing took it, and the lock screen wallpaper that automatically woke up when she touched it was the sunrise taken on Beicheng Mountain before, and when she thought of something, her face changed slightly, and her heart beat faster.

After unlocking, the home screen wallpaper is a picture of a man and a woman smiling and kissing.

Many A's block most of the screen and most of the faces.

Gu Yingqing heard the force of the heartbeat and the sound amplify in his brain, hitting his eardrums.

She was at a loss for a moment, so she could only pretend to open a certain software and search for posts about children's food accumulation and hawthorn practices.

Gu Yingqing didn't see anyone eating hawthorn fruit for children, they all used dried hawthorn to make soup, or eat hawthorn pills and the like.

Thinking of the child's painful expression when eating hawthorn, she was embarrassed and guilty, so she had to pretend not to see it.

"You rub Yanyan's stomach for a while, and I'll make soup."

It just so happened that Cheng Yuesheng bought dried hawthorn, Gu Yingqing had red dates and apples at home, and prepared the ingredients and added a little rock sugar to taste them and stew them in the pot.

Gu Yingqing didn't go back to the bedroom, leaning against the island in the open kitchen.

The range hood is humming, and the glass lid of the saucepan is gradually filled with steam.

She turned around and put the things Cheng Yuesheng had bought into the refrigerator.

In the bedroom, Cheng Yuesheng rubbed his son's belly, and after a few clicks, the guy hiccuped again, and let out a fart by the way.

Cheng Yuesheng turned him over and slapped his buttocks.

Yan Yan buried her face in the quilt and laughed, "It's embarrassing to make me."

Cheng Yuesheng snorted: "Cheeky, do you still know that I'm embarrassed?"

"I'm thin-skinned."

Cheng Yuesheng asked him, "Why did you fight with Zhao Xinghuai?"

Cheng Zhiyan was reluctant to say it at first, but after a long time, he glanced at his father's expression and replied, "I called her mother today......

"I hear you."

Cheng Zhiyan saw that his father was not angry, so he laughed and said, "I am so excited, my mother is also very excited, and I am so happy that I cried." He added, "She said she wasn't scared."

"Hmm."

Cheng Zhiyan whispered again, "I'm going to live here tonight, and I'm going to sleep with my mother."

He specifically emphasized the title of "mother".

Cheng Yuesheng didn't speak.

"What about you, Daddy?"

"How do I?"

"Where are you staying tonight?"

"Where do I want to live?" Cheng Yuesheng smiled lightly and pinched his face, showing his father's gentle side.

Cheng Zhiyan was deeply trapped in "father's love", and he smiled sweetly: "I want you to live here with me."

"Then where do I sleep? There's only one bed here."

Gu Yingqing rented a room according to the standard of living alone, with three rooms, except for the bedroom, the second bedroom was used as a cloakroom, and one was used as a study.

"This bed is bigger than Mom's previous house, so the three of us can sleep together!" Cheng Zhiyan began to arrange, "You sleep on my right, my mother sleeps on the left, and I sleep in the middle."

It's blissful to think about.

"Your mom doesn't necessarily agree."

Cheng Zhiyan's small face was puzzled: "Why?"

"We had a fight."

"Why? Did you hurt her?"

"Can't she be the one who makes me sad?"

Cheng Zhiyan said, "Mom is a very good person and will not do such a thing."

Cheng Yuesheng also lay down on his side, holding his head and looking at his son, "How good? Better than me? If you have a mother, you don't want a father?"

Cheng Zhiyan thought and said, "This can't be compared, you are all very good, and you are all very important to me," the little guy took Dad's hand, "Dad, I love you, I can't live without you." I didn't know I had a mom before, so it didn't matter, but now that I have a mom, I can't lose her."

"That's ......," Cheng Yuesheng said, "Then what if your mother is angry with me?"

Yan Yan frowned, "Angry? Do you want to separate? Is it irretrievable?"

"Almost."

Cheng Zhiyan sighed fiercely, "Then there is no way, I can only follow you on 135, 246 with my mother, and go to my aunt on Sunday."

He now calls "Mommy" very naturally.

Mommy, Mommy, Mommy......

Just thinking of these two words, he was so happy that he didn't want to.

Seeing his father squinting at him dangerously, the child tried again: "Can't you? There are a lot of children in our kindergarten class who go to their mother's place this week and their father next week, but I have more people to take care of, and I want everyone, and my father and mother are more important, so I can only give my aunt one day."

The child sighed, "If you don't separate, I won't have to be so embarrassed."

Cheng Yuesheng was silent.

The son asked him again, "Do you love her?"