Villain, be good! I'm here to give birth to a baby [Quick Wear]

no kids?

Does Lin Geng really have no children?

Lin Yan'er sat beside the bed, looking at the boy with an IV drip, and recalled the conversation she had with Lin Geng before coming to the hospital.

*

"You don't have any children, so why did that child just now call you dad?"

Lin Yaner questioned Lin Geng.

Lin Geng said impatiently: "He is confused because of the fever, so are you confused too? If I have a child, do I have to deny it? The key is that it is not mine, how can I acknowledge it?"

Lin Yan'er thought there was nothing wrong with it.

But she still thought it was possible, so she leaned in and asked, "Did you have any unexpected romantic encounters seven or eight years ago?"

Lin Geng said coldly: "I basically don't go out, let alone have romantic encounters. I haven't even met a few women."

So there are no surprises.

It is even more impossible to have this child.

Lin Yan'er was puzzled: "Are you really talking nonsense because you are confused?"

Lin Geng was in deep thought.

Lin Yan'er asked curiously, "Then why don't you call me mom and stick to me?"

"If you want, can't you just give birth to one yourself?"

Lin Geng spread his hands.

Lin Yaner nodded in agreement. She threw herself on Lin Geng, stared at him and said, "Okay! Then when are you free? Let's go to bed and have the baby!"

Lin Geng coughed twice and pushed the person away.

"what?"

"You don't want to have a baby with me?"

Seeing Lin Geng leave like he was avoiding the plague, Lin Yan'er crossed her arms and said angrily, "It's not a disadvantage to have you with me, so why should I hide?"

Do not understand.

*

Lin Yan'er looked at the sickly boy on the bed and secretly compared his face with Lin Geng's.

Eyes... one is jet black and the other is light blue, the colors are not very similar, and as for the shapes... they don't seem to be very similar either, the child's eyes are rounder, while Lin Geng's are narrow and long.

Maybe it’s because the children haven’t grown up yet?

Looking at the hair again, the color doesn't look like his. After all, it is quite rare to see a person with white hair like Lin Geng. I don't know whether his white hair is natural or dyed.

If it is congenital, there is a chance that it will be passed on to the child. If not...

Lin Yan'er looked at the boy's black hair. Apart from the color, his hair quality was similar to Lin Geng's. Both were straight and not curly at all.

Look at the nose, mouth, face shape...

She didn’t know if it was her illusion, but the more she looked at him, the more she felt that he looked a bit like Lin Geng.

"Could this really be his son?"

Lin Yan'er lifted the boy's hair and looked at him carefully again and again.

Just at this moment, footsteps were heard at the door and Lin Geng walked in carrying porridge.

He thought Lin Yan'er was touching the child's forehead to see if his fever had subsided, so he asked with concern.

"Has the fever gone?"

Lin Yaner shook her head: "It's still a little hot, but my life is saved. I just still have a low fever. The doctor said that after this bottle of drip, I will stay in the hospital for a few days for observation. If there is no problem, I can be discharged."

"Then when he wakes up, feed him some porridge to warm his stomach. Don't give him food that is difficult to digest."

Lin Geng put down the porridge.

He also reached out and touched the child's forehead.

The temperature is much lower than before, but still a little high. It's a low fever and it should go away slowly.

"Lin Geng, do you really have no children left out there?"

Lin Yan'er couldn't help but ask the question again.

"No."

Lin Geng’s answer remained consistent.

Lin Yan'er touched the child's face and said with regret: "I really think this child looks a bit like you..."

Lin Geng looked at the child on the bed and said, "How can they be similar?"

Why doesn't he feel like it?

"They are very similar. Look in the mirror and see for yourself."

Lin Yaner found a mirror and handed it to him.

Lin Geng looked at himself in the mirror, then looked at the child lying on the bed, and compared them carefully.

Finally, I came to the conclusion: "Not at all."

Then he returned the mirror to Lin Yaner.

"Is this the child you said knocked you down and bit you before and ran away?"

Lin Yaner nodded: "It's him, the kid with a weird temper."

She bowed her head and sighed.

"I don't know how a person would appear there. If I hadn't noticed, he might have frozen to death."

Lin Yaner's eyes moved to Lin Geng's face and suddenly made a suggestion, "Why don't we both raise him?"

Lin Geng looked at her.

She explained: "You see, he is also a person of unknown origin, and he lives such a miserable life. He doesn't seem to belong to this plane as you said. He feels like the same kind as the two of us. Who knows if we take him home and raise him—"

"He is from this plane." Lin Geng interrupted her, "I have seen this child before, but only once, so I don't know much about him, but I can be sure that he belongs to this plane."

He looked up at Lin Yaner: "He is different from us."

Lin Yaner: "How did you know that?"

Lin Geng: “Intuition.”

Lin Yaner: “…”

"My intuition is always right."

Lin Geng was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, so he added this sentence.

However, Lin Yan'er still didn't quite believe it.

"You can keep him if you want."

Before Lin Geng could finish his words, Lin Yaner kissed him first.

"Lin Geng, you are such a nice person!"

Boji kissed Lin Geng on the face.

The incident happened suddenly and Lin Geng was kissed before he could react.

"you……"

Before he could finish his accusation, Lin Yan'er started laughing.

She asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Lin Geng lowered his eyes: "Nothing."

"By the way, do you know why Lin Yan'er hates this child so much? She actually said 'let him die'. It doesn't feel right..."

Lin Yan'er always felt that a well-behaved and lovely girl like Lin Yan'er would not say such things, but the facts were just the opposite of what she thought.

"It's probably a grudge between children." Lin Geng thought for a moment, "I think I met this kid when Yan'er was younger. I don't know what happened between them, but Yan'er was beaten until she bled. This kid has a bad temper and ran away after beating people. Maybe this is why Yan'er hates him."

Lin Yan'er pondered: "A quarrel?"

"It wasn't necessarily a verbal dispute. I don't know the specific situation. Anyway, according to Yan'er herself, she wanted to help him at first, but he ignored her when she asked him questions. The child may have gotten tired of being asked questions and hit her directly."

"I saw him hitting someone from a distance. When he saw me running over, he ran away immediately without staying for even a second. He really has a bad temper."

Lin Geng commented.

He kindly reminded: "So you can take him home to raise him, but you must be careful to keep your distance from him and be careful not to get bitten by him again."

Lin Yaner held her chin up and looked at the boy lying quietly on the bed: "Is his personality so bad?"

The more I get to know this child, the more I find him unlikable.

"……Well……"

There was a slight noise from the bed.

It seemed that the child had woken up.

Lin Geng and Lin Yan'er looked over together.

"dad……"

Lin Yaner looked at him and said, "I'm calling you."

Lin Geng looked at the child on the bed and corrected him: "I'm not your father."

"……dad……"

The boy's expression became aggrieved and his voice became hoarse and dry, sounding particularly pitiful.

Just as Lin Geng was about to correct him again, Lin Yan'er stopped him and whispered in his ear, "Just accept him as a son you found cheaply. He just recovered from his high fever and is weak and needs someone to comfort him..."

Lin Geng retorted: "Why don't you admit it?"

Lin Yan'er didn't care: "I don't mind having more sons, I'm just afraid that he won't recognize me as his mother."

Lin Geng: “…”

"……dad."

There came another weak cry.

Lin Yaner twisted Lin Geng's arm: "Go and recognize your son."

Lin Geng was reluctant.

"Go ahead." Lin Yan'er urged, "You're the one taking advantage, why wouldn't you be unhappy? You got such a big son for free, but you don't even have to give birth to one with me."

If I had a son with her, I would have to wait another ten months before I could have him.

"I want to pick it up but I can't, people don't like me."

Lin Yan'er felt very sorry.

She went over to touch the child's hair, but instead of touching the hair, her hand was bitten.

The boy glared at her, obviously not liking her proximity.

Lin Yan'er turned her head and spread her hands helplessly.

That look seemed to be saying, "See, I told you this child and I are not close."

Lin Geng looked at the new teeth marks on her hand with displeasure in his eyes: "Who taught you to bite people like this?"

He looked at the teeth marks on Lin Yaner's hand, but spoke to the boy on the bed.

"……dad……"

The boy stammered, his voice soft.

Lin Geng still had a cold face: "Who taught you to bite people like this?"

He repeated it again.

The tone is a bit fierce.

The boy's eyes suddenly turned red.

Lin Yan'er also felt that what he said was a bit too much, and she protected the child and said, "It's nothing, it's just a tooth mark, it didn't bleed, and it doesn't hurt much, you don't have to say that to him..."

"dad……"

The boy's tears fell.

Lin Yan'er actually felt distressed, and her heart ached. She hurried over to comfort him, "Don't cry, don't cry. Just treat his words as farts and ignore him."

But the boy pushed her away.

He stretched out his hands to Lin Geng, his eyes red, and called out pitifully: "...Dad."

Lin Yaner went to poke Lin Geng.

Lin Geng looked dissatisfied.

He didn't want to acknowledge his son.

"……dad……"

The boy wiped his tears, feeling so aggrieved.

Lin Yaner's heart ached so much that she pushed Lin Geng and whispered in his ear, "Please help me, I beg you."

Lin Geng let out a light “tsk” sound.

He whispered back, "Let me make it clear first, don't really treat him as my son. In the future, you can use this as an excuse..."

"Okay, okay." Lin Yan'er nodded rapidly. She pushed, "Go and comfort the child."

Lin Geng was pushed to the bedside reluctantly. Seeing the boy's open arms, he also reluctantly opened his arms, bent down and hugged him.

In the end, he said "hmm" very reluctantly, and reluctantly acknowledged this "cheap son".

The boy seemed not to notice Lin Geng's reluctant tone, nor did he notice Lin Geng's long and ugly face. He happily hugged him and shouted happily, "Dad!"

Lin Yan'er, who was standing nearby, felt very relieved.

Something slid down from the corner of my eye.

She raised her hand and wiped it, what seemed to be tears?

...strange reaction.

Go see Lin Geng again.

Lin Geng was not very happy when he heard the child calling him "Dad", he just responded sullenly.

Lin Yaner: "Be happy."

Lin Geng's mouth drooped, and he ignored it.

Lin Yaner: Okay, you don’t have to laugh.

She didn't dare to force Lin Geng anymore, because Lin Geng didn't want to acknowledge this son in the first place.

"Does it have a name?" Lin Geng asked.

The boy's eyes were dull, he opened his mouth and said only two words: "Dad."

Lin Geng held his forehead with his hand, and said with a headache: "I asked you your name, don't always call me dad."

"A name...?" the boy muttered. "What's...a name?"

Lin Geng was a little impatient.

Seeing this, Lin Yaner stood between the two of them, winked at Lin Geng, then turned to the boy and patiently explained, "A name is a person's name. For example, my last name is Lin and my first name is Yan. You can call me Lin Yan."

Then he pointed at Lin Geng behind him.

"Like him, that is, your father. His surname is also Lin and his given name is Geng, so he is called Lin Geng. I usually call him by his name."

When Lin Geng heard the word "Dad", the corners of his mouth twitched.

I really don't want to be this child's father.

I don’t know where Lin Yan got the patience to be so accommodating to this child.

"Dad's name...Lin Geng?"

The boy looked at Lin Geng with a timid look.

Lin Geng shifted his gaze, deliberately avoiding looking at him.

The boy lowered his head in disappointment and said hoarsely: "I... don't have a name..."

"Then can I give you a name?"

Lin Yaner kindly stepped forward.

"No."

The boy refused on the spot.

His eyes were cast towards Lin Geng, who had a cold expression on his face, full of expectation.

Lin Yaner: “…”

So she turned her gaze to Lin Geng, full of pleading.

Lin Geng: “…”

There were three big words written all over his face - unhappy.

"dad……"

The boy called him.

Lin Geng remained unmoved.

Lin Yaner went to hold his hand: "Lin Geng..."

She whispered in his ear again: "Be a good person and help me again."

Lin Geng: “I’ve helped enough.”

Lin Yan'er recalled what she did in her previous dimension when she wanted the villain to help her, so she stood on tiptoe and kissed Lin Geng, imitating a coquettish tone: "Help me again."

Lin Geng turned to look at her in disbelief.

Lin Yaner thought she didn't kiss him enough.

So I stood on tiptoe and wanted to kiss him directly on the mouth.

Lin Geng blocked it with his hand in time, his eyes panicked: "What do you mean?"

"Kiss you." Lin Yan'er said as a matter of course, "Don't you like it?"

In her memory, the villains all liked it and were also very receptive to this trick.

"You..." Lin Geng hesitated.

Lin Yan'er looked at him in confusion.

What happened to yourself?

Shouldn't I kiss him?

"If you don't like it, I won't kiss you next time."

Lin Yan'er didn't care about this at all, and she didn't feel that she was taking advantage of Lin Geng.

But Lin Geng didn't respond to her at all. He just turned to the boy and asked, "What do you want to be called?"

The boy shook his head.

He pointed at Lin Yaner and asked, "Dad, who is she?"

Lin Yaner, who had just introduced herself: "?"

Lin Geng glanced at her: "Your mother."

Lin Yaner: “!!!”

"Lin Geng you——"

Lin Geng raised his eyebrows: "What? Is there a problem?"

His eyes seemed to say "If you don't admit it, then I won't admit it either."

So Lin Yaner pointed at his hand and was forced to put it down, and smiled and admitted: "Well, you are right."

Just think of it as picking up a son for free. She won’t lose out at all.

"She's not my mother! I don't want her!"

The boy denied it and cried and rejected the "mom" his father pointed out to him.

Lin Geng pressed his throbbing temple and asked in a deep voice, "So what kind do you want?"

The boy wiped his tears: "It's beautiful..."

"Gone?"

The boy nodded: "No more."

Lin Geng pointed at Lin Yan'er: "Then isn't she pretty?"

The boy shook his head.

Lin Yan'er picked up the mirror and looked at herself.

Doubting myself...

Is it really ugly?