grab that pudding

Just woke up, the voice is a bit hoarse, and the hair may be messy.

He saw Chang Cheng's stiff wood in front of his eyes, like a child Song Bingxi who was caught stealing a bag, and he didn't dare to move.It really is real.

Song Huan felt that genes were really a wonderful thing. Father and son who had only met each other a few times had similarities in many ways, as if they were born with it, engraved in their bones, and flowed in their blood.I suddenly remembered that in the movie "Forrest Gump", Gan and his son, whom he hadn't seen for many years, were sitting on the floor watching TV together. are exactly the same.

No way?Could it be that I didn't pay back the money?My money was transferred to the wrong account?

Song Huan regained consciousness in seconds: "I paid back the money! Did you receive it? Don't scare me."

From the input of COS wood, Chang Cheng really wanted to support his forehead: "I received it."

"That's fine, I thought you came here after the debt collector." Song Huan breathed out silently.

Chang Cheng: ...fouled, fouled

"Cub, have you finished playing? When can we sleep somewhere else?"

Little Pudding looked regretful: "Old Song, you may have to wait a while."

Song Huan swallowed his old blood: "What do you call me?"

"Old Song."

"Did you learn it from Rhubarb again?"

"No wow," Little Pudding began to shake his short legs: "The aunt next to me just called it that, I think it's very funny, don't you think so, Dad? Or I'll call you Lao Song from now on!~"

"..."

"Then what's my name? Xiao Song?" Little Pudding got the cuteness from this address. "Uncle Uncle! You can call me Xiao Song!"

Chang Cheng felt that his ex's son was a bit skinny...

Song Huan also felt that his ex's son was a bit skinny...

"Xiao Song, it's a pity that you can't eat pudding this week."

"Why?" Little Pudding looked shocked.

Song Huan said slowly, "Because you are sick."

"You lied, you asked me to bring you a lollipop last time when you were lying on the bed and couldn't move!"

"You reminded me."

Little Pudding's face collapsed, and he cried at Chang Cheng.

Song Huan: ...I'm really useless, crying to your father.my God!I can cry instantly!I thought you had forgotten this function!

Chang Cheng suddenly flustered, why did he suddenly cry?

Chang Cheng caught a glimpse of the father of the child next door, sitting on a chair with a calm expression on his face, and opened his mouth wide open to say: "Cry softly, this is a hospital, others need to rest."

The child's voice was stifled for an instant, big crystal tears hung in his eyes, he looked up at Chang Cheng pitifully, biting his lower lip with his little head up.

The discomfort of the past few days has been thrown to Java Island, and he hastily wiped away the tears on the child's face with his generous hands.

The child's face was soft and smooth, completely different from his rough hands, so he couldn't help but relax his movements.

The little pudding who got backing quickly threw himself into Chang Cheng's arms, silently pumping again and again.

Chang Cheng was so treated by the little angel that he was almost so busy dancing.Wiping tears and patting the back to smooth the air.

Song Huan watched it for a while, stood up, asked the nurse who happened to pass by for directions to the bathroom, and then left.

The young man in the mirror propped his hands on the wash dish, lowered his head, his neck and shoulders bent into a beautiful arc, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

After a long time, Song Huan raised his eyes and looked at the young man in the mirror.

Hey, the soldiers will block the water and cover them with earth, not to mention that the other party is not a monster, and it is impossible to snatch your son.Besides, the son's family also has a share.What's more, it is a selfish behavior to prevent one's son from contacting his other father.

Some things are born, born close, born close.

Forget it, it's pretty good.

When Song Huan returned to the infusion place, he was shocked.Isn't it the father and son who are sitting like an arhat?

The little pudding is like a cute little coquettish, leaning on Chang Cheng's arms obediently and softly. Chang Cheng rests one hand on the child's round belly and the other on the armrest. There is a lotus root on his strong arm. Round little hands.Chang Cheng lowered his head with concentration and a smile on his face, listening carefully to the child's speech, adding a few words from time to time.

The warm scenes drive away the loneliness of the night and the coldness of the hospital.

Song Huan has been standing by the side without approaching, with a warm smile on his face.

Finally, Little Pudding found Song Huan standing in the distance, so he shook Chang Cheng's hand and greeted him.

Two people, one big and one small, looked at him sideways not far away, like a wave of warmth, instantly invaded every corner of Song Huan's body and mind.

He really wanted to have a home like this.It's been a long time.

Song Huan was adopted.

On a certain morning, the summer breeze blew through the forest, the dew was still on the tip of the grass, and it was crystal clear under the morning sun, as if it had sprinkled a shimmer of light.There are a lot of old people who do morning exercise here, do Tai Chi and take a walk. Over the years, they have formed a habit. The park is always full of vitality in the morning.

Old man Song woke up early that day, and was about to say hello to the place where those old men practiced Tai Chi, but found that there was no one there.Old man Song was wondering, but he found that people in twos and threes were gathered under the shade of the yellow huai tree in the grassland.After old man Song walked over, he found the baby sleeping on the stone chair, with his eyes closed obediently, his pink and cute little face, his small mouth twitched lightly, and the slightly raised eyelashes were still shining with water. , like a kiss left by the spirit of the night.

The people around even breathed lightly, everyone looked at this little angel cautiously, and it took a long time before someone said with emotion: "It's a crime... why do people still throw children away these days."

There is only one possibility for this point to appear at this place.

The rustling sound woke the baby up, and he opened his eyes in a daze, and after a while, those round and moist eyes appeared.At that moment, all the old guys were fascinated by this beautiful little baby, and they all admired it.

Old man Song felt that this was an angel sent to them by God.Song Yan and Yang Shanmei fell in love freely, and because their families disagreed, they finally eloped to this city full of spring.When Yang Shanmei had an accident when she gave birth to her eldest son, she kept their only child with her lifelong inability to conceive again.

Both parties cherish this kind of hard-won love, but the harmonious and beautiful family they formed stayed in the year when their son Song Run had a car accident.It took them many years to finally get out of their grief, but on this day, they received a gift from God.

Thus, old man Song became Grandpa Song, and Yang Shanmei became Grandma Yang, weaving a different kind of family for Song Huan with humor and kindness.

Song Huan knew that she had no parents since she was a child. Although she was abandoned, she didn't complain and grieve for a long time because of a loving family.

It's just that he has always hoped to have a family he formed himself, with naughty and cute children, and then give him a complete family, with a father like a mountain and a mother like water.

This wish was shattered in high school, and he found that what he liked was far from a girl who was as soft and considerate as water. He would never be able to have a child with his own blood flowing.Because what he likes are boys with powerful bodies.It took him a long time to accept this kind of himself and such a cruel reality.

Until Changcheng appeared later, he thought it was enough.

Later, Chang Cheng left, leaving behind a life that he thought he would never have again.

Many nights, he thought he was satisfied.Buried many thoughts in my heart.

It is still not okay to be discovered naked at this moment.

What he wants is a complete family, a family with a loved one and a loved child.

Seeing their similar faces and similar smiles, Song Huan was a little shaken, he really wanted to rush over, tell them the truth, and beg them to give him a home.

Don't leave me alone, my parents don't want me anymore, my grandparents are gone, please, please, don't go, don't leave me, don't leave me...

I really miss you, really miss you, I'm still... I'm still loving you...

The moment the emotion broke through the cage, the whole body was full of blood.

But the next moment, when his eyes touched Changcheng again, many memories came to his mind, and the pain came back.

"Don't get involved with my son if you are shameless. My son likes women. After so many years, I don't know how much he loves to play? What are you? You will get tired of playing sooner or later. He is going to get married and have children in the future. He He is still the eldest son, and he will inherit our family property in the future, and he will have great achievements and great prospects. What about you? If you kill yourself, don’t harm others.”

"You are an orphan yourself. Have you ever thought about the impact you will have on Changcheng? My son loves to play now, but don't I know how smart he is? He has the expectations of the whole family, he has Many relatives, many responsibilities. You ask yourself, do you still want to break up our family?"

"Who isn't married and has children now? It has nothing to do with me if you insist on going this way, but you drag my son, you are shameless, I have shame, and our family has shame..."

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"Don't you think this is ridiculous? Don't touch me!"

"Get out! Don't let me see you again! Get out!"

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"The phone you dialed is turned off, please..."

"The number you dialed is temporarily unavailable..."

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"Hey! Who!...Who are you? Wrong type, wrong type!"

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"It's really pitiful... I saw him crying with his mobile phone alone the other day... Does that man want him?"

"Oh, it's so miserable. Normal people will be scared, right? People like them... who would dare to be with them... But I heard from the doctor that they don't seem to be intersex?"

"Ah, then why is he?..."

"Who knows, freak?"

"Don't talk like that... You don't seem to have seen his family come?"

"Maybe no one wants to come..."

"It's not good for you to say that..."

"What's wrong, I'm not wrong"

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