At the end of January, at noon in Jincheng.

The sun is warm and Jincheng is located in the south, so it is difficult to see snow all year round, let alone heavy snow like the capital city.Yang Moqing got off the plane, walked out with a salute, and when he reached the exit, he saw Yang Baozi's soft, chubby face from a long distance away.His father supported Yang Baozi, Yang Baozi was sitting high, when he saw Yang Moqing coming out, he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Brother, brother!"

Yang Moqing waved his hand, walked faster, and shook his hand, "Yang Baozi!" When he came to him, Yang Baozi got down from his father's shoulders, clamoring for Yang Moqing to hug him, if Yang Moqing would definitely go out with Yang Baozi in his arms before, but he lowered his head and stared at him Yang Moqing sighed in his stomach, touched Yang Baozi's small face, and coaxed: "Baozi, my brother is not feeling well, so I can't hug you."

When Su Xiu and Yang Cunzhi heard this, he asked anxiously, "Why are you feeling unwell?" Yang Moqing smiled and said, "Go back and talk about it."

Yang Baozi pulled the corner of Yang Moqing's clothes, with a worried expression on his face, the little adult said: "Brother, are you studying outside and not taking good care of yourself?"

Yang Moqing pinched Yang Baozi's face, and jokingly said, "Baozi has grown up and knows a lot!"

The family of four went out, Yang Moqing couldn't hug Yang Baozi, and Yang Baozi didn't want his father to hug him, so he held Yang Moqing's hand tightly and walked out with a happy face.

When he got home, Yang Moqing went to take a bath to relieve his fatigue.Wearing a sweater at home, Yang Moqing looked down at his stomach. It's been four months, and he eats well, but his stomach can't be covered long ago. If the down jacket can cover it, Yang Moqing is wearing a loose sweater. If he doesn't know it, he can still Hehe smiled, and said, "The young man is very handsome", but Su Xiu and Yang Cunzhi watched Yang Moqing grow up, so why don't they know their physical fitness?

Sure enough, Yang Moqing just sat in the living room, his father looked at him carefully, and finally hesitated: "Son, are you fat?" Little belly, the food in the school canteen is good!

Su Xiu cooked the meal and came out to order to eat. She was surprised when she saw her son.His son has been eating but not growing meat since he was a child. When did the meat grow to the stomach?Su Xiu had doubts in her heart, remembering what her son said about her poor health, she didn't know what was going on, and her heart missed a few beats.

"Okay, let's eat, and play after eating," Su Xiu smiled indifferently, thinking that maybe she was overthinking, and it's not good for her son to gain weight? "Baozi, stop pestering your brother to play, hurry up and eat."

Yang Baozi snorted, took Yang Moqing's hand and went to the restaurant, muttering with his small mouth, "Wow! My brother and mother made a lot of food, all of which you like! Come quickly!"

"I've made what my brother likes, so what about the buns?" Yang Moqing rubbed Yang Baozi's small face, and joked, "Will the buns be jealous of my brother?"

Yang Baozi shook his head like a rattle drum, he laughed, "My brother likes to eat, and Baozi likes it too, Baozi loves my brother the most!" At the end, he didn't forget to confess his love.

Yang Moqing smiled, his brother is really cute.Sitting on a chair with Baozi in his arms, the family of four had lunch, Su Xiu cleaned up in the kitchen, Yang Moqing coaxed Yang Baozi to sleep, his father's restaurant had something to do, and it was coming to the end of the new year, and every family had to order food in restaurants, Moji Restaurant recently Very busy, his father opened another Moji branch in the city center three years ago, this store is more than one grade higher than the one in the university town.

Yang Moqing touched the kitchen, Su Xiu was washing fruit, Yang Moqing smiled and said: "Mom, your cooking is so delicious, how can I have the stomach to eat anything else!"

Su Xiu nodded Yang Moqing's forehead with one finger, and teased: "How old is she and she still acts like a baby, so sweet-talked, I don't know how to coax that girl into being my daughter-in-law!"

Yang Moqing rubbed her mother's shoulder, smiled and took the fruit plate from Su Xiu's hand without saying a word, the playful smile on Su Xiu's face disappeared all of a sudden, and the two sat together in the living room, only the sound of the clock in the living room clicking.

Su Xiu smiled and took a slice of watermelon, and handed it to her son, "Try it, although it is said that seasonal fruits are the best, but the one your dad bought is not bad, it's quite sweet."

Yang Moqing ate the watermelon slices, and smiled, "It's quite delicious, and my dad is quite discerning!"

"Eat more if you like it. Do you usually eat fruit at school?" Su Xiu handed the fruit plate to Yang Moqing.

Yang Moqing answered without saying a word, just staring at the watermelon slices.Watermelon is cold in nature, and Li Xiao never let him eat more. He put down the fruit plate, finally thought for a long time, and said seriously: "Mom, I have something to tell you."

Su Xiu paused in her heart, thinking of what her son said about her poor health, she couldn't help turning pale, and tremblingly said: "Xiaobao, Xiaobao, are you..."

"Mom, where are you going!" Yang Moqing smiled, but the next second he thought of his own situation, he couldn't help becoming serious, and said in a low voice, "I'm pregnant."

Su Xiu's face turned pale, she couldn't believe it: "What did you say? Xiaobao?"

After opening the mouth, it is not so difficult to accept it.Yang Moqing looked into his fucking eyes, sat beside Su Xiu, and said in a low voice, "Mom, I'm pregnant."

Su Xiu stood up and said in a low voice, "Xiaobao! Don't talk nonsense! How can you be pregnant if you are a man?"

Yang Moqing held Su Xiu's hand, and there was a bit of pleading in his voice, obviously he could keep it a secret, but Yang Moqing just didn't want to deceive Su Xiu and Yang Cunzhi. In this world, the last thing he wanted to do was to deceive Su Xiu and Yang Cunzhi.

Su Xiu glanced at her son, felt pain in her heart, finally sat down, stroked Yang Moqing's hair, and said warmly: "Xiaobao, tell mom, is this true? Did someone lie to you?"

In Su Xiu's eyes, Yang Moqing will always be the child hiding behind her.

Obviously he has accepted a lot, but when Su Xiu looked at him, Yang Moqing still felt guilty for Su Xiu's expectation of him.

"Mom, no one lied to me, I was willing, I..." Yang Moqing's voice was choked with sobs, and he didn't know why he said this in front of Su Xiu, and his heart suddenly became sore, "No one Lied to me."

Su Xiu hugged Yang Moqing in her arms, she cried and wiped her tears with one hand, "Xiaobao, Xiaobao..."

Yang Moqing felt very uncomfortable. It was the first time he felt this kind of emotion, and he didn't know what to say.

The clock clicked, Baozi Yang pushed open the door, walked into the living room wearing little slippers, rubbed his eyes, Xiao Ke knew that the atmosphere was not right, and said in a low voice: "Mom, brother, what's wrong?"

Su Xiu wiped her tears and turned around, "It's okay, I'm joking with your brother!"

Yang Baozi's kid couldn't believe it, he ran up to Yang Moqing, and said in a childlike voice, "Brother, why are you crying?"

Yang Moqing hugged Yang Baozi in his arms, and coaxed: "Brother is fine, little Baozi don't have to worry."

Su Xiu saw her eldest son crying, her heart was so sore, her mind was full of how Yang Moqing was bullied when she was a child, her eyes turned red, "Xiaobao, give mom some time..."

That night, Su Xiu and Yang Cunzhi were talking in the bedroom. Yang Moqing stood at the door and listened as if she was a child. The two spoke in a very low voice. Occasionally, they argued a little louder, and Yang Cunzhi reminded them.Yang Moqing knocked on the door, and the room was suddenly quiet. After a while, Su Xiu opened the door, saw Yang Moqing standing outside the door, and said, "Why do you wear so little?"

"Mom," Yang Moqing yelled, and Yang Cunzhi whispered in the room, "Xiao Bao came in, Dad has something to say."

When Yang Moqing arrived in the bedroom, Yang Cunzhi hadn't said that he was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette. When he saw Yang Moqing, he pinched his cigarette, "Xiu, open the window for ventilation."

Su Xiu glanced at her son, and knew that her husband was afraid that Xiaobao's exposure to second-hand smoke would be bad, so she quickly opened the window, heated up milk for her son, and handed it to her son, "Be careful of burning."

"Thank you, Mom." Yang Moqing held the glass without speaking, and the room was silent for a while.

"Son, tell me, you really don't care what other people think?" Yang Cunzhi said slowly, "You are a public figure, if the reporter finds out about you, have you thought about the consequences?"

Yang Moqing stared at the milk cup, his parents knew right away that they didn't scold him, they didn't ask who the other party was, they only asked him and they were only worried about him, silently, Yang Moqing could hear his own voice trembling, "Mom, I ..."

Su Xiu stood aside and touched her son's head, crying and said: "In the blink of an eye, our little treasure has grown so big." Touching his son's head, "Xiaobao, no matter what decision you make, you will never It’s my son who is my treasure.” You knew when you were born 19 years ago that no matter what you do in this life, your mother will support you.

Yang Cunzhi sighed, and finally patted his son on the shoulder, "Son, as long as you like it."

That night Yang Moqing suffered from insomnia, staring at the turned off mobile phone not far away, Yang Moqing got up, took the mobile phone barefoot, and pressed the power button.In the dark, the screen of the mobile phone lighted up faintly, and after a while there was a vibration in his hand, Yang Moqing opened up the messages to check one by one, all of them were from Li Xiao.

After dialing the phone, the phone was picked up after the second ring. Li Xiao looked at the time on the other end of the phone and couldn't help asking: "It's three o'clock and you're still awake?"

"I can't sleep." Yang Moqing whispered, pulled the quilt over his body, his waist became sore with a big belly, and he was much more comfortable when he leaned on the cushion and changed his position. "Li Xiao, I..." I told my parents, Yang Moqing swallowed the words, and finally said: "I miss you."

In the words, Li Xiao's voice became heavier, and the sound of breathing seemed to rush towards his face. Yang Moqing could not help but take the phone away, and said in a low voice, "Good night, Li Xiao."

"Good night."

February [-]th is the New Year's Eve. Yang Moqing was wearing the red down jacket bought by Su Xiu, and he was pulling Yang Baozi of the same style and color. His parents followed behind and pushed the cart. Asking Yang Moqing to hold her, Su Xiu couldn't help but said: "There are too many people, Baozi, your brother is not in good health, so don't make trouble for him to hug you, tell mom when you are tired."

Yang Baozi nodded, "Mom, I won't tire my brother." He loves his brother the most, so how could he tire him!

There are still many people in the supermarket during the daytime of the New Year's Eve, but not as many as the previous few days.Su Xiu took her son out for a walk, bought some snacks and drinks, and went to visit relatives in two days, so there are some snacks at home to entertain the children.

After staying in the supermarket for a long time, Yang Moqing couldn't breathe, and her face turned pale. Su Xiu hurriedly said, "If you don't buy it, let's go home."

"Mom, you and my dad are here to buy, and I'll take the buns out for a walk." The supermarket was crowded and the air was bad, and Yang Moqing felt sick. Seeing Su Xiu nodded, she took Yang Baozi and went out.

After going out the door, Yang Moqing relaxed a lot in the cold air, pulled Yang Baozi to sit on a nearby rest chair, took off the mask, and felt much more comfortable after a while, Yang Baozi saw that his brother looked good Quite a few, people are also energetic, chatting non-stop.

When Su Xiu and Yang Cunzhi came out, he saw his son surrounded by a group of people.Squeezing in and looking, his heart almost stopped, Yang Baozi was crying on Yang Moqing's lap, Yang Moqing's face was pale, and he had already passed out.

It was alright, but Yang Moqing was too conspicuous, so he slowly surrounded a group of fans and asked Yang Moqing for his autograph. I was hypoxic again.

As soon as he fell down in a daze, Su Xiu and Yang Cunzhi came out after paying the bill worried.

When Yang Baozi saw Su Xiu and Yang Cunzhi coming, he burst into tears, "Mom, why did my brother faint, woo woo woo, brother, brother..."

Yang Cunzhi evacuated the crowd first, and got into the car with his son in his arms. Su Xiu took the younger son's hand, and before he could get the two bags of food, he drove back.

Now that Yang Moqing was too sick to go to the hospital, Yang Cunzhi drove home directly, and as soon as he arrived at the gate of the community with his son in his arms, he saw a man standing there.

Su Xiu exclaimed, "Li Xiao?!" Since her son finished speaking, she has been wondering who the child in his womb belongs to. As long as it is in the capital, she will not let it go. Even Wang Hu has been guessed. , no one guessed it in the end.

Li Xiao reappeared after a lapse of six years, but she had seen a photo of her son and Li Xiao in it.

The author has something to say: Chrysanthemum is sorry for everyone, I can’t play during the holidays, take care tomorrow, I can’t grow thick today, so I have to put it in tomorrow, sincere face!

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