Raising husband in Zhai Douwen

When it was not very bright, as soon as the child's cry sounded, Huai'an knocked on the door and came in. The nurse entered the room with him.

The wet nurse carried the baby behind the screen to change diapers and nurse, then put the baby back on the bed, and left with Huaian.

Then, the two fathers who hid in the bed continued to sleep with their children.

After breakfast, Aunt Du and Aunt Fang calculated the time to see the child.From time to time, Mrs. Shang will also come over.

With these grandmas and grandmas around, as well as wet nurses and maids, Yang Jiming and Shang Jiayan almost don't have to worry about raising their children, and the younger days get more and more comfortable.

When Yang Chenwen was three years old, Shang Jiayan became pregnant again.

Ten months later, he gave birth to another son.

Yang Zhengyi named the child Yang Chenbin.

This time, Shang Jiayan thought of Yang Chenwen who was getting more and more mischievous, so he handed Yang Chenbin over to the nanny and the children's grandmothers.

When Yang Chenwen was seven years old, he was invincible among his peers. At the age of three, Yang Chenbin learned to recite his first poem.

When Yang Chenwen was 14 years old, he ran to the border to join the army without telling his grandmother and father. Ten-year-old Yang Chenbin passed the children's examination and the hospital examination one after another.

When Yang Chenwen was 17 years old, the army of the Northern Expedition was victorious and returned to the court, and 13-year-old Yang Chenbin won the first prize at a young age.

When Yang Jiming saw his eldest son come back and saw that he had grown taller and stronger, he had mixed feelings in his heart.

Aunt Du and Aunt Fang pulled Yang Chenwen to look left and right, crying and laughing.

Yang Chenwen saluted Yang Jiming solemnly, "Father, my son is unworthy, he is back."

Yang Jiming paused for a long time. Only after becoming a father did he know how it feels to be a father. He is happy for the child, angry for the child, and worried about the child.

After a long time, he said slowly: "Go and see your father, he is in the back room."

"Yes." Yang Chenwen responded and went to see Shang Jiayan.

Aunt Du said to Yang Jiming, "It's good that the child comes back safely."

Aunt Fang said: "Today, I will cook by myself and make more delicious dishes. The children will definitely not be able to eat any good food in the military camp."

Aunt Du nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I need to make more delicious food, I'll help you."

On the other side, Shang Jiayan had long been looking forward to it, looking forward to the stars and the moon, looking forward to Yang Chenwen, but he had to resist not going out to see him, and wanted to let his eldest son know that he was wrong.

Yang Chenwen said outside the door: "Father, you are back." Shang Jiayan's eyes turned red, but he just didn't respond.

"Madam." Seeing him like this, Huai An knew that he was awkward, and went to open the door for Yang Chenwen after waiting for a while.

Shang Jiayan glanced at Huai An, and stopped without making a sound, in fact, he acquiesced.

Huai An helplessly shook his head and laughed, and opened the door.

"Uncle Huai'an."

"Young master, you've grown a lot taller." Huai An looked at him lovingly, loving him as if he were his own child.

Yang Chenwen scratched his head, and smirked foolishly, resembling Yang Jiming.

"Go in and confess your mistake to your father."

"Hey."

Yang Chenwen entered the room, Huai An closed the door from the outside.

"Father, my son made a mistake, he shouldn't have secretly run away from home." Yang Chenwen knelt in front of Shang Jiayan to admit his mistake.

Shang Jiayan reprimanded him a few words with red eyes, and beat him at the same time.

Yang Chenwen knelt down and said: "Father, I have rough skin and thick flesh, and I hurt your hand carefully." This look, this tone, is very much like Yang Jiming with a hippie smile.

Shang Jiayan stopped, and sat down on the soft couch exhausted.

"Do you know how worried I have been in the past few years. I am worried every day. I am afraid that you will not have enough food and clothing outside, and I am afraid that something will happen to you."

"Father, I know I was wrong, please forgive my son."

"Do you dare to act recklessly in the future?"

"Don't dare."

Shang Jiayan sighed lightly, and then asked concerned: "How have you been these past few years, have you been injured?"

Yang Chenwen said indifferently: "When marching and fighting, how can I not get hurt? However, they are all minor injuries, flesh and blood injuries, so it will be better soon."

Hearing this, Shang Jiayan felt a sore nose and felt distressed.

The next day, Qi Yufeng sent a post to invite Yang Jiming to Jinghua Building for a talk.

When Yang Jiming arrived, Ding Zijie happened to come too.When the two of them saw Peng Kehao besides Qi Yufeng in the private room, their faces flashed such expressions.

Qi Yufeng said with a smile: "Why are you standing there stupidly, sit down quickly."

Ding Zijie said: "After more than ten years, Fengzi and Peng Sanshao are both generals."

Jiming Yang said, "Thank you two for taking care of the dog."

Qi Yufeng said with a shallow smile: "No matter what you say, you are being polite, are you still a friend?"

Peng Kehao also said suddenly: "If Master Yang wants to thank you, why not ask Yang Chenwen to recognize us as adoptive fathers."

Yang Jiming was taken aback for a moment, Qi Yufeng and Ding Zijie looked at Peng Kehao in surprise.

Peng Kehao said lightly: "Yufeng and I are destined to have no children in this life. After learning in the army that Yang Chenwen is Lord Yang's son, Yufeng took care of and taught him like his own son."

Yang Jiming said: "I need to ask the child's father about this matter first."

Peng Kehao nodded: "It should."

Once the words of no children in this life are said, Ding Zijie and Yang Jiming don't need to ask any more unnecessary questions.Neither Qi Yufeng nor Peng Kehao will take pregnancy medicine, nor will they get married, but they will stay together forever.

Yang Jiming told Shang Jiayan about it when he went back, and Shang Jiayan nodded in agreement.

Thus, Yang Chenwen recognized the two adoptive fathers, and was then trained by the two foster fathers to become even rougher and thicker.

Yang Jiming looked at his lover beside him, and when he thought about the two kind aunts on the top and the two excellent sons on the bottom, he could wake up with a smile in his dreams.

Hahaha……

"Brother! Brother! Wake up!"

Yang Jiming hugged the pillow that hit him, stared blankly at the familiar yet unfamiliar sister, unable to recover for a long time.

"What are you daydreaming about, take me to school."

By the way, his sister is going to university in this city, and today is the last day of the National Day holiday.

"How old are you, go by yourself."

"I'm dragging a suitcase."

"Lugging a suitcase can also squeeze the subway."

"You promised to take me there this morning!"

Yang Jiming scratched his head and said awkwardly, "I forgot how to drive."

Even if it was just a dream, he felt like a lifetime had passed.

The younger sister was so angry that she put her hips on her hips and cursed: "I drove out yesterday, why can't I do it today? You can't make excuses like this. You are deliberately angry with me, aren't you!"

Yang Jiming thought for a while, looked at the 20-inch small box at the door, and said, "That small box of yours should fit. You bring all your things and wait for me downstairs. I'll borrow a car." After that, he Just go out in a hurry.

The younger sister carried a backpack, dragged the suitcase and went downstairs to wait.

Not long after, a worn-out little donkey stopped in front of her.

The corners of my sister's eyes twitched several times, "Isn't this the battery car of Uncle Zhang on the first floor?"

"Yes, I borrowed it from Uncle Zhang." Yang Jiming said while putting her suitcase in front.

The younger sister sat behind him with disgust and helplessness.

After driving for a short distance, Yang Jiming got used to riding a battery car.

The younger sister complained behind him: "I just bought a car, and I took my friends for a ride, and even borrowed a battery car to send me to school."

Not long after, the battery car was stopped by the traffic police.

The reason is not wearing a helmet.

Seeing Yang Jiming staring blankly at the traffic policeman in a daze, the younger sister patted him hard on the back, and then pleaded with the traffic policeman: "Little brother, my brother's brain is not working well, and he forgot to take his helmet when he went out. I'm rushing to school , just let us go for once."

"Without helmets, twenty per person."

"Brother, it's our first time to commit a crime. It wasn't intentional, so let us go."

At this time, Yang Jiming also said very seriously: "Can I add a WeChat?"

The traffic police were stunned, and my sister was also stunned.

In the end, Jiming Yang paid the fine and also got his phone number.

The younger sister looked at Yang Jiming's silly smile, and clicked her tongue several times, "Brother, I didn't expect you to like this type."

Yang Jiming didn't bother to talk to her, so he hurriedly sent her to school.

That traffic policeman looks so much like Shang Jiayan, even his gestures are so similar.

He wanted to see him again, but what would he say after seeing him?

The author has something to say: the latter modern part belongs to improvisation...