married with son

here to help. "

An Che turned around with no expression on her face, and after walking a few steps, she got the expected answer: "Oh."

Hu Yang pouted and looked at Chen: "Keep working hard! Brightness is just around the corner!"

Xiang Chen continued to hang the decorations: "Where's Hu Yao?"

"Let's go to class, come over later, where is the little birthday boy?"

Xiang Chen raised his finger and pointed upstairs: "I'm broken in love, you can go and enlighten him."

After knocking on the door twice, Xiang Beibei appeared in front of Populus Hu Yang holding a pillow with red eye circles, sniffing with aggrieved face: "Uncle Cat..."

Hu Yang picked up the child and pinched Xiang Beibei's little nose: "What's wrong with Beibei? Who bullied you?"

Xiang Beibei has been wronged all morning. He wanted to wait for his father or Uncle An to come over to coax him, but he didn't know that there was no movement except Xiang Chen came to ask him to eat in the morning. The child was sad. After waiting all morning, someone knocked on the door again , after opening the door, it was not the expected two people. Uncle Cat is just Uncle Cat. It would be good for someone to hear him cry a few times. Tears rolled down his lips twice: "Uncle An robbed me. My girlfriend...I'm going to be so sad...He doesn't come to coax me...Woooooo...Dad doesn't even coax me... ... They don't want me anymore... Uncle Cat, take me away... woo woo woo..."

Hu Yang walked down the stairs holding Xiang Bei Bei and looked at Xiang Chen with contempt on his face: "Will you coax the child, won't you be patient when he is angry?"

Xiang Chen shook his head: "I wanted to wait for An Che to coax him, but he didn't even have the courage to knock on the door."

He took Bei Bei from Hu Yang, put it on the sofa, and went to the kitchen to bring the breakfast, Xiang Bei sniffed and felt aggrieved, Xiang Chen sat on the side and poured out the milk: "Bei Bei, do you hate Uncle An?" ?”

The child took the milk: "I don't hate it...it's Uncle An who hates Beibei...because of Huahua...I'm crying and Uncle An doesn't even coax me anymore... "Crying with the corner of his mouth curled up, "Dad...does Uncle An not like me anymore..."

Xiang Chen patted Xiang Beibei's little head: "Uncle An doesn't dislike you, it's just that he doesn't dare to talk to Beibei, because Beibei misunderstood that he took Huahua away, and Uncle An was afraid that Beibei would be angry. I ignored him, so I didn't dare to go to Beibei after thinking for a long time, in fact, Uncle An really wanted to apologize, but he is not as strong as Beibei, if Beibei ignores him, he will cry."

The child stared at Xiang Chen with big round eyes: "Uncle An will cry?"

Xiang Chen nodded with an extremely serious expression, and grinned at Beibei: "Then I'll just ignore him, I want to see Uncle An cry!"

"..."

When Ms. Yan came in with a large bottle of red wine, she saw Xiang Bei raised her neck and looked up: "Sister, if you don't bring a gift, my father said you can leave."

Ms. Yan squinted her eyes and looked into the room. Xiang Chen was helping Populus euphratica in the kitchen. Hearing Xiang Beibei's voice, she rushed out and apologized to Ms. Yan: "Sister Yan, I didn't say anything, you Don't repeat the words of this brat."

Ms. Yan shook the wine in her hand and handed it to Xiang Chen. She was about to go into the house but was blocked by Xiang Beibei: "Sister, where is mine..."

Ms. Yan blinked her eyes twice with both hands empty, then took out a small red envelope from the bag on her shoulder, and picked it up again to Xiang Beibei: "You are a villain!"

Just after Ms. Yan was invited into the room, the doorbell rang again. Xiang Beibei stood on a chair and looked out through the peephole. book, and then ran to open the door with the book between them: "Hello, Teacher Fang."

Teacher Xiaofang looked at Xiang Beibei holding a book in his hand with a smile, nodded in satisfaction, and handed the things in his hand to Beibei. Please go to the sofa, hold the big dictionary sent by Teacher Xiaofang and love it: "Don't worry, Teacher Fang, I will definitely study hard!"

After a while, all the children in Class A were sent over by their parents one after another. A group of children turned around Xiang Beibei, each with envious expressions on their faces: "Xiang Beibei, are you lying! Your family really Live in a small mansion!!”

"Boss Xiangbei! We will call you Boss in the future, can you always come to your house to play?"

The child proudly stood on the chair and pinched his waist: "Of course! As long as you call me boss in the future! I will invite you to my house to play!"

Huahua stood below and raised her head to look at Beibei: "Beibei, you are so handsome..."

The child lowered his head, pouted his little mouth and turned his head aside: "I'm already handsome, I'll look for more beautiful Huahua in the future, I don't like you anymore."

The little girl's eye circles turned red instantly when she heard this: "Beibei...are you abandoning me..."

Xiang Beibei pinched his waist: "That's right!"

When An Che came back from shopping for presents, the house was already very lively. Xiang Beibei led a group of children running wildly upstairs and downstairs. Hu Yang and Xiang Chen were kicked out of the kitchen by Teacher Fang: "Such a nice house, I am being given points by you!"

Ms. Yan stood aside and made a phone call: "Come to Xiangchen's house after work, right, right, bring a gift, otherwise the villain won't let you in!"

An Che stared at the people jumping up and down in the room for a long time before he could react, Xiang Bei deliberately walked to An Che's side with his mouth curled up, sniffed and complained, and didn't speak.

The corners of An Che's mouth curled up stiffly, then he held up the big cake in his hand and said with some guilt: "Beibei...Happy birthday...."

The child hugged his chest and turned his head to the side. An Che froze in embarrassment and didn't know what to say. After waiting for a long time, the person came to hug him and coax him. He turned to see An Che's unnatural expression. Sighing like an adult, he climbed onto the chair on one side, and pointed at An Che's face with a mouthful of "baji", his bright black eyes rolled around: "Uncle An, don't cry, Beibei don't want to be fooled, Beibei I like Uncle Ann the most."

Hugging the child in his arms, An Che was suddenly touched, for no reason, but it warmed his heart.

Xiang Chen stood in the living room with a smile and watched quietly. Just as he was about to walk forward, the phone rang. After looking at the phone number, the smile on his face gradually faded. If he didn't get through, he took it to Xiang Beibei. : "North North Phone."

The child turned his head away from An Che's arms and answered the phone. There was silence on the opposite side, followed by a cheerful happy birthday song, and then a soft female voice said with a smile, "Beibei baby, happy birthday."

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36. To love him or not to love him, love is there...

After a day of excitement, it was finally time to go back to each house. Xiang Beibei blocked the door and refused to let anyone leave. Teacher Xiaofang picked up a chopstick from the table and pointed at the child. Text a hundred times."

Upon hearing this, the child quickly stretched out his hand and opened the door, grinning and saying, "Goodbye, Teacher Fang."

After seeing off a group of people, Xiang Chen grabbed Xiang Beibei's ear and went straight to the small room, where the father and son sat on the bed with extremely serious expressions.

"What did your mother tell you?"

"Happy birthday, baby Beibei."

"and then."

"He said he missed me and came to see me...but I don't want her." The child pouted a little reluctantly: "I obviously don't have a mother, and I don't like my mother... Grandma said that you are all divorced, she is not me Mommy."

Xiang Chen patted the child's head and nodded. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the sound of the door being pushed open. An Che was standing outside the door holding a glass of milk. There was no expression on his face, but his voice was cold and hard: " Have you ever been married?"

Seeing An Che come in, Xiang Chen jumped up from the bed: "An... Mr. An..."

"I'm asking you something."

"Yes……"

The milk cup fell to the ground with a "snap", and Xiang Beibei sat on the bed in shock. Uncle An's expression was so scary...Will he hit someone...

Xiang Chen frowned: "Let's go out and say, you will scare Beibei like this." Turning around, he helped Xiangbei take off his clothes and put on the quilt: "Beibei is sleeping."

The child secretly looked at An Che with his eyes wide open, feeling a little uneasy: "Father..."

"It's okay, go to sleep."

The master bedroom is huge. Xiang Chen stood at the foot of the bed, and An Che sat on the single sofa by the window: "Why didn't you say you were married before."

Xiang Chen stared at An Che, with a somewhat puzzled expression: "I don't think it's necessary to say, that's not the point for you, what you want has always been Beibei, whether I'm married or not, it doesn't matter It's important."

"As I said, you are more valuable than Beibei now."

"Value?" Xiang Chen smiled helplessly, and then swept the hair on his forehead: "In the end, it is still inseparable from the central idea of ​​seeking self-interest, Mr. An, you have no position to question whether I am married. "

An Che clenched his fists tightly, and slowly stood up: "I have no position? Then tell me what is the so-called position? What are you standing here for now!? Don't say you are doing it for money! You also I will not do this for money!"

Xiang Chen didn't speak, he couldn't figure out his own heart, was he here for money... or was there something else that was holding him back...

Walking slowly to Xiang Chen's side, he loosened his tightly held hands, and then embraced him in his arms all at once: "Xiang Chen, I love you, you have to believe it."

Xiang Chen closed his eyes and sighed softly, and hugged the man's waist with his backhand: "It's not that I don't believe it, it's just that I can't believe it."

bowed his head and bit Xiang Chen