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The man pointed at Cheng Youpeng who was being embarrassed by Cheng Youpeng's words and asked in a daze, "Why is your wife a man?"

Cheng Youpeng pressed down his father's hand and retorted: "Your wife is still a man!"

The conversation between their father and son was really speechless, Shen Ruo'an was in a panic, and now he wanted to go home even more.

"Does your mother know about the relationship between you two? Cheng Youpeng, you are only as old as you are and take the boys home!" The man with a stern face began to teach Cheng Youpeng, but the latter did not cooperate to show that he was being taught.

"What's the problem with this? It's not that my mother doesn't know that I like men." Cheng Youpeng glanced at his father coldly, then took Shen Ruo'an's hand and walked inside. The rest of Cheng's father opened his mouth and closed the door. How could he I don't know that his son has liked men since he was a child. Heredity is really a terrible science.

It was not the Cheng family father and son who were surprised by this remark, but Shen Ruoan, who could no longer calm down. Aunt Mai knew that Cheng Youpeng liked men, so Dad also knew that he liked men, and he was the last one in the whole world to know about it. No wonder this guy So easy to accept, no, the question is why he was the last to know!

"You child, hey..." The man shook his head helplessly and followed the two children into the house.

As soon as Shen Ruo'an, who was stunned, was dragged into the door, he saw an ordinary-looking man sitting on the sofa and eating an apple leisurely. When he saw two people coming in, he gracefully put down the apple and smiled at them.

"Yu Peng, uncle has been waiting for you for many days, why did you come here today?"

Cheng Youpeng put down the luggage bag in his hand and replied: "The incident suddenly happened a little late."

"Who is this?"

"This is my younger brother, but the relationship is like that between you and your father."

This plain-looking man opened his mouth, his white face suddenly turned red, and he casually glanced at Father Cheng at the door, who quickly waved his hand and said pitifully, "It's none of my business, I don't know , if you know that you must not let Yu Peng harm this little boy..."

Shen Ruo'an, who can match a sentence, is standing or sitting, it is really difficult to stand, the way they speak is really unacceptable, too open...

On the contrary, the ordinary-looking man pulled Shen Ruo'an, who was standing at a loss, to the sofa and smiled, "What's your name?"

Shen Ruo'an, who had realized where Cheng Yupeng's boldness came from, said calmly: "Shen Ruo'an, you can just call me Ruo'an, uncle."

In front of the adults, Shen Ruo'an automatically played the role of a well-behaved child, and then the ordinary-looking man asked him about his age, school and learning situation, and asked whether his family knew about his coming here.

Cheng Youpeng automatically answered the last question, "Uncle Mao, he is my younger brother."

Cheng Youpeng's father raised his eyebrows and suddenly realized: "Why didn't I know that Shen Wenquan had such a big son?"

"Uncle Cheng, my father is indeed Shen Wenquan." As a direct relative, why is Cheng Youpeng's father not as quiet as him?

"No wonder, no wonder, like your father, you like the serious face of the boss, as if others owe you hundreds of millions."

"Wen Bin, why do you talk to children like that?"

"Hehe, I'm sorry Ruo'an, Uncle Cheng is just joking, uncle will cook for you what you want to eat tonight."

Shen Ruo'an naturally knows that his face has the same expression whether he is a child or an adult. He also hopes that he can have rich expressions, but he just doesn't know how to express it. It's not a good habit to get used to it.Of course, Cheng Wenbin's words hit his weakness, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Just because his appearance looks like this doesn't mean that he is easy to be bullied by adults, so when Dad Cheng sincerely waited for him to agree, he said lightly: "Uncle Cheng, you are so virtuous."

Cheng Wenbin almost choked on his saliva, the flattering smile just froze on his face, and forced the corners of his mouth: "Hehe, that's it, thank you for the compliment." He doesn't care about a junior high school student, he doesn't Will argue with a child, "Have Ruoan thought of what to eat?"

Shen Ruo'an blinked his innocent small eyes to show that he really didn't mean it just now.

"Uncle Cheng, I'm not picky about food."

What a well-behaved child, Cheng Wenbin raised his hand to touch Shen Ruoan's head, but he froze in mid-air, his handsome face turned cold.

"Dad, Uncle Mao's head is not here."

His son is a food protector, and he gave him an angry look: "I know, you take your luggage back to the room first."

"I'll help you carry your luggage up. You should take a rest first. It's quite tiring after driving for several hours."

Mao Shengming snickered at the side, he got up and took the two children's luggage and walked upstairs, he didn't think much about the relationship between Cheng Youpeng and Shen Ruo'an for the time being, so what if they were the same, how many children nowadays know how to fall in love.

Shen Ruo'an still has luggage in his hand, and I am too embarrassed to let others carry it.

"Uncle Mao, I'll go up with you."

Mao Shengming thought for a while and nodded with a smile: "That's good too, so that you don't know which room you are in at night."

Only Cheng's father and son were left in the hall. Father Cheng grabbed his son's hand and walked to the kitchen, whispering as he walked, "Son, if you want to grab your lover's heart, you must first grab his stomach."

Cheng Youpeng paused, "Dad, my stomach has been captured by someone else."

Dad Cheng: "...you are too easy to hook."

"We were in love for a long time."

"Your Uncle Shen and your mother really agree with you being together. I think Ruo'an is a good boy. Don't hurt anyone."

Cheng Youpeng was silent.

"Uncle Shen and Mom don't know. Although I did it on my own, my brother didn't refuse."

"Knowing that he is a younger brother, you still take the initiative to fall in love with him, you are incest!"

"No, we are not related by blood, and Shen Ruo'an didn't say he minded."

"I think Ruo'an is the kind of person who keeps everything in his heart and won't tell you."

Cheng Youpeng thought about it, Shen Ruo'an was indeed like this, he seemed to like to keep many things in his heart and didn't like to show them.

"Dad eats more salt than you eat rice, but that child is much better than a heartless brat like you."

"Dad, he's mine."

Why does this possessiveness look so much like me back then...

Father Cheng was thinking on the sidelines.

After dinner, the two adults took the two children to the Flower Street.

The flower market gets more and more crowded towards the end of the year, and the flower street at night is even more crowded. Almost all the families come out to buy flowers. There are children riding on the shoulders of their fathers, and their mothers are smiling happily while holding flowers; Holding hands, or hugging shoulders and waists is very intimate; there are also elderly people whose wrinkled faces are full of smiles.

Seeing happiness flowing all over the street, Shen Ruo'an looked at Cheng Youpeng, and found that the other party was also looking at him. He turned his head to look at the flower stall, and his heart suddenly became warm. This year's Chinese New Year seems to be different from previous years. The previous Chinese New Year It's just that I still go to bed after hastily eating dinner as usual, and I don't feel like a child celebrating the New Year happily, and I am old at heart.

Two adults walked in front, and two children walked behind.

Cheng Youpeng put his arms around Shen Ruoan's shoulders under the pretext of a lot of people, and the latter let him go, because he likes this kind of contact, warm and warm, he likes Cheng Youpeng, he likes it, he really likes it, who gave him a new life He was the first guy to quarrel after that.

like……

Of course, he is not a pedophile. Cheng Yupeng's figure is not compatible with "children". As for the childish thoughts in his maturity, men will be like this.

Women like the maturity and naivety of men; in the same way, men also like the maturity and naivety of men.

Both are indispensable.

He didn't have a girlfriend before, and he always knew that he liked the same sex, but he didn't really get in touch with him. Now he really verified his sexuality.

like the same sex.

At the same time, he also likes Cheng Yupeng, who dotes on his younger brother, but the child's feelings still need to be studied. Love is not a game, especially the love between the same sex.

There was a lot of people, and the surrounding air didn't feel cold. There were two men in front blocking the wind blowing towards them.

Mao Shengming and Cheng Wenbin discussed and bought a pot of kumquats, Shen Ruoan and Cheng Yupeng bought peach blossoms, brought them home and put them directly in a vase and they would bloom. These are all Chinese New Year decorations that ordinary people would buy.

Shen Wenquan and Mai Yufeng probably returned to their hometown, and they called to tell them last night. Shen Ruoan wanted to know if the hometown they returned to was where he came from, but he pretended not to know if the other party didn't tell them.

"It's been so long, let's go eat something?"

They entered a store that was neatly decorated and not as exaggerated as other stores, and ordered four bowls of glutinous rice balls, which was a midnight snack.

Cheng Wenbin's personality is completely different from Cheng Yupeng's. The man who is almost 40 years old is still very lively. This is the conclusion Shen Ruo'an has reached today. As for the other Mao Shengming, he is a quiet man with elegant manners and good conversation. Funny, Shen Ruo'an originally guessed whether he was a scholar.

But what surprised Shen Ruo'an was that when eating glutinous rice balls, Mao Shengming patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "I'm not a university professor, I'm just an ordinary high school Chinese teacher."

At first glance, it really looks like a teacher. Shen Ruo'an ate a mouthful of glutinous rice balls, which were a little hot, and stuck out his tongue after spitting it out.

"You shouldn't be in such a hurry, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

Shen Ruo'an ignored him, "Uncle Mao, it's good to be a teacher."

Double entendre.

As a teacher, how to say, 80.00% of the school is female.

In today's society, being a teacher for a woman is a very stable job, but being a teacher for a man will give people a feeling that they are not motivated and have no future. In fact, people live for that stability, and a stable job will have a good mood. Who doesn't want to have a stable job, just because the salary is high or not, and they make different decisions accordingly.

Different occupations have different ideas; different situations have different treatment; different levels have different environments.

Shen Ruo'an quite likes Mao Shengming's positive attitude towards life, probably because of the existence of Cheng Wenbin, without Cheng Wenbin, he is an ordinary man, but with Cheng Wenbin, his whole body looks bright, as if his smile They all appeared because of Cheng Wenbin.

"Ruo'an also thinks it's good to be a teacher?" Cheng Wenbin continued Mao Shengming's words, "Why?"

Shen Ruo'an thought he was only thirteen or fourteen years old and didn't say so much, "Being a teacher can take care of students."

Mao Shengming put the porcelain spoon next to the bowl and laughed: "Being a teacher is not so good. You have to prepare lessons and take care of students. I like a good student like Ruoan. Parents and teachers don't need to worry about it, right?"

Shen Ruo'an opened his mouth and thought about it: "No, I was a problem student before coming to Dad."

"Why didn't I know you were a problem student before." Cheng Youpeng put a porcelain spoon into Shen Ruoan's bowl, took out one, and then imported it.

Shen Ruo'an was speechless, not only him, Cheng Wenbin and Mao Shengming were also speechless, but it was also the first time they saw this child so close to someone.

In fact, perhaps it is because he is about the same age as himself that he would say more. Shen Ruoan did not tell Cheng Youpeng what happened before, because it was unnecessary. After all, it was the real Shen Ruoan's life. If it wasn't for him, he might have become a wandering soul .

"Because I don't want to tell you."

Shen Ruo'an didn't show any face to Cheng Youpeng, who put the porcelain spoon into Shen Ruo'an's bowl again, and he ate up all the glutinous rice balls in it.

Cheng Wenbin watched his son's interaction with Shen Ruo'an with a half-smile, the child has grown up.

The four of them were ready to go home after they were done.

As soon as he left the small shop, he saw Cheng Youpeng bump into someone.

Cheng Youpeng called out, "Coach He?"

The other party raised his head, his sad face turned into an awkward smile, "Yu Peng, why are you here?"

"Go shopping with your family."

The so-called coach He quickly greeted Cheng Wenbin, but they didn't notice that Shen Ruo'an's face was gloomy, his hands became cold, and he was holding on to the corner of Cheng Youpeng's windbreaker.

He Wei...