The sprayer turned black on me

During the three years of their love and marriage, Cheng Song jointly adopted a baby boy.

This is also a coincidence.Cheng Song, who is used to the world of two people, is actually not in a hurry to adopt a child; the success in the end is entirely due to Song's parents and Song's mother, because the child's family used to be from the county next to Song Yu.

The child's father is a firefighter, young and promising, but it is a pity that God is jealous of talents and died in the line of duty at a young age.My mother is a nurse. Although she has no great achievements, the angel in white is already admirable.

The child's mother did not take good care of her body after giving birth, and she was eager to go out to work, which caused the root cause of her illness. When the child was more than three months old, she walked away.

The child's family is small, and grandparents and grandparents are not alive.The only relative who can be considered a relationship is one: an uncle who is addicted to alcohol and gambling.

Put a child in the hands of such a person, or the insurance will be swallowed, or the child will be sold-or both!

Children of heroes should not be treated like this.

The child's father was still young in the world, and had a few encounters with Song's father and Song's mother.After hearing about the incident, Song's father and Song's mother immediately contacted the couple working in the capital.

Song's father and Song's mother's original intention was not to want their son and son-in-law to adopt, but the poor baby was too young. I hope the two young ones can find a way to find a reliable shelter for the little baby, and don't wrong the child of the hero's family.

But after Cheng Qiwen saw the baby with his own eyes, he clapped the table on the spot and decided to adopt it.

"This little face, after a few months of raising it, it can be regarded as mellow. It's so cute." Cheng Qiwen lay on the dining table, complimenting the little baby who was nibbling his hand, almost drooling.

Both Cheng and Song like girls very much, but the two men live together, and it is inconvenient to take care of a little girl at home.After much deliberation, male dolls are male dolls!

Anyway, as long as it is straight, there will always be a chance to hook other girls over in the future!

"It really looks like you. I have seen photos of you when you were young, and you are almost exactly the same as Ruirui."

The baby's name has not been changed, and the original name has been used: Si Rui.

This name is also closely related to Cheng Qiwen, and it has a sense of destiny like inheritance.Thinking after enlightenment, knowledge and wisdom.

Song's father and Song's mother said that since they want to adopt, they should simply keep the relationship with the child far away, so as not to cause criticism from the neighbors.Therefore, baby Si Rui changed his surname with the Cheng family and became Cheng Sirui.

"Listen to the name and look at this." Cheng Qi heard the idiot's face, and couldn't help pinching the baby's fleshy cheeks, "It's so cute, my son is so cute."

"Go!" Song Yu slapped Cheng Qiwen's hand away and gave him a stare, "I don't know if the hands are dirty or not, so don't touch the baby's face if you have nothing to do—the rash has developed in the past few days, it must be caused by you."

"What, it's clear that I forgot to put on prickly heat powder the night before yesterday." Cheng Qiwen withdrew his hand wrongly, and continued to look at the cubs who were eating hands, "Your Nancheng's water and soil are so good, all of them are so juicy."

"Ruirui's parents have good genes." Song Yu held the baby in his arms, "He came to the capital when he was more than three months old, didn't he eat all the water and soil of the capital after that?

"If you want me to say, Ruirui is more like you - after all, you have brought a lot. My parents said that whoever takes care of children will become more and more like him."

Then, with the blessing of the lover filter, Cheng Qiwen felt that the baby looked like Song Yu, and Song Yu felt that the baby looked like Cheng Qiwen.

"Dada!" Probably unable to listen to the seemingly quarreling but flirtatious conversation of the young couple, Xiao Zaizai put down his delicious thumb and patted the dining table, "Well, well."

The little fat man turned around and grabbed Song Yu's clothes, holding back a few incomplete syllables with difficulty.

"Mom, mom, nei, neinei!"

"Are you hungry? Do you want to drink milk?" Song Yu touched the baby's round head, and gave Cheng Qiwen a sneaky look, "I can get it for you, but what do you want to call me? You want to call Dad. "

"Well, well." The baby tilted his head, "ma, ma."

Song Yu rolled his eyes towards the sky.

"Cheng Qiwen!" While taking out a feeding bottle from her schoolbag, Song Yu gritted her teeth and looked at her husband, "Look at what you've done!"

Cheng Qiwen made a confused face: "What's wrong with me?"

"You must be the one who yelled 'Mom milks me, mother milks me' while playing games, so Si Rui learned from you!" Song Yu stared at him with reason and evidence, "I apologize for washing the dishes for a week."

"Hey, then I was right." Cheng Qiwen spread his hands, "If you have milk, you are mother, and if you have milk, you are mother! In the game, you give me milk, and I call you mother; in reality, you feed your son, and your son calls you mother. Is there something wrong? No!"

"Absurd."

Song Yu cut his voice, and when he was about to take off the bottle cap to feed baby Sirui, he felt that the weight was not right?

Looking down, good guy, the milk powder didn't wash at all!

"Didn't you go out to make milk?" Song Yu took another deep breath, already on the verge of eruption, "Tell me, is this powder or milk? What about water? What about the water that made you make it?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, I remember—I didn't flush it on purpose!" Cheng Qiwen took the bottle, "The convenient milk warmer is not very good, I'm afraid it will cool down later after flushing it in advance. Wait, I will Go to the clerk to borrow some hot water."

"You—don't run away!"

With one hand, Song Yu circled the little boy who was whining and begging for milk, and with the other hand, he picked up the phone and glanced at it.

"Is it almost time? At this point, it seems that the person who handed in the test in advance should come out. Why don't you ask your parents to see the situation?

"The place where we are is blocked by the crowd, and the gate is so tightly surrounded, how do we know when Haohao will come out?"

Today is the last day of the college entrance examination for younger brother Cheng Minghao, and the whole family took extra time to come outside the test center to wait for Cheng Minghao's triumphant return.

Cheng Song took the baby with him, so he couldn't squeeze in the gate with many candidates' parents, so he had to sit down in the coffee shop opposite the school with a good view.

Originally, I could still look across the road, but now it was nearing the end of the exam, and there were dense crowds of parents outside the gate.Song Yu almost didn't even look at the small door through which the candidates came out, let alone looking for someone.

"It's okay." Cheng Qiwen also glanced at the time, "The last subject is English, his English is so bad, he must take a few more glances.

"You and your son are waiting here. I'll go to the back kitchen and ask the clerk for water."

After speaking, he took the bottle and left.

Song Yu hugged her son and was speechless.

"...It's been three years, and your father still looks like he deserves a beating."

Babies who are more than eight months old are at the time when they can recognize people clearly and vaguely understand the meaning of adults.Bao Bao didn't understand the meaning of Song Yu's words, but he roughly knew that Song Yu was talking about Cheng Qiwen.

"Dadadadada!" Baby Si Rui's fleshy body pounced on Song Yu, drooling and waving two chubby hands at Song Yu, "Dada, mama, neinei!"

The little cub is still not very stable, he has to hold something with his hands to keep his balance.As soon as he waved his hands cheerfully, Xiaopang lost his balance and wobbled.

Song Yu boldly let go of his hand and hurriedly supported his son: "Okay, okay, wait, wait, Dada will get it.

"What do you want to call me? If you call me mother again, I won't give you neinei. Come on, call me, ba, ba."

The baby blinked his round eyes and tilted his head: "Mama?"

"..."

Song Yu had nothing to say, and angrily put the baby on the empty seat beside him on the sofa, and asked the little boy to sit down and play by himself.

"Sure enough, your surname is Cheng, and you and your father are essentially the same person who deserves to be beaten."

Song Yu lightly shaved Zai Zai's fleshy face.

"Grow up obediently. If you weren't so obedient, so lovable, and just happened to become my precious son, I would have beat you up long ago."

He said cruel words, but he cared tightly in his actions. He hugged the little meat dumpling and kissed the cub who was obsessed with pulling his socks.

"Da da da! Ma Ma!"

While the father and son were having fun, a figure suddenly appeared beside Song Yu.

"Song Yu."

Cheng Song sat in a double row of four people, with one side against the wall and one side against the aisle, and the baby was placed on the inside.

When the figure suddenly appeared, Song Yu was shocked—not because he was afraid, but because he was worried about his son's privacy and safety.

After the conditioned reflex protected the fat boy beside him, Song Yu turned to look at him.

"You..." It's okay if you don't look at it, but Song Yu is shocked when you look at it, "Are you...?"

Although it would not be said that the clothes are ragged, the appearance of the visitor is indeed a bit downcast.He smiled self-deprecatingly, and asked, "Scared you?"

"No." Song Yu took a lot of effort to control the corners of his mouth that raised unconsciously, "I'm so happy.

"It's really funny. I haven't seen you for a few years. Why are you in such a downcast state? It's not like you, Sun Jiejun."

Yes, the person who came was Sun Jiejun who Song Yu was so annoyed and closed to himself three years ago, and hated him so much that he wished this man would die.

Three years have passed, and Song Yu no longer hates or dislikes her, she just finds it funny—it's so fucking funny.

"What if you suddenly appeared in front of me?"

Compared with a few years ago, what Song Yu has not changed is the commercial value of being sold out at the time of billing, and the ability to beat a group of unprofessional third-rate idols. What has changed is a strong and confident attitude, and an increasingly stable temperament.

He has never disclosed his relationship with Cheng Qiwen—even though everyone inside and outside the industry knows it.The matter of adopting the descendants of the firefighting heroes was also carried out quietly in private; neither he nor Cheng Qiwen wanted to turn a good adoption into a charity that everyone wanted to call good, and become a hype for others to earn traffic.

All of this did not affect Song Yu's career, on the contrary—instead, it fueled Song Yu's arrogance to rise to the top.

Some people say that as long as Song Yu maintains this momentum, in a few years, sooner or later, the entertainment circle will have his say.

"What do you want to steal and steal again? Do you want to secretly take pictures of my son's appearance and sell it to the paparazzi, or do you want to continue to use the past to blackmail me?"

Song Yu's tone was relaxed, completely showing the crushing attitude of a superior.

"Come on, let me see you again."

Song Yu is no longer that Song Yu, and Sun Jiejun is no longer that Sun Jiejun.

"I'm sorry..." Sun Jiejun no longer had the arrogance he had before, even if he was standing and facing Song Yu who was sitting, his posture was really humble and lowly, "I'm really sorry about the past."

"Oh?"

Unmoved, Song Yu picked out a tomato cherry from the salad on the table, took a half bite, and gave the other half to his son who continued to act like a spoiled child.

"speak English."

Sun Jiejun swallowed his saliva, his teeth chattering nervously: "I...I want to borrow money from you. I...I really can't afford the termination fee and compensation..."

The compensation for the defendant's infringement, the termination fee for being fired because of his bad reputation... The amount of millions at every turn completely crushed Sun Jiejun.

Even if he is a second-generation rich man with a permanent residence in the capital, he can't stand such a fuss.The family fortune that he hadn't saved for a few years was quickly lost, and he was swept out by his parents.

"Five million! No no no—three million!

"I beg you Song Yu, for the sake of our friendship, lend me 300 million! When I earn enough money, I will definitely pay it back!

"Even if you don't have one, just tell your boss, he will definitely have one—please!"

"Wife."

Cheng Qiwen returned in response, without even looking at Sun Jiejun, he went straight to pick up the big baby tote bag on the sofa.

"Let's go, brother stinky has been picked up by his parents, let's go to the hotel for dinner."

"Yeah." Song Yu immediately looked away, picked up the baby and got up, "Where's the milk? Is the milk powder washed?"

"No, I don't care about feeding you on the road anyway, so we might as well wait until we get to the hotel."

Cheng Qiwen stuffed the baby bottle into the bag, put the bag on his arm, and reached out to take the little fat cub.

"Look at how greedy you are! If you eat less, will you starve to death or something? After coming home for half a year, you've gained a whole circle of fat. What a look, it's all your father's hard-earned money."

Cheng Qiwen rubbed the chubby boy's stomach, and pulled Song Yu with the other hand.

"Let's go baby."

Holding the cub with the bag in the right hand, holding the beautiful and good wife in the left hand-both sides are heavy weight and stable happiness.

When he packed up his things and was about to leave, Cheng Qiwen seemed to have just realized that someone was there, turned around in surprise, and looked at Sun Jiejun carefully.

"What's going on?" Cheng Qiwen sneered, "Why did a beggar run into the coffee shop?"

Song Yu shrugged: "I don't know."

"Be careful, you will become unlucky if you get close to this kind of person." Cheng Qiwen took his wife and child in his arms and left with a serious face. "Stay with me more, and you will be lucky if you stick with me."

"Just talking nonsense."

Song Yu smiled lightly.

"Say this in front of the children, you will teach Ruirui badly."

A family of three boarded a black business luxury car, and the car gradually drifted away.

until it disappears at the end of the road.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the 1 bottle of nutrient solution of Jiuqu Elegy ~ put it in this chapter, it will be used as milk powder for Sirui baby

It's full!Exactly 70, the author of obsessive-compulsive disorder is ecstatic!

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