that's my boy

Chen Yibo was still lying on the bed, lying on his stomach or lying on his back, reading comics, Meng Xinghao was sitting at the desk practicing calligraphy, the room was silent only the sound of flipping through books, and the occasional laughter from Chen Yibo.

Quiet, relaxed, and harmonious.

The smell of food permeated the house, Chen Yibo took a deep breath, got up, and walked out of the room.

After a while, he came in with a plate of beef tendon, "Little Xingxing, come and eat, the stewed beef at Grandma Deng's is the best."

Meng Xinghao raised his head, "Uncle hasn't come home yet." The voice of letting go was crisp and sweet.

"It's okay, my mother divided it into two plates, otherwise we might not be able to catch it later." Chen Yibo didn't wait for Meng Xinghao to refuse, and directly stuffed a large piece of beef into his mouth.

The beef is fragrant but not woody, with tendons in the meat, which is very refreshing. After chewing one piece, the meat is full of fragrance and endless aftertaste.

After Meng Xinghao finished chewing, he licked his lower lip in aftertaste.

Chen Yibo, who quickly ate a few pieces, laughed and threw in another big one, "Eat more if it tastes good. Haha"

"Big and small, come out to eat!"

Li Fang's voice came from the living room.

"Let's go, I guess my dad is back." Chen Yibo picked up Meng Xinghao who was thrown on the bed by himself.

In the restaurant, a tall man was setting the bowls and chopsticks. The man was in his 30s, with a tough Chinese character face. He couldn't say he was handsome, but he looked fierce. He was wearing a black tight-fitting sweater, through which he could still see his strong body. Huge muscles.

"Brat, I don't know how to help your mother with work, but I only know how to read comics all day long, my skin is itchy!" Chen Feng shook his fist at his son.

Chen Feng has a burly figure, and he has been exercising since he was a soldier until he was discharged from the army. His skills are very good, and he looks more ferocious when he doesn't smile in Chinese characters.

Meng Xinghao looked timidly at Uncle Chen, and then at his elder brother who was standing beside him and still holding his hand.

Before Chen Yibo could reply, Li Fang had already slapped Chen Feng on the shoulder, "Xinghao is here, what are you talking about! Try to be fierce again, I think you owe me."

Chen Feng admitted within a second, and immediately admitted he was wrong, "Don't be angry my wife, I just want to see you working hard alone! Xinghao! This is Xinghao, the little doll is so cute, just now I was against Yi Bo's routine education, don't be afraid of Xinghao, uncle is very gentle."

Satisfied, Li Fang brought out the last dish from the kitchen, "Baby, big and small, go and wash your hands, dinner is ready."

Meng Xinghao's face blushed, but he obediently followed his brother to wash his hands and sat down at the dining table.

"Mom, I'm finally sure that you picked me up. We've never been so rich during Chinese New Year." Chen Yibo said while winking at the little Xingxing who was sitting beside him, and squeezed his hand to comfort him.

The bottom of my heart, the last trace of strangeness disappeared.

Meng Xinghao's heart warmed up.

"That's right, that's right, you're the one I picked up in the trash can! Xinghao, don't pay attention to him, just try Auntie's cooking." Li Fang said while adding vegetables to Meng Xinghao's bowl.

After a while, the dishes in the bowl were already on top.

Meng Xinghao's eyes were swollen, he lowered his head, and forced the food into his mouth, two tears fell into the bowl.

Li Fang felt pain in her heart, and rubbed her little head, "Baby, let's eat slowly, eat slowly."

Chen Yibo lay leisurely on the bed reading comic books, the door was pushed open, and Li Fang walked in.

"Don't hide it, I've seen it all, come, Mom has something to tell you."

Sitting by the bed, Li Fang looked at his son who was smiling cheerfully. What's the use of looking like him, but it's a pity that his father has left his mind.

"I chatted with Lu Fei just now, and Xinghao will follow her from now on. You will be his brother from now on, so take good care of him, you know?"

Chen Yibo was very happy to have such a soft, obedient and good-looking younger brother, and he agreed loudly without hesitation, "Obey!"

For this single-celled son who was raised by her care since childhood, Li Fang did not expect him to know the helplessness of the adult world.

Sighing, Li Fang stood up and opened the door.Turning around, he turned to his son who had reopened the manga, "I'll come in later to see if you're still reading this, and call your dad to clean you up right away."

Chen Yibo shivered in fright, if his father usually swung his fist in a fake way, then his mother ordered him to do so, it would be a real pain in the ass.He was sure again that he was a child picked up by the garbage dump.

"How about you say I recognize Xinghao as a godson?" In the room, Li Fang said to Chen Feng who came out of the shower.

Chen Feng: "I like this kid so much? I'll be jealous!"

Li Fang ignored Chen Feng who came over and said: "You said this person, if the family is not harmonious, what is the use of having money? In this world, there are still fathers who die, and mothers just throw their children at their mother's house and leave by themselves." ?”

Seeing that her husband didn't respond, and only carelessly rubbed against her neck in anger, Li Fang pushed Chen Feng's big head dissatisfied.

"I thought, since Xinghao is so independent at such a young age, and he doesn't want to stay abroad with his uncle and grandfather, then let's help Lu Fei in the future. Tell me, how about I just recognize this son directly? Take a look at Xinghao's heartless grandparents, they don't like Xinghao, and some people regard him as a treasure."

Although Chen Feng didn't dislike this little boy, but suddenly there was another little boy to attract his wife's attention, he was already a little pantothenic, this son couldn't be jealous, so another godson would be fine.

"I don't think it's appropriate. After all, Lu Fei's parents' family is not an ordinary family. If there are any taboos, do you think so? And, do you recognize it?"

Even admitting to be a son does not prevent us from being good to this child. "

Li Fang is not a hypocritical person, thinking about it is also the reason.Then let go of this idea.

With a scream, the body has been picked up and placed on the bed.

The next night, Meng Lufei knocked on Li Fang's door in embarrassment. There was something wrong with an order she was responsible for.

Had to rush to the neighboring city.

Meng Xinghao had just arrived, and she was still worried about leaving him at home alone.

So Meng Xinghao walked into Chen Yibo's room with his little pillow in his arms and a small box of clothes on his shoulders.

Chen Yibo kicked the quilt very hard, Li Fang spread another quilt worryingly, and put two thick quilts on the 1m bed.

Meng Xinghao got into the warm blanket and narrowed his eyes comfortably. Aunt Li had already preheated the electric blanket.

"Brother?" Meng Xinghao called softly in the darkness.

"Huh?" After several seconds, Chen Yibo made a hoarse voice.

Apparently woken up when he was about to fall asleep.

"Brother, I'm afraid."

The dazed Chen Yibo was called out by Nuo Nuo's voice.

"Little Xingxing, don't be afraid! Come to brother." Chen Yibo didn't open his eyes, but raised his hand to lift a corner of his quilt.

Meng Xinghao sneaked in.

Chen Yibo was very sleepy, very sleepy, but the hand that patted Meng Xinghao's back did not stop.

In the darkness, Meng Xinghao's bright eyes shone with light.

It turns out that having an older brother is such a happy thing.

Although this happiness requires waking up in the middle of the night, and then helping the brother who kicked the quilt to cover it.