Of the gorgeous clan is none other than Qing

Song Feiqing looked at her son, finally made up her mind, and said softly: "Yuan Shen, you may not be able to accept what I want to tell you, but Dad hopes that no matter what you hear, don't blame Dad, okay?"

Xiao Yuan nodded obediently, hugged Song Feiqing's shoulders, and comforted him: "Father, don't worry, no matter what time it is, the child's favorite is still the father, although I also like Uncle, but the child's favorite is still the father. "

Hearing this, Song Yuqing smiled, kissed his son on the ear, asked his son to look at him, and said solemnly: "Yuan Shen, you asked Dad before why you don't have a mother, why is Dad taking care of you alone, Dad Let me tell you now, in fact, you are not without a mother, but you have two fathers." He didn't want to hide it from his son anymore, and if he had to hand over his son to Shang Yun Qinghe in the future, his son would definitely not be able to get along with him smoothly. After leaving, now his son suddenly told him that he liked Shang Yun Qinghe very much, so he naturally chose to tell his son about his life experience at this time. "Your other father is your uncle, Shang Yun Qinghe. Your father never told you about your birth. In fact, you were born by your father."

Song Feiqing watched his son's reaction while talking, but found that he was watching him motionless throughout the whole process, but there was no reaction at all. When he finished speaking, his son still opened a pair of round eyes, blinking, Looking at him quietly, Song Yuqing anxiously touched his son's face, and asked in a low voice: "Yuan Shen, you, you...understand?"

Yuanshen blinked and nodded, "Yes, I understand."

"Then you..." Are you uncomfortable?Song Feiqing wanted to ask, but saw his son get off the chair by himself, his short legs slid down slowly along the chair, but he didn't say a word, Song Feiqing was worried, but he didn't dare to go forward.

When Shang Yun Qinghe came back in a hurry, he happened to see his son go out of the room limply. He had never seen his son like that. He raised his head and glanced at Song Feiqing, who was facing away from him and bowed his head, and asked The son said, "Yuan Shen, where are you going?"

Yuanshen lowered his head, looked very decadent, and replied in a low voice, "I want to calm down." Without even raising his head, Shang Yunqinghe frowned, watching his son walk into another room, and then closed the door, he Thinking that his son had something unpleasant to relieve himself in that way, he thought about it, and finally turned around and entered the room without disturbing his son.

Seeing that Song Yuqing hadn't moved in his seat for a long time, Shang Yunqinghe was puzzled, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "What's wrong? Are you angry with your son?"

Song Feiqing looked up at Shang Yun Qinghe, sighed and said, "I told Yuan Shen about his life experience."

Shang Yun Qinghe said: "What did you say?"

"I said he was born to me, and his other father is you." Song Feiqing lowered his head again, "but he seems to be frightened. Although he has no concept of a mother, I know that the child is strong in heart and very strong. Don't let others see your sadness, it's the same for my father, but today, he seems to be really sad, did I do something wrong, I scared my son."

Hearing this, Shang Yun Qinghe's reaction was happy, he didn't expect Ah Qing to confess his identity to his son so quickly, which meant that Ah Qing agreed with him, and his son should accept him too.But seeing his son being sad and Ah Qing blaming himself, he stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms, kissed his forehead, and said softly: "It's okay, my son said to calm down, I'll go in and take a look later, Don't worry, Ah Qing, I'm very happy, thank you for explaining our relationship to your son."

Song Feiqing looked up at Shang Yun Qinghe, shook her head, and broke away from his arms, "I just don't want to keep it from my son, your behavior is too close to us, and the child has become dependent, I don't want to wait for you to leave When I saw my son was sad. Shang Yunqinghe, you saw that my son was not happy, so let's stop pestering him."

Shang Yun Qinghe immediately asked in puzzlement: "Why? Ah Qing, why do you back off so easily when it comes to my matter? My son just said to calm down. Why did you refuse for him? Also, Ah Qing, why did you back down so easily? You have to deceive yourself, you still have feelings for me..."

"Shut up! Shangyun Qinghe, I told you earlier that your relationship with me is not that deep. Before I left Shangyun Mansion, I told you very clearly. Now that your wife has come to the door, you If you don't go back, you will pester me, what benefits will you get!" Saying that, he was about to leave.

"You!" Shang Yunqinghe was furious, grabbed Song Feiqing's arm, pulled him into his arms, wrapped his other hand around the back of the other's neck, and gnawed on his lips, even though the teeth touched, The lips of both parties were scratched, but Shang Yun Qinghe didn't care, biting the other's lower lip with his teeth, sucking hard, but he didn't let go.

"Qinghe, let go..."

Not wanting to hear his ramblings, she tapped the opponent's acupuncture points, walked towards the inner room with her arms in her arms, and threw the person heavily onto the bed, Shang Yunqinghe bullied-body-pressed-on the opponent.Without giving the other party a chance to yell, he ripped off the other party's shirt and stuffed a piece of cloth into his mouth. He didn't want to have to listen to his unforgiving mouth cause him a headache at this time.

"Hmm..." Song Weiqing desperately wanted to struggle, but her big acupoints were pierced and controlled by others.Feeling a chill in the body, followed by inexplicable pain and tingling torture, Song Feiqing's eyes wandered, and she wanted to eunuch Shang Yun Qinghe.

It is natural that doing things during the day is not as convenient as at night, and besides, his son is still next door, and the door of the outer room is also open. No matter how smart Shang Yunqinghe is, he still pays attention to the influence. The opponent's hand moved a few times in a hurry, and he vented his grievances, only to unlock the opponent's acupuncture points, but he didn't take the cloth strip out of his mouth.

"Shangyun Qinghe! You bastard!" Looking at the annoying spots on her naked body and the dirt between her legs, Song Qingqing gritted her teeth angrily, and just wanted to raise her fist to give him a few fists, but See the sadness on the other side's face.

"You..." Song Weiqing was a little dumb for a while.

The other party slowly approached him, Song Weiqing had no choice but to retreat, and was finally forced to the foot of the bed, unable to retreat, "Shang Yun...Qing He...um..."

Shang Yunqinghe's eyes were sad, and she kissed Song Qinghe's lips little by little. The mania just now was gone, and only the superficial care was left, "Ah Qing, I love you, I love you very much, don't be so mean. Treat me, okay? My heart will also be sad." Shang Yun Qinghe took his hand, put it on her heart, and pressed it tightly.

He put his head on Song Yuqing's shoulder, pressed his lips against the other's neck, and whispered: "Ah Qing, I love you, you don't want to go back, I won't force you, please give me a chance, wait for me." He He stretched out his hand to hold Song Weiqing in his arms tightly, apart from the sound of the two's shallow breathing at this moment, there was nothing else.

Song Feiqing closed his eyes, feeling the powerful beating of the opponent's heart, and the scorching temperature made him feel so at ease. The other arm, which was frozen in the air for a long time, also gently wrapped around the opponent's shoulder.

The harmonious and warm scene between the two of them at this moment fell into Xiao Yuanshen's eyes. He had no expression on his face, after a few glances, he left expressionlessly again.

When Yuan Shen came to look for Bai Ya, he was about to order the dining room to prepare a table for lunch. Seeing Xiao Yuanshen's listless look, he tilted his head and imitated the tone of a child, and said softly, "Yuan Shen, what's wrong with you?" ah?"

Bai Ya Fufeng swore that that was his funniest appearance, but Xiao Yuanshen just glanced at him, walked into the room by himself, climbed to a chair and sat down, continued to bow his head and meditate.

"Uncle Bai Ya, do you think men can have children?" Xiao Yuanshen suddenly raised his head, looked at Bai Ya Fufeng, and said seriously, "Can men have children between men?"

"Ah?" Bai Ya Fufeng blushed a little when he asked, does such a young child know how to have a baby?He scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and stammered: "Er...you, you...Dad, what did you say to you?" It was Song Feiqing who said something to him, while Bai Ya Fufeng felt a headache, he also blamed Song Feiqing a little bit.

As a father, Song Yuqing's performance has always been very good, and he can't find any faults. How can he make such a mistake and talk nonsense in front of children?

"Father told me that I was born by him. Just now I saw that Father and Uncle were hugging each other on the bed, and Uncle kissed Daddy's mouth. Uncle Bai Ya, I really am Father and Uncle." Was it born by uncle? Aren’t the other children born by mother? How can I be born by father?” Yuan Shen’s bright eyes gradually gathered tears, he looked at Bai Ya Fufeng’s blurred figure, stretched out his sleeves, wiped A handful of tears, this was his first real cry.

Although Bai Ya Fufeng blushed blushing at what the child said, thinking in his heart that this was not what he wanted to hear, but seeing the child crying at him sadly, Bai Ya Fufeng's heart was about to break, and he was about to hug the child When he was looking for his two irresponsible fathers, he saw Shang Yun and Qinghe hurried over, and he didn't say anything.Rushed out and punched Shang Yun Qinghe in the face.

"You bastard, let your son see what he shouldn't see in broad daylight. He is so sad now, how can you be a father?" Then he gave Song Feiqing a hard look, "And you, messing around in front of your son What are you talking about? He is still so young, what trouble is there at this time!"

Song Yuqing was stunned by the scolding, turned her head and saw her son sobbing in a chair, rushed up, hugged her son, and said sadly: "Yuan Shen..." With a trembling voice, "Yuan Shen , don't cry, dad is wrong, dad is wrong, don't cry." As he spoke, his eyes started to turn red.

Shang Yun Qinghe casually touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, and was not angry at Bai Ya Fufeng's behavior. He immediately rushed to his son, touched his little head, and comforted him: "Son, don't cry, it's Daddy's fault, Ah! Dad made you sad."

Bai Ya Fufeng looked at the family huddled together, shook his head, and left.He had to order the dining room to prepare lunch, and he had to find a way to drag Duan Yue Ningxue away from looking for Shang Yun Qinghe.

He walked away step by step with his hands behind his back, and sighed heavily, "Oh, Bai Ya, Bai Ya, you don't even know what to do with your own affairs, how can you worry about other people's family?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.dad.. Said: "Father, hug, hug, hug... hug..."

Song Yiqing didn't have time to wipe his son's tears, his eyes were full of water vapor, full of sadness, he blamed himself for making his son so sad, hugged him in his arms, and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't cry, Yuan Shen is the most obedient, don't cry anymore , don't cry, father is wrong, father is wrong."

"Father, I want...cough cough...I want Uncle, hug me too..." Yuan Shen suddenly reached out to let Shang Yun Qinghe hug him, Song Yuqing took a look at him, and put the child into his arms.

Ben looked sadly at the father and son hugging each other, worried that his son would not accept him, but when he heard his son wanted him to hug him, he didn't care if he called him father or not, so he hugged his fleshy son tightly in his arms, feeling Seeing his son's body temperature rising from crying and his head covered in sweat, Shang Yun Qinghe reached out and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

"No... no, touch my forehead." Xiao Yuanshen was still crying, but when Shang Yun Qinghe touched his forehead, he immediately stopped crying, covered his forehead, and said fiercely.

Shang Yunqinghe was caught off guard by his son, and then coaxed: "Okay, don't touch, don't touch, come and wipe your tears." Then he took the warm handkerchief from Song Yiqing and wiped it deeply for Xiaoyuan. Wiping his face, the ugly boy with tears and snot all over his face was gone, but a beautiful child with lovely red eyes.

Song Yuqing and Song Yuqing looked at each other, and then Song Yuqing asked: "Yuan Shen, why are you crying? Can you tell Dad?"

Yuan Shen sniffled, looked at Song Feiqing, then at Shang Yun Qinghe, who was hugging him, looking forward to it, raised his soft little hand, and slapped Shang Yun Qinghe's face,' slap' sound.Very loud.

This time, both Song Feiqing and Shang Yun Qinghe were dumbfounded.

But Xiaoyuan said in a deep breath: "Hmph! Who told you to bully Dad! I saw it all. You tore Dad's clothes, pushed him onto the bed, and bit him hard, but you still didn't let Dad scream out. , you bastard!"

Hearing this, Song Weiqing opened his mouth, then swished, blushing to the base of his neck, glanced at his son, and sat aside with dodge eyes.

Shang Yun Qinghe stood with her son in her arms for a while, and at the end she had to laugh dryly, looked at the person sitting on the side who was not talking, hugged her son aside, and explained in a low voice.

"Son, do you think I'm your father?" Shang Yun Qinghe whispered.

Hearing this, Xiao Yuan pouted deeply, hugged his small chest, let out a "hum", turned his small face to the side, and ignored him.

Shang Yun Qinghe was a little anxious, licked his lips, found a chair in the corner and sat down, don't look at this kid, the flesh on his body is strong, his arm really can't bear it, he let his son sit on his lap On the next day, the son still ignored him, turned his face to the side, he poked his son's small spine, and discussed: "Hey, are you still angry that I bullied your father?"

"Humph!"

"Then you really don't recognize my father?"

Don't speak, turn your back on it.

Song Feiqing lowered her head and listened to the interaction between the two fathers. Although she blamed herself for being dizzy for a while, at this moment, she told her son these words. Duanyue Ningxue just came, making him seem anxious to follow The other party robs men-people.But he doesn't regret it at all. He feels that his son has calmed down, figured it out, and is ready to accept Shang Yun Qinghe as his father. This is the best result. He was still worrying about how to explain his life experience to his son a few days ago He didn't plan to hide it from his son for the rest of his life, but he never thought about when to tell him. Now that his son can understand and accept Shang Yun Qinghe as a father, it will be more useful than saying that when his son grows up, he doesn't want The two father and son were estranged, after all, it was their only son, it was his monk Yun Qinghe's emotional fetters, and the blood relationship of the three of them, he didn't want him to regret it when he was old and frail.

"Ah... Father." Yuan Shen called out in a small voice.

Suddenly hearing his son call him, Shang Yun Qinghe couldn't mention how happy he was, hugged his son and kissed his little face vigorously, "Son, son, my... good son!" Shang Yun Qinghe buried her face in her son's arms , his shoulders shook slightly.

Xiao Yuan looked deeply at his dark head, stretched out his small hand to pat it, and whispered: "Don't cry, I called you daddy."

Song Feiqing was also a little excited, exhaled lightly, walked up to them slowly, poked Shang Yun Qinghe's arm, and said in a warm voice: "Look at how promising you are, let my son see the joke."

"I, I'm so happy, son, Ah Qing, I'm so happy." Shang Yun Qinghe got up, hugged his son, and held Song Weiqing into his arms, smiling with tears in his eyes.

He was really happy that his wife and children recognized him so quickly.