Marry ex-boyfriend his uncle

The next day, Zhou Ling had just fed Zhou Qijing and cleaned him up. He wanted to take him upstairs to see if Er Bao had woken up.

Fan Sucheng pulled him and said that he wanted to take him and Zhou Qijing to a place, the time would not be too long, just get Zhou Qijing a water cup.

The old man and the old lady who were still at the dinner table hurriedly expressed that Zhou Ling should rest assured that the two old men were at home.

He doesn't have to worry about Erbao, and the first lady is still there, and they still have aunts. If there is anything too late, the first lady can also help.

"What happened? When I saw you eating in the morning, I didn't seem very happy. Could it be that Zhou Qijing was making a lot of noise at home, and you made a mistake. You all kept it from me and didn't plan to tell me."

"Baby will accompany you soon!" Zhou Qijing, who was sitting on the baby chair in the back seat, before Fan Sucheng answered Zhou Ling,

He started to excuse himself first, what he said was not 'baby is fast', but 'baby is very good'.

"Are you? You have always been good? Then who didn't eat carrots yesterday? Who didn't eat bean sprouts? Did I tell you that you must eat vegetables, otherwise it will be very difficult when you stinky."

It was also the first time for Zhou Ling to encounter the issue of raising children, but just the first time he encountered it also made him feel weak.

Fortunately, the old lady and the old man are there, which can relieve a lot of pressure on myself, but when it comes to feeding,

Zhou Qijing usually behaves very sensible, just how naughty he is when eating, he is more noisy than other children.

They chased after a few steps with a bowl, and then coaxed the child, and the child came back to eat obediently.

This son of his family can't coax him back no matter what, and he can't be coaxed. If you run after him, he will run even faster.

I was afraid that I would be anxious to chase him and fall him again. Every time I feed him, I just watch Zhou Ling's acting skills.

Zhou Ling has to pretend, it's very sad and pitiful, if Zhou Qijing doesn't eat anymore, he will ache all over his body,

Then it was very uncomfortable, I couldn't hug him, I couldn't kiss him, and I couldn't take a bath with him,

Waiting for various things that affect Zhou Qijing's welfare, this made him come back somewhat unwillingly.

"You know all these things. Could it be that you still put a wind ear at home? With clairvoyance? Yesterday I asked you to go to the movies,

You evaded saying that a new batch of flowers has arrived and needs to be taken care of, and you have received a few sketches, and you are about to start. You evaded so badly, do you mean that you don’t like me anymore? "

Zhou Ling was originally tilting his head and making faces, teasing Zhou Qijing who was sitting on the baby chair.

Unexpectedly, the young master at home didn't lose his temper first, but the elder young master next to him started to quarrel with him.

Zhou Ling didn't want to talk to him yet, but the hand on his knee was suddenly grabbed by another big hand, and his fingers were interlocked.

This is not the end of the calculation, the man looked over with a little aggrieved.

"It seems to be true. Now even if I want to say a word to you, it becomes a luxury. Why is my life so hard? I help you raise your children, take care of your family, and take care of your business.

I want to go on a date with you, but I can't even go to the movies and eat. I'm going to be my second husband. I'm afraid that within two years, the divorce will come out of your mouth. "

Zhou Ling rubbed his forehead with some headaches. At this moment, he suddenly doubted whether his eyes were blind back then.

Otherwise, just find such a person who is more fragile than his son, and now he even competes with his son for favor more often,

If he put his mind on his son more, every time he went back, he would see this man sitting on the bed, waiting for him aggrieved.

Sleeping at night, occasionally feeling hot and not hugging him, this person will also be asleep in the middle of the night, suddenly woke up by him, and then ask the reason,

Several times, I was so annoyed by him that I couldn't be bothered any more. To perfunctory him, I asked him to turn off the desk lamp quickly, then turned around and hugged his waist,

The whole person is wrapped around his big tree like a dodder, this man doesn't dislike the heat, can he breathe more comfortably,

Instead, she hugged him tightly, and the two of them just hugged each other in their arms.

"Okay, okay, I get it, I love you the most, okay, you haven't answered my question yet, where are you taking me and my son? Let me tell you first, we won't go if the place is far away, I made an appointment with my son a long time ago, and said that I was going to take him to pick strawberries this afternoon, but you suddenly changed our itinerary, I am very embarrassed."

Zhou Ling frowned as if he didn't know how to deal with this matter.

And sighed deeply, it seemed that this matter really gave him a headache,

The other character mentioned in his words is now sitting on the baby chair, and Kuku put his fat little finger on his head, wearing the small sunglasses on his cheek.

The same style as the small sunglasses, except that they were bigger, and Fan Sucheng was wearing them.

As Zhou Qijing grew up, his facial features began to change slowly, and his appearance with Fan Sucheng became closer and closer.

Zhou Ling always thought that a two-year-old child could understand something, but now this one-two-year-old child has been taken to the study by Fan Sucheng occasionally,

I don't know what kind of education classes the father and son are having in the study. When Zhou Ling comes into contact with other children of Zhou Qijing's age,

But he feels that his own children are indeed different from other people's children. This is not due to his thinking that his son is better than others.

Although the child's thoughts and what he said every time made adults feel a little ridiculous,

But it can be vaguely seen that there is a slight gap between this child and other children.

"I won't regret it later," Fan Sucheng drove with one hand. When there was a traffic light, he looked at Zhou Ling, took their interlocking hands and kissed, and asked Zhou Ling with a smile.

"Why do you ask this? If I say I regret it, can you let me go?" Zhou Ling glanced at the man next to him, thinking it was unnecessary for him to ask this question.

"No, you are now a mother of two children, they need you, and I need you more."

Fan Sucheng smiled at Zhou Ling, but his eyes were blocked by the sunglasses, but Zhou Ling could make up for it in his heart, how beautiful the smiling eyes behind the sunglasses were.

I thought about it, but suddenly felt something was wrong, so I gritted my teeth and said, "Mom? Huh?"

"Tell me," Fan Sucheng's desire to survive was timely.

"So why are you still asking this?" Zhou Ling decided to let him go and not make trouble with him, and he was still driving.

"I just want to know if you are happy now, and you will not regret it in the future. I treat you well and you feel happy. For me, that is the best thing in the world, and what I want is you to be happy." .”

The traffic lights ahead began to pass, Fan Sucheng noticed the surrounding cars from the rearview mirror, and then started to turn the steering wheel,

He turned his face away, and didn't notice the way Zhou Ling looked at him, which was full of smiles, gratitude, and full of love for Fan Sucheng.

There have been a lot of ups and downs between them along the way, bumps and bumps, and they have also experienced life and death. They almost never saw each other several times.

The fate of the two seems to be destined to be involved together. When one person is in crisis, the other person seems to share his life with the other person.

It was at that critical moment that he withdrew his foot from the edge of the cliff.

"I don't regret it," Zhou Ling said softly, the sun shone through the window on Zhou Ling's legs, and then shone on the interlocking hands.

The temperature of the palms blended with the temperature of the sun, and both of them felt a little pain in their hands, but neither of them let go.

Because of this sentence, Fan Sucheng suddenly laughed like a fool, showing his white teeth.

And he was in a good mood to follow the music in the car, humming a song, he suddenly became so silly, Zhou Ling laughed and fell back on the back of the chair.

This man was evaluated by people outside as how powerful he is, but in front of him, he is like a child who also needs to get a sense of security and attention from himself.

Zhou Ling felt very cute just like him, and there was no pressure to live with him.

The car drove out of the villa for about half an hour, and stopped at a recuperation center. The surrounding greenery is well done, just like your own home.

Fan Sucheng held Zhou Ling's hand, and Zhou Qijing, who was one or two years old, was held in Fan Sucheng's arms, and the three of them were led forward.

When they walked to the gate of a separate courtyard, there was a melodious sound of an opera inside, and the staff leading the way took them to the place,

Then he said that he could call him if there was any problem, and then left the rest of the time to Zhou Ling and the other three.

Zhou Ling still doesn't know what Fan Sucheng brought him here for, he looked at Fan Sucheng suspiciously,

Could it be that someone from the Fan family lives here, maybe it's because of poor health that he can rest here?

Fan Sucheng didn't answer Zhou Ling's doubts, and led him to push open the door in front of him. The arrangement in the room was really the same as that of his own home.

There are bedrooms, living rooms, bathrooms, and balconies, and you can hear crisp birdsong and the faint smell of tea.

As soon as Zhou Ling entered the room, he looked around and smelled the aroma of vegetables in his nostrils, and the sound of cooking and cooking pots came from the room.

After a while, the smell of the food became stronger, and Zhou Ling couldn't help sniffing it. This was his favorite flavor of spicy crab.

Who the hell is in this room?

Before Zhou Ling could make a sound, the people in the kitchen seemed to have heard the movement, and then walked out.

As soon as they met each other, Zhou Ling and the people who came out were all stunned, and their hearts were like waves hitting a rock, and they suddenly accelerated their beating speed and strength.

The old man who came out of the kitchen had white hair, wrinkles on his face, and a thin body.

But the other party's eyes were vaguely familiar, and Zhou Ling had an answer in his heart, which was vague and he couldn't say it.

When the old man in the kitchen saw Zhou Ling, his eyes lit up. He was wearing an apron.

He looked at Zhou Ling, and Fan Sucheng, and finally at the child in Fan Sucheng's arms, his whole body trembled.

Some hands on the side who don't know how to place them, holding the apron, are constantly wiping.

"Who is he?" Zhou Ling asked with a dry voice, this man's eyes were so familiar.

Fan Sucheng held Zhou Ling's shoulders, kissed his hair, and whispered a word in his ear.

Zhou Ling opened his eyes wide, and looked at the old man who was still standing at the kitchen door.

"He's my dad?!"

The author has something to say

Baby Zhou Chengling is so good, the stupid author won’t let him cry~ Everyone else has a father, so he should too~

Datuanzi and Erbao also have grandpas, (^_)☆.