Chapter 908: Believe it or not, throw you in the trash (2)
Chapter 908: Believe it or not and throw you into the trash can (2)
Qi Xuan and Yang Keke looked at each other and walked forward to hold their own man.
The soft little hand was stuffed into his hand, and Gu Che looked at Yang Keke sideways, tugging the corners of his lips, and his smile was even uglier than crying.
He tried to use jokes to divert his sadness, "You have seen my dad, so you are destined to be my family."
Yang Keke tightened his hand and looked at his eyes full of distress, "Yeah."
"Follower." Looking at her well-behaved appearance, Gu Che's cold heart was gradually heated up. He held her hand back and whispered, "Let's go, let's go home."
Gu Ying glanced at them, then looked at Qi Xuan, touching the blue color under her eyelids, holding her hand with heartache, "We'll go home too."
It was not until they all left that Gu Qingning raised his head and stared at the photos on the tombstone and could see it clearly.
After a while, she turned her head and looked at Fu Juncheng with her cold eyes, her voice extremely hoarse, "A Cheng, it turns out that she feels like a father."
But the feeling of beauty and happiness is too short, as short as a dream.
She rarely showed her fragile side. Fu Juncheng looked at her heart and felt distressed, and reached out to hug her into his arms, "Ningning, you have tried your best, don't blame yourself."
His low voice was gentle enough to give her only one, and he could always easily see through her.
Gu Qingning's eyes were instantly wet, and the next second, his whole face buried in his chest, and the clear and cold fragrance lingered in the tip of his nose that made her feel at ease.
"A Cheng."
She called him and said nothing.
Fu Juncheng touched her head, and then and then, as if responding to her.
The cool breeze blew, and the scorching sun shone the shadows of both of them.
...
Half a year later.
mzhou, Yuwen's family.
“Wow.”
The child's loud cry suddenly rang out, shocking the earth.
Yuwen Fan looked at the son in his arms speechlessly, and his lips twitched hard.
Depend on.
This little bastard has a few meanings, and he can hold him anyway, but when he reaches him, he will cry as soon as he holds him.
He has never served anyone so carefully in his life. This little bastard is so arrogant.
"Yuwen Fan, have you bullied my baby again?" Mrs. Yuwen heard the child's crying and immediately rushed down from the building, with sharp eyes directly hitting Yuwen Fan.
Yuwen Fan, “…”
Who bullies who?
He ignored her, looked down at the little guy in his arms, and played a game of staring at him.
He pretended to be vicious and said, "If you cry again, believe it or not, I will throw you into the trash can."
As if he understood his words, the little guy cried even harder. Jin Doudou jumped out like he didn't have money, and his white and tender little face cried red.
“Wow wow wow wow—”
Mrs. Yuwen looked at it, feeling very distressed, so she rushed forward and snatched the child back, glaring at Yuwen Fan angrily, "I think it's almost the same to throw you away from the trash can."
I dare to throw her baby into the trash can, and I am so brave.
Yuwen Fan was crazy and immediately understood what Fu Juncheng said before.
Since the birth of the child, everyone in the family has paid attention to the child, especially Yaya, who has children in her eyes and hearts, but he has become transparent.
Yuwen Fan immediately stopped crying when he saw the little guy reaching his mother's arms, so angry that his teeth were itchy.
His eyes turned and he suggested, "Mom, why don't you take the child back to live with you."
Mrs. Yuwen took a tissue to wipe the baby's tears, turned her head and glanced at him, "What did you say?"
"You and my dad are not..."
Before Yuwen Fan could finish his speech, he was interrupted by an angry voice, "No, I don't agree."
Yuwen Fan looked up and saw Yaya running downstairs barefoot, frowning.
"Why did you get out?"
Not long after she gave birth, she was still very weak. The doctor said she had to take a good rest and it would be better not to get cold or cold.
"Why aren't you wearing slippers?"
Yaya was wearing comfortable home clothes and ran to Mrs. Yuwen barefoot, unable to wait to carry the child back.
Also as a woman, Mrs. Yuwen carefully noticed Yaya's uneasiness and asked in a warm voice, "Yaya, what's wrong with you?"
Yaya hugged the child tightly, remembering what Yu Wenfan said just now, and a hint of disappointment appeared in her eyes when she looked at Yu Wenfan, "You said you wouldn't be snatching the child with me."
Chapter completed!