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"Thank you, Auntie Jing.

Auntie Jing is getting prettier and prettier ~ "

"Aiyo,

Your little mouth is so sweet!

Let Auntie see how much candy you ate. "

Then, a group of strange uncles and aunties surrounded him.

Some pinched his face, while others patted his head. Yu Xiangyuan did not refuse. His small mouth made everyone smile, and he was like a fish in water among the group of people.

Yu Zhidong was annoyed by that brat. In front of Chenyu and outsiders, he acted coquettishly and acted cute.

In front of his father, he was so arrogant.

He walked over and hugged his wife, looking at her without blinking. Song Xuan's face flushed red.

He reached out and pushed him.

"What are you doing?"

"I missed you.

I haven't seen you for a few days … "

Yu Xiangyuan made everyone happy. When he turned around, he realized that his father was monopolizing his mother again. He frowned and rushed over like a small firecracker.

He squeezed between the two of them.

He hugged his mother and blinked his big black eyes cutely.

"Mommy, I missed you so much!"

"Mommy missed you too!"

Xiao Jing said sourly, "Xiao Song, tell me, how did you raise this son of yours?

He's too obedient! "She joked," Can I exchange mine with yours?

Two for one.

You won't lose out. "

Before Song Xuan could answer, Yu Zhidong said lazily, "What exchange? Just take it!

For free. "

When Yu Xiangyuan heard this, he was like a little lion. "You're too bad. You're not as cute as me. You're not as likable as me. Why don't you give yourself away?"

The crowd burst into laughter. Song Xuan patted the man's arm and said with a smile, "Why are you always teasing him?"

After laughing for a while, everyone said goodbye.

When they got into the car, Yu Xiangyuan did not succeed in pulling his mother to the back seat. He pouted unhappily and was angry for a long time. In the end, no one noticed him at all. He rolled his eyes and revealed a mischievous smile.

She stuck her head between the front seat and said in an aggrieved voice, "Mommy …"

Song Xuan turned his head and gently stroked his son's soft hair. "Yes, what's wrong?"

Yu Zhidong pouted and pretended to cry. "Mom, does Dad … not like me? He didn't give me any food when you weren't home, and now he wants to give me away to someone else …"

"Stinking brat, don't talk nonsense. When did I …"

A burst of crying interrupted Yu Zhidong's explanation. "Sob sob sob … Daddy is so fierce now … sob sob, Daddy must not like Xiao Yuan!"

Song Xuan originally thought that the two of them were just fooling around. Why didn't they give her food now?

She patted Yu Zhidong's hand and motioned for him to stop the car. She opened the door, got out, and sat in the back seat.

During this period, Yu Zhidong clearly saw the stinky boy in the back seat making faces at him — there was not a single tear on his face.

He was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, but his wife was still hugging the boy and coaxing him.

"Alright, don't cry. How can Daddy not love you? Look, all the toys you've had since you were young were personally made by Daddy.

Isn't that right?

Also, the last time you had a fever, Daddy was so worried that he didn't sleep the whole night. "

Yu Xiangyuan, who was buried in his mother's embrace, felt guilty for a second when he heard this.

However, he immediately thought about how this person in front of him had used his name to trick his mother out of the laboratory. Forget about that, he shamelessly took his mother out with him.

From!

Came!

Didn't!

Have!

Taken!

Over!

Him!

Once!

Twice!!

Yu Xiangyuan groaned and fell asleep in his mother's embrace.

When they reached home, Yu Zhidong opened the car door and carried this debt collector out of the car. As he walked, he muttered, "Stinking brat, little fatty, I should have thrown you away on the way here. You're always ruining Daddy's business!"

Song Xuan watched him speak harshly, but his movements were very gentle. He was afraid that he would wake his son up.

Song Xuan was preparing lunch in the kitchen when Yu Zhidong came down from upstairs. He hugged her from behind and rested his chin on her shoulder. He groaned and said, "We were planning to go out to eat today, so I asked the nanny to go back. Who knew that this stinking brat would actually fall asleep …"

Song Xuan was plucking vegetables in his hands. He turned his head and said to him, "You clearly dote on him so much. Why are you always teasing him? Look at how he cried today."

Yu Zhidong coughed awkwardly and didn't say anything.

Song Xuan smiled and asked casually, "Oh right, Xiaoyuan said that you won't let him eat. What's going on?

I don't believe that you can bear to treat him like that. "

Yu Zhidong pretended not to hear the first part of the sentence. He kissed his wife's face and said proudly, "I knew that my wife would side with me."

Song Xuan ignored his sweet words and elbowed him. "Hurry up and tell me. What's going on?"

Yu Zhidong dilly-dallied for a long time before spitting out a sentence. "Then I'll tell you. Don't yell at him …"

Song Xuan's expression said, "I knew you would say that. Okay, I won't yell at him. Tell me!"

"Um … It's … It's just that he wanted to eat ice cream that day, so I bought two more. He had diarrhea that night. He went to the hospital and the doctor said that he had acute gastroenteritis and had to control his appetite, so …"

Song Xuan said that she wouldn't get angry, but she still couldn't help but throw the vegetables in her hands onto the chopping board. She broke free from Yu Zhidong and walked to the living room.

Yu Zhidong didn't dare to stop her and followed behind his wife like a coward. When he saw Song Xuan sitting on the sofa with furrowed brows, he sat over and hugged her. Song Xuan shook him off a few times, but he still shamelessly hugged her.

"Baby, didn't I say that I won't be angry?

It's my fault. Don't be angry … "

Song Xuan held back and said, "Did you give him more because he acted spoiled to you? You're spoiling him too much. When he acts spoiled, you can't even tell east from west …"

Yu Zhidong hurriedly apologized and patted her back with one hand to comfort her. "It's all my fault. Okay, okay. Don't be angry!"

"I'm serious. You can't be like this in the future. The three elders in the family always let him do whatever he wants. If you act like this again … Mmm …"

Before she could finish, Yu Zhidong stopped her with his mouth. Their breaths intertwined … When they separated, their lips pulled into an ambiguous line.

As soon as they separated, Song Xuan hurriedly took a few deep breaths of air. Yu Zhidong was laughing at the side, but he was glared at.

Because they were so close just now, her eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist. Her lips were slightly red, and when she looked up and glared at him, there was a hint of innocence in her charm …

After all these years, his little girl didn't seem to have changed.

Yu Zhidong pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly. He whispered in her ear, "I really know that I was wrong. No matter what he says in the future, I won't let him do whatever he wants. Really, okay?" As he said that, he pecked her fair neck a few times.

As he spoke, his warm breath spread in all directions. Her snow-white and cute earlobes sensitively turned bright red. Song Yao pushed him away.

"Hmph, I don't believe you!" Then she stood up. "I'm going to cook."

Yu Zhidong stuck to her like a shadow. "I'll help you …"

…

Yu Xiangyuan knew in his heart that his father spoiled him even more than his grandfather and uncle. Except for the matter of him fighting over his mother, as long as he gave in, he could basically get whatever he wanted.

On the contrary, his mother, who looked gentle and soft, was a person with principles and a bottom line.

He had always envied the relationship between his parents.

He seemed to have never seen them get angry or quarrel with each other. The cold and irritable President Yu was extremely gentle in front of Song Xuan. It was as if he had reserved all his gentleness for his mother.

After being married for so many years, he was able to persevere and pick up Song Xuan on time after work.

In the beginning, there were unavoidable social engagements in the company. Even if he couldn't pick her up personally, he would find someone he trusted to do it.

Later, as the company grew bigger and bigger, the people outside respected him. Naturally, all kinds of temptations were self-evident.

But for Yu Zhidong, he wanted to stay at home and carve a little fox or something else for his mother.

For so many years, he carved at least one fox for his mother every year. It seemed that his mother had said, "Foxes are her favorite animal." After decades, this skill could be said to have been perfected.

Later, when he was able to support the entire company, his father slowly retired.

His mother had made many achievements in her life. The new drugs she and her team developed saved many lives and received countless awards.

After his father's death, she also resigned without the slightest hesitation.

During an interview, the host asked Yu Zhidong which of the many honors he had received in his life was the one he was most proud of.

The business tycoon, who had wrinkles on his face but was still dignified, unexpectedly revealed a rare gentle smile. "It was the husband who could become Song Xuan."

Song Xuan was a well-known medical expert in China. He had developed many new drugs and made great contributions to the development of the pharmaceutical industry.

…

Later, the two of them moved to a courtyard house and raised a cat and a dog. They also opened a vegetable field in the courtyard and planted all kinds of vegetables and fruits. His father specially made a large wooden shelf and placed all the things he had personally carved for his mother on it …

After that, the two of them were inseparable no matter where they went. It was as if they wanted to make up for the lack of alone time in their lives …

Xu Zhizhou thought about how a certain someone had stuffed his stomach with junk food. The corners of his eyes twitched. He lowered his head and said, "… I ate!"

"Oh, your dad didn't eat much tonight. I'll go make him a bowl of noodles. Do you want to eat more?"

Xu Zhizhou nodded. "Okay."

Father Xu took off his suit and casually placed it on the sofa. After sitting down, he closed his eyes and sighed comfortably. Then he straightened his body and moved his shoulders. He watched the news on TV with Xu Zhizhou.