Yun Laohu's rough fingertips caressed Fu Bowen's hand. "Little Six, have you ever thought of … looking for your biological parents?"
Seeing that Fu Bowen had lowered his head, she changed her question. "I mean, have you ever thought of reuniting with your family?"
Yun Jingting was so meticulous. She was afraid that Fu Bowen had lost his parents … so she changed the word "family" to prevent Fu Bowen from being sad.
Fu Bowen pondered for a while before he looked up and said with sincerity, "Brother-in-law, you know that Mom has been taking care of me all these years. After that, we went to the provincial capital and experienced so many things … Anyway, in my heart, I already see you as my family. You are my family."
"But …"
Although Fu Bowen was young, he was very decisive. "I was only seven or eight years old when I left my parents. I only have a hazy memory of their faces. In my impression … they treated me quite well. I think there must be a reason why they left me behind. They didn't come looking for me after that, so there must be a reason."
Yun Laohu laughed. "You're quite open-minded?"
Fu Bowen sighed like a little adult. "So what if I'm open-minded? In my memory, I only remember my parents' names. I can't remember anything else. Godmother asked me the same question last year! But I've thought it through. I'm not going back! The children's books say, 'Giving birth to relatives is not as important as raising them!' You've treated me so well, so I'll repay you in the future. Besides, even if I go back now, it's hard to say if I can get along with my biological parents. "
Mi Xaing 'er laughed. "This child … is too scheming. Why can't you get along with your biological parents? "
Fu Bowen was a little anxious. "You mean … you want to chase me away?"
Mi Xaing 'er quickly waved her hand. "I didn't say that."
Fu Bowen raised his chin. "That's good then! When godmother left, she said … she told me to wait for her. She said that she would come back to pick me up. "
Mi Xaing 'er stopped talking.
Fu Bowen and Tang Xiling had gone through a lot together … They had stayed in the shelter together for a few years. They were like mother and son, but they were also like friends. Their relationship was indeed very deep, and it seemed like they couldn't be separated for a while. For so many years, no matter where they went, Tang Xiling would bring him along. This was probably a kind of fate and fate.
Yun Laohu looked cold and aloof, but in reality, he was very meticulous and soft-hearted. Once someone stepped into the depths of his heart, he would be like an old hen, spreading his wings to protect that person with all his might …
It was the same for Fu Bowen.
She turned to look at Mi Xaing 'er. "Forget it then. Since Little Six wants to stay, I'll find him a school tomorrow. Let him go to school. I can still afford to raise a half-grown child like him. As long as he's happy, he can do whatever he wants. When he grows up, I won't stop him if he wants to be a soldier with me or if he wants to go to university to study medicine. What do you think? "
She even spoke in a negotiating tone. He had to respect his wife!
What could Mi Xaing 'er say?
He nodded. "Let's do that then!"
Fu Bowen jumped up in joy. "Brother-in-law, wait here. I'll get you some hot water to wash your face."
Mi Xaing 'er put on her shoes and got down. "I'll do it!"
She turned to look at her husband. "Shave your beard while you're at it. It's the New Year … and you don't look human at all!"
Yun Jingting pursed his lips and smiled. He liked it when his wife circled around him. He stretched out his arms and lay down on the bed. "Aiya, it's so good to be home. There's someone to serve me."
He turned around and supported his head with one hand as he teased his son.
Fu Bowen also lay down on the bed and said in a flattering tone, "Brother-in-law, Fengshou looks like you. He's so good-looking."
Yun Jingting proudly raised his chin. "Isn't that so? Then why don't you take a look at whose child he is? Like me? Of course he's good-looking! "
Mi Xaing 'er slapped Fu Bowen. "You ingrate. Yesterday, when I was making clothes for you, you kept saying,' Fengshou looks like me! ' He's so beautiful! Today, your brother-in-law is back and you're flattering him again. You two-faced traitor! "
Fu Bowen smiled slyly. "Isn't Fengshou your child? I'm not wrong! Last night, under the lights, Fengshou looks like you! Now, under the sunlight, it looks even more like my brother-in-law's might. "
This child …
He really knows how to talk!
No wonder he could coax Tang Xiling so well.
Mi Xaing 'er ignored him.
He went out to get a basin of hot water, soap, a shaver, and a towel before returning. "Yun Jingting, you're just a father. Isn't it enough for me to take care of the child? Now that you're back, I still have to take care of you? "
Yun Laohu squinted his eyes and smiled. "Aren't you my wife? If you don't take care of me, who will? Our son will marry a wife in the future. Only the two of us can spend the rest of our lives together! Let me tell you, you have to focus more on me. You can't just hug our son all the time. Boys can't be pampered. You know what I mean, right? "
What he meant was, "You have to hug me more."
You don't say …
When he saw Mi Xaing 'er hugging their son and not letting go, he felt strange … and a little jealous.
Mi Xaing 'er glared at him but didn't reply. She leaned against the headboard alone.
Yun Jingting got out of bed.
He was shaving in front of the mirror.
He rubbed the soap on his face, raised his chin slightly, and bit his lip … He looked really sexy.
Mi Xaing 'er looked at him and couldn't help but smile happily.
Yun Laohu caught her admiring gaze in the mirror.
Without anyone noticing, he winked and started to show off again. "What's the matter? You want to shave me? "
Mi Xaing 'er pouted and said coquettishly, "Me? If my hand trembles, I might as well kill you. So that you won't bully me all the time. "
Yun Laohu complained, "When did I bully you?"
He turned to look at Fu Bowen. "Look at your sister … she's a tigress. She's unreasonable and will bite whoever she wants. In my life, a dignified and handsome young man, tall and mighty, kind and understanding, could be considered to have been destroyed by her hands. "
Fu Bowen made a "tsk" sound and muttered softly, "She's showing off again."
Mi Xaing 'er slapped her thigh. "Hey! My brother has sharp eyes. "
Yun Jingting scolded him in the mirror. "Little rascal, how dare you scold me? Get lost! "
Fu Bowen made a face, turned his head, and left.
There was no one else in the house.
Yun Laohu's voice softened again. She turned into a big cat … and pointed the shaver in Mi Xaing 'er's direction. "Hmm? I'm serious! You're going to shave me? "
Mi Xiang shook her head … and couldn't help but laugh. "I'm serious too. It's the New Year. I don't want to ruin your face."
She then changed the topic. "How was the military exercise?"
She didn't dare to ask who won or lost!
What if her husband didn't get off to a good start?
Yun Jingting didn't want to talk too much about the military. He simply said, "You're always on the offense no matter where you go! You won't lose no matter where you go! Don't worry about that! "
Mi Xaing 'er pursed her lips and smiled. "You're a straight man." She couldn't help it.
She stood up slowly. "I'll go to the kitchen to take a look! Mom's busy there alone … No, help me look after the child! "
Yun Laohu praised his daughter-in-law for being considerate and filial. "Hmm! Go ahead! Oh! Right! Have you prepared the New Year's Eve dinner at home? Do you still need to buy any groceries? Say something! I'll go now! Also, where are the firecrackers? "
Mi Xaing 'er glared at him coquettishly. "Look at the time. The shops are already closed. Do you still need to buy groceries and firecrackers? Then we won't have to celebrate the New Year! You're the boss. Just wait for the ready-made ones. "
Yun Laohu felt a little guilty … With his face full of beard bubbles, he said, "Xiang 'er, please be understanding. I don't have a choice. I'm a soldier. The military and missions are the most important!"
"Why do you have to be so formal? When I married you, I already knew that you were a soldier. Don't I know that? "
Mi Xaing 'er sighed softly and said in a gentle voice, "Even so, I still hope that you can be by my side during this time of family reunion. After all, you're my husband. You're the sky of this family."
After she finished speaking, she lifted the curtain and left the house.
Tiger looked at her back view.
He felt warm in his heart.
He turned to look at his son on the bed. He had already fallen asleep. His thick black eyelashes cast a shadow on his face. His fair and tender skin was like soft tofu.
Only then did Cloud Tiger shift his gaze back to the mirror. He started to shave his beard seriously.
Mi Xaing 'er went into the kitchen and rolled up her sleeves. "Mom, if there's any work … let me do it! Tiger is looking after the child! I can give you a hand. "
Xu Jingya looked up from the basin. "There's nothing else to do! I've already kneaded the dough. Now we're just waiting to make dumplings. How about this? Help me pick a few heads of garlic and mash them. Later, we'll dip them in boiled white meat … It's not greasy! "
Mi Xaing 'er nodded …
Just as she picked up a few cloves of garlic, she suddenly heard someone knocking on the courtyard door. The sound was urgent and loud …
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