When Gu Yao returned home, he heard his mother's angry roar coming from the bathroom, followed by the tragic scene of his father slamming the door together with him.
As calm as he was, he first stood in place for two seconds to calm himself down, and also to make sure that the other door would not collapse. Then he walked over and calmly stretched out a hand.
"Dad, are you okay?"
Ling Han's face was deathly pale. He held onto his son's hand and struggled to stand up. In any case, he was already over 50 years old. How could he be fine? The moment he stood up, he let out a muffled groan and held onto his waist.
"I'm fine …"
Gu Yao did not listen at all. He glanced at Ling Han's waist and casually pressed it, causing a scream.
He took a deep breath, took out his phone, and quickly dialed a number.
"Uncle, I may be late for Jingjing's concert tonight. If Jingjing asks, help me say a few words."
Su Nianhua's voice came from the other end.
"What's wrong? If you don't come, that girl will probably throw a tantrum. "
"It's okay. My dad sprained his waist. I'll take him to the hospital."
When he said this, Ling Han glared at him, as if he was dissatisfied with him saying this directly.
"Your dad? Sprained his waist? "
On the other end of the phone, Su Nianhua coughed to hide the mischievous smile in his voice.
"Well, tell your dad to be careful. After all, he's old, not like us middle-aged people. He still has to be careful."
After hanging up the phone, Ling Han looked at his son and gritted his teeth.
"Why did you tell him? Is he laughing at me? Su Nianhua, this guy, I think he's too bored … "
After Su Nianhua retired two years ago, he was idle at home. Zeng Rou complained that he did not know how to do anything and quarreled with him every day at home. Every few days, one of them would run away from home. Whenever something happened, he would call his daughter. Lu Jingrou was annoyed. After a while, she had no choice but to ask Gu Yao for help.
The two of them thought about it. At that time, Ling Han and Ye Huanyan had just returned from a trip, so they thought that the two families could spend more time together. Ling Han and Su Nianhua played chess, fishing, and worked out. Ye Huanyan and Zeng Rou could go shopping and do beauty treatments. It was good to pass the time and not annoy the younger generation.
In the end, something went wrong. First, the two of them played chess for an entire afternoon. Neither of them was willing to give in to the other. In the end, there was always a winner. In the end, as long as one of them lost, they would be unhappy. If they were unhappy, they would flip the chessboard. After a few times, their faces were really red and they almost fought. Even the slightest bit of old history was dug up and slapped each other in the face.
The two of them were 48 years old and 53 years old. Speaking of which, they were not young anymore. They were still angry and angry. The younger generation saw them as a joke. Since then, they had formed a grudge. Whenever they met in the future, they would definitely fall out.
Gu Yao looked at Ling Han without changing his expression. "No, uncle wants you to rest more. He'll come and see you another day."
"Hmph." Ling Han snorted coldly.
"I'm fine. Who wants him to come and see me?"
As he spoke, he even pushed Gu Yao away and walked to the sofa as if nothing had happened.
Gu Yao looked in the direction of the washroom and shouted, "Mom, my dad twisted.
"Mom, my dad sprained his waist. Stop fooling around and come out to take a look."
Ye Huanyan walked out of the washroom with a pregnancy test in her hand. Her face was gloomy.
"He deserves it …"
"What's going on now?" Gu Yao had a headache and looked at his wrist.
"Aren't you afraid that the neighbors will laugh at you? I just came in and heard what you said. You called my dad a hooligan. Is that appropriate?"
Ye Huanyan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
"It's inappropriate, but do you think it's appropriate that I'm pregnant?"
Gu Yao's face stiffened. He coughed dryly and looked down at his wrist.
"Ahem, what time is it now? Did you remember to pick up Nuannuan? I'm going to pick up Nuannuan first. Then, I'll pick up the doctor … "
When he looked up and met Ye Huanyan's murderous gaze, Gu Yao's heart skipped a beat. He immediately changed his words. "Um, let me take a look at my dad's waist injury."
As soon as Gu Yao stepped out of the house, Ling Han's voice sounded in the house.
"Are you serious?"
Ye Huanyan glared at him fiercely and threw the pregnancy test in front of him. "Take a look and see if it's true."
Ling Han stared at it for a moment, and his expression became awkward.
"I didn't do it on purpose …"
"Are you not going to take responsibility?"
"No, why wouldn't I want to take responsibility? Didn't you say you don't want to have children?"
"When did I say I don't want to have children?"
"Then sit down first. Let's have a child. Medical technology is advanced now. It shouldn't be a big deal."
"If it's not a big deal, then why don't you try and have one? Aren't you the one in pain? When I gave birth to Nuannuan, I almost died. "
"Then don't have children …"
"Are you the biological father? So cruel … "
"…"
An hour later, Gu Yao returned home with his sister and the doctor. His disappointing parents were arguing with each other. Of course, because the one in the wrong was Ling Han, the one who was angry was Ye Huanyan. Ling Han was like a frosted eggplant that was at the mercy of others. He was almost crying from the scolding.
Looking at the doctor's dumbfounded expression, Gu Yao held his forehead and coughed, interrupting the argument between the two.
"Ahem."
After the doctor checked Ling Han's waist injury, he took a sample and prepared to do a pregnancy test for Ye Huanyan. After all, this matter couldn't be 100% confirmed with a pregnancy test. The test results would only be out the next day. So that night, Ling Han slept in the study.
Because Ling Han occupied the study, Gu Yao couldn't work. He had to go back to his room to rest. As for his mother's pregnancy, the father and son didn't talk about it.
When he opened the door, he saw a little girl huddled on his bed under the dim light. She was hugging a big strawberry pillow and looking at him with a pair of big eyes.
"Brother, you're finally back."
"Why didn't you sleep? Why did you come here? How old are you? "
Ling Chunuan was 13 years old and had just entered junior high school. Her school wasn't far from home, so she basically took the bus to and from school. Today, he got off work early, and he wanted to avoid this sudden awkward situation at home, so he went to pick her up. He didn't expect this girl to be so happy on the way back.
"Brother, am I going to have a little sister?"
Gu Yao opened the wardrobe and looked at her. "Who told you that?"
"Mommy said you're pregnant. The teacher in physiology class said that pregnant means you're going to have a baby. I'm going to have a little sister, right?"
Gu Yao frowned.
"Well … maybe, maybe not."
"Why not?"
"Because it might be a little brother."
Ling Chunuan breathed a sigh of relief and turned over to lie on the strawberry pillow. She cupped her face and looked at the tall brother in front of the wardrobe. Her bell-like voice rang in the room.
"Brother, do you want a little brother or a little sister?"
"I don't want one."
"Why?" Ling Chunuan didn't understand. She blinked and looked at her brother's back with a puzzled expression.
"Because they'll be born like you. I'll be the one raising them."
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