But it's Mengmeng who makes him fall in love

Chapter 949 Finale: I heard what you said to grandpa

Xiao Anhe looked at Xiao Yan, the little guy... smiled.

The eye circles are a little red, but he is still his most handsome son.

He reached out and stroked Xiao Yan's hair,
"Conscience can't make it through, isn't it...?"

Xiao Yan lowered his head, "I'm just a adoptive father, and I already have so much reluctance. Xiao Ang is a piece of meat cut off from Su Xiaomeng's body. That mood...can't be more uncomfortable than mine...?"

"In the detention center for the past two days...they bullied you, right?"

Xiao Anhe saw the looming bruises from the collar of Xiao Yan's wide sweater.

"No."

"Xiaoyan, maybe... many people say you are wrong, many people think you are selfish, think you... are a cruel bastard...but they are not you, and they don't understand you. They are just bystanders with a good face ..."

"..."

Xiao Yan's eye circles turned even redder...

He has been Xiao Xiaoang's father for five years, and looking at him now, he himself is just... the eldest son who needs his father's protection.

"If you do what you think is right, that's fine. No one has the ability to do something that can make everyone happy. If some people are happy, then some people will suffer, and some people will be at ease, while others will be anxious. ……understand?"

Xiao Yan nodded.

"Father only knows that without you, there would be no Xiao Ang."

Xiao Yan sniffed, and his mood, which had finally calmed down in the bathroom, was disturbed by his father's words.

"I really... can't bear Xiao Ang... I really love Xiao Ang..."

After a long time, Xiao Yan whimpered and uttered these words...

Xiao Anhe was naturally very uncomfortable. Xiao Yan was brought up by himself. Even if he recalled the days of being a mother and a father at this age, it would be a tear, but even if it was like this Bitter tears, tears are also full of happiness.

Those days are the most memorable part of my short life.

He has experienced it, so he also knows how difficult Xiao Yan's past few years have been, and it has been difficult but fulfilling.

He knew how deep the relationship between him and Xiao Xiaoang was.

It is true that blood is thicker than water, but the grace of nurturing is greater than the grace of birth...

Father and son feel each other's feelings...

Xiao Xiaoang had already come out of the bedroom, maybe Xiao Anhe and Xiao Yan didn't expect him to come out so soon, or maybe the two of them fell into the emotion and couldn't get out...

No one realized that it was at the corner of the bedroom and the living room, Xiao Xiaoang leaned there and listened to what Xiao Anhe and Xiao Yan had to say.

A pair of big eyes, just staring blankly at the wall in front of him...

Xiao Xiaoang clearly felt his own little heart sinking little by little, as if he was about to sink into the sea.

He didn't run out, he didn't shout impulsively at Xiao Yan and Xiao Anhe... He didn't protest, he didn't get angry...

He went back to his bedroom silently, pretending that he didn't hear anything Xiao Anhe and Xiao Yan said.

No one has ever taught Xiao Xiaoang that there are too many things in this world that are unavoidable, but Xiao Xiaoang probably understands this truth very well...

For the next few days, Xiao Yan didn't go to the hospital, and took a seven-day vacation. The director of the hospital who took the vacation was dumbfounded, and asked him what he was going to do, but he didn't say anything.

As for Xiao Xiaoang, he has been sticking to Xiao Yan's side all day long. The father and son are wandering around in Beijing, watching movies, playing video games, and going to the playground...

They probably thought it was a doomsday carnival.

It was nine o'clock in the evening when I went home that day, and Xiao Ang was playing heartily, but he was really tired. When he entered the living room, he took off his shoes and threw himself on the sofa...

Xiao Yan came over and patted his little butt,

"Why don't you go back to your room and put away the toys you bought, lest your grandpa see it later and say that I wasted money on you."

"Grandpa won't be willing to talk about me..."

Xiao Ang twisted his buttocks, relying on how big his face seemed to be.

Xiao Yan smiled, the phone rang in his pocket, he glanced at the caller ID, was taken aback for a moment, and quickly picked it up,

"Uncle Shen? It's so late, you called me—"

"Xiao Yan! Whose child is Xiao Xiaoang!"

"...Uncle Shen, you...you know..."

"I know shit! A man brought a lawyer over this afternoon, saying that Xiao Huan is suspected of abducting children! Xiao Huan has been dead for five years! How can anyone... the old man!"

On the phone, Shen Huan's father cursed furiously, but it seemed that he was so angry that he couldn't catch his breath. Xiao Yan could hear Shen Huan's mother's screams clearly.

He thought,
"Aunt Shen...?"

"Xiao Yan, what's going on...Xiao Huan can't bear this kind of slander! People say that it's safe to go to the ground, so why are people still embarrassing people to death now! Woohoo..."

Shen Huan's mother burst into tears immediately.

Xiao Yan clenched his phone tightly, took a deep breath, and felt anger rushing to the top of his head!

"Xiao Yan...are you listening?"

"Aunt Shen, take good care of Uncle Shen first. I will come over and explain to you about Xiao Ang as soon as possible. Don't worry, I promise that no one will come to bother you anymore. I'm sorry, Auntie, I'm really sorry, yes I didn't handle it well."

Xiao Yan apologized repeatedly.

The Shen family's parents hung up the phone.

Xiao Xiaoang lay on the back of the sofa and looked at Xiao Yan, blinking his dark eyes, and asked him,
"Is it... grandpa and grandma?"

"……kindness."

"Well... grandpa and grandma... don't they also know that I'm not your mother's son?"

Xiao Ang asked.

Xiao Yan looked at Xiao Ang...for a moment he didn't know how to react.

Is it a genetic problem of the Yin family?A five-year-old child has such a strong heart?
"They... don't they like me?"

Xiao Xiaoang tilted his head and asked again.

"will not."

"Really...then why do you have such an ugly expression, you are lying..."

Xiao Xiaoang pouted, casually exposing Xiao Yan's lies.

Xiao Yan took a deep breath, walked up to Xiao Ang, and said to Xiao Ang, "Well, I admit, I don't know if grandpa and grandma will dislike you because of this, but...it's not important, right? ?”

Xiao Xiaoang nodded,

"Well, anyway, as long as you love me very much!"

"I love you so much! Love you so much!"

Xiao Yan smiled at Xiao Ang. He was originally a relatively reserved person, but these days he talked about love and love all the time, and the two of them didn't feel ashamed at all.

"Hmm...do you want to take a shower?"

Xiao Yan asked Xiao Xiaoang.

The little guy Xiao Xiaoang has basically become a half-skilled one. Seeing Xiao Yan's sneaky expression, he hurriedly said,

"Are you trying to hide something from me..."

"No, there's nothing I can hide from you! You're the roundworm in my stomach!" Xiao Yan really didn't want to surrender, this kid was so smart.

"Then... what are you doing?"

"I don't have anything to do!"

"Then why are you urging me to take a shower?"

"..."

Xiao Yan felt that he shouldn't talk, no matter what he said, he could make this little guy ask a question...

With big eyes and wide eyes, it was just like that, but it was Xiao Ang who spoke first.

"Are you...are you going to call Su Xiaomeng and...and...Yin Shixiu...let them pick me up..."

Xiao Ang, who has been strong for several days, finally said this sentence with a nasal sound in it, and couldn't help feeling sad.

"No."

After Xiao Yan finished answering, he looked at Xiao Xiaoang in a daze...

Xiao Xiaoang felt a little relieved after hearing this answer, and touched his nose, "That's all right, all right, then I'm going to take a shower!"

"……it is good."

Xiao Xiaoang yawned, dragging his schoolbag and was about to go back to the house, Xiao Yan suddenly stopped him again,
"Xiao Ang?"

"...What's wrong?"

Xiao Xiaoang turned his head, looked at Xiao Yan, and asked.

"If...they come to pick you up, you..."

"I heard you that day, what you and grandpa said..."

Xiao Xiaoang's eyes were clear, he looked at Xiao Yan, and said to him with a calmness that didn't match his five-year-old age.

Xiao Yan stood where he was.

"Xiao Yan... Anyway...you promise me, if they don't come to pick me up, you don't take the initiative to send me back, otherwise, I will feel sad..."

"Would you like to live with them?"

"If I go back with them, you should be able to find a very good woman to marry and give me a little brother, right?"

Xiao Ang asked him with a smile.

Before Xiao Yan could reply after asking, Xiao Xiaoang had already turned around and continued to walk towards his room, his pace quickened.

When he got into his bedroom, Xiao Ang wiped away his tears with his hands.

Xiao Yan looked at the closed bedroom door, and felt really sore and sad for a moment. He never regarded this little guy as a motivator, never...

I closed my eyes.

He took his mobile phone to the balcony and dialed a series of numbers...

However, the phone rang twice and went to voicemail...

After Xiao Yan finished the call, he called again, it was still the voicemail, Xiao Yan took a deep breath, restrained his anger and said in a low voice,

"Yin Shixiu, what are you coming at me for? Shen Huan has been dead for five years! You go to Shen's house to ask this and that, is this the courtesy of your rich and famous family?!"

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Xiao Yan let out a long breath and rubbed his forehead. Unexpectedly, within 2 minutes of hanging up the phone, a text message came over——

See you at Yin's Building at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

"..."

Xiao Yan looked at the short message and pursed his lips.

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In the afternoon of the next day, Xiao Yan arrived at the Yin Group building according to the agreed time, but he waited for Yin Shixiu in the reception room for more than an hour before he arrived slowly.

sat down across from him,

"How is Xiao Ang doing these days?"

Yin Shixiu asked lightly.

"What do you mean by running to find Shen Huan's parents?" Xiao Yan didn't answer, but asked sharply.

Yin Shixiu raised his eyes, his pupils were cold,

"Xiao Kaicheng kept the matter of that year hidden, like an old fox. If you asked me, but you didn't tell me, then I had no choice but to find out the truth myself."

"Is the truth so important! Xiao Ang is alive, you have seen it, and you still have to—"

"important."

(End of this chapter)