Chapter 281 Accompanying Yangyang

Zhuang Yiming said goodbye to the car after returning home. To be honest, he was really reluctant to spend so long with this car.

But no matter how reluctant he was, he had already made a decision, Zhuang Yiming didn't hesitate too much, and handed over all the affairs in his car.

When I went to my aunt's workshop, I saw Yang Yang sitting on a small wooden stool, lying on top of the table, with his two fleshy arms resting on his small chin, looking outside.

No one plays with him, and no one cares about what he is doing. He will take care of him when he eats, and someone will watch him when he takes a bath and some things he can't take care of himself. Besides, my aunt doesn't have any other time Too much time to look after him.

In fact, this is quite a normal thing, the child can just let it go and grow up, let alone treat Yang Yang, the aunt treats their own children like that.

The reason why she was busy was because she was also the women's director in the factory. From time to time, some people would come to her to mediate the quarrel in that family, and talk about who and who in this family. It was also very busy.

Zhuang Yiming is going to pick up Yangyang.

He took a bag of malted milk and two catties of pork over there, and then gave his cousin a bad face.

"Yo, that's really generous. How can I say it? Children from rich families are precious."

The aunt glared at her, but she didn't do anything else, because his daughter-in-law is actually in charge of the house now, even if her man is the factory manager, and when his man is no longer the factory manager, the family will have to listen to his son .

The relationship with the daughter-in-law is very important.

Smiling at the eldest nephew, "I'm really sorry, I didn't take care of the child very seriously."

"No, children, I'm sorry for the trouble you have in the past two months. I've been too tired in the past few years, so I just want to take a good rest."

Zhuang Yiming picked up Yang Yang, and Yang Yang immediately showed a pleasant smile, and hugged his father's neck tightly, fearing that he would disappear again later.

Zhuang Yiming looked sad.

It was a little embarrassing for my aunt to put it there.

She really took care of the children according to the normal situation, and because they gave a lot of money, the food has also improved.

Every time my aunt feeds her meals, she feeds Yang Yang very seriously first, but unexpectedly, the eldest nephew does not get the job of driving, and instead becomes a clerk, how can a clerk make money with the steering wheel!

She felt a little uncomfortable.

Thinking about it, she didn't treat the child badly.In the past one or two months, she has raised Yang Yang so much, and the neighbors said that she spoiled the children too much.

Knowing that they did not treat the child badly, Zhuang Yiming took away Yangyang's daily necessities and clothes, thanked them well and left.

When he left, he could still hear his cousin swearing.

"As for his child Jingui, who cares about his stinky money. It seems that our family has done something crazy and abused the children. Look at his attitude? He didn't even say hello to me. Fortunately, I even fed him If the child has a few meals, I might as well feed him shit."

There are many different ideas among people. He is a person from modern times. He not only hopes that children will have enough food and clothing, but also have a happy and happy childhood.

Seeing that Yang Yang left the closed tube building, he still hugged his father's neck tightly.

Zhuang Yiming patted him lightly, "Father will take you with him from now on, if you don't take good care of him, please take care of him."

Yang Yang blinked to cover his ignorant eyes, looked at him, and called softly, "Dad."

Zhuang Yiming grunted and rubbed his hair, "Your father and I absolutely love you."

Yang Yang does not know why.

Zhuang Yiming sighed softly, then went home and took care of his little ancestor seriously.

First cook, then shower.

Yang Yang feeds whatever he eats, his appetite is actually pretty good, and he is good at taking a bath.

In fact, Yang Yang is a child who is really easy to take care of, and also a child who likes to laugh.

Zhuang Yiming has only seen him for a month or two now, and seeing that he doesn't have the energy to make a fuss, he can't bear it.

Yang Yang quietly finished his meal, took a bath, and went to bed obediently, without making any noise at all.

But Zhuang Yiming missed his noisy vigor, last month was better, but this month is too quiet.

In the past, when the father and son were on the bed, Yang Yang could still play sparring with him, but now he put his hands on his stomach, looked at the roof with his big eyes open, and fell asleep when he felt sleepy.

Zhuang Yiming had mixed feelings.

Gently covered him with the quilt, and fell asleep on his side.

"Mom... woo woo... Mom..."

In the middle of the night, Zhuang Yiming was suddenly awakened by a voice beside him, and saw Yang Yang crying there, calling for his mother, the crying was not loud, crying and shouting there, feeling wronged.

Zhuang Yiming felt that if Yan Zaixi saw this scene, he would definitely cry along with him.

Even as an old father, Zhuang Yiming also had the urge to shed tears.

Gently patted Yang Yang, and slowly coaxed him softly in his ear, only now did Zhuang Yiming realize that their approach was actually a bit extreme.

Even if Yang Yang knew his aunt's family, he was no stranger to their family, and would greet them with a smile when he saw them.

But that's all when accompanied by parents.

Children and parents are actually very magical things. The sense of security around parents is unparalleled, and they can act like a baby, make trouble, and play tricks.

But in someone else's house.

When you cry, others will punish you.

Cry again, no one cares about you.

It will feel different.

They didn't give Yangyang a good transition period, for example, they didn't let the aunt's family stay with Yangyang for a period of time, or they went to the aunt's house to let Yangyang get used to the environment of the aunt's house.

It was that sudden.

One day, the child was lost to the aunt's family.

He went to work, Yan Zaixi went to study.

The younger brother said that when he went to pick up Yangyang on the weekend, Yangyang threw himself into his arms and refused to let go. Even if he went to the bathroom, Yangyang would cry in panic.

Not to mention that when sleeping at night, Zhuang Yiwei basically needs to hold Yang Yang.

Seeing Yang Yang crying at night, Zhuang Yiming silently wiped his tears and comforted him gently.

"Don't cry, Dad is here, and I will grow up with you in the future..."

Yang Yang cried for a while, and then slowly stopped, but hugged Zhuang Yiming's arms tightly and refused to let go, his little face was buried in his father's arms, absorbing the sense of security he needed before slowly falling asleep.

The next day when Zhuang Yiming opened his eyes, he saw Yang Yang sitting on the bed staring at him.

Zhuang Yiming was startled, "What's wrong?"

"... pee."

"Weeded my pants!"

Zhuang Yiming took a look.

Sure enough!
"Zhuang Yuxi, how old are you? You are over a year old, and you still pee your pants."

Zhuang Yiming's words are quite unreasonable.

Yang Yang was wronged enough.

The old father changed his tenderness last night, so he took him to the laundry place, rubbed his pants and took him too, "Look at this, this is your masterpiece yesterday, thanks to your smallness, you have to grow up When you are two years old, I will ask you to wash it."

(End of this chapter)

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