Cheng Yu has been holding his mobile phone and shooting small videos.

At this moment, he couldn't stay any longer. He tried his best to squeeze out.

Lin Jiantang, Cheng Yi's uncle, grabbed him and asked, "where are you going?"

"I have a stomachache. Go to the bathroom and I'll be back in a minute." Cheng Yu said with a smile, "uncle, I'm not a child. You'd better dry your tears before you talk."

With a disdainful expression, he slipped away quickly.

He went to a quiet place behind the mall.

When I turned in, I saw a woman walking away in high heels.

Before he came in, the woman seemed to keep calling, but no one answered.

Cheng Yu didn't see her face, only her side face. She was a very feminine sister.

Cheng Yu didn't bother to study too much, so he quickly sent the video to Mu sifan.

He stared at his cell phone and silently counted for 10 seconds. Sure enough, mu sifan's phone came.

"What's going on?" musfan asked.

"See the video?" Cheng Yu said in an old-fashioned way, "you have lost this war. Call it off!"

On the phone, mu sifan didn't speak. After half a day, he asked coldly, "did she promise?"

"You haven't even finished watching the video," Cheng Yu said.

"You've all gone to the scene." Mu sifan's voice couldn't hear any emotion.

Cheng Yu thought he must have endured it.

"I was forced to come by my aunt. I heard that two days ago, the person in charge of the mall called her and told her what prize she had won here and asked her to pick it up tonight." Cheng Yu said coldly, "how's it going? Isn't it great? The plan is here."

Mu sifan snorted coldly.

In front of Cheng Yu, he didn't want to show a sad mood.

Sure enough, if Ming Ming tells Cheng Yi's aunt that she is still alive, come and see her.

It is estimated that the effect will be very poor.

In this way, the sudden encounter will really cry with joy.

He can imagine that all the people are crying and sincerely blessing.

"You're miserable. You pay my mother's medical expenses and send me to the cram school. My uncle thinks Dr. Yang did it. He tells me all day that Dr. Yang is much better and gives him gifts during the new year's festival. You've lost your wife and soldiers in this battle." Cheng Yu said, "it's terrible."

"You little fart." Mu sifan asked softly, "are you looking for a fight?"

Cheng Yu thought for a moment and said in a soft voice, "but Dr. Yang is very good. My sister is not a fool. She chooses a man's vision. It was worse last time, but it was good this time."

Mu sifan said, "I'll hang up."

Not only was it worse last time, but it was even worse this time.

He hung up and turned around.

At this time, he was in Mu nijun's ward. It was inconvenient to say more, but the phone really blocked his heart.

Mu nijun asked, "whose phone has changed your expression?"

He didn't even look at it. He knew that his son's face had changed. As expected, he was his own.

Mu sifan sorted out his mood and said, "nothing. It's getting late. Go to bed and I'll go back."

He walked out lonely.

The back is straight.

In fact, mu nijun looked down at his mobile phone and had already seen the circle of friends sent by Aunt Wan.

Such a huge proposal, Yang Xiao did it imperceptibly.

But thanks to the paternity test, I know he has nothing to do with mu.

The hands of Mu qinjun and Mu Zhijun took their sight away from Yang Xiao.

No one is staring at him anymore.

"The child, with the level of meticulous mind, is really the same as me." Mu nijun sighed.

He must be my son.

Mu nijun always has this intuition, especially after the investigation company found that there was a problem with the identification results, he is more determined to think so.

Who is the person who tampers with blood samples has not been found out yet.

Mu nijun thought that as long as he found out this, things would be much easier to do.

All along, there has been a force secretly interfering in Mu's family affairs.

Who is it.

This night, many people were sleepless, and Cheng Yi didn't sleep all night.

She was taken home by Lin Jiantang. Lin Jiantang insisted that if her daughter wants to get married, how can she always live in someone else's house and must take her back to her mother's house.

She returned to the old community and the familiar small suite.

Day and night here, like moldy old photos, constantly flashed in my mind.

Things are always like clouds and dogs.

At that time, she was desperate. She watched the bank seal her villa and cried bitterly in the street with Cheng Yu in her arms. Her uncle brought her back here with a smile and let her live temporarily.

Now I'm back with my uncle.

She was arranged in Lin Yueming's room. Everything here has not changed, and the computer is still the same as before.

My aunt cleaned the house every day, changed the sheets and quilt covers quarterly, and polished the mouse and computer screen as if her son had never left.

Cheng Yi sits on the bed and thinks about everything tonight. It's like a dream.

Yang Xiao sent her wechat: have you arrived? Did you sleep?

Cheng Yi picks up her cell phone with a ring on her ring finger. She's not used to it.

She touched the little diamond and sent a video to Yang Xiao.

He had come home, had a bath, his hair was not completely dry, and lay comfortably in bed.

"You can't sleep well tonight if you choose a bed," he said with a smile. "Don't worry, I'll marry you when my mother chooses a day."

Cheng Yi looks at the mobile phone screen, puts out his finger and points his face.

It's like touching it.

"You've done so many things behind my back." Cheng Yi whispered, "to be honest, what else are you hiding from me?"

She whispered, afraid that her aunt and uncle were asleep.

Yang Xiao whispered after her: "we are like middle school students who have just begun to fall in love, hiding from their parents and secretly making phone calls."

He is always like this. He can describe the bad things very well.

Cherish those who are not beautiful as bora.

"My mother told me to get the certificate first." Yang Xiao couldn't help laughing secretly: "She's superstitious. She says it depends on the day to get the certificate. Let her do it. Hey... She also told me that in two days, I'd like to go back and talk to my grandfather, and ask the feng shui master in Hong Kong to pick the day himself. You know, my mother hasn't contacted my grandfather for many years. My grandfather is very powerful. When I take my annual leave, I'll take you back to see."

"Why does Feng Shui Master still care about picking days?" Cheng Yi frowns and asks.

"How do you pay attention to these..." Yang Xiao lay down and said wearily, "I told my mother that the sooner the better, don't you think?"

"..." Cheng Yi didn't respond to this, but said, "you're tired. Go to sleep."

"No, I don't want to sleep." Yang Xiao half narrowed his eyes, looked at Cheng Yi on the screen and said, "I really don't want to give up. I'm afraid to wake up. Everything tonight is a dream, not true. I want to look at you and keep looking. When you become a grandpa, you become a grandma. I think you will be a beautiful grandma when you become a grandma."

Cheng Yi looks at him quietly and listens to his almost whisper.

Usually he talks very little.

I'll say more except when I drink.

"Tomorrow I'll pick you up to work and take your clothes." Yang Xiao said, "my mother will certainly let me bring you breakfast. You can have two bites at your uncle's house."

Cheng Yi nodded silently.

Yang Xiao has fallen asleep. His mobile phone is not stable and falls on the mattress.

Cheng Yi listened to his breathing and didn't hang up for a long time.

Until there was a knock on the door, she suddenly returned to her mind and touched her face, full of tears.

"Yiyi, did you sleep?"

It's my uncle's voice.

Cheng Yi hurried to open the door and said, "No."

"Have two drinks with your uncle?" Lin Jiantang asked with some embarrassment, holding the wine bottle.

In the middle of the night, as an elder, it's impolite.

But Lin Jiantang couldn't sleep excitedly.

His eyes were red. From the moment he saw Cheng Yi in the mall, his heart had been jumping abruptly and never stopped.

For him, this is a big happy event. How can he sleep? When he wakes up, he finds it a long dream, and it's over.

Cheng Yi followed him to the table and sat down.

When I was a child, I always followed my uncle's ass.

My uncle likes to tease her with sugar and let her spin behind her ass.

Sitting at the table for decades.

Cheng Yi sees that her uncle's temples are gray.

In his memory, he still looked like he was in high spirits when he was young.

In the twinkling of an eye, it's old.

"I'll pour you just a little, ah, a little..." Lin Jiantang stared at the glass and poured the wine carefully. The corners of his eyes were wet. He looked at Cheng Yi and smiled with tears. "You can't drink."

It's a little bit, in a big glass, that Baijiu is enough for a cup.

Cheng Yi took the cup and looked up. After a long time, she drank a little.

"Yes, I still can't drink the bar?" Lin Jiantang said: "I haven't seen it for several years. My appearance hasn't changed. I think nothing has changed?"

With that, his tears fell down.

An old man, with his own self-esteem, doesn't want Cheng Yi to see. He is good at blocking his face.

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