Warm love of substitute marriage

The fallen leaves on the side of the street are falling and stepping on the leaves. The crisp sound is very pleasant.

Bai Nuo's son is named Xie Bocheng. He hopes to succeed like his father in the future and inherit Xie Bowen's wisdom and erudition.

However, Xie Bocheng is not popular with Xie Bowen.

This day, as soon as Xie Bowen came downstairs, he saw Bai Nuo holding his son downstairs and coaxing him to sleep.

"Son, daddy is coming. Say hello to Daddy." Bai Nuo deliberately walked into Xie Bowen with his son.

Blocked by the road, he frowned slightly, as if he was very unhappy.

He didn't even look at his son and said coldly, "get out of the way."

Hearing the speech, Bai Nuo was stunned. The servant on one side could not help but hold his breath for fear of making him unhappy.

"Mr. Xie, you haven't held your son since he was born so long."

The man glanced at him with a cold eye. His eyes were full of impatience. Bai Nuo stepped back and didn't talk.

Every time, she wants to increase the relationship between her son and Mr. Xie, but... Mr. Xie always has a no strangers attitude.

Is it that he doesn't like his son so much! She gave birth to a son for the Xie family!

Bai Nuo stares at Xie Bowen, who strides away, holds his son's hand, stops and tightens it.

Maybe it hurt him, and the child burst into tears.

"What are you crying about?"

Bai Nuo was upset by the cry. He threw the child to the servant around him, then strode back to the room and closed the door.

The servant coaxed the child, thinking that the child was also a miserable child. He was born in a family where his father didn't like his mother. Alas.

After Han Chen was discharged from the hospital, Li Xiaoxiao and others were invited to the Han house for dinner.

Han Han answered the phone. He heard the voice of Godfather. His surprised tone was filled with concern.

"Godfather, how are your legs? Mommy and Daddy are so busy these two days. I want to see you, but I'm the only one. Daddy won't let me go out."

Han Chen thought that Han Yan's view of Han Han was really tight enough.

"Han Han, I've been discharged from the hospital. Where's your mommy?"

"Mommy is downstairs! Mommy's cell phone is charging. Godfather, what are you looking for Mommy?"

"Come to my house for dinner in the evening..."

Hung up the phone, Han ran downstairs and told Li Xiaoxiao what Han Chen said intact.

He invited Mu Yuqing and Yu Shuai to thank them.

When they arrived at Han's house, the housekeeper stood at the door early to welcome them into the house.

It takes at least a few months to cultivate his muscles and bones. At this time, Han Chen's legs have not been cast yet. He is sitting in a wheelchair and pushed by the servant.

His legs were covered with a blanket. When he faced Li Xiaoxiao, he subconsciously pulled the blanket down.

It seemed that she was afraid of seeing his disabled legs.

This small move fell into Han Yan's eyes. He took the initiative to take over the wheelchair from the servant.

"Let you push me. Some small materials are of great use. I can do it myself. I haven't reached the moment when I need someone to serve."

Before he finished, the wheelchair was pushed forward, and Han Chen almost stumbled.

Han Chen looks ugly. He must have done it on purpose.

His hands on his legs held the blanket tightly, and his eyes were secretive.

Today's sunshine and temperature are just right. It's suitable for barbecue outside the hospital. When the tool housekeeper is ready, he comes to report to Han Chen.

"Second young master, the ingredients and tools are ready."

The housekeeper looked at Han Yan and sighed: "young master, you haven't come here for a long time."

Smelling the speech, Li Xiaoxiao stopped his work. He couldn't help looking at the past and led Han Han to the past.

"I've been too busy recently. We'll often come to see you when we're free."

The housekeeper smiled and waved his hand: "next week I will go back to my hometown to provide for the elderly. Alas, I have been around the old man for half my life. My old bone is useless."

Somehow, the atmosphere became sad.

Grandpa Han is gone and the housekeeper is leaving. The meaning of these four words gives Li Xiaoxiao a deeper understanding.

"The housekeeper, tell us the address of your hometown. We'll see you when we're free."

"Well, I'd better not see you in the future so as not to be sad. I can't stand parting. I'm relieved to see you today."

She couldn't help looking at Han Chen. Today, he suddenly invited them to dinner at home. It should be because of the housekeeper.

What Li Xiaoxiao can see clearly, others naturally see clearly.

But muyuqing is an exception. One person focuses on barbecue.

"What are you doing there? Come and help. The meat is going to burn. I can't do it alone!"

Li Xiaoxiao smiled helplessly: "coming."

Han Yan pushed his wheelchair out of the hospital, which was very harmonious.

Yu Shuai has never done this. He can't do it. He frowns at the smoky barbecue stand.

"Can you eat this?" he stared at the dark, coke like meat in Mu Yuqing's hand, and his face was ugly.

"What's your attitude, sissy? Doesn't Mommy bake well?"

Sissy blinked innocent big eyes: "delicious."

With that, he picked up the meat string in his hand and bit it.

Yu Shuai tightened his eyebrows and quickly took away the black meat kebab in his daughter's hand.

"Baby girl, you will have diarrhea after eating this thing. Daddy will bake it for you again."

He looked at Mu Yuqing seriously: "you can spoil me, but you can't spoil your daughter. My daughter is still young. How can I do if my stomach breaks down?"

"You're brave, aren't you? You can see clearly. My daughter's food is baked by sister Xiaoxiao. She hasn't eaten what I baked yet!"

Yu Shuai doesn't know why. Anyway, you can't eat it. It's unsanitary.

When Mu Yuqing saw that he was so disgusted, he suddenly had an idea: "open your mouth."

Yu Shuai closed his mouth more tightly.

"Zhang Buzhang!"

Close your eyes, Yu Shuai opened his mouth like a fate, and then he felt that there were more things in his mouth.

Forget it. If you have diarrhea, it's better than dying.

In front of the tigress, it's important to keep your life.

After chewing twice, his eyes opened. The fresh and juicy meat was very elastic, and the taste was completely different from what he thought.

He stared at Mu Yuqing unexpectedly.

"Look what I did. I gave you another one. The one you saw just now failed to bake. It's really delicious. Don't say you've never eaten it."

Yu Shuai swallowed and hugged his wife: "I'm wrong. My wife's craftsmanship is good. I'll eat as much as you bake."

"Dream, you want to eat and bake yourself!" she pushed away the other party and continued to work.

Sissy pulled off daddy's sleeve: "Daddy, you can't eat free food. You need help."

Yu Shuai nodded: "OK, daddy works. Let sissy try my craft later."

Sissy shook her head like a refusal: "I don't want..."