Chapter 66: "Judgment"
"Good grandson, let's go, grandma will take you home"
Mrs. Leng led Han Tianhao and rushed out of the airport. Next to her was the cold wind and Leng Qi and Leng Yi around her. One by one, she was a "weird grandson" and "nefn nephew". She smiled so much that she couldn't close her mouth. There was nothing she could do. Xiaohao really became, the more and more cute. The more she looked at it, the more she became. She liked it very much!
Only Leng Lingwei didn't surround her. It's not that he doesn't want to, but that there is another one in his wife's belly, so you should protect her first to avoid being bumped by those overly enthusiastic families. Those people are really crazy. They surround a child and ask questions, which is also pitiful. Xiaohao, how can the expression on Xiao's face be entangled?
Leng Xiaoyao and Han Chenyu have been squeezed behind. Looking at the scene where his son was surrounded by everyone, Leng Xiaoyao really couldn't laugh or cry, but at the same time, he was also moved. Before, he was a little afraid that they didn't like Xiaohao very much, but it seemed that she was more careful.
"Husband, look how much they like Xiaohao"
The cold demon leaned against Han Chenyu's shoulder and walked leisurely behind.
"Hmm"
Han Chenyu is actually very happy. Although they still have a misunderstanding of themselves, they have not been angry with their children.
"Husband, I forgot to introduce Xiaohao because I was too excited to see my dad and mommy, so why didn't you say it? You can't forget it, can you?"
The cold demon turned his head sideways and looked at him doubtfully. Isn't his husband such a person?
"Ha ha, I just want to test Xiaohao's adaptability and see if he can handle such a thing as his son."
"But he is only five years old!"
The cold little demon punched him angrily, and his little mouth was so pout that he could hang the wine pot.
"I believe that our son has this ability. I still expect him to inherit the group in the future. Sure enough, he didn't let me down."
Han Chenyu's tone is full of pride and pride in Han Tianhao.
" Come on, I gave birth to you."
Leng Xiaoyao is also very proud, especially when he thinks of the difficulties of October in pregnancy and Xiaohao's smart and sensibleness now, his heart is full of relief.
"I know, more than anyone else."
Han Chenyu whispered in her ear in a voice that only two people could hear.
"I hate you!"
Leng Xiaoyao was afraid that this would be heard by others, and he was ashamed and angry, and twisted it hard on his waist.
"I'm telling the truth, and I'm right."
"What else!"
The cold demon simply turned his head and ignored him, and hated him so much. This dead man, let himself die. Do you have to share a high or low with her?
"Okay, I won't talk about it, wife, it's all thanks to you, really! I'm glad that you gave birth to such a sensible son for me.
Han Chenyu knew that he had angered his wife and quickly pulled down his face to kiss and coax her. Hey, he was cheap and liked to see her speechless. He could only stare at her delicate appearance with a pair of watery eyes, but she was really angry and blamed herself even more sad.
"It's almost the same!"
The cold demon glanced at Han Chenyu and made a V-shaped gesture of victory.
Han Chenyu saw this and rubbed her head affectionately, with unsedable tenderness in his eyes.
In this life, he has fallen into the hands of this little woman, but he is so sweet. Who told him to love her deeply?
"Little demon, you run all the way. Go back to your room and have a good sleep first. Tomorrow, your father and I will review you."
Mrs. Leng held her hand and said with tears.
"Mommy, I don't want to sleep. I want to talk with you."
Leng Xiaoyao doesn't want to sleep. She wants to talk and chat with her relatives who have finally reunited.
"Really?"
"Hmm"
"Well, everyone comes to the living room"
Mrs. Leng gave an order, and everyone immediately sat in rows on the sofa in the living room.
The Lengfeng couple sat in the first place, next to the three brothers of the Leng family and Sima Yuyao. As for Han Tianhao, he has been sent into the room by the servant, because he is not suitable for listening to the next conversation.
Leng Xiaoyao and Han Chenyu sat opposite them. This situation seemed to be on trial.
"Guru"
The cold demon drooled in fear and glanced at the calm Han Chenyu. Didn't this boy find anything wrong with the atmosphere?
"Ha ha, mommy, why don't we go to rest first and come back...?"
Why didn't Leng Xiaoyao promise Mommy to go to bed just now? Look, I can't run now.
"Mom asked you just now, and you said you don't need to rest, so let's have a good chat."
Not only Mrs. Leng, but also other people stared at them with eyes that they didn't want to run clearly.
"Oh, what do you want to know"
Leng Xiaoyao asked dejectedly. Han Chenyu saw that she was afraid of her poor appearance and stretched out his big hand to hold her delicate hands.
"The first thing, what happened to you and Han Chenyu five years ago? Why were you sent to the emergency room? Why did it quietly disappear for five years?
Mrs. Leng asked everyone a question that had been puzzled for a long time.
"I..."
Before Leng Xiaoyao could say anything, Han Chenyu next to him had stood up, walked to them, and then knelt down with a crack.
"What are you doing?"
The cold wind frowned and didn't seem to understand why he did it.
"Dad, Mommy, and everyone here, I, Han Chenyu, have never knelt down in my life? Even my parents have never knelt down, but I have knelt in front of you twice, because I know that I should kneel. It's all my fault, which makes the little demon sad and leave home, so that I can't see my beloved daughter for five years.
Han Chenyu kowtoed to them after saying that, and Leng Xiaoyao saw him kneel down to his parents for himself. How hard did it take for him to be arrogant? Immediately, his nose was sore, tears slipped from his eyes, and his body rushed uncontrollably to kneel with him and hugged him and cried.
"Husband, it's not your fault. It's all my fault. Whoo, it's all my fault!"
"Don't cry, it's not your fault, it's my fault"
Han Chenyu wiped away her tears.
"You two are all right. Now sit back on the sofa and make things clear from beginning to end!"
Leng Lingwei held his wife in one hand, took out the momentum of the boss of the Leng family and said coldly.
Maybe in the eyes of others, his eldest brother is unpopular, but only Sima Yuyao in his arms knows that he can't bear to kneel on the cold floor, but he doesn't know how to express it.
He is such a person, isn't he? Otherwise, how could you be determined to him?
"Husband, you are so kind"
Sima Yuyao stretched out a hand to cover her mouth and came close to his ear to praise him.
"That's"
Leng Lingwei rewarded her with a sweet kiss.
"Well, you two are not going to show your love at this time, are you? The little demon hasn't been made clear yet.
Lao San's cold game can't stand it. The couple are burying these lonely people who are not married and have no wife, right?
"Cough, say it"
Two red clouds floated on Sima Yuyao's pretty face. She embarrassed to bury her head in Leng Lingwei's arms. On the contrary, Leng Lingwei was much calmer. She just coughed twice and refocused everyone's eyes on Leng Xiaoyao and Han Chenyu.
"This is the thing..."
Leng Xiaoyao wanted to speak, but was taken over by Han Chenyu, who clearly said the whole story word by word.
"Little demon, is what he said true?"
"Well, it's more true than gold! I misunderstood him. I was hit by Jiang Manni's trick. Chen Yu didn't betray me."
Leng Xiaoyao was afraid that they would not believe it. She nodded her head like garlic and danced to describe the scene at that time. After thinking about it, she no longer felt hurt by those memories, because she knew that those memories were fake.
"Believe you for the time being. The second question, how did you come here alone with Xiaohao in the past five years? You also told us not to come to you. Do you know how sad and worried your mother is?
Leng Feng asked. He was afraid that his daughter in his hand would suffer.
"This..."
Leng Xiaoyao glanced at Han Chenyu with a guilty heart. How to say this? My husband won't be jealous, will he?
"What do you think Han Chenyu is doing? Dad is asking you now"
"It was a former senior who took care of me and Xiaohao"
When Leng Xiaoyao saw someone's gloomy face, she could only say vaguely, but Leng Fengren didn't let her go well.
Then why didn't you bring him back? Shall we thank you in person? They have taken care of you for five years, but they still can't pay such a great kindness."
Mrs. Leng looked at her reproachfully and couldn't believe that she didn't bring her benefactor home to thank them.
"Hehe, that..."
"Well, don't ask this. Just know that the little demon hasn't suffered in the past five years."
The second brother Lengqi quickly relieved them, because he had seen his little sister's critical and stopped talking expression. His little eyes still glanced at Han Chenyu from time to time, and when Han Chenyu heard the word "speer" in the little demon's mouth, his face was obviously gloomy, and the surrounding temperature fell to the freezing point.
Needless to say, that senior must be interested in the little demon, and the little demon only loves Han Chenyu stupidly. Hey, what a triangular sadistic love!
"Well, the third question, how did Xiaohao get here? After you were sent to the emergency room five years ago, the doctor told us that the child in your stomach had been shed?
As soon as this question came out, everyone's eyes lit up like a light bulb. They also wanted to ask this question for a long time. Xiaohao really went home to give them the best gift!
"This... At that time, I was so desperate that I didn't want to have anything to do with Chen Yu anymore, but the child in my stomach was very strong. He survived tenaciously, perhaps the glory of motherhood, feeling his beating in his stomach. The coming of life made me want to give birth to him as a motivation to live, but to Han Chen Yu was too sad, so I wasn't going to let him know, so I begged a doctor in the hospital to lie for me, saying that the child was gone.
"Little demon, I'm sorry!"
Han Chenyu's lips were already trembling and his eyes were red when he heard her words. Although the little demon was only a few words, he heard from it that she was desperate and dead for himself at that time. It was more sad than death. If it hadn't been for Xiaohao, he wouldn't have known that he would have seen the little demon again. .
"Husband, I'm too stupid. I blame everything for everything."
The cold demon hugged him back, buried his head in his shoulder, and hugged and cried.
Everyone in the living room has felt the love and hate entanglement between them, which originated from a word: love.
"Wow, the little demon is so pitiful, and Han Chenyu is also very pitiful. Wow, the two of them made me want to cry"
Sima Yuyao, a pregnant woman, has already cried in Leng Lingwei's arms. The pregnant woman is already more emotional, and she is more deeply touched to see her best friend and her husband's deep love in the bone marrow.