Chapter 379 Father's Hope

Chengqi's crying broke the hearts of a room of women. Everyone couldn't help taking out their handkerchiefs and tighting the corners of their eyes. Shaohua was even more anxious to hear, but He Chengxi's little hand held her tightly, and Shaohua could only watch his eldest son crying in his husband's arms.

Yan Kaizhi has never coaxed a child, and he has rarely seen Chengxi crying like Chengxi. Chengxi is a clever child. He knows what to cry, when to cry, and who to cry to. Because tears are completely a matter for him, he always win the sympathy of everyone every time. However, Yan Kaizhi felt that a man should not shed tears too easily, so every time he cried, he ignored it and let himself be quiet.

However, no matter how cruel Shaohua is, he can't see his son cry, so Chengxi will only act coquettishly with Shaohua. When he sees Yan Kaizhi, he makes a grimace far away and escapes behind Shaohua.

I was used to seeing the naughty and clever little son, and suddenly saw the eldest son who had not been seen for many years, especially his facial features, and Yan Kaizhi's heart collapsed when he cried. A pair of small hands pressed his neck tightly, and he had no choice but to hold him and wait for himself to calm down.

After years of missing and grievances were vented, Chengyu looked at the clothes wet with his tears and wiped them with his little hands, as if he wanted to erase his embarrassment.

Yan Kaizhi put him down. Cheng Yu found that his father was not the same as his dream, but he was taller and more powerful than the dream. His arms were strong and his shoulders were broad and strong. Every time he watches other people's father raise his son high, he always thinks about when his father can raise him as he is now.

Youhan wiped his face painfully, his eyes blushed and cried, and his little face also rose very pink with force, coupled with embarrassment, which made him look extremely cute. Shaohua looked at his eldest son and couldn't wait to rush over, but he was afraid to scare him. Chengyu peeked at Shaohua and saw Chengxi's unkind eyes. Then he lowered his head and moved behind Yan Kaizhi's body, carefully pulled Yan Kaizhi's trousers, as if he had only identified Yan Kaizhi.

Although he felt sorry for his son, his cowardly attitude made Yan Kaizhi a little unhappy. He stretched out his hand and gently sent him to Chengyu's back. Seeing Chengji turn around in horror, Yan Kaizhi said, "Go and apologize to your mother." Chengfei glanced at Shaohua quickly, bit his lips, and didn't move. Yan Kaizhi couldn't help frowning. Your mother worries about you every day. You run away when you see her. You know how much it hurts her heart.

Yan Kaizhi's harsh tone made Chengyu's calm tears rise again. He didn't think of his mother, but Chengxi's strange and alert eyes made him feel that he was just a superfluous.

Looking at Cheng Ji bowing his head and playing with his fingers, he refused to open his mouth. Yan Kaizhi was a little angry, "Go!"

Shaohua asked Xiaobao to hold Chengxi away, walked over by himself, shook his head at his husband, looked at the lonely back, and kept hurting: "Don't blame him. I haven't seen him for so many years, maybe he doesn't recognize us." Shaohua squatted down, and his eyes just met his eyes. He saw tears in his eyes. Shaohua couldn't help choking in his arms: "Ceng, it's your mother who is sorry for you. It's your mother's not good. I shouldn't have left you at the beginning."

The mood was brewed to a full level. Chengyu felt that his mother's hug was as warm and soft as in his memory. He couldn't help shouting and cried again: "A Niang."

When Shaohua finally heard his son speak, he was so excited that he hugged him tighter. "Good boy, my mother is here."

Cangxi, who was held aside by Xiaobao, turned around and saw Shaohua and Chengyu crying. He curled his little mouth and struggled to jump down from Xiaobao's arms. He trotted over and wanted to break Shaohua's hand, shouting dissatisfiedly, "Mother, hug!"

Yan Kaizhi saw that the young son was full of jealousy, picked him up, put his face down, and bluffed him, "What are you going to fight for at this time?"

C Chengxi gradually stopped being afraid of his father's intimidation. Anyway, he knew that as long as his mother was there, his father would not dare to attack him. He struggled around and scolded provocatively, "Dad is a big bad guy!"

Yan Kaizhi raised his eyebrows, looked at him shrinking his head timidly, and his mouth raised the curvature of a bad smile. He sneered at his son's slightly frightened little face: "Bad boy, are you itching if you don't hit him for a day? Don't think I shouldn't hit you when I come to my grandfather's house.

Before Yan Kaizhi's hand moved, Chengxi had let go of his throat and shouted, attracting the attention of the mother and son who were crying with a headache. Wow, mother, Dad hit me!" Chengxi's tears usually come. He quietly looked at his father and trembled with his eyebrows. He was secretly shocked that his father was going to be angry at this time. He struggled hard and stretched out his hand to Shaohua pitifully.

"You bastard, you should fight!" Shaohua dried his tears and knew that his youngest son's behavior was purely to win sympathy. If it hadn't been for the Li family, if Ling knew that they had beaten their son, she would have been taught a lesson, so Shaohua still took Chengxi from Yan Kai's arms.

Chenxi began to cry sadly, and he could still read an oil poem in his mouth and say a cry, which was comparable to Huadan on the stage: "Woo, my mother doesn't want me anymore. Chengxi is so pitiful, woo-woo, Dad wants to beat me, Chengxi is so pitiful, woo-woo."

Chengyu, who wiped away his tears, looked at his brother crying so sadly and felt a little embarrassed. He walked over and comforted him in a good voice: "Brother, don't cry."

How did he know that Chengxi was not ungrateful at all? He swept away Chengyu's hand fiercely, and his eyes were so fierce that he met his enemies. He roared, "Don't care! I hate you!"

"Yan Chengxi, he is your brother!" Yan Kaizhi was very unhappy with his youngest son and scolded angrily. Chengxi, who had just pretended to be poor, heard his father's roar, and his tears trembled like broken beads, but he stubbornly raised his little face and stared at his father.

Suddenly, he pushed Chengxi hard and ran out crying.

Shaohua stood up in horror. Dabao had already reacted and rushed out, "Dabao, look at him."

Chengyu, who was completely scared, stayed where he was. He never dared to have such a small temper, and others praised him for being clever. But he thought to himself that even if he was scolded, he hoped that he could be unscrupulously coquettish to his parents like Chengxi. Yan Kaizhi was also very angry. He shook his hand and sat down, and his face looked very low. Chengqi carefully moved to Shaohua's side and asked weakly, "Mother, did I do something wrong?"

Shaohua touched his head sadly and whispered, "Silly child, my brother is still young and ignorant. Don't take it to heart."

Yan Kaizhi also breathed a gloomy tone, showing his inner anger, "Don't pay attention to him. I have to teach him a good lesson later. It's too rampant." Every time I don't feel well, I will lose my temper. My belly is small and greedy. I not only love to cry, but also too shrewd and extremely good at looking at it. Yan Kaizhi suddenly felt that he could no longer let Shaohua indulge his son, otherwise when he grew up, he would be a traitor and stingy villain except for climbing the power.

Everyone thought that Yan Kaizhi was angered by Chengxi's recklessness. They all silently turned to please Chengqi.

Baoer also likes this young master very much. Like a young man, she feels that this child is so sensible that it makes people feel sad. "Dalang, Erlang is just jealous that his wife loves you, not to mention you, even the soft wife, Erlang was jealous at the beginning."

Shaohua smiled at him and saw that his eyes were shining, so he nodded to Xiaobao, "Soft is your sister. Do you want to see him?"

Because there were cousins everywhere, although Wanhua later gave birth to a daughter, Chengxi had only seen him once, and that was the time when Ling took him to the vassal family as a guest. However, Wanhua did not care about this daughter, and did not have the love of his mother for his sister at all, and at the thought of this milk doll and himself as a mother's compatrior, an inexplicable desire for protection suddenly surged in Chenglin's small heart.

Although Ruanruan will be one year old soon, he is smaller than other children of the same age, and his face is pink. Chengxi looked at his crystal white and tender face, with thick and slender eyelashes covering his sleeping eyes, and his lips were small and red, like fresh and mature little cherries.

He looked at Shaohua in surprise and looked a little incredible: "Is this soft?" Shaohua nodded to him and saw that he stretched out his hand and poked her pink cheek cautiously and hesitantly, thinking that it was really soft and smooth. However, Ruanruan seemed to be dissatisfied with the troublemaker who poked her cheek while she was sleeping. She waved her little fist and held Chengyu's finger, which made him a little excited: "She, she holds my hand!"

Seeing that the eldest son and daughter can get along well with each other, Shaohua is also relieved, hoping that Chengxi can also accept this brother, "Do you like it?"

Chengqi withdrew his hand. He didn't know how to answer. If he could, he would prefer to say that he didn't like it like Chengxi. He also wanted to monopolize his parents' love. But he knew it was impossible, so he chose to be silent.

Bao'er saw the sadness in Chengyu's eyes and hurriedly relieved him: "Dalang must like it very much, and he is embarrassed to say it."

At this time, Yan Kaizhi also calmed down and asked, "Do you still go to school in the afternoon?"

Xiaobao took the sleeping soft back. Chengyu straightened his clothes and replied eloquently, "The husband said that my father and mother will come back today and allow me to take two days off."

Yan Kaizhi nodded: "What have you learned?"

Cheng Qian answered truthfully: "I recognized a lot of words, learned the three-character classics, and thousands of words..." He hesitated for a moment and added in a low voice with some expectation: "Does Dad want to hear it?"

Unfortunately, Yan Kaizhi didn't hear it: "What else?" Chengyu was a little disappointed and shook his head. Yan Kaizhi's voice was calm and his tone was majestic. Chengyu stood in front of him and felt more nervous than being questioned by his husband. "I heard that your uncle's cousin can read at the age of three and recite poems at the age of four... How old are you this year?"

Cheng Yu spread out his hands and thought, "Five, six... six years old."

Yan Kaizhi sighed, "I'm not young. It's time to take care of it."

Shaohua felt puzzled, but when he saw Yan Kaizhi gently shaking his head and signaling her not to open his mouth, Shaohua could only put up with it. He saw Chengfei bow his head and obediently replied, "It's Dad. Chengfei must study hard in the future."

Now Yan Kaizhi let him go with satisfaction, "Go wash your face and have dinner later."

Looking at his son's departure, Shaohua immediately complained, "Why are you so strict with fans? He is just a six-year-old child." In her opinion, Chenglin is already so smart that it makes people feel sad. How can she be willing to ask him for anything?

Yan Kaizhi didn't think so. His expression was solemn and his eyes became deep. "He is not only a six-year-old child, but also my eldest son of Yan Kaizhi and the heir of the Hou family in the future." Looking at Shaohua's silence, he understood that Shaohua understood, "Because we are not around, your parents will certainly love him more. In the Li family or the Dingxihou Mansion, everyone loves him and spoils him. What else can he be like when he grows up?"

Be strict with Chengyu, hoping to be better for him in the future. After all, as the eldest son of Xingyonghou, he needs to shoulder a lot of things and can't tolerate him to grow up slowly.

Shaohua sighed and looked very distressed. "That being said, your requirements are too strict. You can wait a few days to tell him about this. As soon as we met, you didn't see that his eyes were red."

Yan Kaizhi patted her hand and comforted him, "As the eldest son, he can't avoid these grievances. In the future, his brothers and sisters will rely on him. If he doesn't become strong, who can protect them when we are old and leave... Don't feel sorry for his good. I don't want him to be like me at the beginning. Like a madman, he completely collapsed. Thinking of his father's death and the sudden change of his family, if it hadn't been for that time, he would not have been able to go on at all.

So he felt more guilty when he remembered his mother's suffering for their brothers and sisters.

Shaohua was pinched by him and stretched out his other hand and covered his big palm. "Don't think about it, it's all over."

Yan Kaizhi's heart calmed down and nodded to her, "Yes, it's all over. I have you and children now."