Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

   Cheng Yuanzheng was a little moved, smiled heartily, picked up the boy and weighed his weight, his heart was sad, but his face was bright.

   "Good boy, looking thin, I didn't expect to be quite strong, do you usually help the family with homework? Be sensible!"

  Yang Qihang's small face glowed, he wrapped his arms around his neck, and sat up straight with his head held high.

   "I'm the man in the family! I have to take care of my mom and grandma!"

   "Good boy! Not bad! Hold on tight!"

   Cheng Yuanzheng praised him again, and raised him abruptly!

  Yang Qihang was startled first, and then giggled happily.

   "Higher! Higher!"

   "Have the guts! Come!"

   Cheng Yuanzheng threw him up gently, and then caught it firmly, Yang Qihang laughed even louder, causing the back room to look at him curiously.

   Several women watched quietly, all wiping away tears.

  Li Yuemei glanced at Qin Shuang and whispered, "If you don't listen to me, how can the child leave Dad!"

   Qin Shuang was silent, the veins on the back of his clenched hands burst out.

  No one can replace Yang Yi, no one.

  The son just lacks the care of male elders and wants someone to play with him.

  Su Haitang also stood leaning against the Westinghouse door frame, smiling at this scene of love.

   I didn't expect Cheng Yuanzheng to have such a side. Will he be a good dad?

  Bah, how did he become a father and what does it have to do with her?

  Su Haitang blushed and secretly spurned.

   "Okay, your throat is about to burst, go get some water."

   Cheng Yuanzheng threw him seven or eight times, caught the addicted little guy, and let him go to the ground.

  Yang Qihang took his hand into the room, poured him a glass of water first, and excitedly introduced Qin Shuang.

   "Mom! Uncle is amazing, he is Dad's comrade in arms! Let's keep him at home?"

   Qin Shuang glanced at Cheng Yuanzheng, whose face was not blushing or panting, touched his son's slightly damp head, and persuaded softly.

   "Uncle is very busy, and mother is sick. You have to help mother to say hello to good uncle. You can't make a fool of yourself, you know?"

  Yang Qihang snorted, spread out his hand and handed it to Qin Shuang, his face full of excitement and joy that could not be concealed!

   "Mom, a gift from my uncle! He's so good, he can hit all the targets!"

   Qin Shuang looked at his son quietly, with both relief and sadness in his eyes.

   The person whom my son should worship the most, went away early.

   "Then did you thank uncle? What present are you going to give uncle?"

  Yang Qihang blinked and tilted his head to think.

   "I'll give my warship to my uncle!"

   said that he raised his head and stroked the expedition with a bright smile, turned around and ran back to the Westinghouse.

   "The child is naughty and a little noisy, please bear with me."

   Qin Shuang smiled and apologized.

   Cheng Yuanzheng waved his hand politely.

   "Boys should be more lively, Xiaohang is very good and cute."

   While speaking, Yang Qihang was already holding a wooden carved warship, ran over, tiptoed to Cheng Yuanzheng.

   "Uncle! This is my most precious thing, I give it to you! You give me your precious thing, and we exchange it!"

  Su Haitang followed, and Chong Cheng Expedition shook his head.

   She asked just now that this warship was carved for him by Yang Qihang's father.

   Cheng Yuanzheng touched the child's head and gave Su Haitang a reassuring look.

   "Xiaohang, your warship is very powerful and great. But my uncle is in the army and prefers guns. Can you draw a gun and give it to me? If you can make one out of a stack of paper or a branch, that's fine too."

   Qin Shuang breathed a sigh of relief, looked at him gratefully, but felt that something was wrong, and urged his son to make up for it.

   "Xiaohang, give gifts to others. You want to give something that others like. Mom taught you that, right? Go and draw, draw it better, and ask your aunt to help you see it."

  Yang Qihang nodded solemnly, hugged the precious warship and ran back to the Westinghouse, not forgetting to turn around and shout to Su Haitang, "Auntie, come and help me."

   "Please sit down, it's cold outside, right? Have you eaten? Let's make do with two more bites? I'll cook two dishes, you drink two cups to warm up."

   Qin Shuang was busy greeting Cheng Yuanzheng, doing his best as a landlord, struggling to get down.

   "Don't be busy, I'm really in a hurry to find Haitang."

   Cheng Yuanzheng smiled and refused.

   "Then you go to work first." Qin Shuang was a military sister-in-law and clearly urged him to do business first.

   There are bad guys chasing Haitang outside, her heart is hanging.