Chapter 79: A Stupid Story

The baby on the bed was about the same size as Liu Haoyu, wearing goose yellow fleece pants, staring at the black bean-lacquered eyes, grasping the small quilt just covered by his hands, crying with his small mouth, showing two A sharp incisor, but his voice was surprisingly high.

Strangely, this boy is not only about the same age as his son, but even the little boy looks similar. Especially the look of crying with a lip froze, it was another Liu Haoyu.

Meng Sisi made his way to the ground and walked over to pick up the fat boy who was crying. While shaking his body, he softly coaxed him in his mouth: "Oh ... Mother hug ... Yangyang doesn't cry ..."

Strange to say, the fat boy was so hugged by Meng Sisi and immediately stopped crying.

Liu Yang stared dumbly, his head turning abruptly, staring at Meng Sisi with a murky look: "Meng Sisi, this is ... this is your son? Why gave him such a name?"

Meng Sisi blushed and turned his head, and Liu Yang gave a white look: "My son, what I want to call him is whatever he has, what does it have to do with you?"

The more she said it was okay, the more Liu Yang felt doubtful. Count the boy's age, look at his appearance, and count the days when he and Meng Sisi were together. Liu Yang took a step forward and pointed at Meng Sisi's arms. The child asked, "Dare you say that he has nothing to do with me? Do you dare to hold him and sign a contract with me?"

Meng Sisi shook her hair and said angrily, "Are you neurotic? What do I do to hold my son for identification?"

Liu Yang took a step forward and asked, "Well, who do you tell his father is? Is he my son?"

Meng Sisi bowed her head and said, "No ..."

"Then who do you say his father is?" Liu Yang asked again.

Meng Sisi turned his body and said loudly, "Why should I tell you? What does this have to do with you? Liu Yang, let me tell you, we are over, we have nothing to do with this child, do you know know……"

"Then tell me clearly. You still owe me an explanation. I need to know why now ..."

"There is no reason, and I have nothing to explain."

Just when the two were arguing, the baby in Meng Sisi's arms stared at the **** eyes, and was very curious to see his mother arguing with each other. Instead of crying, they seemed very excited.

This kid is like me!

"Crying loud, people are crazy, and they like to hear the sound." At this time, Liu Yang remembered his mother's evaluation of his childhood.

"Actually, there is no need to make an identification at all, I know he is my son ..." Liu Yang sat on a stool in the bedroom, leaning on the dresser, shaking his arm and drawing a cigarette from his pocket ...

As soon as he took the cigarette into his mouth, he listened to Meng Sisi angrily: "I want to smoke outside, and you have to be like this ... you, your smoking will poison children ..."

On the face of it, Meng Sisi was very calm, but from her voice, she could still hear that she was in a mess.

Liu Yang quickly dropped the cigarette and approached Meng Sisi and said, "Actually, it's no use to deny you. I know this child is mine ... you just said it, didn't you?"

When Meng Sisi heard Liu Yang's words, she couldn't help getting panic. She hugged her child and trembled, "You go ... I don't know what you are talking about ..."

In fact, it has been a mess since Meng Sisi saw Liu Yang entering in the living room below. But at that time, I could barely restrain it. Now in front of his son, facing Liu Yang's questioning, Meng Sisi became more and more stable.

This son looks like Liu Yang, in fact, even Liu Yang may not have her clearly.

This is because, who knows the son's father, Meng Sisi naturally took his son's appearance to compare with him, and it turned out to be more and more like that bad person.

This point, even if Meng Sisi didn't want to admit it, could not be denied. Moreover, she just wanted to hide Liu Yang, but never wanted to hide her son. Otherwise, she won't name her son Meng Chaoyang.

The same voice of Yang Yang, does not mean that the son does not forget who his father is, on the other layer, is he still remembering this **** in his heart?

But you can see that this guy is staring like a bell now, trying to force himself to give him an explanation, he ... he doesn't know the difficulty in others' hearts? He gave him his innocent body and gave him a big fat son. How did he treat himself?

Thinking of this, Meng Sisi's repressed grievances all came up. Can no longer hold back, like the Yellow River bursting into the bank, eyes circle red, tears falling down.

"Sisi, what's the matter? You ... don't you cry? I won't ask if it's okay?" At the sight of Meng Sisi's pear blossoms, Liu Yang took hold of Meng Sisi and the big fat boy in her arms, consolingly.

Meng Sisi made a bit and cried and said, "Well ... you asshole, you are a bad person ... you will bully our mother-in-law, aren't you? Since you have already seen it, I don't intend to hide you ... Even if your son has something to do with you, he is mine. Don't try to take him away ... wow ... "

"I ... So you admit that your son is mine?" Liu Yang asked in surprise.

Meng Sisi hurriedly said: "How can I ... my son is mine. Even if he is related to you by blood, but in law, he has nothing to do with you ..."

Seeing that, Meng Sisi seemed to be afraid of Liu Yang taking his son away.

For a while, Liu Yang silently watched Meng Sisi and said, "Stupid girl, no one robs you of your son ... but as a father, you can't hide anything from me ... oh ..."

As he was talking, Liu Yang suddenly felt a pain in his wrist, and immediately heard the little guy in Meng Sisi's arms making two "snoring" sounds, and he noticed that the little guy was opening his mouth, showing two A small front tooth was demonstrating at Liu Yang.

Looking at the two deep tooth marks on his wrist, Liu Yang smiled bitterly. This little guy probably thought he was bullying her mother, right? That's why I took a bite on my wrist.

"Does such a small child know to protect his mother? It is indeed my species, it is different!" Liu Yang said with a smile, reaching out to touch the child's face.

Who knows, the little guy twisted his neck, opened his mouth and bit it into Liu Yang's hand. Seeing his son like this, Meng Sisi, who was still in tears with tears, burst into tears and laughed suddenly.

Liu Yang's wrists flickered, and the little one didn't bite. He turned to look at Meng Sisi with a crying face, and with a cry, he said milkily: "Father is bad, mother hugs ..."

"..." Liu Yang stunned, and then yelled in surprise: "He can speak ... He was just calling his father just now, thinking you heard it?"

"What's your ghost name? It scared the child? My ears aren't deaf ..." Meng Sisi rolled her eyes, hugged her son, and patted him on his back, as if to comfort his son, as if to say Listen to Liu Yang: "My father is bad, Yang Yang ignores him ... The son will call his father, but they are not taught by the photos? I didn't want to hide him, I just didn't want you to know ..."

"Uh ... why?" Liu Yang asked in surprise.

Meng Sisi shook his head and said, "No reason ... Didn't I say that, if I can, I will give you an explanation, but it is not working now."

As Meng Sisi's palm was raised, dropped, and patted gently on the son's back, Liu Yang's eyes could not help but stare at the big shiny diamond ring on her finger: "Because you are married Anymore? That person can't give birth? "

No wonder Liu Yang thinks so, because the impression that Meng Sisi has always left on Liu Yang is that he is looking for himself ... to borrow.

From the day she met with her in Beijing, and disappeared again two or three days after she met in Shicheng, it all showed Meng Sisi's purpose.

Besides this, Liu Yang couldn't find any other explanation!

In fact, he was right to think so, Meng Sisi really did the idea.

It is just that Liu Yang did not guess right. Meng Sisi's husband was not unable to give birth at all, but he could not do that at all.

He couldn't do this alone, he couldn't do anything else. It seems wrong to say that, maybe he can play chess with **** or something over there.

Yes, the nominal husband of Meng Sisi died, or died on their wedding night. This matter is dog-blooded, and it has a bit of a fable. However, there is no way this is the truth of the story.

If we start from the beginning, this matter still needs to start with Meng Sisi's grandfather, the current Prime Minister Meng Xianghua.

The old man lived overseas with his father and then when he was studying at MIT, he was a classmate with Edron Rodriguez, the founder of the Edron Group. The two of them forged a deep friendship because of the fate.

Ai Delong has a younger sister, Alice Rogers, five or six years younger than Meng Xianghua, and she doesn't know how she fell in love with the old man from a foreign country.

But at that time, the relationship between the mainland of the motherland and the rice country was very rigid. Father Meng's father was anxious to return to China and naturally he did not want his son to marry a baby girl to take root in a foreign country.

As the younger Meng Meng followed his father to return home, this period of exotic love could only end.

By the beginning of the 1980s, Mr. Meng had been married and had children, and had already achieved the position of deputy governor of a certain province in the south. It was at a business invitation meeting that I saw Alice, who had become the president of the Adlon Group .

This year Alice was 38 and Meng Xianghua was 44 years old.

This year, Meng Xianghua's son knew that he was in love, and Alice was still alone.

Twenty-two years later, the two met again, and Alice recognized Grandpa Meng who was already middle-aged.

For the first love, everyone has an indelible memory.

Seeing Alice, who is mature and beautiful, more bright and charming, with a dignified and noble atmosphere in her every move, Meng Xianghua naturally felt emotions.

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