Xiao Bai couldn't dare to speak out. With his tone and his expression, he was full of the sense of sight that ‘I do n’t want to be a dad to other people ’s children’!

Needless to say?

"That being the case, shall I bring the child?"

"Don't do it first, I'll let Xiao Huang go to the devil training camp to pick up Ye Yan, wait a moment, and then you will bring this child to see me."

"OK." Xiaobai returned to the car with cold sweat.

As soon as he got on the bus, Rong Yan asked, "Uncle Xiaobai, does he not like me?"

He saw it from afar in the car.

"No, you have an older brother. When your brother comes back, your uncle will take you to see your older brother and father, will you?"

He nodded obediently, "OK."

After waiting for more than half an hour, Jin Yichen returned.

Still playing cool, his hands were the same as his father's, with both hands behind his back and heading up into the living room.

Jin Qingyan was wearing a gray sweater coat and was sitting on the sofa reading a book with his legs crossed. He heard footsteps and glanced back at him.

"came back?"

"Dad, do you miss me?"

"No." He patted himself beside him. "Sit down, Dad tells you something."

He sat down, took off his sunglasses, and asked, "Say."

"You have a brother."

"Mummy is pregnant!" He turned to watch his father blurt out.

"No." He explained, "It's an adopted brother. The child's grandfather saved your dad's life, and his grandfather can't be happy for a long time. He has no loved ones and entrusts the child to your mum. He said that the child is very good and very good, and your mum agreed that our son also needs a playmate. "

Jin Yizhen ’s face turned sunny and cloudy instantly, “I ’m young, do n’t lie to me. Who told you that I do n’t have a playmate? There are so many playmates. Just give me a younger brother. You think about me like that. Feeling? "

He stood up with a sore nose. "Why do you adults want to be so willful? Do you have me in your eyes?"

"Without you, can Dad call you back and tell you first?" Jin Qingyan groaned. "This matter has been settled and cannot be changed."

Jin Yizhen opened his eyes wide, never expecting his dad to say that, and said in a huff, "I don't agree. If you want to recognize him, I will run away from home!"

He knew his son's temper, and with him as much as he could, he still did not expect that he was so strong against it.

"Then you tell Dad first, why do you just disagree? Are you afraid to take away the love that Dad and Mum have for you?" Jin Qingyan pulled his little hand, let him sit on his lap, and said softly, "You will always They are the big babies of mom and dad. No one can take away our attention and love for you. "

"Dad, I'm not afraid to share your love for me." Jin Yizhen hung his hands around his neck. "I'm afraid you will raise him. He won't treat you well in the future. I went to kindergarten in country M. At that time, there were two or three adopted children in our class. They still thought that their biological parents were good. No matter how good their adoptive parents were to them, they would not really treat them as their biological parents. Dad and Mommy reborn, I have absolutely no opinion. "

These remarks touched on Jin Qingyan's heart, because children would think about their parents.

He is just over six years old.

Jin Qingyan smiled, "Son, you think too much. Mom and Dad accepted him because your mom was grateful for his grandfather who saved your godfather's life. He promised to support him and grow up. My son treats it, but it does n’t matter if he grows up right or not to us. If he is good to us, it means he is a grateful person. He is not good to us. Do n’t we still have you? If you do something, first of all The only thing that comes to my mind is the possible harm of this thing, and then nothing can be done. We should not want to think about it later, but now, this thing is done, neither dad nor mommy will regret it. Besides, how do you know him Wouldn't it be nice to grow up with Dad and Mommy? "

Jin Yizhang rarely splattered and rubbed his face affectionately, "But I just don't want it ... I don't want that possibility."

"This is okay." Jin Qingyan said softly, "Let's get along with him first. If you think he has treated me and your mum as their biological parents, and really treat you as an elder brother, then we will Stay with him. If he can't fit into our family after spending some time with him, then Dad will let him go. "

"Dad, are you serious?"

"Really, do we really treat us as family? Dad will know at a glance."

Jin Yizhang looked back at him, "Dad, this is what you said, you can't say nothing."

"of course."

"Where is he?"

"I asked your uncle Xiaobai to bring him over." Jin Qingyan dialed Xiaobai's number, and Xiaobai took Rong Yan after passing.

Xiaobai went into the living room with Rong Yan's hand. Fan Shixin came back from the outside and came with him.

Standing in front of the father and son, Rong Yan squeezed his fingers and shouted softly, "Good father, good brother."

Jin Qingyan pointed at the opposite sofa, "Sit down."

He twisted his small body and sat on the sofa, afraid to look around, let alone move.

Rong Yan speaks the national language of R, and the languages ​​of countries R, M, and Y are common.

Jin Yizhen grew up in country M from an early age, and communicated with him without any obstacles.

"what's your name?"

"My name is Rong Yan."

"How old?"

"4 years."

Jin Yiyi listened and muttered in a low voice, hum, only four years old, a little boy.

The nearby Jin Qingyan heard the whisper of his son and almost laughed. Isn't he only six years old himself?

"Dad, let him sleep in a room with me at night?"

"Huh?" Jin Qingyan asked, "Aren't you not willing to let someone else enter your room? Isn't it better for Dad to arrange another room for him?"

"No, just come with me in the room, that's it. Besides, dad, you can find a language teacher for him. I can't always communicate with him in foreign languages."

"it is good."

Jin Yizhang stood up and beckoned at the Rong Yan feast. "Come up with me, I will show you our room."

Rong Yan stood up and obediently followed him upstairs.

Fan Shixin was a little worried, "Master, young master won't play pranks?"

"I guess he went to implement his right as an elder brother." Jin Qingyan chuckled, "This child is cold and hot inside, saying no, his actions are more honest than anyone else."

"It's not with you." Fan Shixin was a little worried. "Don't worry about grandma?"

"She will be back in three days."

"Is that so sure?"

"Of course, all right, get him a language teacher, and besides, put his hukou in."