Gu Haoran swallowed his meal slowly, and smiled wryly, "I didn't become the good son he imagined. When I was young, he wanted me to go to the training center, but I didn't go because of illness. When I grew up, he wanted me to be a soldier, but I didn't go. Coupled with poor academic performance, going to bars with others to sing and form bands all day long, he doesn't like me anymore."

"Then grandpa didn't teach you then?" Ling Qiyang was really curious.

"Take care? Hehe...he did, but I escaped every time, and your grandma was protecting me, so he couldn't catch me. He was often helpless, but once he caught him, he would beat me. Once I was caught I was beaten until my ass blossomed, and I lay on the bed for a whole day."

"Uncle, why don't you listen to grandpa?"

"It's not that I don't want to hear it, but it's too boring to live according to his lifestyle." Speaking of this, Gu Haoran raised his head and stared at Ling Qiyang seriously, "Hey, bro, do you still like to follow grandpa?"

Ling Qiyang nodded without thinking, "I admire grandpa very much. Although he is strict and domineering, he can distinguish right from wrong and dare to take action. He is a real man, and so is my dad, so I want to learn from them."

The corners of Gu Haoran's lips twitched, his face slightly embarrassed.

After wiping his mouth, he said gruffly, "You look down on Uncle, don't you?"

Ling Qiyang stretched out his hand and gently held his big palm with sincere eyes.

"No, I didn't look down on uncle. My mommy said that people are like ten fingers. They have different lengths and thicknesses. You can't expect them to be exactly the same, but all ten fingers are useful and easy to use. No one is perfect without it.”

"Thank you, brother." Gu Haoran patted his head in relief.

"Uncle, I know you like music, and so do I, so I support your hobby, and I will help you talk to Grandpa."

Gu Haoran pulled him over and hugged him tightly, "Brother, I really like you so much."

"Uncle, Grandpa actually likes you too, don't think that he is partial, his love is always in your heart." Pu Ge really talked a lot today.

Gu Haoran's eyes turned hot, and he nodded, "Well, it should be, but I'm still afraid of him, hehe..."

He couldn't help laughing at himself, and scratched his scalp, "After all, I made a big mistake, and the children have come to the door."

Downstairs, the child who was looking for a door finally stopped crying.

Sister Fang fed him, he vomited after a bite, and gave him vegetables, but he vomited again.

Sister Fang was helpless, walked into the restaurant and asked Chen Yilan, "Ma'am, I safely don't like to eat tonight's food."

Chen Yilan paused for a moment, and Ling Moxue said, "Give him porridge, Sister Fang, you can serve a bowl, and I'll serve him something."

Sister Fang filled half a bowl of porridge, Ling Moxue went to pour a cup of boiling water, put some shrimp meat in it, removed the umami, tore it into pieces and mixed it into the porridge.

Then, she used the same method to hold some carrots, and mixed the greens into the porridge, so that it looked brighter.

"Give it to him." She finally handed the bowl to Sister Fang.

Sister Fang went, and after a while, she ran in happily, "Eldest young mistress, he ate it safely."

Chen Yilan smiled at her daughter-in-law in satisfaction, Gu Mingxuan turned her head, and lovingly stroked his wife's hair. Seeing this intimate gesture, Mi Zhibo, who was opposite him, lowered his head unnaturally, and a trace of shame flashed across his face. wxya

Gu Xinyan remained calm, while supervising her son to eat well, while taking care of herself.

Gu Mingxuan's eyes slowly fell on their husband and wife...

At this moment, Mi Rongxing slipped his hand, and the small bowl fell on the table with a bang.

He glanced at Gu Jincheng in panic, blushed and hurriedly helped him up, grabbed the rice on the table and put it into a bowl, then quickly lowered his head and put it into his mouth...

Seeing that his son was so afraid of Gu Jincheng, Mi Zhibo couldn't help frowning.

Raising his head, he suddenly saw Gu Mingxuan's bright black eyes looking at him, the dark eyes made people shudder.

His heart trembled, he twitched the corners of his lips and gave a false smile, and said, "Xing'er is a bit like Haoran."

"What are you talking about? Eat your food." Gu Xinyan turned her head and glared at him.

Mi Zhibo's face was embarrassed, he lowered his head and picked up rice grains...

A dinner ended dullly, and Mi Zhibo begged Gu Xinyan to go home with him, but Gu Xinyan said that she was unwell and needed to sleep alone.

Mi Zhibo had no choice but to take Mi Rongxing away, and when he reached the door, Mi Rongxing shook off his hand again, "Father, I want to sleep at grandma's house."

After hearing this, Mi Zhibo picked him up and whispered in his ear: "You are stupid, your grandpa and the others like pugs and sauerkraut."

Thinking of his son trembling in front of Gu Jincheng, Mi Zhibo felt very upset, "Let's go! Go back with Dad."

"No! I don't want it!" Mi Rongxing struggled, kicking his legs to get off the ground.

Mi Zhibo spanked him a few times, and he began to cry...

When Gu Xinyan heard the cry and wanted to go out, Gu Mingxuan reached out to block it, got up and walked out of the villa first.

"Put your son down!" Gu Mingxuan's tone was cold, with a sense of coercion.

Mi Zhibo felt displeased, turned around indifferently, with a half-smile, "Brother-in-law, your tone is wrong, Xing'er is my son."

"He is also my sister's son!"

"Ming Xuan, what do you mean by that?"

"I don't want you to spoil him!"

Mi Rongxing was startled, looked at his uncle suspiciously, and then at his father. After a while, he patted his father's face in bewilderment, "Dad, have you done something bad?"

Mi Zhibo was sweating profusely, and even avoided his son's gaze, "Don't talk nonsense, Dad won't do bad things."

"Xing'er, are you willing to be with uncle?" Gu Mingxuan took a step forward and asked Mi Rongxing seriously.

Mi Rongxing nodded, "I am willing."

"Bastard!" Mi Zhibo felt that his son's choice had brought him the greatest shame, and in a fit of anger, he squeezed Mi Rongxing's face hard, "Are you born to me?!"

"Ah..." Mi Rongxing burst into tears in pain.

Gu Mingxuan strode over to grab Mi Rongxing, and with a flick of his long arm, Mi Zhibo was thrown away by more than two meters.

Mi Zhibo staggered, leaned against the car with a "bang" on his back, stabilized his body, and stared angrily at the cold and solemn Gu Mingxuan.

"Brother-in-law, don't you know that doing this is picking on the relationship between our father and son? Depriving me of my right to be a father?"

Gu Mingxuan put Mi Rongxing on the ground, pulled off his black suit, his air was imposing, his cold and deep eyes were unfathomable.

Staring at Mi Zhibo's face, he raised the corners of his lips coldly, "Mi Zhibo, I'll give you three days to spit out all the money you swallowed! Otherwise, don't blame me for not polite!"

Hum... Mi Zhibo felt that a skyrock suddenly fell from the dark sky, his feet went limp, and he slumped down half a meter against the car.

Glancing at his bewildered son who was stunned aside, Mi Zhibo tried his best to support himself, and said with trembling lips, "Mingxuan, you... what do you mean by that?"

Gu Mingxuan lowered his head and whispered to Mi Rongxing, "Hey, go back and find Brother Pug, the two of you have fun."

Mi Rongxing turned around and took two steps, turned her phoenix eyes, and suddenly turned around and hugged Gu Mingxuan's leg, "Uncle, don't hit my father, don't scold my father, he is my father!"