Chapter 45: Applaud 14

Name:Applaud for Happiness Author:迎阳
However, this game was not destined to succeed. Shen Qi just came to the field to stand, Zhao Huaiyu stepped forward and hugged him full of arms.

"Master!"

A solid arm clamped Shen Qi tightly, as if the strength was going to be embedded in his body, and then did not wait for Shen Qi to react and directly carried him.

Yes, carry it up.

"It's gone, what should you do!" He waved his hand and strode toward his yard.

"Oh--"

"Call—"

The soldiers clapped their hands and whistled.

Shen Qi had no idea that Zhao Huaiyu would give him this trick and grit his teeth: "Let me down!"

Zhao Huaiyu grinned, revealing a white tooth: "Master, rest assured, everyone will not think more, let alone we are unmarried couples, no, husband, bright and upright."

Where is Shen Qi concerned?

Zhao Huaiyu took advantage of the gap in the turn, carrying the eyes of everyone, quickly squeezed on his hips, and whispered, "Master, do you want me to be here in front of so many people!"

His voice was more mature than three years ago. At this moment, his voice was low, with a hint of suffocation and roughness, deep and sexy.

Shen Qi did not expect that he would change so much, or that it was so strange, that he was shocked for a moment, and he was speechless for a long time.

Zhao Huaiyu was carrying his meteor, passing by Shen Chuanjun and Shen Chuanchun, his eyes fell on Shen Chuanchun, with a hint of curiosity: "This is that child?"

After waiting for the answer, he waved his hand and said, "Say it later." He directly carried Shen Qi back to his residence.

As the head coach, Zhao Huaiyu lived in a separate yard, a very simple small farmhouse. It is estimated that the villagers were requisitioned. He kicked the door open regardless of 37, 21, and threw Shen Qi on the bed, and pressed the door. .

He didn't wear a shirt at first, and saved himself. He gasped and bite Shen Qi's neck: "Master, I miss you so much, I miss you every night, I can't wait, you can follow me first ... ... "

Shen Qi was evoked by the enthusiasm of his body with his straightforward and bold enthusiasm. The two young bodies hugged together, and soon the thunder raged, and could not think of anything else.

When everything subsided, it was completely dark.

Shen Qi was paralyzed, and he was too lazy to move his fingers. He was cleaned by Zhao Huaiyu, and he leaned on his bun to drink porridge.

The courtyard is equipped with the cheapest kind of light bulbs, and the lights are dim, because the two have just made a fool of themselves, which seems ambiguous and ambiguous.

Zhao Huaiyu put the towel back on the basin, regardless of wearing only a pair of underpants, Dala got up, and came over to sit next to Shen Qi, his legs next to his legs, and his feet caught his feet.

"Is the master comfortable?"

He stretched his arms to embrace Shen Qi from behind, resting on his shoulders, rubbing his shoulders, and staring at him as if not enough.

Shen Qi slowly drank the porridge, didn't really want to bother him. He envisaged Zhao Huaiyu's thousands of changes. He did not expect that he would become such a virtue. A soldier and a second-class man would do it. He would talk about all the swear words, think about it. He just wasn't good with all the vulgar slang words just now.

Zhao Huaiyu didn't care. He touched Shen Qi's waist with the other hand and smiled ambiguously and meaningfully: "It seems that you have really used the things I left to the young master, or I will work as hard as I did, Master can't sit still. "

Shen Qi froze for a moment, but fortunately, his mental quality was strong, he swallowed the porridge stiffly, and sneered: "Why don't you cry? I remember that you don't cry the most? Why, don't you want to pretend?"

This time Zhao Huaiyu took a hold, and his face actually showed a hint of sorrow. He seemed to be annoyed at what he had done, but was quickly brushed off cheekily, and said frankly: "I was not sensible at that time, thanks to Master ’s willingness to tolerate. I was always worried that you were just making fun of me, afraid you did n’t want me, that ’s why I made you so bad. Besides, every time I cry, you are willing to follow me. Can I not cry? If the master likes it, I will cry in the future look."

This thought, this realization, Shen Qi saw his eyes changed, could not help but hold his face and looked around: "Is it a tearful package, why are you suddenly so sensible?"

Zhao Huaiyu was even more embarrassed when he said this title, but he just felt that he couldn't rebuild his old self and remade it. It was simply stupid.

He took the opportunity and kissed Shen Qi's lips, leaned back to relax and leaned on the quilt that can be used as a pillow. Taohua's eyes were fixed on Shen Qi, with infinite emotion: "Before I was too narrow, I always liked Thinking about the worst, I have opened a lot in the past two years. Compared to those who are dead, I am at least alive. Compared to those beggars on the street, at least the Zhao family gave me a bite to eat. And it also made me meet you. I ’m much luckier than many people. I like you, want you, and I want to keep you by my side, so I ’m not doing it now, I know you ’re I really like me and do n’t want me, "

Those sufferings in the first half of life, those who are in debt, met this person, and got him, as if everything can be forgiven, even grateful, grateful for those pains, and with those pains, he made him now, and let him get his Favor.

Although Zhao Huaiyu had already expressed similar sentiments in his letter, Shen Qi heard them with emotion.

Who would have thought that the sensitive and suspicious and dark-hearted young man would have grown into the now calm and calm man.

As if to verify his emotions, a sound came from his ear: "Happiness value +10." Counting the twelve-point increase in three years, Zhao Huaiyu's happiness value has reached eighty-five.

Although he was very tanned, he had a smile on his face, and his brows were wide and open. His peach eyes were clear and vivid, and there was no such kind of pervasive darkness.

Shen Qi heart urged, he finished the last porridge without hesitation, put down the spoon, wiped his mouth, took Zhao Huaiyu's face, and kissed.

It was an extremely passionate kiss.

Wet lips and tongues were entangled, so intense that each other's scalp was numb, and the strong stimulus quickly aroused each other's desire.

If before, Shen Qi wanted mostly from the desire of the body, this time from the bottom of his heart, willing to be possessed and invaded.

He likes such beautiful people, especially those who have changed from ordinary or even dark, which makes him especially fascinated.

What's more, Zhao Huaiyu has become like this. He played a big role in it. As long as he thinks that someone is working hard for him and willing to be better, just think about it. In his bones, even his soul began to tremble.

Shen Qikuan sat down, and he took the initiative for the first time since three years ago.

Zhao Huaiyu was startled, then red-eyed and gasping, but she was a little overwhelmed, and then hugged him up.

The result of indulgence was that Shen Qi couldn't get up the next day and slept until the afternoon. In order to take care of his face, Zhao Huaiyu didn't leave the room, so everyone thought that the two of them nested in the house and talked to each other.

Shen Chuanjun has already visited Brother Shen, and brought over Shen Chuanchun, who was crying for his father. The father and son sat on the bed and set the tableware, waiting for Zhao Huaiyu to deliver the meal.

Zhao Huaiyu took the meal sent by his subordinates, pushed in the door, and saw a large and a small posture sitting upright, apparently sitting in a humble cricket, but it seemed to be sitting in a luxury home.

He sighed twice, put the lunch box on the table, opened it layer by layer, and presented a plate of dishes: "Everything is rude in the barracks, but these dishes are grown by fellow villagers nearby. They are better than fresh, and the cook also They are all the maids in the village. They taste very homely. You try them. "

"Thank you."

"Thank you, Dad."

Zhao Huaiyu looked up: "The family has done so politely, the two of you look like this again, and I'm going to get angry."

Shen Qi raised an eyebrow: "You're angry and show me."

He was just habitually polite. This was an education from childhood to age, even among family members.

As for Shen Chuanchun, he naturally learned from him.

When Zhao Huaiyu was stunned by him, his momentum immediately softened, straightened his attitude, and changed his mouth: "Mouth slipped, I mean I'm going to cry, if you want to be so kind, I will cry to you."

That's right. Shen Qi was satisfied. The bed was a bed. On other occasions, his family status should not be provoked.

Shen Chuanchun crooked his head and looked at Shen Qi and then Zhao Huaiyu. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing this, Zhao Huaiyu hugged him into his arms, with great interest: "Come, I feed you for dinner, tell me what you like."

Shen Chuanchun's brows frowned: "Little dad, I will eat by myself, no need to feed."

Zhao Huaiyu lost his face. He liked this little thing very much. He looked a lot like the young master and saw him as if he had seen the young master.

His expression, combined with the previous words, was misunderstood by Shen Chuanchun, and his small hand pressed on his big hand: "Don't cry, I will feed you, don't you be sad." Seeing Zhao Huaiyu's expression couldn't help crying, thinking he was not comforted, he said quickly "Or I feed you, little dad obediently, don't cry."

Shen Qiyan smiled.

"I didn't want to cry!" Zhao Huaiyu was helpless.

Shen Chuanchun didn't understand, but stubbornly believed his previous words. He felt that he was holding up, his expression was full of love, and coaxed him: "I know, the little dad didn't cry, the little dad was strong. Xiaochun will not cry in the future , Little dad doesn't cry, okay? "

Zhao Huaiyu helped her, but she finally got rid of the crying bag at her daughter-in-law. Is this going to be transferred to her son?

He stared at the gloating Shen Qi, "What did you teach your son?"

Shen Qiyi corrected him seriously: "This is also your son."

Zhao Huaiyu hesitated for a while, and it seemed that this was the reaction, remembering the words in the letter, yes, this child was passed on to him and the young master, their son.

Shen Qi remembered the words of his elder wife, saying: "Xiaochun follows my surname, and you can also adopt a child from the Zhao family and follow your surname." Yu Bi added with a bad heart and said, "Is it touching? Cried?"

Zhao Huaiyu looked at Shen Chuanchun, and the child's dark and innocent eyes also looked at him, with anxiety, as if worried that he would cry next second, and a wonderful emotion floated on his chest.

The various pictures in his head flashed like a movie. There were scenes of his premature biological mother ignoring him because of hate and blackness, and scenes of servants mocking and bullying him, and his mother held his hand to confess before he died. , His father was cold and partial to Zhao Huaichao ...

son……

He must have watched Shen Chuanchun for a moment, and shook his head: "No, only Xiaochun is fine, my son, our son."

Shen Qi felt his mood change and took the initiative to shake his hand.

Zhao Huaiyu grinned and revealed a bright smile, holding Xiaochun in the other hand and looking at Shen Qi: "My daughter-in-law." And then looking at Xiaochun, "My son."

"Wife and child are gimmicky, nice."

Responding to him was Shen Qiyi's cold head.

Zhao Huaiyu pouted to cry.

"Dad don't bully the little dad!" Shen Chuanchun decisively respects the old and the young, and protects the weak.

"Zhao Huaiyu!"

The evening sun came in from the low window of Lintong, and fell on the noisy family of three, warm and timeless.

"Happiness +5."

The author has something to say: Shen Chuanchun: My little dad is crying.

And, the next chapter of this chapter should be over. Everyone can give suggestions, what types you want to see and give me some inspiration.