Cheng yingxuan understood her son's feelings, "Mr. Yan, you haven't raised your son for a day. Even if your son is your own, you can't pick up such a ready-made bargain and directly force your son to call your father. Always give him a process of adaptation. "

Yan shiting's face was dark, and he decided domineering, "in the future, I'll raise my son. I don't need you! You just have to be responsible for the beauty and help me spend money! "

Cheng yingxuan is full of black lines, "money, I will make it myself. I can raise my son myself

He slightly squinted in displeasure, "you are my woman, it's natural to spend my money! Xiaobao is my son. I raise him. No one can say no

"I am Xiaobao's biological mother, and I have the right and obligation to support him!" Cheng yingxuan did not let go. It was his woman, and she didn't want to refute the fact.

Maybe not soon.

After all, Yang Xi is the future of Yan's family.

What else does Yan shiting want to say, Cheng Xiaobao quickly interrupts, "OK, one of you is my father, the other is my mother, you all want to support me. Don't argue about this. The dishes are cold. Eat quickly. "

Cheng yingxuan turns back to the kitchen, takes out three empty bowls from the kitchen cabinet pull bar, and opens the electric cooker to prepare for the meal.

Yan shiting took her first step and scooped the hot rice into the bowl with a spoon. "I'll do it. Just sit down at the table."

Cheng yingxuan is a little surprised at his initiative to help.

He not only has a serious habit of cleanliness, he never does any housework, but learned to cook and cook for her some time ago.

She knew that he even hired a chef to teach him cooking.

He cares about her and wants to be a good man she likes.

A little moved, she sat down at the table.

At the end of a meal, Yan shiting was helping her with vegetables. Although he was still black and had a stern face, his expression was so serious that he could not hide his tenderness when he was looking at her.

Of course, Cheng Xiaobao's bowl is also filled with dishes helped by Yan shiting.

Xiaobao ate the dish his father had for the first time

I used to eat, but at that time I didn't know that he was my father. This was the first time that a family of three had a meal after knowing that he was his father.

There was a kind of deep moving and sour mood in the three people's hearts.

After eating, Yan shiting took the initiative to wash the dishes.

Cheng yingxuan is sitting on the sofa watching TV, watching his tall and straight figure busy in the kitchen, and her heart's moving is deepened.

"Mom..." Cheng Xiaobao stands in front of her and winks at her, "is my father a good man?"

"Yes." She nodded slightly.

The kitchen door is not closed. Yan shiting's dishwashing water is turned off. He is listening to the conversation in the living room.

On hearing her reply, his thick black hair was frowning. What is "can be counted"?

He is a good man!

In a word, he is willing to be a good man, a good husband and a good father for her children!

For another woman, he would not.

"Then you, give dad a chance?" Xiao Bao's voice is full of expectation.

"Now it's an opportunity." She put her son's small body in her arms. "No one knows what will happen in the future."

She has seen too many lovers who once swore to each other, and the husband and wife finally fly.

There is always a thorn in her heart when she is stuck with Yang Xi.

Can't really have no other thoughts with him to live a good life.

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