"Because of what?" The hesitant look on Nightbreak Trickster's face caused Ji An to feel quite amused.
Nightbreak Trickster sneaked a glance at her, then whispered, "Because he looks like a piece of dung."
The smile froze on his face. In that instant, he felt as though he had misheard something. Ji An stared at Nightmare in disbelief. "W-what did you say?"
Just as he said this, Nightbreak Trickster gained a bit of courage. He lifted his head and said with his big eyes, "Beautiful uncle has a feeling of dung."
Ji An was stunned. He didn't know how to retort against his son's words. Or perhaps, it was more accurate to say that he wasn't even capable of retorting her words.
It was said that the nature of blood would make those close to it feel it when they approached it.
Could this be the case with Sleeping Treasure?
She slumped against the sofa cushions, her mind racing.
She was afraid that Teng Yiyang would see the Sleeping Treasure, afraid that Grandpa Teng would know of its existence, but now that even the Sleeping Treasure had fallen for Teng Yiyang, she suddenly didn't know what to do.
When he thought of how Yuan Yuan had mentioned that he wanted to find a stepfather for Sleeping Treasure, he resisted intensely and even admitted that Teng Yiyang felt like a father. In fact, in Sleeping Treasure's subconscious, he still hoped that his biological father would appear.
Ji Anan began to doubt herself. Had she made a mistake in everything she had done all these years? She had always wanted to sleep in peace, so it was for his own good.
But now, it seemed, he would prefer to have a father by his side.
Which child does not want the family to be complete?
But then he remembered what he had heard in the stairwell.
"Have children? Do you know how tired I am of her? Even if I am to die, I will not have children with her! "
No matter how many years had passed, these words were a nightmare for her to wake up in the middle of the night.
He would not like her children, much less sleep.
Although Sleeping Treasure rarely mentioned that he wanted dung in front of her, he was actually thinking about it wholeheartedly.
Seeing such a sleeping treasure, her heart ached.
With red eyes, she reached out and took the sleeping treasure into her arms.
He had expectations for his own father, but had no idea that he had been abandoned before he was born.
How could she dare tell him that his dung was the beautiful uncle he liked so much?
Her heart ached for this foolish child.
"Mommy, why are you crying?"
Nightbreak Trickster raised his head and pursed his lips, looking like he was about to cry.
Only then did she realize that she was crying. She wiped her face randomly and kissed her son, who had been frightened by her. "It's alright. Mommy just remembered that everything was bad and she felt upset. It's already better now. Don't worry."
Sleeping Bao's face was full of worry, just like how Mommy usually coaxed him to sleep. He lightly patted her back and said softly, "Mommy, don't be scared, I will protect you, and I will earn a lot of money for Mommy to spend. Mommy, don't think of anything bad, just think of something fun."
Ning nodded heavily, a warm feeling in his heart.
He was also determined that they must not let the Teng Clan know of the identity of the Sleeping Treasure. Otherwise, with the Teng Clan's style, they would definitely want to make the Sleeping Treasure recognize his ancestors.
If she knew the truth, she would definitely ignore him. She had experienced how cold and violent he was, and knew how it felt to be ignored and made things difficult for you. When that time came, like what happened to her, she would definitely be deeply hurt.
She would not allow that to happen!
Two days later.
It was a good thing.
The doorbell rang.
Coughing, Teng Yiyang walked to open the door. The moment he opened the door, he discovered that it was his grandfather's family doctor, Uncle Lin.
"Uncle Lin, why have you come?" His voice was hoarse as he tried to get out of the way.
Uncle Lin walked in and revealed the medical kit in his hand. He waved his hand in front of Teng Yiyang and said, "Your grandfather told you that your health was good, so he told me to come over and let you have a look."
Knowing this was the case, Teng Yi Yang curled his lips helplessly and said, "He likes to worry about nothing."
Uncle Lin took the cup of water and sat down. "Tell me, what did you do to make your grandfather angry again?" I heard him talk about you in a bad tone. "
Teng Yi spread his hands and asked, "When did I stop making him angry?"
Uncle Lin smiled. "You're right. This boy has never let me relax. He was like this when he was young, but he was still like this when he was growing up."
"There's an old saying that goes' it's hard to change one's nature, it's just me '." Teng Yi Yang threw himself onto the sofa and mocked himself.
Uncle Lin shook his head with a smile, "Don't belittle yourself. Come, let me take a look at your illness and then open your mouth."
It took some time before Uncle Lin took back the tools and put the lid back on. "Although the fever is gone, your tonsils are still a little inflamed. Let me prescribe some medicine for you."
Teng Yiyang pressed his hand to his lips and began to cough. After his anger subsided, he finally recovered and nodded in thanks, "Thank you, Uncle Lin."
"Why are you being so courteous to Uncle?" I'll go wash my hands. "
Uncle Lin stood up and left the living room. Teng Yi Yang was bored to death as he slid open his phone to eliminate useless messages. Finally, he opened the photo album.
His fingertips slipped to a picture of him and Nightmare, which Anthea had taken while she was at the hospital to boil water and take pictures of him. He didn't take many pictures and didn't like to take pictures, so there weren't many direct shots of him on the social media platform.
For some reason, he agreed to go to bed.
Although he wasn't very good at taking pictures, both of them were smiling brilliantly.
There were also a few of the photos that he had grabbed from Nightbreak Trickster's solo camera. At that time, he had thought to take more photos since they had all been turned on.
Just as he was admiring it, a voice came from behind him.
"Oh, which handsome child is this? "You look smart and smart!" Uncle Lin asked with a smile.
Praising Sleeping Treasure was the same as praising himself. Teng Yiyang proudly said, "He's called Sleeping Treasure. He's only two years old this year, so he must be smarter when he grows up."
Uncle Lin's family had just added a granddaughter, so he was very interested in the topic of their child. He took the phone and looked at it, puzzled. "No, Yi Yang, this kid seems to be around three years old. He isn't that old at two years old."
The smile on Teng Yi Yang's face froze as he jumped up from the sofa. With his eyes fixed on Uncle Lin, he asked, "Uncle Lin, what did you say?" Say what you just said again! "
Uncle Lin pointed at the photo and swore, "I've practiced medicine for so many years, can't you tell? This child is not only two years old, but you are also speaking nonsense about not having a child. "
Teng Yiyang was dumbfounded. If he was more than three years old, he would have been pregnant for exactly four years! In other words, even though he had experienced a car accident, the child was still alive!
As Uncle Lin spoke, he continued to look down. "This looks really good, but why does it look more and more familiar?"
Teng Yiyang was currently experiencing a storm in his mind. Upon hearing that, he subconsciously said, "It looks familiar?"
"Yeah, why does it look like it was when you were young? Is this your illegitimate child? " At the end of his speech, Uncle Lin could not help but joke with him.
"Uncle." Teng Yi Yang's lips trembled as he said, "This might really be my son!"