Wearing a bathrobe, Yang Meng wiped his dripping hair with a towel as he asked, "Are you still not willing to drink it?"
Qiu Hong looked at Yang Meng and somewhat dejectedly stood up. Taking the towel from Yang Meng, she helped him wipe it away, saying in a spoiled manner, "Yes, milk, goat's milk, dog's milk, cat's milk. It has already tried it all, but it still refused to drink it."
"One more." Yang Meng closed his eyes comfortably as he enjoyed the gentle and considerate actions of Qiu Hong.
He liked it like this, like an old couple. They had been together for too long, but they never got tired of it. It was always like this that made him unable to stop.
Qiu Hong stopped wiping and continued slowly. "Which one?"
"Human milk." As Yang Meng spoke, he extended his hand and fished out Qiu Hong from behind, hugging her in his embrace.
Although he was in his early sixties, Yang Meng's body was still strong and healthy. Most of the time, he was not the least bit inferior to those healthy young men who made money in society.
Qiu Hong cried out in alarm. Feeling the man's hot body temperature, she blushed and wriggled her body, unwilling to let his hands touch her. "Don't be like this. There's still someone watching."
"Who, who?"
"It!" Qiu Hong stuck her head out from Yang Meng's embrace and her gaze met with the little guy who had stopped rolling on the sofa and was looking over curiously.
Qiu Hong felt even more unnatural, as if she was doing something out of line in front of a child.
However, Yang Meng did not care in the slightest. He laughed out loud and used his fingers to scratch Autumn Red's nose, teasing her: "A pet, and you still think of raising it as a child? "If you throw it on the side of the road, you will be a stray dog. Although its fur seems a bit precious, someone might grab it and peel it off to make a scarf for you. If you want to, you can make one too."
"No." Qiu Hong's body shivered. She only had to think about it. Such a cute little fellow was being hung up from the neck by someone else. The bloody and fishy peeling caused her entire body to turn cold. It felt as if she was peeling her own skin.
Yang Meng and Qiu Hong were very familiar with each other. He immediately felt that something was wrong with Qiu Hong.
His large hands caressed her back, trying his best to make her relax. "Alright, alright, this is a joke. Don't tell me you really want to be raised as a child?"
"I want to be raised as a child. From now on, it is our child." Qiu Hong's mind raced as she followed Yang Meng's instructions.
Breaking away from Yang Meng's hand, Qiu Hong walked to the sofa and picked up the little guy who was curiously looking at them. She turned around and gently smiled at Yang Meng, "We've always had no children, in fact, I've always wanted one. Now that I have one ready, I'm relieved of the pain of childbirth, alright?"
The last two words, Qiu Hong's voice became more tender and childish. Although she was close to middle age, her skin was well maintained and her voice was clear and melodious.
At this moment, Yang Meng was extremely enchanted. He stretched out his hand to signal Qiu Hong to come over and answered with a very pampered tone, "Okay, okay, as long as you're happy. Take care of it as a child."
Qiu Hong was happy. She threw a coquettish glance at Yang Meng.
The faint ripples in the air caused by the gaze caused Yang Meng's heart to tremble.
Yang Meng's heart skipped a beat and he was about to run to the bed with Qiu Hong in his arms. However, he quickly retracted his hand from Qiu Hong's side.
This was because he was just about to become a child and was about to bite down on Yang Meng's hand. Although it still didn't look like her baby teeth were big, the sharpness still made Yang Meng's heart jump and he quickly retracted his hand.
Qiu Hong was afraid that Yang Meng wouldn't be able to take care of his after being angered. She hurriedly said, "Little rascal, you don't recognize your father anymore. If you continue being naughty, you're going to spank me."
As she spoke, Qiu Hong gently patted the little fellow's butt. However, looking at the pat, her strength was even lighter than stroking it.
Yang Meng narrowed his eyes and looked at the little figure that was baring his teeth and letting out a low roar. He suddenly laughed, and his loud laughter reverberated within the house.
His joyful mood had not been affected by what he had said just now.
Yang Meng fell back onto the bed and comfortably sat there, his gaze never leaving Qiu Hong's embrace as he lightly snorted as if he was lecturing his son, "If you want to bite me, when I was beating up the wolves, you were still wandering in the cycle of reincarnation. However, you were also lucky to be with me, being together with your mother in so much pain, if you dare to bully her, I might give you a big slap on the face."
Yang Meng's heart was not thinking like the way he said it. He was not often by Qiu Hong's side.
Although Qiu Hong had aged year after year, her figure and charming gaze had become increasingly charming.
This was what many famous old men loved. The charm of a middle-aged lady was not something that the young girls had learned.
Furthermore, the seduction emitted from Qiu Hong's bones was something Yang Meng had seen before. There wasn't a single woman who could compare to Qiu Hong.
She gently stroked the soft white fur on the little guy's body, and for some reason, the image of the child Xiao Xun, who was hiding in her mind, appeared. She looked at Yang Meng, unable to control herself and said, "Can we call him little sightseeing?"
"A little stroll?" Yang Meng remembered that the person he brought back was a male, and it was such a feminine name. However, as long as Qiu Hong was happy, it wasn't like she was the real son.
Yang Meng didn't want to ruin Qiu Hong's excitement, so he nodded and said, "It's fine as long as you like it, since it's easy to remember. Come listen to me and call me daddy. Alright, I'll give you some meat bones."
Even if she called out Yang Meng in time, he still might not be able to recognize that it was his father's voice. Furthermore, he looked like he had just grown a little bit and wasn't even drinking milk, so how could he gnaw on meat and bones?
Qiu Hong's smile had just bloomed when she heard the little guy in her embrace growl at Yang Meng. She didn't sound as fierce as before. Qiu Hong's smile froze. Could it be that she was really calling him father?
Yang Meng laughed. After a hearty laugh, he got up and went to the kitchen. He picked up a box of prepared Five Incense Ribs from the refrigerator and personally placed a piece on a plate.
The little fellow in Qiu Hong's embrace now had its eyes glowing. It directly jumped out of Qiu Hong's embrace and ran towards the plate.
Qiu Hong was petrified. She looked at her son who was using his two baby teeth to bite the flesh and bones. Then, she looked at Yang Meng. This emotion was truly that of a child, not an animal.
Yang Meng watched complacently as the little guy began to eat the meat and bones in a very human-like manner. In the end, it even crawled in front of his feet, and rubbed its oily little mouth against his sleeping pants.
Seeing that Yang Meng did not react, the little guy used his head to push the meat and bones that he had just eaten to Yang Meng. Then, he looked up at Yang Meng with a pair of extremely innocent and innocent eyes.
"She actually eats meat and doesn't drink milk?" Qiu Hong had just woken up from her stupor. She called out and moved closer to Yang Meng, placing the box of ribs on a plate.
Seeing the little guy happily pouncing over, he stuck his head into the plate and gnawed on it excitedly. Occasionally, he would raise his head and look at Qiu Hong with an adorable gaze.
Qiu Hong's eyes became gentle as she thought of her own child.
At that time, when she was just born and was feeding her child milk, the child would also drink milk from his mouth while looking at her with such a gaze. That kind of silent communication was indescribable with words.
Qiu Hong did not know that the corners of her eyes were already moist, and that her face was still as beautiful as ever. At this moment, there was more sadness than usual, causing the man beside her to feel extremely moved.