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(1)
Xiao Ai did something with a particularly long face.
When Xiao Ai and his class approached the school gate from far and near, Xu Yao did not respond. Yang Ren stood beside him and reminded him aloud. But the surrounding environment was too noisy, Xu Yao just turned his head to look at him, didn't hear clearly, then turned his head and started to look into the door again.
"dad!"
Xiao Ai's eyes were sharp, and she immediately saw her father who had never appeared at the school gate. She rushed out of the team with the fastest quick freeze, and hugged Xu Yao's leg directly.
The surrounding parents were completely silent for a moment, and the "dumb" in their eyes made a clear and loud voice. Everyone's eyes gathered, and Yang Ren felt a sense of revenge in that instant. Now the whole world knows that Xiao Ai has a father and that she can speak. Yang Ren's eyes have been fixed on Xu Yao's happy and warm face, and he also feels his happiness.
"Did you hear that?" he asked Xu Yao excitedly.
Xu Yao picked up Xiao Ai, then smiled and nodded.
Yang Ren pulled Yang Yitong with one hand, and pulled Xu Yao's clothes off with the other, and guided him to a place with few people.
"Xiao Ai, did you call me?" Yang Ren asked her.
"Dad." Xiaoai said happily again.
(2)
Yang Ren doesn't need to confirm anymore, that's what Xiao Ai really called him, and it made him so happy. When he lowered his head and saw Yang Yitong pouting and frowning, he was probably unhappy.
Yang Ren put Xiao Ai on the ground, reached out to touch his son's head, and asked, "What's the matter?"
Yang Yitong glared at Xiao Ai and pouted, "You are my father."
His words made Yang Ren, who was in a hurry, laugh even more. He felt that what his son said made sense, so he squatted down and said to Xiao Ai, "You call me Dad Yang."
Xiao Ai looked at him blankly, and after a while said, "Yang... Dad." After speaking, she made a gesture of goat horns.
Yang Ren smiled and said, "Haha, okay, I will be your sheep father from now on, and you are all lamb babies."
Only then did Yang Yitong regain his mood, clamoring to eat out.
"Okay?" Yang Ren asked Xu Yao.
In the familiar home, Xu Yao has no obstacles at all, but when he goes out and reaches an unfamiliar environment, every step Xu Yao takes is very exhausting. He shook his head and said he didn't want to. Yang Ren understood his thoughts, so he took the children back to Xu's house obediently.
(3)
As soon as he entered the house, he heard the old man humming a song. It was seven years ago. Yang Ren had never heard it before, but he could feel the happiness radiating from the old man.
Meals are already set on the table, pork head, fried peanuts, broccoli and stewed spare ribs.
The old man put five pairs of bowls and chopsticks in place, but he didn't know where to take out a bottle of white wine, and greeted, "Quick, wash your hands and eat."
This feeling, like a family, is so comfortable and familiar.
Yang Ren took the children to wash their hands, and then sat down at the dining table. The dining table is rectangular, one side is against the wall, and the other side is Xu Yao sitting alone. On the slightly longer sides sit Yang Ren's father and son, and the old man's grandson and grandson, which is also convenient for them to take care of their children and eat.
The old man suddenly became bright, took the bottle and raised it, and said to Yang Ren, "Xiao Yang, let's have a drink today."
Glancing at Xu Yao, Yang Ren waved his hand and whispered, "No no no, I don't drink."
He was reminded of the past, when he liked to drink, but Xu Yao always said that he was still a student and should not be infected with these habits, so no matter what delicious food he and Xu Yao ate, he never drank in front of him. .
(4)
The memories suddenly stopped, Yang Ren smiled, only to realize that ten years have passed, and he is no longer a student, a middle-aged man, drinking a sip is normal. Seeing that Xu Yao was eating quietly with his head down and ignoring him, he smiled slightly, took the wine bottle and poured a full glass for both the old man and himself.
"Old man, I toast you." Yang Ren lifted the cup and gently bumped it under the mouth of the old man's cup.
The old man said anxiously: "No no no, I respect you, I respect you, you let my little love speak, and let my family Xu Yao go out, you are the benefactor, I don't even know how to thank you."
Yang Ren drank the wine in one gulp, filled it up quickly, and said, "It doesn't matter to me, Xiao Ai has no problem at all, it's a matter of time to talk."
"Look at the past six months, Xiao Ai has become more cheerful, and even Xu Yao has talked a lot." After the old man finished speaking, he also drank the wine in the glass, and Yang Ren immediately refilled his glass.
The two of them drank like this. The more you talked, the more intimate they became. In the end, the old man insisted that Yang Ren be his godson, and Yang Ren was not polite, so he called out "Godfather, godfather".
Xu Yao did not mix in the two people's drinks. After dinner, he took the two children back to the bedroom to play. There are many dolls made by him. Yang Yitong likes them more than Xiao Ai. Xiaoai, looked at the doll again, and said, "Xiaoai doll. Xiaoai doll. Uncle Xu, the Xiaoai doll you made will definitely be loved by many children."
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Let everyone wait for a long time, there should have been a meme after being drunk, but now I suddenly can't remember it, stop here and see if I can remember it in the past few days.