Seeing that the man in the wheelchair didn't notice anything strange, Cheng Chuan clenched his hands tightly.
"gentlemen."
He asked, "How are you doing these days?"
Xie Mu smiled, "Very good."
As he said, he turned his head to look at the young man who was also looking at him. The warmth in Xie Mu's eyes when Xie Mu gave Xie was like a steel needle, which pierced Cheng Chuan's most tender flesh.
"Thank you for bringing in Dr. Yosel for me. It won't take long for me to recover."
The man is smiling.
Cheng Chuan has been with him for five years, and the chances of seeing Xie Mu's smile are few and far between.
But now, the man's handsome face always has a faint smile, very beautiful and attractive, but these smiles are given to Xie Shi.
Cheng Chuan knew he shouldn't be jealous.
No one knows better than him what kind of person his husband is.
The person standing next to Mr. will never be his nephew, even if there is no blood relationship.
But, jealousy.
Jealousy hurts.
Jealous, he seemed to be unconscious again.
In the ear, came the man's gentle and smiling voice, as if the whole person had softened, "Did you bring that child?"
Cheng Chuan frowned, hiding the jealousy in his eyes, and as usual, answered the questions of his husband respectfully.
"He has already brought it. He is sick, so I will come back first."
"I got sick?"
Xie Mu's eyebrows frowned immediately, his eyes were a little worried, and he asked, "Didn't you say it has been cured?"
"It's just the wind."
Cheng Chuan didn't care about that child, even though it was his own flesh and blood, but if it wasn't for that woman's tricks, he wouldn't have had sex with anyone at all.
If he hadn't received the letter from his husband, Cheng Chuan would have almost thrown the woman and her cub by the sea.
"It's no small thing for a child to be exposed to the wind. Is he still on the way?"
"yes."
The worry in Xie Mu's eyes became more and more serious, "Send that child directly to me, and then ask the doctor to come over and show him."
"As a father, you are too big-hearted."
Regarding his accusation, Cheng Chuan just bowed his head respectfully, without saying a word.
All his tenderness and patience have long been given to others, so how can he share any of them with others.
"Uncle."
Xie Shi, who had been watching the two of them in silence, suddenly opened his mouth. When he spoke, his brows and eyes were smiling, and he suggested gently, "Let that child live in the room next to yours, it's warmer there."
Cheng Chuan had no objection to where the child lived, but Xie Shi said this, so he had to be vigilant.
"Live next door to me..."
Xie Mu's expression was a little moved and hesitant, "Then Cheng Chuan..."
The flat-headed man looked at him.
His eyes were full of anticipation, and he had already started to like him without even seeing the boy.
Cheng Chuan himself did not receive such treatment, so he was very jealous.
But no matter how jealous he was in his heart, on the face, the crew cut man still lowered his head in a respectful manner, "Sir, I'm fine."
Xie Mu knew that he shouldn't break up their father and son, but as long as he thought that there would be an obedient, soft child coming to him, he couldn't stop jumping for joy.
Especially at the moment when his leg is about to heal.
***
Cheng Chuan's children have settled down in Xie's family ever since.
His name was given by that woman, called An An, and combined, he was called Cheng An.
Cheng An's father didn't like this name, but seeing his husband's whole body softened since he met An An for the first time, smiling happily sitting in a wheelchair hugging a child, it's still He swallowed back the words that hurt the scenery in his heart.
In fact, so what if you say it out, Mr. will definitely alienate that brat for him, but even if you alienate Cheng An, Cheng Chuan will never be in his eyes.
Cheng Chuan suppressed his jealousy, but Xie Shi was not jealous at all.
The only person who can make him uneasy and pose a threat is someone with the same wealth, scheming and even appearance as him, a child who has just learned how to speak
laugh.
So, both of them silently watched Xie Mu doting on Cheng An.
When Xie Mu got Cheng An, it was as if he had found a new goal. His time for reading and painting was greatly reduced, and most of the time he spent hugging and coaxing the little child, teaching him to speak.
Only this soft child was left in his eyes, and he ignored everything else at all.
When Xie Shi came back with the suitcase, he walked to the corridor, and heard a man's coaxing voice from a distance.
"An'an, come, come to uncle."
"Come on, take your time, don't worry..."
His voice was gentle, loving, and soft, as if he was afraid that if he made a loud noise, he would frighten the child who was learning to walk under the support of others.
Xie Shi raised a smile, opened the door and walked in.
"Hey, An An can walk such a long way?"
The young man smiled brightly, stepped forward and naturally picked up the little child to tease, the child who was being supported to rush forward while laughing and clapping his hands just now pouted when he was hugged into his arms by Xie Shi.
With a loud cry, she resisted pushing Xie Shi with her fleshy little fist, trying to push him away.
"What's the matter?" Hearing the child's immature cries, the man in the wheelchair suddenly became anxious, but he couldn't pass by himself, so he had to keep urging, "Hurry up and show me."
Xie Shi turned his back to him, with piercing cries in his ears, he looked at the child in his arms with gloomy eyes, turned around, his expression became blank again, and said innocently as he walked towards Xie Mu, "Isn't it hungry?"
"An'an is very good, she won't cry when she's hungry." Xie Mu replied casually, keeping his eyes on the child, seeing that he finally came, he quickly hugged him and coaxed him.
"An'an, An'an doesn't cry, An'an is a good boy, come, uncle hug..."
The child was in Xie Mu's arms, and stopped crying after a while, lying on the man's shoulder with his hands clasped, babbling for some reason.
Xie Shi saw the tears on his face almost rubbing against Xie Mu's shoulders, and his temples throbbed.
"Uncle, Cheng Chuan still doesn't get close to An An?"
Xie Mu held the child's little hand and coaxed him, and sighed after hearing this, "Yeah, Cheng Chuan doesn't like children very much."
I was happy when I was grateful.
He knew that for a person who couldn't get close to his own children, his uncle's regard for him would definitely be discounted.
The child stopped crying, became interested, and started pawing around.
Soon he spotted the Buddhist bead bracelet in Xie Mu's hand, and stretched out his little hand to reach it.
The expression of the man who was still doting on him just now changed suddenly, and he quickly took off the prayer beads and put them on the table, "An'an, good boy, this one can't move."
"Hey..."
The child couldn't understand, jumped a few times and couldn't reach it, so he gave up.
Xie Shi looked at the string of Buddhist beads, obviously he had sent them over by himself, but why did he feel more and more uncomfortable in his heart.
In the evening, he took the medicine and went to Xie Mu's room.
But with a dark face, he discovered that there was an extra child on the man's bed.
"An'an cried at night and asked for someone to accompany him, and Cheng Chuan didn't get close to him, so I was carried by someone."
Xie Mu was afraid of disturbing the child, so he explained softly, but these explanations, in the ears of Xie Shi, who was holding the medicine and wanted to get close to him at night, were no less than adding fuel to the fire.
What kind of brat can't pose a threat to him.
It's good to stay here and watch Cheng Chuan get angry.
Everything was left behind by him.
A smile appeared on the young man's handsome face, he sat by the bed, and handed the medicine bowl to Xie Mu.
Seeing him drink with his head down, Xie Shi said in a complaining tone, "Father didn't send Cheng Chuan to you to see him trouble you."
The man froze while gently blowing on the medicine bowl.
Slowly, he turned his head.
"What did you say?"