Perfect Feast

The baby on the bed was about the same size as Liu Haoyu, wearing goose yellow velvet pants, staring into black bean-like eyes, grabbing the quilt just covered on his body, crying with a small mouth, revealing two pointed door teeth, but his voice was surprisingly high.

Strangely enough, the boy not only looked about the same age as his son, but even that little figure was seventy-eight. Especially when he cried out of his mouth, it was another Liu Hao Woo.

Mengsi made his way down and walked over to pick up the fat boy who was crying. He shook his body and whispered in his mouth: "Oh... Mom hugs... Yang Yang doesn't cry...”

Strangely enough, the fat boy was so hugged by Mengsi that he stopped crying.

Liu Yang stared at Meng Xisi silly, and his brain turned briskly. He looked at Meng Xisi with a slightly nasty look: “Meng Xisi, is this... is this your son? Why did you give him such a name? ”

Meng Sisi turned his face red and glanced at Liu Yang. “My son, I will call him whatever you want. What does it have to do with you? ”

The more she said it was okay, the more doubtful Liu Yang felt, counting the boy's age, looking at his face, counting his life with Meng Si Si, Liu Yang took a step forward, pointing to Meng the child in Meng Si's arms and asked: “Do you dare say he has nothing to do with me? Don't you dare hold him and sign with me? ”

Mengsi shook his hair and said, "Are you crazy? What kind of identification am I gonna do with my son? ”

Liu Yang went one step closer and forced him to ask: "Then tell me who his father is. Is he my son? ”

Mengsi lowered his head: “No..."

“Who is his father, then?” Liu Yang asked again.

Mengsi turned around and shouted, “Why should I tell you? What does that have to do with you? Liu Yang, I told you that our relationship is over. I have nothing to do with this child. Do you know...”

“Then tell me clearly, you still owe me an explanation, I need to know why now...”

“For no reason, I have nothing to explain. ”

Just when the two of them were arguing, the little baby in Mengsi's arms stared into the eyes, curious to see Mom arguing with people, not only didn't cry, but seemed excited.

This kid looks like me!

“When you cry loud and people go crazy, you like to hear the noise.” At this point, Liu Yang remembered his mother's review of him as a child.

“Actually, there is no need to make an identification at all, I know he is my son...” Liu Yang sat on a bench in the bedroom, leaning against the dresser, shaking his arm and touching a cigarette out of his pocket...

He just took the cigarette into his mouth and listened to Meng Sisi's anger: “I want to smoke outside, there's you... you, you smoke can poison children...”

Mengsi seemed calm on the surface, but from what she said, she could still tell that her heart was messed up.

Liu Yangfei hurriedly threw away the cigarette and approached Meng Sisi and said: “Actually, you deny it is useless, I know this child is mine... you just said it, didn't you? ”

Meng Sisisi couldn't help but panic more once he heard Liu Yang. She hid with the child and shook: “You go... I don't know what you're talking about...”

In fact, since Mengsi first saw Liu Yang walking in the living room below, it has started to mess up. But I could barely resist at that time. Now in front of his son, facing Liu Yang's drinking and asking, Meng Sisi is steadying his mind more and more.

Even Liu Yang doesn't necessarily know how much this son looks like Liu Yang.

This is because, who is the father of the son, she has a number in her heart, and Meng Si will naturally compare the face of the son to that of him, and the more she looks at it, the more she looks at it like that bad guy.

This is undeniable even if Meng Si no longer wants to admit it. Besides, she just wanted to keep it from Liu Yang, but never tried to keep it from her son. Otherwise, she wouldn't have named her son Meng Chaoyang.

Yangyang Tong Tong, don't let the son forget who his father means, on the other floor, don't you still remember this bastard in your heart?

But look at this guy's eyes now look like a bell, he's pushing himself to give him a statement, he... he doesn't know what's in his heart? He gave him his innocent body and gave him a big fat son. Is that how he treats himself?

When I think about it, Meng Si's suppressed grievances all came up now. It can no longer be suppressed, such as the Yellow River deciduous embankment, eyes red, tears fall.

“Ciss, what's wrong? You... don't cry? I won't ask, okay?” As soon as she saw Meng Si Li's flowers with rain, Liu Yang embraced Meng Si and the big fat boy in her arms, a resounding consolation.

Mengsi earned some money and cried: “Hmm... you bastard, you are a bad person... you will bully our mothers, won't you? Now that you've seen it, I'm not going to hide it from you... even if, even if your son is related to you, he's mine, don't you dare take him away... whoo..."

“I... so you admit that my son is mine?” Liu Yang asked with surprise.

Mengsi shouted, “I don't have... my son is mine. Even if he has blood ties to you, legally he has nothing to do with you..."

Looking at it, Meng Sisi seemed angry at Liu Yang for robbing his son.

Liu Yang stared at Meng Sisi for a moment and said: “Silly girl, nobody and you robbed my son... but as his father, you can't keep anything from me... Oops..."

Liu Yang suddenly felt the pain in his wrist. He followed closely and heard the little guy in Meng's arms make two "howling” sounds. As soon as he turned his eyes, he found that the little guy was opening his mouth and showing his two little door teeth, and was demonstrating towards Liu Yang.

Look at those two deep toothmarks on your wrist, and Liu Yang smiles a bit. This little guy probably thinks he's bullying her mother, doesn't he? That's why I bit myself in the wrist.

“Does a child this young know how to protect his mother? It's my kind, it's just different!” Liu Yang laughed and said, reaching out to touch the child's face.

I don't know, the little guy twisted his neck, opened his mouth and bit at Liu Yang's hand. Seeing his son like this, Meng Si suddenly burst out laughing with rain and tears.

Liu Yang's wrist shook, the little guy didn't bite. He turned to Meng Xisi in tears. With a cry, she said, "Daddy is bad, Mommy hugs him away...”

“...” Liu Yang was stunned and shouted with surprise: “He can talk... He was shouting at Dad just now, Cissy, did you hear me? ”

“What the hell is your name? Did you scare the kid? I am not deaf...” Meng Sisi turned a white eye, hugged his son, filmed him on his back, like comforting his son, and like to say to Liu Yang: “Daddy is bad, Yang ignores him... the son will call Daddy, didn't he teach him to look at the photo? I didn't want to hide it from him at all, I just didn't want you to know...”

“Uh... why?” Liu Yang asked in surprise.

Mengsi shook his head: “No reason... I told you, I'll give you an explanation later if I can, but not yet. ”

As Meng Si's palm rose, fell and patted gently on his son's back, Liu Yang's eyes couldn't help but look at the big shiny diamond ring on her finger: “Is it because you're married? That man can't have children? ”

I don't blame Liu Yang for thinking that, because Meng Sisisi has always impressed Liu Yang, is looking for himself... borrowing seeds.

From the day she met herself in the capital city until two or three days after her reunion in Shicheng, she disappeared again, indicating the purpose of Mengshi.

Apart from this, Liu Yang can't find any other explanation!

Actually, he's right, Meng Sisi is really the idea.

However, one thing Liu Yang didn't guess correctly, Meng Sisi's husband was not simply unable to give birth, but he couldn't do that at all.

Not only can he not do this thing about having kids, he can't do anything else. That doesn't sound right. Maybe he can play chess with Jesus over there or something.

Well, Menzies' nominal husband died or died on their wedding night. It's a bloody thing, and it's a little bit of a nightmare. But there's no way, that's the truth of the story.

If you start from the beginning, you need to start with Meng Xianghua, now Prime Minister.

The old man lived overseas with his father, went to Massachusetts Polytechnic, and he was with Adron, founder of the Adron Group. Rodriguez was a classmate, and the two of them made a profound friendship under the brink of kinship.

Adrone has a sister, Alice, five or six years younger than Meng Xianghua. Rogris, who somehow fell in love with the exotic Mon Master, and the young and handsome Mon Master, were also passionate about the lively and beautiful Alice at first sight.

But at that time, the relationship between the motherland and the United States was very rigid. Father Meng's son was anxious to return home and naturally did not want his son to marry a foreign girl to take root in other foreign villages.

As the young old man Meng followed his father back home, this exotic relationship could only end.

Until the early 1980s, Grandpa Meng was married and had children, and had become a deputy governor of a southern province. This was the time to meet Alice, who had become president of the Adiron Group at a merchant fair.

This year Alice 38, Meng Xianghua is 44 years old.

This year, Meng Xianghua's son knew he was in love, and Alice was still alone.

Twenty-two years later, they met again, and Alice recognized Mr. Meng at first sight.

Everyone has indelible memories of their first love.

When you meet Alice, who is mature and beautiful, brighter and has a noble aura, Meng Xianghua's heart is naturally also emotional.