lin zehai had seen the wind and waves, and after the initial dazedness, he immediately reacted and reached out to bring the slightly snoring fat cub to him.

yan chi was not awake yet, shrugging his head in his hands, his double chin was obvious, there were two circles, his eyelashes were trembling slightly, and his mouth made a breathing sound similar to a frying whistle, grunting, but still did not perceive that danger was coming.

lin zehai pinched his nose, the person did not move, patted his face, yan chi instead changed his face and hung his head, smashed his mouth a few times, and his feet hanging in mid-air were entangled together, kicking lin zehai's stomach.

alive, this kid is alive, not a toy.

lin zehai he was crazy.

whose child, no, his son stole a child from somewhere and raised it in the house, so quietly that even the adults did not notice it.

he looked at the bedside table and saw that there was a pile of snacks on it, and a pink bottle with half a bottle of milk in it, and he touched it in the past, and it was hot—the milk that lin que had just made himself, with the honey of the toddler.

yo, lin zehai was completely laughed at, his head hurt, it really hurt, he was still young, but he felt that his blood pressure had soared to a critical point, the place where the temple was sore, he looked closely at the child's eyebrows, he felt that some eyes were familiar, but most of the chubby children looked the same, and they couldn't remember who it was.

just thinking, yan chi opened his eyes and slowly woke up, he was still in the confused stage, looking at the man who suddenly appeared in shock, he subconsciously shouted, vaguely: "brother." alive

, really alive, and able to talk.

lin zehai was startled by him, and subconsciously replied: "hey.

after

returning to this old face, he couldn't hang up, a lot of age, and he had to give a little brother who said bad things as an older brother, only to feel that his face was not light, and he began to be angry with lin que, put yan chi back on the bed, and angrily went to the bathroom to knock on the door, to drag this boy out and beat him up.

as soon as yan chi was put down by him, he shook his body and drilled into the bed, using his hands and feet together, forming a crawling posture, lifting the quilt and climbing in.

he was so frightened that when he woke up from his dozing, he obviously recognized who this man was, this man was fierce and vicious, the big bad guy who had just beaten people downstairs with his big brother's pants.

yan chi was in a strange and panicked situation, after slipping into the bed, covering his ears and trying to escape from reality, he was trembling, his small head began to operate slowly, his world was black and white, the bad guys were pure villains, after catching the child, they would rip his clothes and beat his ass.

yan chi's fine skin and tender flesh, always afraid of pain, after he scared himself, he was about to bite his lip and cry out, he went from covering his ears to covering his mouth later, not allowing himself to make a sound, believing that as long as he hid in this darkness, the villain would never find him again.

yan chi deceived himself for a while, and heard lin que's shouts coming from outside, as if he was a little helpless.

what the, dad, let me go. he still had a toothbrush in his mouth, and halfway through the brush his dad slammed the door open and came in, grabbed his ear and dragged it out.

lin que wanted to go in and deal with the foam in his mouth, and lin zehai deftly dragged him to the window, pointed to a bulge on the bed and asked, "who is this little child?" "ah

, yan chi thought, i am obviously hiding, why did he still find me, is it that adults are so powerful?

thinking of this, yan chi desperately squirmed himself, trying to drill deep into the quilt, looking for a safe place, when he drilled into the center of the quilt, lin zehai was afraid that he was stuffy, lifted the quilt, grabbed him with his bare hands, wrapped his hands around his waist, and hugged him into mid-air.

lin zehai pinched yan chi's waist and thought to himself, how can there be such a fat child, when lin que was similar to his age, because he ate too much, he was always fat when he was weighed, and under the advice of the doctor, he began to slowly reduce the amount of food for him, and wanted to return to normal shape.

but this one in front of me, obviously there is no restriction, so that even began to develop horizontally, cute is really cute, the bottom of the facial features is over there, carved jade.

as soon as he saw the light, yan chi was weak, and he began to cry, his legs were on the person in front of him, and he held out his hand to lin que and shouted, "brother help."

lin que ran over and hugged his father's leg: "you let him go!"

yan chi this cry, he also can't help but want to cry, but in the end he still endured, he is older, always feel that he has to protect yan chi, a manly husband, should not cry, he thought while wiping tears with cuffs, i don't cry, i can't cry.

no, lin zehai looked confused, his ears were full of the cries of two children one after another, which made his head hurt, he was not ashamed, and now he actually doubted whether he was too heavy and scared the child to cry, but what he used was clearly the light force that was held in the palm of his hand for fear of being broken.

was he born like that kind of bad guy? when lin que was good to him, they all praised him for his good looks, which was a rare appearance, which was the meaning of handsomeness.

lin zehai put the crying yan chi back on the bed, yan chi touched the bed, just like the fish dipped in water, the fat but flexible body quickly drilled into the quilt, really quite flexible, it is lin zehai has seen so far, the most flexible fat man.

"you come out, don't be in the quilt, stuffy." lin zehai was exhausted, his head hurt badly after a day of work, and he was tired, so he wanted to ask clearly, "whose child are you, what is your last name, you should always know, you are in my house, don't your parents worry?"

lin que hurriedly said, "he is my little child, not someone else's."

lin zehai choked him: "you became a father?" you're only five years old! he began to want to beat people, beat this unfilial son in front of him, but resisted, "lin que, you are only five years old, what kind of father are you!" physiology class was in vain. he finally

began to reach out and beat people, scolding: "i let you be a father." "hit again," i let you be!" "that's

it, that's it." lin que desperately wanted to find a reasonable excuse for yan chi's existence, "he is the child of our lin family, and he is ours."

lin zehai laughed fiercely, "i gave birth to you, and i don't have the hobby of being a father." he remembered what the

driver had said to him when he called today, grabbed lin que's arm to prevent him from moving, and took out his mobile phone to call the driver, and the driver was surprised: "didn't you say that it was a child who made an appointment to play together, don't you know?"

lin zehai shook his head: "i don't know. "

he listened to the cause and effect, his face completely darkened, and when the driver told him the location, he had some impressions, not that the yan family had just lost the child, and the movement was so big.

after lin zehai hung up the phone, he turned over the circle of friends and found the forwarded search notice, and his face was also on the right side.

his son, turned the yan family's children into the house, without a word? , causing the other side to overturn the sky?

lin que had a big temper and a lot of courage, and now he didn't panic at all, he was afraid of only one thing, afraid that yan chi would be sent home.

yan chi is his, he can't be sent back, and if he is sent back, he will be bullied.

lin zehai glanced at him, completely angry and unable to speak, and then softly called out to the child in the quilt: "yan chi, you come out, uncle send you home." "he can't

go back!" lin que immediately argued with him, "he was brought back by me so hard, it was mine!"

yan chi heard his name, revealed a pair of eyes from the quilt, and was half lying on the bed, looking nervously outside.

lin zehai did not want to pay attention to lin que, walked to the other side, picked up the milk that lin que had just brewed for people, and used the milk to lure yan chi: "come out to drink milk, hungry or not." lin que retorted

: "he is not hungry, he just ate crab yellow rice."

wang baegg was really a wang baegg, and lin zehai didn't know why their ancestral correct genes had given birth to such a lawless, unreasonable, and immoral child.

really lack of morality, a silent abduction of other people's children to carry home to raise, lin zehai remembered the time when he first named lin que, took the birthday eight characters to find the master to tell fortunes, the master said that there may be a lack in his fate, and then took a harmonic que character to cover up the past.

now that i think about it, there is no lack of anything else, that is, a lack of morality.

lin zehai gritted his teeth: "you shut me up." he caught yan chi out of the quilt again, skillfully fed him, and touched his head, "xiao chi, after drinking, your uncle sent you home, your parents are very anxious, and they are looking forward to your return." he had

a headache when he thought of it, how to explain this to others, his five-and-a-half-year-old son did it, who would believe it?

yan chi is now at this age, who gives him milk to eat, who coaxes him to be happy is good for him, and now he is also obediently holding the bottle and sucking. sucking up, lin zehai touched his stomach, crying and laughing: "the appetite is really big, eat slowly, uncle is a good person, you don't have to be afraid of uncle." "i've

given him something to eat already." lin que was really aggrieved, "this milk is also brewed for him, and i also added my favorite nectar to him."

he was really working hard on yan chi, although it was still unclear why he had to raise yan chi's younger brother, but since he had an ambiguous dream that day, he always felt that he should take yan chi to his home, otherwise he would be bullied by others and have a bad life.

yan chi did not have a good life, he was uncomfortable, it was such a truth.

lin zehai glanced at him and did not speak, lin que carefully and tentatively asked, "do you want to send yan chi home?"

after

getting a positive answer, he finally did not hold back and began to cry, first lying on the ground and rolling around, and then touching yan chi's blank eyes when he looked over, he tried to stand up and not cry, and learned to threaten lin zehai with words.

"if you send yan chi away, i will!" lin que's brain spun rapidly, trying to defeat his father with one word, "i will swallow the toothpaste foam in my mouth, and i will take poison and kill myself, so that you will never see me again." his

father taught him from an early age that toothpaste could not be eaten and that eating it was not good for his health.

oh, lin zehai was afraid of death, he spread his hands and said, "let you go."

lin que was lying on the bed breathlessly, his legs were kicked, his eyes were closed, he was going to become a fairy, there was no movement on his side, yan chi fell the bottle and panicked, crawled over with his hands and feet, pushed lin que's body, pressed his stomach again, leaned down to listen to lin que's breathing, was too anxious to do it, and shouted: "brother, you wake up!"

lin zehai really couldn't look at it anymore, and used to dismantle his platform: "xiaochi, he's fine, don't be nervous." he picked

up yan chi and touched his son's forehead before leaving to see if his head had burned out due to a high fever, but it felt normal to the touch.

what is wrong, lin zehai does not understand now, the son he taught by hand seems to be out of his control area in some way.

he went to find yan su's number on the search notice, hugged yan chi to call his father, lin que sat up, found a tissue to wipe away the endless tears, and listened nervously.

yan su saw a strange number, panicked and pressed the answer button, he heard lin zehai say, "is it yan su?" he was

busy saying yes, shaking his voice and asking if there was any news from yan chi, song huaisu squeezed up to listen with him, and the two did not dare to come out, and their hearts were burning.

lin zehai first introduced himself: "i am lin zehai, and your son is in my hands." after saying that, he wanted

to punch himself in the mouth, the first time the business was unfamiliar, what word he said, he looked like a real robber, when he was about to explain, he heard yan su say loudly: "you don't move my son, i am willing to do as much as i want." "it's

not." lin zehai said, "i am not a kidnapper, you misunderstood."

but yan su, like crazy, has been begging him on the phone, and can no longer listen to any of his explanations: "please, my son is only three years old, he doesn't know anything, you have any hatred or resentment, you can come at me, you can ask for money, i go to make up, whether i want cash, i will immediately find someone to make up." song huaisu was

also busy saying: "we will not call the police, as long as you don't tear up the ticket, we are willing to do whatever you want, xiao chi he is very well-behaved, you don't hurt him."

lin zehai sighed, this person can't say anything: "i'm not a kidnapper, i'm lin zehai of the lin family, xiao chi, you talk to your father."

yan chi leaned over and shouted his father, lin zehai burst into tears, and people barely calmed down, lin zehai told him again about the causes and consequences, saying that the fat one - although he did not want to admit that the child he had raised with his heart was too fat, the boy in a small vest was his son, the bearded man was the driver of the family, everything was a misunderstanding - although he still did not know why his son wanted to abduct other people's children.

yan su couldn't turn his head a little: "are you lin zehai?" "he's an idol.

lin zehai said yes, he grabbed lin que, let people shout uncle, and then said: "we are now coming to send the child." after hanging up the

phone, lin que still wanted to die and struggle: "don't send it well, we raise it ourselves, i will eat half of it later, and the half saved will be left for yan chi to eat, it is my own raising, don't bother daddy you, i don't want him to go home."