My boyfriend is not a human being? It’s over. I love him even more!

Chapter 126: The Man with the Baby Seeks for His Wife (6)

Because they met a "kind-hearted person", the father and son who had been running around for days finally no longer had to live in a dilapidated temple or sleep in the streets or alleys. They no longer had to sit in other people's houses to rest when they were tired in the middle of the night, scaring the people who woke up in the middle of the night almost to death.

Fusheng had been alone for a long time, and because he was used to being alone, he had forgotten a lot of common sense. But now he made the bed neatly and took off the coat for the child in his arms very skillfully.

It is indeed quite "clever and neat".

Chu Xiaoman's neck was strangled several times, and the bones of his hands and feet were torn several times. His father took off his red coat while he grimaced, and then stuffed him into a quilt.

Chu Xiaoman struggled for a few times, poked his head out from the quilt, took a deep breath, and opened his eyes like red gems. He saw his father sitting in front of the bronze mirror combing his hair.

The young man had taken off his jet-black cloak, and the red robe hung loosely on his body. The color contrast with his fair skin was very attractive.

His pale, slender fingers gently stroked the soft white hair. In the candlelight, his shadow was erratic, his beautiful profile was slightly drooped, and his white eyelashes occasionally trembled with his blinking, casting a small, pitiful shadow under his eyes.

Occasionally, the night wind intruded through the window, and the untied long white hair and robes swayed in the light and shadow. It seemed that the young man was made of white jade, but it was like a strange and beautiful dream that could disappear at any time.

His father is depressed again.

Chu Xiaoman lay on the bed, staring at his father lazily. Ever since his mother had a quarrel with his father and never came back, his father often fell ill and fell into a depressed mood.

Chu Xiaoman is still a little kid who doesn't understand many things. He is still at the breastfeeding age, but because his parents are separated he can only eat all kinds of things to fill his stomach. There must be no more pitiful child in the world than him.

Chu Xiaoman stretched out his chubby little hand and shouted towards the white jade figure, "Ah——"

Fusheng raised his eyes, and his red eyes, which were clearer than glass, fell into the light of the candle, just like the blood river in hell in the legend flashing with cold light.

Chu Xiaoman let out an "ah" again.

Fusheng put the wooden comb close to his body, stood up, walked to the bed and sat down, holding the child who inherited his characteristics in his arms. Chu Xiaoman felt a familiar breath and felt very safe, so he behaved and did not move, only his beautiful eyes staring at his father's face.

Ever since his mother passed away, he and his father have been dependent on each other, sleeping in the open air every day. Wherever they go, they are shouted at and yelled at. Their life is simply not a life for human beings.

Fusheng touched his son's soft white head, his red eyes gently misty, he said softly: "Xiaoman, Xiangxiang is just still angry with me, just wait until she calms down."

Chu Xiaoman blinked, as if responding to his father's words.

Fusheng added: "Xiangxiang's first favorite person is me, and the second favorite person is you, so she must be reluctant to leave us behind."

Chu Xiaoman seemed to roll his eyes, probably thinking that it was very childish for his father to sort out what was more important at this time.

Fusheng pinched the flesh on Chu Xiaoman's face and said, "You've lost weight when Xiangxiang was away. When you see Xiangxiang, cry louder and she will definitely feel bad." Chu Xiaoman had only cried once in his life, when he was born. His mother didn't hear his cry and was worried that he was mute, so his father picked him up upside down without any hesitation and slapped his buttocks a few times. Chu Xiaoman couldn't stand the pain and burst into tears.

Apart from this, Chu Xiaoman never cried again. If he was hungry or wanted to pee, he would only scream "ah ah" to attract attention.

His mother said that he must be an optimist, completely different from his gloomy father.

Chu Xiaoman buried his face in his father's chest. Children are naturally dependent on their parents, and his father still had the scent of his mother on him.

But as the days passed, this smell became weaker and weaker.

Chu Xiaoman raised his face and snorted aggrievedly. He could hardly smell the scent of his mother.

Fusheng lowered his head and hugged the child tighter in his arms. He curled up against the head of the bed, and kept each other warm with the child. He didn't know when, his long eyelashes were stained with mist, and the grievances hidden in his misty red eyes seemed to come out in a concrete way.

Chu Xiang tossed and turned again that night and didn't sleep well. For some reason, she always felt that her bed was too big and empty. She was not used to sleeping in it, and the swollen feeling in her chest made her inexplicably more irritable.

In the past, doctors often came to see her and prescribed her medicine, saying that as long as she took the medicine for a period of time, her rare illness would disappear.

After drinking it for two days, Chu Xiang felt something was wrong. After she quietly poured out the medicine, she was surprised to find that the liquid on her bellyband seemed to be the breast milk in the rumors.

She didn't know if there was really any rare disease in the world that could cause such strange changes in her body. She just thought about it and felt that it was more likely that she had given birth to a child.

Chu Xiang didn’t understand why everyone hid what happened in those two years from her. Maybe she really met a scumbag, so they didn’t want her to get hurt. Or maybe the man she liked was just a nobody, and they felt he was not worthy of her?
No matter what, she wanted to know what was going on. Did she really have contact with that man? Did she really give birth to a child?

If she asked them rashly, they would definitely not tell her the truth. Chu Xiang knew that her father was going to the restaurant to check the accounts, and her father just couldn't drink much, so she suddenly thought of a good idea.

Chu Zhao is the head of the Chu family. The reason why the Chu family can still develop well under his leadership is that he always tries to do everything himself. Even for things like checking the accounts, he will squeeze out time to look at the account books himself.

When Chu Xiang suggested going to the restaurant with him, Chu Zhao was still a little hesitant.

Chu Xiang said: "I've been back for so long, and I haven't been out once. And I heard that the food in the restaurant is delicious. Dad, after we check the bill, we can sit down and have a meal together, isn't it good?"

Su Su said at the side: "You can take Xiangxiang out for a walk. I have things to do, so I won't go with you."

It was time for the mansion to pay monthly wages, and Su Su had to be busy reconciling the accounts.

Chu Zhao thought about it and agreed to take Chu Xiang out.