Daily life of working as a substitute bride for a wealthy family

Xiang Ran heard Aunt Zhang knock on the door and say that Sheng Yang asked her to go to the study.

"Did President Sheng tell me what was the matter that he called me over?" Xiang Ran asked.

"Song Xuan is also in the study. President Sheng just said he has something to ask you. I guess it's about the children."

Xiang Ran finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Go to the study,

The door was open, but Xiang Ran still knocked symbolically first.

"Mr. Sheng."

"Come in ."

Xiang Ran looked up and found Sheng Yang lying on the windowsill holding the child.

The two didn't know what to see in the sky.

They didn't look back at her.

The man's sleeves were rolled up to his forearms, and he was leaning against the windowsill. His veins were faintly visible, and he was wearing loose home pants.

Xiang Ran rarely saw him in such a relaxed and casual state at home.

It seems that men who become fathers are indeed different.

Suddenly, Xiang Ran heard Sheng Yang ask quietly, "Do you—remember the Summer Triangle?"

She was stunned on the spot.

Two years ago, he held her in front of the window of Shangcheng's apartment and watched the stars through an astronomical telescope.

Standing behind her like this.

Closely next to each other.

But in the end, she saw the brightest star on the bed - his passionate eyes.

In the blink of an eye...it has been two years since these things happened.

Xiang Ran opened her mouth, not knowing how to answer.

I don’t know where to start.

"Dad knew you couldn't remember. Where is the brightest one? Can you point it out to me? Okay?" The man's voice was doting, with a long tail tone.

Xiang Ran just realized that Sheng Yang was talking to Song Xuan.

Oh my god, wasn’t I asking her just now???

Hey,

Just took a shower,

It's all in vain.

She thought he was going to reveal his cards now and broke out in a sweat.

Song Xuan pointed his chubby little hand at the sky and shouted something excitedly.

Sheng Yang turned around and smiled at Xiang Ran, "He's referring to a plane."

Xiang Ran also smiled.

But she was wearing a mask.

He shouldn't be able to see it.

Sheng Yang asked again, "Teacher Tina, do you know about the Summer Triangle?"

Xiang Ran hesitated for a moment, but still answered, "I know."

"Then please ask Teacher Tina to explain it to the little guy in the next few days. I have told him many times, but he just can't remember it." Sheng Yang said.

Xiang Ran felt that Sheng Yang was a little too strict with his son.

She only learned about this after he popularized it in her twenties.

Songxuan is less than two years old. Why does he need to know all this astronomical knowledge?

"Okay, but Songxuan is still too young, it's normal that he can't remember." Xiang Ran replied with lowered eyebrows.

Suddenly, Xiao Songxuan pointed to the sky, shook his head and said: "Cowherd, Weaver Girl, Deneb~"

Xiang Ran looked at her son in surprise.

Except for pronouncing "Tianjin Si" as "Jinjin Si", Songxuan was right about everything else.

Sheng Yang picked up Song Xuan and said, "Little brat! You finally remembered everything. Daddy started teaching you last month."

Xiang Ran heard what he said.

The scene just now appeared in my mind - the father and son were lying on the windowsill looking at the stars.

Very cozy.

Sheng Yang is such a good father.

In fact, neither she nor her brother had ever been treated so gently by their adoptive father.

Xiang Ran's eyes were wet.

The ideal fatherly love she had dreamed of since she was a child,

Sheng Yang gave her son...

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Although Song Xuan was carried down from the windowsill by Sheng Yang.

The little guy was still shouting, "Jinjinsi is their baby."

That's right.

Altair, Vega, and their children.

This is the widely circulated love story of the "Summer Triangle".

"Great!" Sheng Yang was very satisfied with his son's performance and touched Song Xuan's head.

He pointed to the chair across from the desk. "Teacher Tina, please sit down. I'd like to ask about Songxuan's recent eczema. What did Professor Zhao say? Aunt Zhang said she didn't understand it this afternoon."

Xiang Ran followed his instructions and sat down. "Oh, Professor Zhao said Songxuan's eczema isn't serious, but he should eat less raw and cold fruits. I gave him the prescription I gave him today, so he can try it first and adjust the prescription later based on the results. He also said Songxuan vomits more easily than other children because he has a Pinellia constitution."

Sheng Yang thought about it and said, "He was weaned from breast milk very early. When we tried to feed him formula, he wouldn't eat at all. He would force himself to take a few bites, but would spit up the milk if he cried a little. When he was little, he would also deliberately spit up milk to get our attention, pretending to vomit."

"Ah!" Xiang Ran couldn't help but exclaimed.

"But he's sensible now and won't be like that anymore." Sheng Yang held his son on his lap and sat on the chair opposite her.

He lifted his son's ear and said, "Songxuan, will you do this again?"

Songxuan thought his father was teasing him again and laughed "hehehe".

In fact, Sheng Yang sat down opposite her.

Xiang Ran felt nervous.

But since some words were on the tip of her tongue, she still said them: "Mr. Sheng, have you recovered since your last hospitalization? Are you still taking the medicine prescribed by Professor Zhao?"

Sheng Yang raised his eyes and looked at her: "No. But when I was in the hospital, they fried it and sent it to the hospital every day."

Xiang Ran lowered her head and said, "Professor Zhao said that taking Chinese medicine for only a few days may not achieve the desired effect. You'd better take it for a while longer."

"it is good."

He answered so simply.

The question and answer that started when Xiang Ran entered the study was suddenly interrupted.

The air was filled with undercurrents, embarrassment, restlessness, commotion, and helplessness...

Xiang Ran felt uncomfortable all over.

Suddenly, Sheng Yang held his son's hand and said, "Don't move! Dad just put this triangle together not long ago."

Xiang Ran looked up and realized that what Song Xuan wanted to grab was the triangular ornament on the table.

Seeing Xiang Ran staring at the ornament, the triangle swayed rhythmically.

Sheng Yang said nonchalantly, "This triangle is made of iron. It can be closed or opened. You can also put things inside it."

Xiang Ran understood that he was talking to herself.

The little game she played with him.

He found the answer.

So fast,

She actually thought that he would never find out in his lifetime.

Even she herself feels a little embarrassed when she thinks about it now.

Sheng Yang asked: "Teacher Tina, what are you laughing at?"

Although she was wearing a mask, you can actually tell whether a person is smiling by looking at their eyebrows.

Sheng Yang has learned to paint, and he has his own way of observing people's expressions.

Xiang Ran: "I—remembered a stupid thing I did when I was young."

Sheng Yang: "But you are still very young now."

"But I won't do anything stupid again, and I don't want to look down on myself again." Xiang Ran's voice was low but firm.

She felt bad after saying that.

Stab someone with a blunt knife.

The enemy was injured by 500 and our own 300 were injured.

But she thought the blunt knife

Sheng Yang felt that it was a poisonous dart that would kill instantly upon contact with blood.

He almost...almost, was about to lose control of himself,

He stood up and asked, "How could this be a foolish thing? Why would you think less of yourself?"

But he finally held back and only said: "But sometimes, people are most serious when they do stupid things, right? And serious people should never be looked down upon."

While the two adults were still immersed in their own emotions.

A certain little fellow has already begun to find his own amusement.

Song Xuan quietly opened Sheng Yang's drawer without knowing when.

He pulled out some documents and started flipping through them on the table.

Sheng Yang seemed a little annoyed when he saw his son like this.

He then took Song Xuan off his legs and placed him on the carpet: "You little brat, you just can't sit still, right?"