The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1760 Father and Son

Although it is no longer as strict as before to wear hemp and filial piety, it is impossible for Yao Chenxi to leave Anyang in a short time after the death of a close relative.

After the first seven days of Yao's mother's death, Yao's father gathered the whole family together, and solemnly and solemnly announced the addition of a new member to the family.

This member is naturally not Li Xiaoer.

The news of the arrival of a group of Qingtian elders has already spread, and Yao Chenxi's uncle and aunt expressed a warm welcome to a certain comrade joining the big family.

Yao's father did not make a fuss, and a simple family dinner was regarded as a ceremony to announce that his daughter was finally married.

Under Yao's father's patriarchal hegemony, Yao Chenxi had no strength to resist, perhaps because she had no other choice. Facing the congratulations from her relatives, she forced a smile, as if she chose to accept it.

Following his wife's death, at the family banquet after the first seven days, Father Yao, who spoke generously, took his daughter's hand and entrusted it to another man, with tears in his eyes for the second time.

There were no large sedan chairs and no crowds of guests. In an ordinary restaurant in a small city, on a round table with more than a dozen dishes, Yao Chenxi ushered in the most important milestone in her life as a woman.

Perhaps, she should have never imagined that her 'wedding' would be so simple, even almost hasty, but she did not feel any resentment or dissatisfaction in her heart.

Perhaps in the eyes of other women, this kind of wedding is too shabby, but only Yao Chenxi understands that for her who has no other desires, it is already a surprise to have such a simple but formal ceremony, and she should know how to be content up.

She has always believed in a life creed: In fact, a person's life is not just for himself.

Not to mention whether such a result is in line with her original intention, but when she saw the blessing smiles on the faces of her relatives and the fulfillment of her father's eyes, she knew that her compromise was worthwhile.

She should make an explanation to her family.

"Sorry for making you feel wronged."

This time, the identity of the person staying in Yao Chenxi's room again is undoubtedly more legitimate than last time.

Even though Yao's father was so drunk that he had already fallen asleep next door, but this night, Yao Chenxi did not propose to let someone pack up and leave.

The orders of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, and the testimony of all relatives, although there is no such paper proof, but for Yao Chenxi, this man is now her other half, not just the father of her son .

Now that things have come to this, it would be too hypocritical to put on an appearance of being unkind and rejecting people thousands of miles away.

"none of your business."

Yao Chenxi said softly: "It's embarrassing for you. But you can rest assured that this is just to comfort my dad and my family. I won't really ask you and me to get a marriage certificate."

Li Futu smiled wryly.

"Chenxi, it's actually okay, it's just a certificate. If you need it, I can accompany you to get it when you go back to Donghai."

Yao Chenxi glanced at him.

"That's right. For a person like you, that kind of proof is nothing special. It should be just a piece of paper."

She has a good relationship with Song Luoshen, so she naturally knows the inside story. In modern society, three wives and four concubines will go to jail, but as this man, getting a marriage certificate may be the same as she usually prints out documents, as many as she needs.

"Uncle, can you stay with me and mom all the time now?"

Li Xiaoer, who was sitting on the bed waiting to take a bath, asked timidly.

Although he didn't quite understand what happened today, he seemed to be vaguely aware that the relationship between his uncle and his mother seemed to be different.

"Uncle is a busy person, how can he spend time with us all the time, let's go and take a bath."

Yao Chenxi planned to hug her son.

"Mom, can I ask uncle to wash it for me?"

"why?"

Yao Chenxi was taken aback, "Didn't my mother wash it for you before?"

Li Xiaoer didn't speak.

"Don't think that because a child is young, he doesn't know how to be shy. Let me do it."

Li Futu smiled and lifted his son up.

"Go take a shower."

Yao Chenxi stood there, watching the father and son into the bathroom.Soon there was laughter from inside.

Her eyes were slightly in a trance, and a curve slowly bloomed.

Isn't this what a woman pursues in her life?

Everything else is not important.

……

"Uncle, can you tell me another story?"

After taking a bath, the little guy muttered to hear a story again.

Before Li Futu could speak, Yao Chenxi said, "I still want to listen to the story. You fell asleep before uncle finished the story last time."

The little guy immediately said: "I promise, I will not sleep this time, and finish listening to the story."

It is said that the father is strict and the mother is loving, but here Li Futu and Yao Chenxi seem to have made an exchange. Li Futu can be said to be responsive to his son's request. He has already started to think about fairy tales to coax the child in his stomach, but Yao Chenxi Chen Xi didn't give him another chance to please his son.

"You want to hear a story, don't you? Then Mom will tell you one."

Yao Chenxi went to bed and slept next to her son.

"Mom, I've heard all the stories you told, and I don't want to hear about little matches selling girls anymore."

The little guy didn't appreciate it, and still stared at Li Futu pitifully.

Yao Chenxi's tone was blocked.

"What sells little matches for girls?"

Li Futu laughed dumbfoundedly.

"I'll still come."

"Need not."

Seemingly feeling ashamed that a dignified university professor couldn't handle a child who was still in kindergarten, Yao Chenxi refused Li Futu's request to do it for him without hesitation.

"Mom promises to tell a story you've never heard this time."

Yao Chenxi insisted, but the little guy didn't believe it, and asked suspiciously, "What's the name of that story?"

"Father and Son."

Yao Chenxi said.

The little guy's eyes narrowed, and his little head pondered for a while, as if he had never heard of this story.

"Then mother, tell me."

The little guy's tone seemed to give alms to the mother a chance to perform.

Yao Chenxi helped his son straighten the quilt, and then spoke unhurriedly.

"Once upon a time, there was a soldier, when his son was about to be born, he suddenly received a mission from his superiors to go to a faraway place to participate in a war to defend peace. The military order was like a mountain, so he had no choice but to go far away. During this period, he did not hesitate to risk disobeying orders, and sneaked back once, just to see his child from a distance, but the child never knew it. When the war ended, it had been four or five years, and he was ecstatic I rushed back and went to see his son immediately, but the children who have already gone to kindergarten didn't know him at all, they just called him uncle..."

Listening and listening, the little guy gradually looked towards Li Futu.

Li Futu stood silently at the end of the bed with lowered eyes, like a guilty person.

(End of this chapter)