Very pure and cute: diamond rich come on a blind date

"It's alright baby, I've already washed several wooden barrels of water, don't wash too much, or the skin will be wrinkled by blisters." Ye Huanyu smiled and wiped Yang Yang with a towel.

"No, Mom, I still want a bucket..." Yang Yang pouted and refused.

On the edge of the wooden door, Chenchen, who was a few meters away from Yangyang, burst out, "Qi Yangyang, do you want a bucket of instant noodles?"

"Get lost! You're the one raising it! You're the one with instant noodles!" Yang Yang was furious.

For the name Qi Siyang, Yang Yang is really...a man's pain!

The name Qi Sichen sounds like a high-end atmosphere, a low-key luxury with connotations, a glamorous, noble and down-to-earth air? !

When Mao came to him, he became Qi Yang, low-end and vulgar, unrestrained, no limit to hypocrisy, and non-mainstream in rural areas! ! !

"Hey, mom... I don't want to be called Qi Siyang, I want to take my mother's last name, okay..."

surname?

Ye Huanyu's hand that wiped Yang Yang's body paused, brushing away a trace of melancholy.

Thinking of her mother Lu Lu who was still lying in a coma in the hospital, she finally found her biological mother after years of tossing around, but even if they met, the mother and daughter still couldn't recognize each other.

As a result, she still doesn't know what her real last name is?

Sighing helplessly, "Baby, let's be surnamed Qi obediently with your father, and don't even think about changing your surname in the future, okay?"

These words just fell into the ears of Qi Yemo who was about to enter the bathroom of the wooden house.

His heart softened slightly.

The lines of that handsome and flawless but cold face suddenly softened.

His son, of course, must have his surname!

With an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, he pushed the door open and entered, only to hear Yang Yang yell——

"Oh, don't want to... Don't call me Qi Yangyang, it's so ugly, I was laughed at by children's shoes at school..."

"Why, the name Qi Ye Heitu sounds nice?" The clean and cold voice was supposed to be full of anger, but it was surprisingly gentle.

The mother and son in the room all felt cold at the same time.

According to Qi Yemo's small nose, small eyes and small belly, it's quite normal to settle accounts after autumn.

"Hmph, a black man and a baboon woman are a perfect match!" Yang Yang dinged back.

"Qi Siyang, how long will it take you to learn what 'self-cultivation' is?" Qi Yemo raised his eyebrows, but his eyes were fixed on Ye Huanyu who wiped Yang Yang's body.

Yang Yang puffed his cheeks, raised his head, imitating Qi Yemo's tone——

"Qi Ye Heitu, how long will it take you to learn what 'love' is?"

"Hey—" Qi Yemo sneered, mocking, "You understand?"

"Hmph, why don't I understand? I understand..." Well, that's how cowhide blows up.

Ye Huanyu turned her back to Qi Yemo, her back was a little stiff, "Yangyang, what do you mean by love and love, don't be shy. But you really need to learn what 'cultivation' is. First of all, no When you speak foul language, you must respect your elders, do you hear me?"

"..." Seeing his mother's serious expression, Yang Yang pouted in aggrieved manner, "Mom, I only respect elders who deserve my respect..."

"Yangyang, an elder is an elder, no matter how unreasonable, vicious, and ugly he is, as a junior, he must be courteous and not be as knowledgeable as him."

"Oh, I got it!" Yang Yang understood at once, and immediately raised his head, a flower bloomed on his little face, "Elder Heitu, Yang Yang doesn't know as much as you do!"