Occupy the black-bellied president

Chapter 407 Ailan Manor 1
A Yin Luo has already filled her heart to its full.

"Mom will raise you well, and do my best to make you a man of indomitable spirit, um... just like your father. You must be brave, dare to act, value love and righteousness, and learn How to love someone, and then really love someone.”

Ding Jiaqi slowly closed her eyes. She believed that she was not alone, and neither was her child. Yin Luo must be silently guarding her and this child not far away.She firmly believes that...

Xia Zixiu and Du Rui walked hand in hand in the garden of the hospital.

"I've been thinking recently, what would have happened if A Luo hadn't died..." Du Rui said something nonsensical.

Xia Zixiu put her hand into his coat pocket, "He will be grateful to Ding Jiaqi."

"Grateful to her for giving birth to his child?"

"Thank you for everything she has done." Xia Zixiu paused, took Du Rui's hand, wrapped her arms around her slender waist, lowered her head, and gently touched her forehead, "Rui'er, just like I thank you Do the same for me."

Du Rui raised her head slightly and looked into his eyes, "Thank you for tolerating me all the time. I guess you are the only one who is willing to accommodate me in every possible way with my temper."

Kissed her pretty red nose, "Go home."

"I still want to stay here with Jiaqi for a while..."

"She will have a lot of things to say to Xiao Yongyi, what are you doing next to her? The two in the family are not enough for you to worry about?" Xia Zixiu rubbed Du Rui's hair.

"Don't you have two in the family?" Du Rui smiled at him, "When they saw you, they were all very obedient. When they came into my arms, none of them were obedient...Why?"

"Well...the so-called bullying and fearing the hard refers to this."

Du Rui glanced at him, "What about you? Do you also want to bully the weak and fear the strong?"

Xia Zixiu hugged her into his arms, and walked to the car parked by the side of the road, "What do you think?"

"..."

Time passed quickly, as if in the blink of an eye, the three springs, summers, autumns and winters turned over like a calendar.

"Young master, run slowly, don't fall, young master! Don't touch that potted plant!"

In the villa, Ding Jiaqi had just returned from get off work, and before she took off the purse she was carrying, she heard the sound of the servant being tortured to exhaustion by her own son.

"Yong Yi." Ding Jiaqi hurried over, only to see a little boy who was running very fast, and stopped suddenly after hearing his mother's call.

He turned around and looked at Ding Jiaqi with timidity, "Mom..."

"Are you not listening to Mrs. Li again?"

"..." Yin Yongyi lowered his head, acquiesced, but did not refute at all.

Ding Jiaqi walked over helplessly, and handed the spatula in his hand back to Aunt Li, "Hey, sorry to trouble you again."

"Where is Madam, I should take care of the young master. The young master is naughty, but this is also a child's nature."

"I'll bring Yong Yi up first, call me when the meal is ready."

"Okay, ma'am."

Seeing that his mother didn't seem to be angry, Yin Yongyi raised his head and stretched out his hands to Ding Jiaqi, "Mom..."

Ding Jiaqi's heart softened, she squatted down, picked up her son, and walked upstairs, "Yongyi, what did mother tell you?"

"...Mom, Mrs. Li won't play with me..."

"So you snatch Aunt Li's spatula? Don't let her cook well?"

"……kindness."

"Then mother is back, are you hungry?"

"don't want……"

"It won't be allowed in the future, you know?"

Yin Yongyi nodded.

Ding Jiaqi taught Yin Yongyi the homework for a while, it was not a difficult thing, and with Yongyi's talent and intelligence, he finished the homework very quickly.

Have a good dinner.

Ding Jiaqi was about to bathe Yin Yongyi, but Yongyi ran away immediately.

"Eternal Memory?"

"Mom, it's raining outside..." Yin Yongyi said to Ding Jiaqi, and then ran downstairs slowly.

Ding Jiaqi didn't stop him, but just followed behind him.

This has become a habit of their mother and son.

Yin Yongyi held a small umbrella, Ding Jiaqi held a big umbrella, and the two walked into the garden.

"Be careful, walk slowly."

"No, it's raining heavily, and Dad will get wet." Yin Yongyi looked serious, and he and Ding Jiaqi walked to the tombstone.

I saw Yin Yongyi holding a small umbrella above the tombstone.

"Okay. That way Dad won't get caught in the rain."

Ding Jiaqi looked at Yin Yongyi in relief, and glanced lightly at the tombstone under the umbrella...

This is your son's filial piety to you.

Picking up his son, "Yong Yi is so good."

Yin Yongyi smiled grinningly, his face was very handsome, no matter what, he should have picked out the advantages of both Ding Jiaqi and Yin Luo's facial features.

"Mom, when will Dad live in the house? Otherwise, when it rains or snows, Yong Yi will be very worried. What if Yong Yi forgets to hold an umbrella for Dad in the future?"

Ding Jiaqi chuckled, carried Yin Yongyi into her arms and walked home, "Don't worry, your father's body can withstand wind and rain."

"……what?"

"Father is very strong, a little rain and wind, what is it?"

Yin Yongyi's eyes widened immediately, and he looked at Ding Jiaqi with starry eyes, "Really?"

"Of course it's true. Didn't mom tell you that dad is very powerful?"

Yin Yongyi nodded again and again, he nestled in his mother's arms, "Then...Mom."

"kindness?"

"I want to see Dad."

Ding Jiaqi gently stroked his hair, "You have to be obedient and grow up obediently, so that, maybe, one day, you will be able to meet your father."

Yin Yongyi nodded half understanding, "Then Yongyi will be very good, so that I can see my father in the future."

Ding Jiaqi thought, her son understands that Yin Luo and them are not in the same world, but there is still a glimmer of hope stubbornly, the hope of seeing his father with his own eyes.

Even if there are very clear photos, it can't compare to the throbbing of flesh and blood when you see it with your own eyes.

But only this point, Ding Jiaqi was really helpless, and sighed lightly.

The mother and son took a comfortable mother-child bath, and lay down on the bed refreshed.

Yin Yongyi lay in Ding Jiaqi's arms, and Ding Jiaqi turned sideways, flipping through the storybook and reading to Yin Yongyi.

"I know, in the end the mermaid turned into a bubble."

Ding Jiaqi was slightly surprised, "How do you know?"

"Mom, I secretly flipped through the storybook today and saw the ending..."

Ding Jiaqi raised her eyebrows, "Can you know so many characters?"

"Isn't there spelling?" Yin Yongyi pointed to the pinyin on the large characters on the album.

Ding Jiaqi lowered her head and kissed Yin Yongyi's forehead, "That's the end of today, turn off the lights and go to sleep."

"what?"

"what happened?"

"Don't you want to read the story?"

"Who let you peek at the ending? One story a day, we agreed."

Yin Yongyi was dumbfounded for a moment, he blinked those shiny black eyes, "Mom..."

Ding Jiaqi ignored him, turned off the light, and took him into her arms, "Yong Yi, a man, a real man, you can't break your word about what you said."

"..." In the darkness, Yin Yongyi was still thinking about the storybook on the bedside table, but he never opened his mouth. He didn't act like a baby or flirt with his mother like ordinary children. Fall asleep in your arms.

It took a long time for Ding Jiaqi to open her eyes again. She lowered her head slightly and heard Yin Yongyi's steady breathing. Then she felt relieved, and a gratified smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She has a very obedient and sensible son.

She thought that Yin Luo must have been so well-behaved when she was young, otherwise, judging from her genes, it would be impossible for her to have such a well-behaved child.

"Why are you back again?" Ding Jiaqi looked at Du Rui who was sitting opposite, and couldn't help asking.

"Come back and see you, and my godson." Du Rui stretched out his hand towards Yin Yongyi, "Come into Rui's mother's arms."

When Yin Yongyi saw Du Rui, he crawled up in front of her and nestled into her arms, "Mother Rui!"

"Xiao Yongyi misses me, right?" Du Rui looked at Yin Yongyi, as if he could see Yin Luo's appearance when he was a child, "The father and son look so much alike."

Ding Jiaqi smiled slightly, "It's too similar."

Du Rui raised her head and looked at Ding Jiaqi, "Although it's not a good thing for me to say..."

"Stop." Ding Jiaqi knew what Du Rui was going to say when she saw Du Rui speak, "My mother called you again, didn't she?"

"..." Du Rui scratched her hair, she couldn't hide anything from Ding Jiaqi.

"My mother really..." Ding Jiaqi sighed, "At the beginning, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to think about it, so I held back and didn't say anything. After two years, she can't stand it anymore."

"Otherwise, what do you ask Mama Ding to do?"

"What about you?" Ding Jiaqi stared at Ding Jiaqi fiercely, "You came to my house and want me to marry someone else?"

Du Rui smiled slightly, "I don't have such a cruel heart. Mother Ding called me. How can I not act a little bit? Anyway, I just want you to feel good, Jiaqi."

Ding Jiaqi is not a fool, if she is not happy, she will take this step on her own initiative.

"It's not that I haven't thought about it." Ding Jiaqi picked up the cup on the coffee table and took a sip of water, "I thought about finding another man and marrying him. In this way, Yong Yi also has a father, but I can't make it this far. go out."

"Don't talk about other places, just in our company, those executives who want to have good looks and backgrounds are actually really good, and they are also very good to me."

"and then?"

"If you can't do it, you can't do it." Ding Jiaqi smiled helplessly, "Don't think about him, but the midnight dream is full of his shadow. It has been three years, and it hasn't diminished at all. Recently, it appeared in my dream. The number of times is getting more and more, is he too lonely over there, or just miss me too much."

"If you can't make it, then you can't. Anyway, you are doing well now." Du Rui said lightly, with a look of sadness in his eyes.

"Why do you have this expression?" Ding Jiaqi stretched out his hand to put down Du Rui's bangs, "Are Xiao Mobao and Luoluo still good? Two children, how do you feel?"

(End of this chapter)