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122. (three) two

After the house was renovated, Chu Qin and Zhong Yibin went to the United States and got married. The two spent their honeymoon on a small island in the Pacific Ocean and moved into their new home when they came back.

There was also a banquet here in China, but it was just a small-scale one, so I invited relatives and friends to have a meal. Originally, Zhong Yibin wanted to hold a big deal, but Chu Qin disagreed. Although the Chinese people now have a high tolerance for him, even if they come out publicly, it will not affect their careers. Instead, there are several international brands who want to endorse him, but at this time, they should be even more low-key.

Those who are attracted by the attention of the wedding are mostly stars who are almost out of date, so they find a gimmick to hype up the topic. Now Chu Qin is popular and doesn’t need such topics that are easy to attract bad luck.

They held the banquet in a low-key manner, and both parents attended, so the two started their married life. For Zhong Yibin, having a wife sleeps and eats every day, there is no shortage of life, but Zhong’s mother doesn’t think so.

"You two must have a descendant, right? Otherwise, who will give you a care and death when you get old in the future?" Zhong's mother called Zhong Yibin and Chu Qin home for dinner, and started to re-mentioned old things.

"Why do you want offspring? Can Chu Qin give birth or can I give birth?" Zhong Yibin was a little unhappy. Both of them were men, so how could they still urge them to have children?

"I heard that there are surrogate people in the United States, which only cost hundreds of thousands of yuan. You two can do one." Zhong's mother had already inquired, otherwise she wouldn't have agreed so quickly.

Chu Qin sat aside and drank tea silently. This was the business of the Zhong family, and he couldn't interrupt.

Zhong Yibin pouted unhappily. He just got married and got a little boy back in trouble. How could he enjoy the world of two people? No, he would definitely not do it! "Let's talk about it in two years, we just got married."

After a year of delay, Zhong's mother started to re-introduce the old story. She felt that she was not good at fighting, so she called Chu's mother.

Dad Chu recently retired, and the old couple started traveling everywhere, moving their home to the imperial capital, closer to their son, and occasionally staying at their in-laws. Mother Zhong usually has no one to play with, so she can chat with the stingy Mother Chu. Mother Chu taught Mother Zhong's price to bargain with others, and Mother Zhong took Mother Chu to visit high-end stores, and finally they turned into two people visiting high-end stores and bargaining with others.

Those clerks from luxury goods stores were furious when they saw these two people.

"Last year you two said you wanted to live a two-person world. It's been a year, so you've been through enough." Zhong's mother looked at her youngest son and daughter-in-law sitting opposite her.

"We are still young." Zhong Yibin said unhappily. The world of two people has only been a year, so how can they be enough? In another ten years, it will be almost the same.

Zhong's mother carried it with her elbow and was trying hard to eat fruit: "In-law, tell me."

Mother Chu ate the last piece of melon and wiped her mouth: "You two are almost thirty, so where are you young! Now, raise your children, when you are fifty years old, you just go to college, and when you are young and strong, you can arrange marriages for your children. If you have to do it in two years, when the children grow up to you, you will become old men, and you will be trouble for your children."

"Aren't you raising children to serve us? Why can't you cause trouble for your children?" Chu Qin couldn't help but refute. Raising children is just to let them support themselves and send them to their old age. It is a very selfish idea, which makes him very unhappy. Now, while raising children to prevent them from getting old, he also said that he is afraid of dragging down the children, so he has to calculate the time. This inconsistent logic is simply unreasonable.

Mother Chu was choked and glared at him: "How do you say, a child? Raising a child is to enjoy the happiness of raising a child, not to let you raise someone and wait for enslave others."

"So that's it," Zhong Yibin suddenly realized, "Okay, we will raise one in two days."

"No, we are so busy with work now, who will care when we get a child back?" Chu Qin quickly stopped Zhong Yibin, what if he really gets a child back?

"What are you afraid of? We are both young. Mom will take you there." Mom Chu patted her chest and promised, and Mom Zhong nodded as well.

Chu Qin frowned and looked at Zhong Yibin and asked him with his eyes.

Zhong Yibin raised his eyebrows, looking confident, and signaled him not to worry.

A few days later, Chu Qin finished recording the show and drove home by himself. It was early today, just after noon, so Zhong Yibin didn't need to pick him up.

When I entered the door, I found that there were pairs of shoes in the hall, which were from Zhong Yibin. This guy actually came back so early? Chu Qin shouted into the room: "Erbing? Where are you at home?"

Zhong Yibin ran out of the house and made a silence: "Shhh-I just coaxed my son to bed, don't wake him up."

Son? Chu Qin widened his eyes: "What son?"

"Didn't our mother let her raise a son to enjoy the process? I'll bring someone back." Zhong Yibin said proudly, looking like he was asking for praise.

Chu Qin's heart skipped a beat. There are not many people who throw children away like in the early years. Now, as long as the child is not suffering from incurable diseases, no matter how ugly he is, he will rush to get healthy. The only way for others to have children is to buy them. It is illegal to buy children. Zhong Yibin will not do such a thing, right?

Thinking of this, Chu Qin quickly walked into the house, feeling uneasy.

Their house is very large. There is a small room on the first floor for decoration as an entertainment room. It is covered with soft cushions and chess and cards, and it is the most suitable room.

When I pushed the door open, there was a wooden crib in the room. There was a bulging ball on the bed, covered with a small blue blanket, which rose and fell as I breathed. I took a deep breath and slowly lifted the blanket, revealing a black and white, furry dog ​​head.

Chu Qin: “…”

He lifted the blanket and revealed the full picture of "son". It was a husky baby who had just been full of moon, wearing black and white fur, sleeping in the crib in darkness.

"It looks good," Zhong Yibin laughed, "Yu Tang's Zhang Xiaoren was taken to breed before. The bitch gave birth to a litter of paparazzi, and gave him two, so I went to ask for one."

Zhang Xiaoren is a male dog raised by Yu Tang's family. His name is taken from a treacherous minister in history. According to Yu Tang, it is convenient to call him like this, and he can point to his own dog "dog official", "dog thing" and "dog slave".

"The son you are talking about is the Husky?" Chu Qin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes," Zhong Yibin reached out and poked the furry dog's head one by one, completely forgot that he had just coaxed the dog to sleep. "I have thought of the name and just called Nizhao."

Erjo was quickly awakened, and hummed unhappily, opened his mouth, which had not grown all the teeth, bit Zhong Yibin's fingers, bit him a few times but failed to bite him. He got up angrily, frowned, and glared at him with his eyes that were white with more eyes and fewer eyes.

"What, I'm not happy yet? What's wrong with me poking you? Call Dad!" Zhong Yibin reached out and snored on the puppy's head, having a lot of fun.

"Aowu!" Nijo started arguing with him immediately.

Chu Qin looked at them helplessly. A second-hand man in the family would have a headache. Now it has increased to two: "You call it Erbing, it is Erbing. Will it be called 20,000 if it raises a cat in the future?"

Zhong Yibin thought carefully: "No, it's called 250,000 yuan." Cats are very arrogant creatures. As the saying goes, "It's like 250,000 yuan." It shows that only "250,000 yuan" can be worthy of the temperament of a cat.

Chu Qin covered his face and admired Zhong Yibin's naming ability.

So, there was a "son" at home, and the two of them could explain to the elderly.

"Mom, I'm back with a son today." Zhong Yibin held Erjo and played on the sofa, and called Zhong's mother.

"Ah? So suddenly!" Zhong's mother was very surprised, "Where did you bring it to you?"

"In Yu Tang's house." Zhong Yibin told the truth.

Zhong’s mother was even more surprised. How could she still go to the Yu family to hold her children? Could it be that they are children from the Yu family? How can they do it? Raising the Yu family’s children will become the Yu family in the future? What’s Yu Tang’s concern about this?

Chu Qin, who was drinking yogurt, pursed his lips and smiled softly. When he met Erjo's eager eyes, he scooped a spoonful and handed it over. Erjo immediately licked it, and after drinking, he jumped on the sofa excitedly, hit Zhong Yibin's chest with a thud, and was caught by Zhong Yibin again: "Come on, Erjo, say hello to grandma."

Erzhao was unhappy with Zhong Yibin, and he jumped to find Chu Qin, but he was caught and couldn't leave. The boss was unhappy and couldn't twist for a long time. He was so anxious that he whined: "Hmmm, woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

Zhong’s mother: “…”

Since I wanted to fulfill my father's instructions, I would do everything I had to do. Zhong Yibin took a few photos with his two cards and posted them on Weibo and Moments.

[At the age of time, my family is urging me to have a child. Today I am carrying it home with a mission. This is the second chapter, Chu Qin’s son and I.]

When fans saw it, they burst into laughter. In the picture, the little husky frowned with a fierce look because he was unhappy in taking photos. Zhong Yibin cooperated to show the same expression, looked at the camera fiercely, frowned. Each person and a dog looked strangely similar.

【Erzou looks like Erbian!】

[It's obvious that it's not the dog of Lao Wang next door.]

【So cute, I want to be a child bride of Ertiao!】

A happy beginning does not mean a happy process. It is difficult to raise a son, and so does a dog son.

As a purebred husky, Erzhao was very energetic at a young age and jumped up and down all day without stopping. Because he had not received a vaccination, he could not take it out and could only let it vent his energy at home.

During the day, the two of them went out to work and put away the two fragile items they could touch, so they went to work with peace of mind. When they came back, Chu Qin stood in the foyer for a few seconds and left to check the door number. It was his own home, so he went in. The house was still the same, but the home was no longer the same home.

All the magazines on the table were dragged to the ground and torn into pieces. The paper in the bathroom was paved to the foyer like a Silk Road. An expensive imported wallpaper was peeled off... And the culprit of everything was lying on the sofa, holding a slipper in his mouth, looking at it provocatively.

"Erzhao, did you make it?" Zhong Yibin pointed to the things on the ground.

"Aowuwu!" Erzhao responded, then turned his head aside.

"I don't admit it yet, who else can you be if you are not?" Zhong Yibin walked over and quarreled with Erjo.

"Aowuwuwuwuwu!" Nijo continued to quarrel, looking like he would never admit it.

Chu Qin looked at the unreliable father and son and had no choice but to clean up by himself. In the end, he really didn't want to have the illusion of being barely home every day when he came back, so he could only hire an hourly worker aunt to clean the house every day before they came back from get off work. The chewed wall was painted first. The paint was not easy to chew, and at least it kept the wall.

After solving the hygiene problem, Chu Qin had no objection to the dog's son, but Zhong Yibin's opinions were getting bigger and bigger.

Since Erzhao learned to jump, Zhong Yibin couldn't sleep well at home!

Lying on the sofa and taking a nap, just as he fell asleep, a husky jumped up like a rabbit, rolling back and forth with his belly as a trampoline...

After sleeping in on weekends, a husky opened the bedroom door and jumped up like a rabbit. His front paws pressed Zhong Yibin's chest and pushed him like a pile driver...

In the evening, Zhong Yibin hugged Chu Qin and kissed him on the soft carpet. He quickly pulled Chu Qin's legs apart and hit the Huanglong. While working hard, a husky came over with the pillow on the sofa, and also learned his actions and made unsightly actions on the pillow.

Zhong Yibin: "...It's such a big dog."

"Who are you talking about?" Chu Qin raised his hand and slapped him in the head.

"I'm talking about myself!" Zhong Yibin quickly explained.

Chu Qin: "..." He kicked him away, put on his pajamas and went back to the house.

Zhong Yibin slapped his head and realized that he had said something wrong again. He quickly chased him and apologized. The door of the room closed with a "bang" and locked him outside: "Baby, I was wrong. I was scolding Ertiao, open the door." After calling for a long time, no one responded. Zhong Yibin, who had no place to sleep in another room, went to find a quilt to sleep on the sofa.

Seeing him like this, Nijo quickly ran back to his small bed, looking like he was facing a great enemy, for fear that Zhong Yibin would occupy its bed. Zhong Yibin was so angry that he pulled the dog down and occupied the crib, but his legs were too long and could only be placed on the wooden railing, pointing at his dog son who was screaming at him: "Tomorrow I will come back with a 'twenty-five-eight thousand' and I won't be able to deal with you!"

Ertue: "Ao alas!"

The more I thought about it, the more angry he became, Zhong Yibin picked up his cell phone and called Chu’s mother: “Mom, what you said last time that you can carry a grandson to you, does it count?”
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