Her Little Sweet Lover

In fact, these days later, although Yu Xinghe still thought about it, he was no longer obsessed with that answer.

It's good to know.

I don't know, it's just a thought God left her.

Like He Youting said, he must be alive in a certain corner of the world, maybe better than us.

But suddenly, she knew of that existence, even someone she had met before.

She feels very complicated and messy.

She kept thinking about the appearance of the person who had only met a few times, and after thinking about it for a long time, she realized that his impression in her mind was so vague.

She only remembered that he was very humorous and loves to laugh, but the father she knew from other people was obviously not like this.

Shen Tingyu said that he didn't like to go out, talked, and had no ability to meet his talents, so he devoted himself to his art works all day.

Aunt Shao said that he was extreme, stubborn, and often quarreled with his mother, so her mother left him later.

The two of them are so different in personalities, how can they be the same person?

She also wondered if she had the same name, but she repeatedly confirmed with Aunt Shao that her age and hometown were all right.

Is there such a coincidence?

Some silk threads in Yu Xinghe's mind gradually intertwined.

Cao Yi loves graffiti in the house.

Cao Yi lives close to the house where his parents rented.

Aunt Zhuang said that when I first met Cao Yi, he was very decadent, and the paint was everywhere...

It turned out to be him.

Turns out... It's Dad.

After coming out of the hospital, Yu Xinghe was in a trance, not very concentrated. She sat on a bench on the roadside for a while. When the red light was on for the third time, she stood up and took a taxi to Le Si Youpin. .

Last year’s shopping festival is still vivid, and it’s coming again in a blink of an eye, and Le Si Youpin Cultural Park is still busy.

Le Si Youpin's office building is not allowed to enter casually. Yu Xinghe does not have a work permit and cannot go through the gates. She wanted to call He Youting, but she saw Sha Rui coming out of the building before he could make the call.

Sha Rui first went to the front desk and said a few words, then turned around and went out. When he saw Yu Xinghe, he was stunned, and immediately speeded up his pace, "Miss Yu, why are you here?"

He swiped his card inside to let Yu Xinghe in.

Yu Xinghe said: "Is President He here?"

"Yes, just after the meeting, I will take you up."

"thanks."

As the elevator went all the way up, Sha Rui sent Yu Xinghe to the door of his office, "Mr. He is inside, I have something to do, so I won’t send you in."

Yu Xinghe nodded slightly, "Thank you, go ahead."

After Sha Rui left, she let out a sigh of relief and pushed the door in.

He Youting sat on the chair, turned a half circle, facing the window, and was talking on the phone.

Hearing the sound, he glanced at the door and saw Yu Xinghe. He seemed surprised, because Yu Xinghe was always afraid of delaying his work and hardly came.

He stood up while answering the phone and beckoned to her.

Yu Xinghe walked over, hugged his waist lightly, and retracted into his arms like a kitten, looking for warmth.

He Youting put his arm around her, rubbed her hair, and continued to talk on the phone.

Two minutes later, he said: "Okay, you can convey it like this first, and see the reflection before speaking."

After hanging up the phone, he threw the phone on the table, wrapped her hands around her, and said softly, "What's the matter, why did you come to me suddenly?"

Yu Xinghe's face is not very good, and his expression is not very right.

He Youting was a little nervous, "Is there a problem with the report?"

She didn't speak.

He Youting suddenly, "I have a problem?"

No way... I'm so energetic, it doesn't look like a problem at all.

Seeing that she was silent, He Youting guessed that it might not be her own problem. He hugged her and patted her on the back, "It's okay. Now that medicine is so advanced, even if there is a problem, it must be cured. Take it easy."

Yu Xinghe was originally in a depressed mood, and was amused by his guessing. Her head was pressed to his chest, "What nonsense, we have no problem."

He Youting breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his head to ask her, "Then what's wrong with you, I don't seem to be very happy."

Yu Xinghe closed his eyes, "I just want to hold you for a while."

He smiled, "Hold it, I don't charge money."

Yu Xinghe lay in his arms for a while and felt much better. She stared at the swinging doll on his table. The doll was a pair with her own. He Youting bought two at the time, put one here and give her one.

She stared at the doll for a while, then suddenly said, "He Youting."

"Um."

"I seem to have found my dad."

There was silence in the house.

Yu Xinghe slowly said what had just happened.

At first, He Youting was shocked and never thought that the father she had been looking for for so long turned out to be Uncle Cao who had been with him for so many years.

Sure enough, things in the world are inextricably linked and intertwined. Some stranger you meet on the street may be a friend of your elementary school classmate’s neighbor.

He Youting looked at her, "What are you going to do?"

Yu Xinghe shook his head silently.

He Youting knew her concerns, his lips were printed on her forehead, "Don't think about it if you don't know, have you eaten?"

"Nothing."

"Go to the restaurant or outside?"

"I don't want to eat too much. I want to go home. Will you be back on time in the evening."

"I'll be back after get off work."

Yu Xinghe thought about whether to recognize Cao Yi or not for three days and three nights.

On the third day, she had results.

After He Youting was finished that day, the two went to Cao Yi's house together. Standing outside the door, He Youting took her hand and said, "You think it is done."

She pursed her lips slightly and gave a humming sound.

She decided to keep this secret in her heart forever.

Cao Yi now has a happy and happy family. Her appearance will inevitably affect his current peaceful life, whether he is willing to accept her, whether Aunt Zhuang minds her, and the problems that Shen Tingyu had thought about before will be put on the table again. .

She is 25 years old and he has been away from his mother for 25 years. If she believes that he needs to take such a big risk, she would rather not.

It’s okay to be like this, knowing that he is doing well, and occasionally come to see him.

Good.

He Youting clenched her hand tighter and pushed the door in. At some point, a sensor was placed at the door. As soon as the door opened, a parrot's voice called: "Welcome! Welcome!"

Aunt Zhuang in the back room raised the curtain and came out with a smile: "Are you here? Just for dinner, come in quickly."

The two entered the back room, which was the living area of ​​the couple. Five dishes were placed on a table, and the kitchen was still busy.

He Youting said: "It doesn't matter whether it's a year or a festival, what does this mean? Who celebrates his birthday?"

Aunt Zhuang smiled, "Your son takes the first place in the exam. Uncle Cao is so happy that you have to celebrate. It just happens that you are here, or you won't be able to eat so many dishes."

The son of Uncle Cao who was playing games on the sofa greeted He Youting: "Brother! Come over and give me a hand, I will be wiped out."

He Youting promised to go there and took his mobile phone.

Yu Xinghe walked to the door of the kitchen and looked inside.

Cao Yi was wearing an apron, and he turned the spoon skillfully. He stirred the spoon in the condiment box, and turned around and shouted, "Get me a bag—"

Seeing Yu Xinghe at the door, he was stunned for a moment, his hand motion stopped for a few seconds, his eyes rolled twice on her face, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Here."

Yu Xinghe's nose was slightly sour, and he tried to make himself laugh, "Yeah."

Cao Yi turned around and cooked vegetables mechanically.

Yu Xinghe asked: "What did you just want?"

Cao Yi said, "Salt."

Yu Xinghe said: "Where is it, I will look for it."

"In the top open door of the cabinet at the door."

Yu Xinghe found a bag of salt smoothly, walked to him, opened the bag and filled the salt box.

After Yu Xinghe returned to China, the two met for the first time. Cao Yi added some salt, turned off the fire a few times, wiped his hands with an apron, and looked at her, "Last time the kid came here, you were still abroad, how are you now? Are you in a better mood?"

Yu Xinghe said "Um", "It's okay, it's all over."

"That's good. If you want to start a bit when something happens, you can say it if you're upset, and vent your anger on that kid. He resists and beats him."

Yu Xinghe couldn't help laughing.

At the dinner table, the family of three still enjoys each other. Affected by the couple, their son is also a cheerful personality, and he is a schoolmaster. It is not difficult to see that growing up is also the type that young girls like.

Cao Yi asked He Youting: "Have you got the certificate yet."

"the day after tomorrow."

"Very good, when will the wedding be held."

"On Christmas Day," He Youting glanced at him, "I will leave you a top position at that time."

Cao Yi smiled, "Forget it, my bad old man can just watch the excitement in the back. There are so many cameras in front, I don't want to go."

Aunt Zhuang said: "Exercise. In the future, your son will get married and there will be a camera to take you."

Cao Yi didn't answer any more, his eyes turned to Yu Xinghe, "Girl, are you a local."

The fingers under Yu Xinghe's table moved, "Yes."

"Who else is in the family?"

Yu Xinghe pursed his lips, clenched his fists, "Dad... settled in Los Angeles, mother, has passed away."

There was a moment of astonishment in Cao Yi's eyes. Without paying attention, the chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground.

Aunt Zhuang went to the kitchen and exchanged him with a new pair, "I am also a poor child. Tingzi has never had a father since he was a child. It is not easy."

As if she didn't want to evoke Yu Xinghe's sadness, Aunt Zhuang later shifted the topic to another place, and the atmosphere at the dinner table soon recovered.

He Youting solemnly poured a glass of wine for Cao Yi, "Uncle Cao, let's drink one."

Cao Yi didn't talk much in the second half, so he touched him with a glass of wine and did it by himself.

He Youting drank a cup of wine, poured another glass for the two of them, and said, "Uncle Cao, it has been so many years, I have made you worry about it, and I will toast you again."

Aunt Zhuang said, "Tingzi, your family is welcome, and drink less."

He Youting laughed and looked at Cao Yi again, "Aunt Zhuang also said that I had no dad since I was a child. When I was in school, I would look for you whenever I had anything to do. I remember you signed the exam papers for me."

He raised his glass and said, "I'm getting married soon. Let's get married, Uncle Cao, if you don't mind, I will consider you a goddad. From now on, I will be your son. You and Aunt Zhuang will be mine. It’s something, I’ve covered my younger brother’s academic prospects. We get along as a family, what do you think."

As soon as he said this, everyone at the table was taken aback. After a while, Aunt Zhuang said, "Tingzi has this kind of heart, we must be happy, but there is one sentence that is wrong. Is it all a family?" She stabbed Cao Yi in the arm. "The kid is waiting for you to reply."

As long as Cao Yi drinks alcohol, his face will turn red. He stared at the empty wine glass in front of him and sighed, "You child, people want to be less burdensome behind you. Pour it out and post it yourself."

He Youting put the wine cup on the table and said, "You can agree or disagree."

After two seconds, Cao Yi said: "You are a big boss who is rushing to be my son. I don't agree, am I stupid?"

As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere on the table became enthusiastic, and Aunt Zhuang said: "It's really a double happiness, but you don't need to worry about your brother's affairs. You have your own blessings. Don't spoil him."

He Youting smiled and rubbed his little brother's head, then poured wine for himself and Cao Yi again, "Then I'm welcome, Dad, I will toast you again."

After drinking a cup, he respected Aunt Zhuang again, "Godmother, also toast you a cup."

Aunt Zhuang happily finished the glass of wine.

Putting down the wine glass, He Youting motioned to Yu Xinghe, "Xinghe, call him Dad."

Yu Xinghe looked over immediately.

He Youting didn't look at her, so he filled her with the wine glass, "You are my wife, and my dad is your dad, hurry up, maybe there is a red envelope to get it."

Yu Xinghe had already curled the folds of the skirt into a ball, and his palms were sweaty. He Youting quietly held her hand under the table, "No, don't tell me you want to regret it, all my invitations have been sent out, and the bride's name can't be changed. NS."

Yu Xinghe's heart beat fast, and after a while, she finally said the word with difficulty: "Dad."

At that moment, what seemed to have been persisting finally came to completion, and she held He Youting's hand back tightly, trying to control her tears.

But Cao Yi, after hearing Yu Xinghe's "Dad", did not control it, his eyes were red.

Aunt Zhuang said with a smile, "He has always said that he wants a daughter. Now he is happy. His daughter-in-law is also half a daughter."

That night, after He Youting and Yu Xinghe left, Cao Yi sat on the sofa alone for a while and smoked a cigarette.

Aunt Zhuang came in and said, "If you take it out, there is smell in the house."

Cao Yi responded, got up and went out, taking the coin purse in his pocket.

After standing outside the store for a while, a cigarette finished, he turned and walked towards the back street.

By the way, I bought two stacks of burnt paper in the shop at the intersection.

This is the suburbs, very remote, and the street behind is less crowded at this time. Cao Yi found a crossroad, burned the paper and shaken it off, took out a lighter, lit one, and sighed.

"Hongmei, I'm sorry, I'm late."

He filled in sheets of burnt paper, "I always thought you had a good time abroad, but I didn't expect you to have already left."

He wiped away his tears, "Do you still blame me for so many years?"

"I saw my daughter. She is so well-off now, so beautiful. You raised her well."

"I... dare not recognize her."

"Afraid, afraid that she will blame me, hate me, afraid that she will make injustices for you, so be it, it's good."

"She's getting married soon, and she's looking for a good boy. I grew up watching when I was a child. Don't worry."

"And Zhuang Xiu, when you left me, I was devastated for many years. Later, when I met her, she brought me out of the mud, and she washed me clean and made me look like a person, so... I won’t let her know. Well, she looked carefree, but she was actually very sensitive."

Cao Yi talked and talked a lot to herself, and she wiped her tears again and again.

As early as the last time He Youting left his wallet, Cao Yi accidentally saw the photo of them when they were young in the frame, he already knew. At that time, his hands were almost shaking. In the photo, He Youting and his daughter were in the picture.

He Youting once said that he and Yu Xinghe have known each other since they were young, and they are elementary school classmates. Yu Xinghe once said that she went abroad in the sixth grade of elementary school, which coincided with the time when his daughter went abroad.

The most important point is that there will be no pictures of other girls in He Youting's wallet. This little girl can only be Yu Xinghe.

Is his daughter.

After he broke up with Jiang Hongmei, he already knew that she was pregnant, but Jiang Hongmei had decided to leave, and deceived him to have an operation, saying that the child is gone. He has since become depressed and he does not like to go out more than before.

A few years later, he met Zhuang Xiu, and the sunny woman pulled him out of the dark abyss. They formed a family and had children.

It can be said that the failed relationship with Jiang Hongmei made him grow.

After being with Zhuang Xiu, he no longer obsessed with painting, but spent more time and energy on family.

This is probably the way the predecessors planted trees, and future generations take the shade.

He finally learned how to manage love, but the person around him is no longer the original person.

Later, he accidentally learned that she did not take away the child back then, so he tried every means to follow her to school and knew where the child went to school.

He often stood by the fence outside the school and peeked at Yu Xinghe, but he never dared to come forward and say a word to her.

Don't even know what her name is.

He knew that no matter what her name was, she must not be named Cao.

It is precisely because of this that he ran into He Youting at the school gate.

That day, it was the day when Yu Xinghe went abroad.

How can there be so many coincidences in the world.

It's just a causal cycle.

After coming out of Cao Yi's house, He Youting called on behalf of the driver and returned to the new house they bought.

Yu Xinghe also drank a few glasses of white wine, felt a little dizzy, couldn't enter at the door, and wanted to walk around the community.

He Youting led her and walked round and round along the stone road in the community.

Yu Xinghe blushed, leaning his head on his shoulder, and said softly, "Thank you."

He Youting touched her face, "Tell me what else to thank."

Yu Xinghe looked at the stone road haloed by the street light in front of him, "I want to call Dad."

"let's hit."

She took out her mobile phone and dialed in.

As soon as the other end was connected, Yu Xinghe couldn't help but wet his eyes, and his father was confused, "Why are you crying, he bullied you?"

Yu Xinghe shook his head, "No, I didn't bully me."

"It's... I suddenly want to hear your voice."

Father Yu was relieved, thinking she was premarital phobia, and comforted for a while.

Yu Xinghe listened to the nagging in his ear, "Dad."

"Um?"

"Thank you."

"Silly boy, what thanks."

"Thank you for being my father."

The two figures leaning against each other are getting smaller and smaller, and a gentle and soft girl's voice is faintly heard in the air, "Dad, what color do you want for the wedding day dress?"

"Where's the tie?"

The moonlight is good tonight.

The day after tomorrow is the day to receive the certificate.