When the receptionist in charge of the welfare home came, Chen Wang had already picked up the little boy. He looked at the three or four-year-old child who was walking and stumbling. At this time, he was sitting on the man's arm and hugging his neck tightly, with no expression on his fleshy little face.

Meng Yingning stood beside her, her shocked expression didn't have time to take it back for a while.

Until the reception volunteers followed the reception room and the two sat on the sofa, Chen Wang put the child down.

The little boy stood obediently against Chen Wang's legs, grabbed his hand nervously, and looked at Meng Yingning next to him curiously.

Meng Yingning came back from the shock at this moment and looked at him with his head tilted.

He doesn't look like Chen Wang anyway... his big round eyes look like two grapes, and he is quite beautiful and delicate.

The little boy met her eyes and pierced his head into Chen Wang's arms embarrassedly. He was very skillful in his movements and seemed to be very close to him.

Meng Yingning's expression was a little stiff, and she raised her foot and stomped Chen Wang hard.

The man hissed, turned his head and directly touched the little girl's eyes, "You confess to me lenient and resistant and strict": "Your son?"

Chen Wang curled his lips and replied lightly: "Ah."

Meng Yingning looked at him and couldn't make an expression for a long time. There were too many thoughts and questions in her mind, and she didn't know which one to pick first to start asking.

Calculate that Chen Wang is twenty-nine years old this year. Although Meng Yingning doesn't think he has never been in a relationship before, people who are almost thirty have never been in a relationship. Think about how scary it is.

But it is only limited to falling in love. Meng Yingning never thought about the deeper development.

So today's situation made her brain spin a little slow and her reaction began to be slow. Moreover, this child is indeed very close to Chen Wang.

Looking at the child who was over three or four years old, he was twenty-five or twenty-six years before he was twenty-five or twenty-six. There was nothing impossible.

After all, I haven't seen each other for ten years, and even if the other party gets married and divorced in the past ten years, it seems possible.

I don't know if military marriage can be divorced...

I passed the plot in my mind like a movie, and in a trance, Meng Yingning actually believed it a little.

After a few seconds, she slowly, a little dull, and struggled and said, "It doesn't look like you..."

Chen Wang also thought for a while: "Maybe like mother."

“…”

Meng Yingning felt that it was a bit difficult to understand: "What does it mean to be like a mother? Didn't you see his mother before?"

"I have seen it twice." Chen Wang said lightly.

“…”

Meng Yingning looked at him with shock: "Have you seen it twice?"

I have seen it twice, and I have all children.

"Then you are really efficient..." Meng Yingning said in a daze.

Chen Wang looked at her without any expression, slightly pursing the corners of his lips.

"I didn't expect that I would be a mother for a day... I think I should buy myself the second-hand Chery QQ I showed you before," Meng Yingning's expression was still dazed, and she still didn't seem to come back to her senses, murmured, "Fluorescent green, what a color suitable for me... It's still cheap, only 5,800..."

“…”

Chen Wang didn't hold back, and he leaned into the sofa, and began to laugh, his shoulders trembling.

The little boy whose head was buried in his arms raised his head and tilted his head, his fleshy little face was full of confusion.

Meng Yingning was awakened by him directly.

Meng Yingning finally came to her senses and looked at him expressionlessly.

Chen Wang put his elbow on the backrest of the sofa and lowered his head and smiled: "Why do you believe everything?"

"I..." Meng Yingning glared at him, "How do I know that you have done something outside in the past few years? And you are so old, it's normal to have a child, and I don't believe it, okay, I'm just a little..."

Chen Wang raised his eyebrows: "What's the point?"

Meng Yingning's voice lowered: "What if..."

Chen Wang sat upright, carried the little boy to his lap and sat, and said, "Comrade-in-arms' child."

Meng Yingning said "ah".

The boy sat obediently on his lap and bit his fingers, and secretly looked at Meng Yingning while biting, as if he was very curious about her.

Except for the first time, I never said a word from Dad, I looked quietly like a white and tender bun.

Meng Yingning hesitated: "Then did his father sacrifice..."

Chen Wang was silent and said "yes".

Meng Yingning felt a little uncomfortable.

A child who is only so young doesn’t know what birth, old age, sickness and death are, and doesn’t know what separation is.

Meng Yingning was looked at by his wet eyes, and his heart was soft and heartbroken.

She hesitated and raised her hand, and carefully touched his head.

The little boy didn't hide, but just shook a little, and looked at her timidly with his eyes. Then he moved forward a little and rubbed his little head against her palm.

Meng Yingning's heart was melted, and she leaned forward and asked him, "Is it okay if I hug you?"

The little boy hesitated, and finally nodded, stretching out his fleshy little arm to him.

Meng Yingning brought him over.

The child shrank into her arms and called her in a muffled manner: "Mom."

“…”

Meng Yingning froze for a moment, looked at Chen Wang unexpectedly and a little at a loss: "He called me that..."

She raised her head and faced his gaze. The man looked at her intently, with a silent and gentle expression.

Meng Yingning was so thoughtful that he was watching with such eyes.

Suddenly I wanted to be kissed by him.

Meng Yingning's face turned red inexplicably.

Chen Wangcai whispered: "People he likes will call this."

"Ah," Meng Yingning was still thinking about being kissed by him, and reluctantly came back to her senses, "What about his mother?"

Chen Wang paused.

After a while, he said lightly: "I don't know."

"When I came back, I didn't know that there was this child, he..." Chen Wang paused, his voice a little hoarse, "My comrade-in-arms only told me that he was engaged."

At that time, they were sitting in the back box of the car. The man looked handsome and didn't talk much. He looked very serious and had a dimpled when he smiled. He looked a little shy. He told him that he was going to get married and the application form had passed. He got the certificate when he went back to this task.

He smiled and joked, saying congratulations, from now on, my wife is by my side and someone is waiting for you to go home.

But I never waited again.

The news of Yi Yang's sacrifice was brought by Chen Wang.

The woman was already pregnant at the time and stood at the door looking at him blankly, as if she didn't react at all.

She stood with her stomach holding her hands, her expression was blank and calm, she had no hysteria of collapse, nor did she cry, and she didn't even say a word.

Then, without warning, the eyes were overflowing, and tears quietly crossed the pale face.

Silent.

At that time, Chen Wang heard Lu Zhizhou sigh beside him and said, "My brother and sister, if you want to cry, just cry, don't hold it in your mouth."

The woman's voice was shaking, but it was very calm: "I can't cry."

She lowered her head, gently stroked her bulging belly, and said softly: "I can't have too much emotional fluctuation. The doctor said that the baby is old now, and he will know and will be sad with his mother."

Chen Wang's parents have a very bad relationship. From the moment he remembers, he has a very thin impression of his mother. When he was a child, he rarely talked to his mother, and he didn't even meet him a few times, let alone maternal love.

Later, when his parents divorced, he moved with Old Chen. Chen wanted to leave with his mother. Except for the years when Chen Wang moved away, he would go to his grandma's house for the Chinese New Year, and he hadn't seen him again in more than ten years.

That was the first time Chen Wang saw with his own eyes what it means to be a mother.

I didn't expect that such a woman would completely disappear from the hospital on the third day of the child's birth, leaving only a baby wrapped in a quilt, and disappeared from then on.

"She must be very desperate." Meng Yingning looked red with her eyes, lowered her head and looked at the little ball that kept urging into her arms, rubbing back and forth like a little cat, and her nose was sore, "But how can she abandon her child..."

She must love him very much, how could she bear to refuse their children like this?

Chen Wang sighed, raised his hand and rubbed her head: "I told you that this made you cry?"

"Then why do you tell me this?" Meng Yingning raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. "Have you ever considered taking him with you?"

"I thought about it, I didn't have time before," Chen Wang said, "and I am a man, and I have lived like this myself. It would be better to help him find a good family if I asked him to follow me."

The volunteers from the welfare home just said that such children are actually very easy to find adoptive families. They are cute, well-behaved, and have no physical defects. Many families will like them.

I just don’t like to talk. Sometimes I don’t know how to say a word for several days. When I ask him any questions, I look at you with clean eyes.

Meng Yingning slanted him and said in a strange way: "Yes, you didn't even want to find a girlfriend."

Chen Wang looked at her and said "tsk": "Are you starting to make old accounts?"
To be continued...