Dousha Bao

Chapter 27

After Liu Heng went back, he smelled a faint buttery fragrance in the hall.

Across a large glass in the kitchen, he was seeing Dousha pulling the hem of Wang Yincheng's night gown, standing in the kitchen looking blankly and excitedly, while Wang Yincheng wearing his night gown was looking down and cutting something on the cutting board. The scene of the adult and the child made Liu Heng a little stunned for a while, so beautiful and unreal.

He once thought about how the other half of his future should get along with his child, and whether Dousha would like that person. After thinking about it many times, he felt that according to the character of Dousha, he should not too expectant to have any harmony.

Standing at the entrance of the porch, Liu Heng was a little surprised. This was a scene he had never thought of before.

Liu Heng closed the door, and the two people in the kitchen looked up after hearing the sound. Wang Yincheng smiled lightly through the glass, and Dousha desirously raised his eyebrows and stuck out his tongue at his father.

Liu Heng loosened the buttons on his chest and changed his shoes. He walked across the living room and walked into the kitchen. When he opened the door, he smelled a sweet smell of cream.

Liu Heng raised his eyebrows, and Wang Yincheng turned his head to look at him and said, "I used your oven."

Liu Heng pushed the door in, and saw that the oven he had not used all the time was opened and wiped clean, and there was a pile of things on the table.

Dousha tiptoed to the side of Wang Yincheng's sleeves, staring curiously to see Wang Yincheng hollow out the slices of bread, put the egg whites and mashed potatoes, and then spread a layer of cream and cheese.

Liu Heng couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and said, "You made this?"

Wang Yincheng didn't turn his head back to concentrate on the work he was doing, but Dousha looked back and looked sly but innocent and said: "What should I do? I think if I have eaten this. I can't eat any of your cooking in the future!"

Liu Heng raised his eyebrows and squeezed his fists against Dousha, just as Wang Yincheng looked back.

Liu Heng touched his nose, lowered his arms, and lowered his eyes to see the kid's gloating eyes.

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No matter how big Liu Heng's kitchen is, there is only a small space. The three of them in there were a little crowded. Liu Heng walked out and sat at the bar outside the dining table and watched quietly.

He poured himself a glass of water, sat down in a chair with boredom, enjoying this rare weekend.

He saw Dousha in the kitchen following Wang Yincheng silently. Dousha followed Wang Yincheng wherever he went. Sometimes he would pull Wang Yincheng's cuffs. Occasionally, the father and son looked at each other, or Dousha ate directly from the stove.

When looking at the father and son, Liu Heng's heart seemed to be flowing with a stream of spring water, flowing warmly into the depths.

However, when looking at Wang Yincheng alone, Liu Heng felt a fire in his chest again, and he wanted to vent it, but he was extremely irritable.

Suddenly Liu Heng thought that he was actually not good at cooking, and Wang Yincheng happened to be good at it. Isn't it a coincidence? In other words, this is... fate?

Liu Heng couldn't help but grinned when he thought about it. The cold face of the past instantly seemed to melt away.

At this moment, Liu Heng's cell phone rang suddenly. He glanced at the screen, his brows jumped, and he got up and walked out of the hall and stood on the balcony to answer the phone.

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"Hey?"

"I got it for you. I sent it to your mailbox. Take a look." The man yelled, "Hey, I have to say to you again, don't you say you are not bored? I have been checking that for so many years. What do you do?! "Paused: "Is Dousha asking for his mom? You don't want to tell Dousha? Don't do it!!"

Standing on the balcony, Liu Heng closed the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony: "No."

"Huh, that's good," paused: "Hey, that, I have to tell you, when I brought the information, I was afraid that the woman over there would frame me, so I opened it and looked a little bit."

"It's okay."

The man didn't know what he thought of, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The person who gave you the surrogacy was really miserable! It is said that it was to pay off the debt and owed more than 3 million! I remember that the intermediary offered 7 million at that time. They drew almost one and a half million dollars. Do you know what happened to the remaining money? It should have been the man himself, but it was said that they were all cheated by others, and he didn't get a penny! , You said, why is this person so bad now!? There are so many scumbags!"

Liu Heng's brows kept frowning since the first sentence of the person on the phone, and his face returned to icy coldness again. He hung up the phone without saying anything.

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Liu Heng opened the floor-to-ceiling window and went in. He raised his eyes and saw Wang Yincheng in the kitchen. He squinted his eyes, and his heart suddenly became uncomfortable.

This world was always like this, chaotic, if he met Wang Yincheng earlier that year, would he be able to avoid these six years of blankness? Can Wang Yincheng suffer less?

Liu Heng originally planned to go into the study to check the mail, but he saw Wang Yincheng walking out of the kitchen while answering the phone with his eyebrows twisted.

"No... no need... let's talk Wang Yincheng's footsteps suddenly stopped, and Liu Heng glanced at him without turning his eyes, and then Wang Yincheng turned his head: "The place you set, the time I set, just That's it." After speaking, he hung up.

The author has something to say: The rabbit is no longer good, I went to sleep, too sleepy, and the number of words is too small, everyone will be there... And I will go out to play tomorrow, and it will be updated at night, why not?