At this time, Yi Xiaoming, who was in Yi Zhonghai's arms, suddenly made a rumbling sound in his stomach. Although everyone was chatting, Yi Zhonghai still heard it.
"Okay, everyone, go home and cook. You've been busy all day, so let's go home."
Feeling that Yi Xiaoming was hungry, Yi Zhonghai felt so distressed. This was his future son, the one he would rely on for his old age. If he starved, he would regret it so much.
"A great uncle."
Jia Dongsheng suddenly called out, "Uncle San and I went out fishing today. Take two fish and make soup for Xiaoyue and Xiaoming."
As he said that, Jia Dongsheng returned to his doorstep, took out two carp from the bucket and handed them to Yi Zhonghai.
"Dongsheng, thank you."
Yi Zhonghai was no longer polite at this time. He took the fish directly and said softly, "Tell your mother thank you for me too."
"Okay."
Upon hearing this, Jia Dongsheng agreed immediately. Yi Zhonghai was expressing his gratitude to Jia Zhangshi, who gave him the advice and adopted the child.
Then, Yi Zhonghai and Auntie, each holding a child, walked towards home, and Sha Zhu suddenly said, "Uncle, Auntie, I'm going to cook you a meal and let me get to know Xiaoyue and Xiaoming."
"Thank you, silly."
"Uncle, you're welcome."
Jia Dongsheng, who was listening to the two people talking, smiled slightly. This is not politeness, this is distance.
From now on, the relationship between Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu will definitely not be as close as before.
This is also very normal. After all, in ancient times, adopted sons could inherit everything from their adoptive fathers and were no different from biological sons.
Now that Yi Zhonghai has a son, how could he still treat Sha Zhu as someone who could take care of him in his old age?
After all, people are realistic!
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