Chapter 17 Dad, are we going on a trip?
The little guy who hadn't eaten for half a day was really on a hunger strike.
But when the rumbling of his stomach drowned out his cries, he was carried away by Shen Lin and taken home.
The atmosphere between the three adults was obviously not as strange as before, and Qin Kun even poured tea for Shen Minyan himself.
"You really don't want to consider accepting my help?"
When Shen Lin walked in holding Youyou, he heard his father say this.
Qin Kun and Su Siwen did not become much calmer like they were yesterday. Instead, they smiled and said no need.
If they really accepted the help of the Shen family, no matter what consensus they reached with Shen Minyan, people would think that they sent their son away for money.
Qin Kun and Su Siwen have seen many cases on the Internet where rich people use money to buy off a relationship.
When Shen Minyan left, he intentionally asked Shen Lin to stay and build a good relationship with Su Youli, so that at least he would not be so repulsive when he left in two days.
Su Youli went on a hunger strike for half a day, but finally he couldn't resist the temptation of milk. When his little father inserted the straw and brought it to his mouth, he habitually pursed his lips and took the milk, gulping down the whole bottle of milk in two minutes.
In the evening, after the family finished their meal, Su Siwen and Qin Kun held the little one, and the three of them snuggled on the soft sofa.
"Youyou, just think of it as going to North City to take a look, okay? Kunkun and I will go to North City to find you soon."
"There is a big castle in the north city, with lots of delicious food and fun things to do, and the kindergarten is also very big..."
Su Youli held his head with both hands and didn't want to listen.
"Dad, I don't want to go. I want to be with you." No one can resist the little girl when she starts to act coquettishly.
Su Siwen thought of the 5% stake and felt very cruel.
"You have to go, you know?"
"Dad." The little guy used his soft body to arch against Qin Kun like a kitten, with sparkling eyes.
Oh, forget it. There are still two days left. I can just talk slowly.
Qin Kun carried the little guy upstairs to wash up, and coaxed him to sleep while telling him stories.
After the little guy on the bed began to breathe steadily, Su Siwen pushed the wheelchair to the storage room and found a children's suitcase of Stitch.
He started packing Su Youli's things into the suitcase.
When you go to the Shen family, naturally you have nothing missing, but these are what the little guy has been used to since he was a child.
Su Siwen silently opened the closet and packed a few sets of Su Youli's favorite clothes. Almost everyone in Yunshui City knows how to tie-dye with cloth.
Children wearing clothes made by their parents themselves is a manifestation of love and good wishes for the children.
The clothes were small, with a few sets of spring and summer clothes taking up only a quarter of the suitcase.
"Tomorrow I have to pack up Youyou's Abebe and his favorite Stitch doll. If he doesn't adapt to the place, he can hold it while sleeping..."
At ten o'clock in the evening, the sound of a cane falling on the wooden floor was heard from the second floor.
Qin Kun saw that his wife was unable to move, but still stubbornly helped his son pack up. He hurried forward and coaxed her, "I'll be at home these few days. I'll pack it up tomorrow. Don't bother."
Su Siwen paused for a moment, then squatted down and took out a small box from the drawer.
The box contained a pair of small gold bracelets and a longevity lock.
They saved up money to buy the bracelet when Youyou was one year old, and Qin Kun bought the longevity lock on Youyou’s birthday in January this year.
Su Siwen pursed her lips and thought silently.
What he could give Youyou was really too little, and it was completely insignificant compared to the shares that Chen Minyan gave her.
Su Siwen squatted in front of the drawer and stuffed all the cash in the house into the bottom of the suitcase.
His thoughts collapsed in silence, almost pouring out uncontrollably.
Youyou’s figure can be seen in every corner of the house. Packing up Youyou’s things is like peeling away Youyou’s memories of this house bit by bit.
Both fathers suffered from insomnia tonight. After letting Yuanzi stay on the second floor to look after the little one, they moved chairs and sat in the yard in silence.
"Do you remember what Youyou got during the one-year-old ceremony?"
That was the first year they adopted Youyou, and it was also what happened after they returned to Yunshui Town.
Ever since he had a son, all the content pushed to Su Siwen’s phone has been about raising children.
So Su Siwen held an extra one-year-old banquet for her son, just for the three of them.
The little white ball was surrounded by a bunch of things, and his two fathers were holding bells to guide him to crawl over.
Finally Su Youli grabbed a children's model camera.
Su Siwen was slightly surprised, and then quickly recorded that precious moment with his mobile phone.
The past three years, frame by frame, seemed to flash through his mind. The child changed every day, and Youyou was already three years old.
Qin Kun hugged him and said in a hoarse voice: "Do you think Youyou will still remember us when he grows up?"
Su Siwen didn’t know, but whenever he thought of himself standing in front of Youyou and Youyou asking him questions like “Who are you?” he couldn’t help feeling sad.
The night on Yunshui Street was very quiet, so quiet that they could hear the sound of the river flowing along the street.
Su Siwen was held in Qin Kun's arms, and the two of them flipped through the album named "Youyou" in their mobile phone over and over again.
"Youyou is very well behaved. Even if she cries, she won't cry for long." Su Siwen suddenly said, not knowing who he was comforting.
Qin Kun said "hmm" and thought it was a good idea.
His baby is really easy to coax. Children, after all, will lose control of their emotions when they are away from familiar people at first, but it will get better over time.
The next two days are the countdown to Youyou’s departure.
During these two days, his two fathers did not mention the matter of asking him to go back to North City with his biological father.
Youyou was sitting on the doorstep, whispering to Brother Yang Yang.
"Brother Yang Yang, my dad made me a cake, as well as a hamburger and pizza!"
These are the foods that Qin Kun usually does not allow him to eat too much of, but now he can eat them every day.
The three-year-old kid immediately forgets the unhappy things when he has something delicious.
It was not until the morning of the third day that he was awakened by KunKun's father when he heard a rumbling thunder.
As usual, the little guy climbed onto the stool by himself, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and then held Kun Kun and played with him.
When changing clothes, the little cub found that the clothes he was wearing were new.
"Dad, Youyou needs to wear new clothes!"
The short little hand pointed at the three-dimensional tree on his clothes, and he smiled so hard that his teeth were showing.
Qin Kun smiled, but there was bitterness in his eyes: "Do you like it, Youyou?"
"I like it!" He likes the little green trees the most.
Qin Kun's voice became hoarse and he touched his soft hair.
The little cub's hair on his temples is slightly curled. Chen Minyan said that Youyou's mother has naturally curly hair, and he inherited it from his mother.
Youyou not only changed into new clothes, but also new shoes and socks. She skipped downstairs holding her father's hand and ate a very sweet breakfast.
The rain outside the window is getting heavier. It's very bad weather today.
The little guy sat on his Stitch suitcase and asked his father with a smile: "Dad, are we going on a trip?"
"But it's raining today, let's just travel in the yard!"
The sound of "gurgling" water was mixed with a few loud whistles.
Qin Kun lowered his head to put on a raincoat for his son and helped him change his shoes into rain boots.
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