Chapter 2687

"Mother, mother, there are two strange uncles standing in front of our house. Who are they?" The little boy who was led by Caitang blinked his big eyes, looked up at Caitang and asked loudly.

Caitang, who was questioned, moistened his eyes.

She didn't think that Siming would come back.

After Siming left, even the villagers thought he would not come back.

When he married her, maybe he just did a favor and gave her help.

After Siming left, the village head went to persuade Caitang that she would meet a good man in the future, so he remarried.

But Caitang would not.

Two months later, Caitang found that she was pregnant.

She had been waiting for him, and had never thought of anything else.

"Mother, mother! Mother! " Standing next to Caitang, his height is less than Caitang's knee, but his small hand is raised high, holding Caitang's corner and shaking Caitang's corner, the child draws Caitang's attention back.

From the memory, Caitang is shocked. She reaches for the child's hand and looks at Siming and yuanpurlin coming here.

"You..." Caitang just thought of it.

"Strange uncle!" The three-year-old boy pulls Caitang's hand back and looks at Siming and yuanpurlin coming here with a hate expression.

"Is this your son?" Yuan purlin was silent for two seconds, and also reflected from his stupor. His face, which rarely showed shock, showed different colors.

But Siming didn't pay attention to yuanpurlin's stupor. He went to Caitang.

Caitang is not backward.

However, the three-year-old boy pulled Caitang and backed away two steps. He looked at Siming with a fierce look: "strange uncle, you are not allowed to bully my mother!"

As soon as this words came down, Siming learned how he was carried in the air by Siyi when he was a child and picked him up.

"I'm your father." Sming took the three-year-old boy and said word by word.

After hearing Siming's words, the child burst into tears.

Seeing this, Caitang is so scared that she snatches the child from Siming's hands. She purses her lips and looks at Siming gently.

After all, I haven't seen it in three years, but I'm still a little rusty.

Siming naturally felt Caitang's action, and his eyes were deep.

"What's his name." Seeing that Caitang is protecting the child like a treasure in front of him, Siming's heart is touching tightly.

"Choi Liang." Caitang carefully raised his head and looked at Siming, then bit his mouth.

"Not good." After Caitang's words fell, Siming immediately contacted.

As soon as the voice came down, sming said, "he will be called szo later."

"Well..." Caitang listens to Siming's words and nods, but he doesn't come to Siming.

"Wow, blame uncle not only bullied his mother, but also changed Liang Liang's name. Wow, wow, wow!" the three-year-old listened to Siming's words, and once again cried like a porcelain doll.

Yuan purlin stood by and grinned.

The child is not at all like Mingsi or his grandmother and grandfather yunjiansi Yi in character.

The child's crying, in exchange for a burst of Si Ming's head.

Finally, the child clenched his lips, like a bullied little girl, and dared not to be angry.

Ten minutes later, the boy who changed his name to szo was very happy with yuanpurlin.

Siming takes advantage of this gap to hold Caitang's hand and enters the wooden house.

As soon as he entered Caitang's house, Siming held Caitang.

Caitang then put his arms around Siming's neck.

This action greatly stimulated Siming. Siming held down Caitang's ass and lifted it to the newly added desk in the room.

Like bandits robbing people's women, they take off Caitang's pants and bend Caitang's legs in three or two times. They are deeply trapped in Caitang's voice of surprise