After marrying the hunter, he became more and more abnormal

Chapter 372: Front Edge (41)

Yingying fell into deep thought.

The two sat quietly for a while.

"Okay, then call him over." Yingying lowered her eyebrows and looked at the baby's sleeping face and agreed.

The young man's expression softened and he glanced at the night outside, "Are you in a hurry to leave? It's getting late."

He didn't finish his words, but the context was clear. Yingying said, "Then tomorrow morning, I'll come back then."

"You can stay here. I have a vacant room." The young man said in a slightly anxious tone, worried that once this person left, he might change his mind and really leave the baby at Zhang's door.

Although Zhang Siyuan's love for him was unrequited, they now even had a child, so he would help if he could. He had waited for so long, so every chance he got to see her would be great.

"Sorry to bother you." Yingying agreed to stay.

The young man waved his hand, "Don't bother me, have you eaten? I have some in the kitchen..."

At dawn the next day, the young man ran to Zhang's house to find Zhang Siyuan. When he arrived, the other party had not yet gotten up. The servants knew that the two had a good relationship, and seeing that the young man seemed to have something urgent, they helped to inform him.

When he came out again, Zhang Siyuan followed behind him, but he had sleepy eyes and unsteady steps. It was obvious that he had not woken up yet. He yawned repeatedly while greeting the young man.

The young man didn't have time to chat with him, so he pulled him aside and whispered in his ear: "Zhang Siyuan, your wife is at my house. If you want to see her, follow me."

"What! You're talking about my wife..." When Zhang Siyuan heard that his wife was at the young man's house, the sleepiness in his mind instantly disappeared without a trace. He excitedly grabbed the young man's wrist and asked more questions, but the young man interrupted him before he could finish his words.

"Hush - don't get excited. Just one sentence. Are you going or not?"

The servant was curious and did not dare to get closer, so he stretched his neck and pricked up his ears to eavesdrop, but he could not hear clearly what they were saying.

"Let's go! Let's go now!" Zhang Siyuan grabbed the boy and ran, fearing that if they were too late, his wife would leave again.

"Hey! Where are you going, young master?" When the servant reacted, the two had already run a long distance, so he chased after them.

"You don't have to follow me! I have something to do at Liu Ze's house! When you get back, tell grandpa and grandma when they wake up!"

When Zhang Siyuan saw his servants chasing him, he ran while shouting at them not to follow him.

The servant was obviously hesitant, and the young man said that he would send Young Master Zhang back safely, so the servant stopped following him.

As soon as he arrived at the young man's house, Zhang Siyuan pushed the door open roughly and rushed in without looking back. The young man couldn't keep up with his speed, so he simply stopped to catch his breath and walked in slowly.

Inside, Zhang Siyuan, who finally saw his beloved, had red eyes. He stared at Yingying who was not wearing a mask, and said in a sobbing voice with a choked throat: "Wife..."

Yingying also looked at him for a few seconds, but this time she didn't correct him. She just said, "Come here. I have something to discuss with you."

Zhang Siyuan walked over and sniffed, "Wife, why don't you come to see me? I've been waiting for you every day."

Yingying's eyes moved slightly, "I told you not to do meaningless things that will lead to no results."

"It's not meaningless." Zhang Siyuan puffed his cheeks and retorted, then boldly tried to hold Yingying's hand. When he was not waved away, he smiled foolishly, "Wife, I finally got your hand."

Yingying pursed her red lips, as if she had thought of the purpose of the meeting. Facing the happy man, she finally said cruel words: "Zhang Siyuan, I'm leaving."

Zhang Siyuan was stunned, feeling inexplicably panicked, and tightened his fingers, "Wife, where are you going? I'm going too, take me with you, okay? I'll be very obedient and very good."

Before he finished speaking, the young man and Ling Chuan walked in. Yingying looked over and her gaze met the young man's.

The young man touched his nose, turned and pointed, "I'm going to the kitchen to make some food first, you guys chat."

Yingying nodded slightly.

As soon as the young man left, he ruthlessly rejected Zhang Siyuan's plea.

"I won't take you away. If I have to, I don't want to find you."

Tick-tock...Zhang Siyuan burst into tears.

Thinking of what others say about crying in front of your wife, which is unpleasant and will make you dislike her, he hurriedly wiped it with the back of his hand, "I, I, am I a fool?"

"No, it's my fault. You're fine." Yingying stared into his eyes with a focused gaze, and then softened her tone: "Don't cry, you look beautiful when you smile, there are stars in your eyes, very bright and shining."

Zhang Siyuan was sad and happy at the same time. His wife really would not despise him for being a fool. So he pulled the corners of his mouth and forced back his tears.

"My wife doesn't like me crying, so I won't cry. My wife likes me laughing, so I will laugh every day from now on."

"you……"

"What does my wife want to say?" Zhang Siyuan asked while his hand changed from clenching one hand to hugging one arm, and he bent over and stuck to her.

"Let me go first." Yingying felt awkward and shook her arms.

Zhang Siyuan pursed his lips, hugged her tighter, and began to negotiate: "Then let me hug my wife first."

Seeing that he was getting too aggressive, Yingying narrowed her eyes dangerously, looked sideways at him and said, "Who said you were a fool?"

"They all said so." Zhang Siyuan said.

"Yanagaze also said that?"

"He... doesn't seem to have it?"

Thinking that her son would have to rely on this person in the future, Yingying met his request, "Hold you for a while and then let you go? And then let's talk business?"

"Yeah!" Zhang Siyuan stood up straight immediately, and then got what he wanted.

One second, two seconds... After a long while, Zhang Siyuan still didn't let go, but was easily pushed away by Yingying.

"Okay, come with me, I'll take you to see someone." Yingying said and walked towards the room.

Zhang Siyuan followed him and asked in confusion, "Who does my wife want to take me to see?"

Yingying didn't look back: "Your son, Zhang Heyun."

"What!" Zhang Siyuan was shocked and unbelievable, stammering, "I, my wife and I have had a baby, but my wife doesn't have a red spot here, so she can't really have a baby."

Yingying glanced at him and said, "I said yes, go in first."

"Oh..." Zhang Siyuan responded obediently and followed him in.

"They look like a good match. Why do they have to leave?" As the two of them went in, the young man poked his head out of the kitchen, looked at the room and muttered something.

They are quite a good match, Ling Chuan also thought to himself.

Yingying brought Zhang Siyuan into the room. In addition to letting him meet Zhang Heyun, she also wiped off the ointment that covered the pregnancy mole, letting him know that he was really Ge'er and the biological father of this little guy.

When Zhang Siyuan came out again, he was in a trance. When he saw the little brother, he smiled foolishly and said, "Liu Ze, I'm a father now. My wife gave birth to a son for me, named He Yun..."

Zhang Siyuan kept showing off, and the little brother had no choice but to interrupt him, "I know, I know, congratulations, you're now a father." Then he glanced at Yingying, who looked indifferent, and said in a complicated way, "You have a really good attitude."

Zhang Siyuan was still smiling foolishly, and I don't know if he understood what the young man said. He kept following Yingying, following her no matter what she did, like a little tail.

The young man went to ask Yingying if he had made things clear with Zhang Siyuan. The silly boy's reaction was full of joy, which was completely different from that of ordinary people.

Wouldn't it be sad and heartbreaking to know that your loved one is leaving and may never come back?

However, Yingying replied that she had already made it clear, and the young man fell silent.

In the end, Yingying left.

Before he left, he told Zhang Siyuan not to wait for him and to marry the right person he liked in the future. His only request was that he treat Zhang Heyun well and raise him to adulthood.

Zhang Siyuan held the child in his arms and said very seriously that he would not marry, would be good to his son, and would miss him.

"Can you hug us again?" Zhang Siyuan stared at the person who was about to leave, his eyes sparkling with tears, but he curved his lips and eyes, smiling as gentle as the spring breeze.

Yingying held him and the baby in her arms and said softly, "Goodbye."

The young man looked very sad from afar, but at this moment, he felt that Zhang Siyuan was right. In the heart of this cold person, he occupied a small place, even if that might not be love.

After Yingying left, the young man walked up to Zhang Siyuan and asked him, "Are you okay?"

Zhang Siyuan held the child carefully, tears streaming down his face, "Wow... I'm so sad, Liu Ze."

The boy opened his mouth to say don't be too sad but couldn't say it. After a few seconds of silence, he said, "I know. When you feel better, I will go to your house and explain everything about him to your grandparents."

Zhang Siyuan hummed twice, but his tears still couldn't stop flowing.

"I will wait for him, and wait forever." He said to himself with his head down.

"His little treasures are all with you. Even though he is far away, he will miss you." The young man comforted.

"Um……"

After a long time, Zhang Siyuan finally calmed down.

Taking advantage of the early hour and few people outside, the two of them took the baby back to Zhang's house.

Young Master Zhang came back, not only bringing back Doctor Ozawa, but also holding a baby, saying it was his son!

what on earth is it?

The news soon reached the ears of the two elders of the Zhang family. They were frightened and could not wait for Zhang Siyuan to come to them, so they went to Zhang Siyuan's yard to inquire first.

When Zhang Siyuan saw his grandparents coming, he happily introduced them, "Grandpa and grandma, he is my son, born to me by my wife, his name is Zhang Heyun..."

However, before he could finish his words, little Heyun woke up, crying loudly with his mouth open.

"Ah, why are you crying? Don't cry..." Zhang Siyuan was so nervous that he had no time to pay attention to the two old people who were stunned by his words.

The boy took a look and said, "He must have peed or he's hungry. Lift it up and take a look."

"Let me see." Zhang Siyuan followed his instructions, put the baby down and carefully opened the wrapping cloth to check, "There is no wet pants."

"It must be because he's hungry," the boy said. "It's probably too late to find a wet nurse now. Why don't you ask someone to get some rice cereal suitable for babies?"

When Zhang Siyuan heard that Xiao Heyun might be hungry, he turned around and told the maid beside Madam Zhang: "Don't just stand there, go quickly!"

"Yes, yes, young master." The maid hesitated for a second and then trotted out.

Seeing that the people had left, Zhang Siyuan picked up Xiao Heyun again and walked back and forth, rocking him gently and coaxing him: "Oh... my good son, my good son, you will be ready soon after eating..." He was so gentle.

At this moment, Madam Zhang finally found her voice again. She looked at Xiao Heyun and said with difficulty: "Yuan'er, what is going on? Whose child is this? This is not a joke!"

Zhang Guanghong also looked at Zhang Siyuan and the little brother with a calm expression, "This is not a trivial matter, you'd better tell the truth."

Facing the questioning of the two elders, Zhang Siyuan took the time to reply: "Grandpa and grandma, I've said that he is my son. My wife gave birth to him, so he belongs to our family."

Seeing that he was still saying that the child was born by my wife, and that he couldn't even find a good excuse to fool people, Zhang Guanghong was slightly angry, and his words became more severe: "This is nonsense. When did you have another wife? Why don't you tell the truth? Normally, we can give you anything you want, but this is a human being, not a toy."

"I'm not talking nonsense. I only have one wife, and Xiao Heyun is our child." Zhang Siyuan frowned tightly, and looked at Zhang Guanghong with eyes as if you don't understand what he is saying.

The little brother wanted to hold his forehead when he saw it.

Mrs. Zhang noticed him and remembered that he had called her grandson away in the morning. Now that there was a new child, he must be very clear about it.

So he said, "Doctor Ozawa, you know this, right? You really didn't pick up this child from somewhere."

Hearing this, Zhang Guanghong's eyes, as sharp as swords, swept over.

The young man met their gaze, nodded and said, "Young Master Zhang did not lie. This child is indeed Young Master Zhang's flesh and blood, and is also your great-grandson."

"This...how is it possible!" Mrs. Zhang covered her mouth slightly, still in disbelief.

The corners of Master Zhang's mouth drooped instantly, his face turned cold, and his tone became even colder when he spoke again: "Doctor Xiaoze, even if you are my grandson's friend, if you dare to use this matter to tease our Zhang family, I will never tolerate it."

Zhang Guanghong's aura was full, but the young man was not scared. "Mr. Zhang and Mrs. Zhang, I didn't lie. I don't need to ruin my future with such a thing. If I really had any bad intentions, I wouldn't be stupid enough to do this... As for the truth, I hope you two can send them away first."

The two elders of the Zhang family turned their heads and looked at each other, then waved their hands to let all the servants leave, "Can you tell me now?"

The boy nodded: "Okay."

"Then tell me." Zhang Guanghong said.

The young man organized his words before saying, "I wonder if Mr. Zhang and Mrs. Zhang still remember the person who kidnapped Young Master Zhang a year ago."

Zhang Guanghong's face suddenly turned dark, "Why are you mentioning that evil thief?"

"My wife is not a villain!" Zhang Siyuan, who was coaxing his child, immediately refuted this statement.

"Why are you interrupting our conversation!" Zhang Guanghong said unhappily. In fact, they knew in their hearts that their grandson went to set up a stall every day, rain or shine, just to wait for that evil thief.

At the beginning, he also had people watching secretly. As long as the man dared to show up, he would be caught, and then let him...

Unfortunately, nothing happened after that. He didn’t find any suspicious people for one or two days, and the same thing happened for one or two months. After a long time, he still found nothing, so he gave up. As a result, the matter was brought up again by someone!

"Master Zhang, please don't get angry. That was actually a misunderstanding. The other party was taking Chinese medicine, and Young Master Zhang happened to be there, so..."