When Wei Heng said this, Han Shaoqing couldn't help but retort, but his voice was as small as a mosquito, without any arrogance.
"I don't have time, I'm obviously quite busy, okay?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Heng swung his sword in the eye, scaring Han Shaoqing so much that he didn't dare to say another word.
Seeing the interaction between the uncle and nephew, Yi Yao couldn't help but laugh out loud.
I have to admit that although Wei Heng is indifferent, Han Shaoqing is a live treasure and is very good at livening up the atmosphere.
In this way, Wei Heng's gloomy mood due to the motorcycle incident has eased a lot.
Yi Yao changed the subject, "Shaoqing, it's getting late. Have you eaten? How about I help you get a bowl of noodles?"
"No, I'm almost starving to death." Han Shaoqing's eyes immediately lit up, as if he saw delicious food waving to him.
But the next moment, Wei Heng poured cold water on her, "You have to figure out your own way."
It was obvious that Wei Heng did not want Han Shaoqing to take a sip of the cooked food and was jealous.
Han Shaoqing curled his lips, full of grievances and didn't know who to talk to. It was really difficult for him.
"But little uncle..."
Han Shaoqing wanted to discuss it with Wei Heng, but he was ordered to be kicked out.
Only Yi Yao, Wei Heng, and Xing Mu were left in the living room. Without the living treasure, it seemed somewhat deserted.
"Don't you seem to be burning bridges?" Yi Yao couldn't help but help Han Shaoqing.
"He's used to it." Wei Heng responded lightly, "Besides, Shaoqing is quite stubborn and needs regular education."
Hearing this, Yi Yao suddenly realized that it was not difficult to understand that Han Shaoqing was the kind of person who would not go to bed for three days.
I saw Xing Mu also nodding in agreement, responding to Wei Heng's evaluation of Han Shaoqing, "Solid skin...a lesson..."
Even if he didn't speak very fluently, it was enough for people to understand what he meant, making Yi Yao laugh.
He gently pinched the bridge of Xing Mu's nose and said dotingly: "You brat, do you know what it means to be skinny?"
Xing Muduo wanted to explain to Yi Yao, but he couldn't express it fluently yet, so he could only refute in his heart.
[How could I not know, I have had enough of Ultraman for a long time.]
What Yi Yao didn't know was that during this period of time, Han Shaoqing's way of raising his children was to play Ultraman cartoons to Xing Mu.
Repeated day after day without stopping at all, Xing Mu's eyes were about to get calluses.
If he hadn't been too young to refuse, he would never have given Han Shaoqing the chance to poison him with tea.
Looking at Xing Mu's disgusted expression, Yi Yao seemed to understand something, and a bad taste arose in her heart.
"Aheng, what do you think Han Shaoqing's future children will be like?"
She seemed to have a picture in her mind. Two people, one large and one small, were sitting in front of the TV together watching cartoons.
The mere resemblance made Yi Yao think it was funny enough.
Inadvertently raising her eyes, Yi Yao's eyes came to Wei Heng and Xing Mu, both of whom were staring at her.
As Xing Mu grew up little by little, his appearance became more and more similar to that of Wei Heng. He was indeed a father and son.
At this moment, Yi Yao felt that her heart was completely filled. She had been clinging to the family love for two lifetimes and was finally satisfied.
Ah Heng, it’s great to have you!
She sighed in her heart.
As night fell, Yi Yao was about to fall asleep when Wei Heng knocked on the door and walked in, "Yao Yao, let's not separate rooms, okay?"
The sudden words made Yi Yao slightly stunned, even though the two of them were already together and had a child.
But she had never thought about sleeping in the same bed, and for a moment she didn't know how to respond.
Perhaps seeing Yi Yao's thoughts, Wei Heng added another sentence, "I just want to be closer to you, and I won't do anything else."
He knew that Yi Yao was opposed to things between men and women from the bottom of his heart, so he would not embarrass the other party without consent.
After struggling for a while, Yi Yao agreed, "Okay, let's sleep like this."
Later, the two of them were lying on the same bed, and Yi Yao seemed a little nervous and awkward.
It wasn't until Wei Heng's even breathing sounded in her ears that she gradually relaxed and fell into a deep sleep.
Little did they know that after she fell asleep, Wei Heng opened his eyes, put one hand on his temples, and kept staring at her.
The next day.
At the Wei family's monthly family gathering, Wei Heng, as the current president of the Wei Group, naturally took the main seat.
However, the elders who were older than him were subordinated to others and controlled by Wei Heng, a young boy.
The dining table was filled with delicacies from the mountains and seas, but the atmosphere seemed extremely depressing and there was no relaxation at all.
Wei Heng had a cold face, and his whole body exuded an intoxicating aura, like a Shura from hell.
But to the rest of the Wei family, Wei Heng is the living king of hell, and no one should be offended by him.
You know, Wei Heng is someone who can send his biological father to prison and is never unkind.
At this time, Wei Sihuai said, "Brother, why don't you bring my sister-in-law back for dinner today?"
The sister-in-law in Wei Sihuai's mouth is naturally referring to Yi Yao, the person Wei Heng wants to protect.
For him, the more Wei Heng likes Yi Yao, the more he wants to involve that woman in this overt and covert fight.
Especially when he saw the changes on the faces of other elders of the Wei family, Wei Sihuai felt extremely proud.
Facing Wei Sihuai's strange questioning, Wei Heng remained calm and said coldly: "She's not worthy yet."
Just four short words convinced everyone present that Wei Heng was just playing with a woman.
Wei Sihuai's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he refused to give up, "Brother, if my sister-in-law finds out what you said, she will be so sad."
When Wei Sihuai said this, Wei Heng raised his eyes, a cold light suddenly appeared, "Do you think I will be like you?"
Wei Heng used a thousand pounds to direct the spearhead towards Wei Sihuai.
Others may not know it, but people within the Wei family know that Wei Sihuai was hurt by a woman in his early years.
The implication of Wei Heng's words is that he is not as stupid as Wei Sihuai and believes in women and love.
In an instant, Wei Sihuai's face looked as ugly as if he had stepped on dog shit, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.
Wei Heng was clearly exposing his scars blatantly, how could he bear this tone.
Just as he was about to retort, Mrs. Wei spoke openly, "Wei Heng is right, women are all talkative, just play around."
The rest of the people also echoed, and they were initially surprised that Wei Heng had found a girlfriend, but now they were collectively educating Wei Sihuai.
Wei Sihuai secretly clenched his fists. Even though he was dissatisfied, he did not dare to speak in front of these elders.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his chest, and continued: "But how did I hear that you and she have children?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but take a breath and looked at Wei Heng in disbelief.