The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

The man said something, the little boy immediately showed a happy smile on his face, he grabbed the spoon obediently and started to pick up the rice, the woman lightly hammered the man's shoulder, the two adults looked at each other and laughed immediately.

The little boy didn't understand why they laughed. He looked at this and that, and giggled too.

It is obvious that this is a happy and harmonious family of three. The scene is warm and warm, and the viewers are yearning for it.

Suddenly the feet began to collapse, and the scene began to shake violently. When I opened my eyes again, it had changed to another scene.

This time it was still the same bungalow at dusk with the afterglow of the setting sun, but what came out was no longer happy laughter but bursts of crying.

Bai Lin walked in, and what greeted his eyes was a piece of plain, and a black and white photo placed on the living room table. The woman in the photo was the one who had dinner earlier, and the little boy seemed to have grown up a bit, kneeling in front of the photo Crying and twitching.

"What's the situation? Is he Yan Jiamu from childhood?"

Bai Lin didn't dare to confirm, but when the little boy turned around and showed his face, his eyebrows and eyes were surprisingly similar to the grown-up Yan Jiamu.

[This is Yan Jiamu's childhood world, don't worry and continue reading. 】

The scene changed again, and the man ushered in a strange woman.

Although the man is still smiling all over his face, he is no longer as happy and warm as before. On the contrary, he is a bit flattering. The little boy behind the door is lying in the crack of the door and peeking at everything outside, and his face is no longer that of a child. It should be immature, old-fashioned already has a bit of an adult meaning.

The next scene was like a revolving lantern. There were boys who were slapped by the new woman who came into the room because of her rebellion. Some women cried in front of the men with snot and tears. In a blink of an eye, the men rushed to the boy's room, picked him up from the bed and scolded him angrily, and some men hugged him. Looking at the scene where the newborn baby has a loving face but impatiently reprimands the little boy.

In the end, the little boy grew up to be about ten years old. The man sent him to school and dropped a wad of money. The boy silently collected the money and turned back to the dormitory.

In the following ten years, from junior high school to college, the boys lived in accommodation, and found countless part-time jobs during the holidays, except staying overnight at night and running around during the day.

He can get full marks in almost every subject at school, and has served as monitor for six years. His meticulous work is loved by teachers and classmates.

When others are playing, he works part-time outside, when his college classmates are busy dating and playing games, he studies late at night in the library, and even the most boring public class teenagers sit in the first row.

Even a few years after graduation, his notes in each class are still regarded as classics by his juniors and younger sisters, and the whole department spreads and transcribes them for study.

Seeing that the boy's height was slack, and his appearance became more and more like Yan Jiamu's, until he graduated from university and entered the workplace, stood on the podium and picked up his textbooks, his appearance was exactly the same as Yan Jiamu's.

After reading it, Bai Lin finally understood why Yan Jiamu always didn't like to laugh and was a little indifferent, and sometimes even rejected people thousands of miles away.

Damn, hateful dead man, if your ex-wife dies, you get married again, and you have a second child. What did the eldest son do wrong, so that a little boy immediately fell into the tragedy of being treated coldly by his stepmother as soon as he lost his mother? , are you still a man? !

As soon as he let go of his hand, the photo album slammed on the floor, and at the same time, a cold male voice came from behind——

"what are you doing?"