Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me-Chapter 754: V617: Love is life and death together. 2600. [19]

Chapter 754: V617: Love is life and death together. 2600. [19]

In an instant, Pei Cichu clutched his scalp in pain and said, "Uncle Chao, why did you pull my hair?"

Liang Bingchao curled his lips and said, "I didn’t, it’s just that I saw a dirty thing on it, wanted to help you remove it, did I hurt you by accident?"

Hearing this, Pei Cichu let it go, and since the pain from pulling hair felt like an ant bite, it didn’t bother him much.

He generously waved his hand, "Forget it, forget it, as the emperor, I won’t hold a grudge against a petty person, I forgive you."

Listening to how Pei Cichu spoke like this.

Nearly forty and always serious, Liang Bingchao almost laughed out loud.

The marks of time on his face, after going through many things with the Liang Family, facing this mischievous kid who made one’s heart tremble with affection, he felt an indescribable fondness.

Of course, thinking of his father, and his father’s sworn brothers at home, second uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle, fifth uncle, sixth uncle, and others...

He thought they would all love a child like this!

Liang Bingchao smoothly put Pei Cichu’s hair into a plastic seal bag he brought along, tucked it into his shirt pocket, and didn’t make a sound.

Five minutes later, facing Liang Yichao who brought tea sets and tea, he started chatting with his younger brother, letting the two kids play.

However, the little guy seemed to have never seen such traditional Chinese tea sets before, watching as those small teacups were washed, drenched, brewed, and rinsed in the boiling hot water.

Pei Cichu widened his eyes in surprise, almost reciting every phrase he knew from the TV to them! 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

"Oh dear! Little Liang, quickly pour me a cup, I want to taste it too!"

"Ah, it’s so hot! Little Liang, my mouth is almost blistered, hurry and blow it for me..."

"Oh oh oh, Little Liang, why is this tea so bitter? I want milk tea!"

"Don’t have it? Then I’ll cry for you to see! Waa..."

Before he could cry out a first note, he faced Liang Yichao swinging a fist onto his little head.

The little guy pouted speechlessly, not a single tear came, and he donned a supremely disdainful expression at Liang Yichao, "An uncle who can’t coax children like this will definitely have none in the future!"

Liang Yichao, getting furious, turned from green to gray-white.

The happy little butt patted and went off to play with the adopted child Liang Bingchao had brought.

For a moment, the entire bedroom was filled with the sounds of this kid curiously flipping through things everywhere.

The child Liang Bingchao brought was named Liang Liang.

Perhaps, for an atmosphere like the Liang Family’s, without being part of the Liang Family, without the fearless blood that flows in the bones of the Liang Family members, no matter how you are brought up, you would lack that fearlessness the Liang Family has toward life and death.

Liang Liang was still a bit timid, facing the authoritative grandfather Liang Cheng at home, the unsmiling him, and the cold aura of Liang Yichao.

He always kept his head bowed from time to time, saying nothing.

But now with Pei Cichu, who at just four years old had a feisty spirit, dared to provoke anyone, didn’t cry when hit, and would even rudely retort back.

He seemed to have gotten a bit bolder.

In the room, it was almost all Pei Cichu picking up this and asking, "What’s this?"

"This is an inkstone, used for grinding ink."

"What about this?"

"A brush, used for writing."

"And this?"

"A sword! Grandpa uses it sometimes in the morning to practice Tai Chi sword."

"Oh... and this?"

In an instant, accompanied by Liang Liang hesitating for a while, he said, "This is a gun..."

"What’s it used for?"

"Killing."

Both Liang Yichao and Liang Bingchao, who were drinking tea, froze, quickly looking over.

Then Liang Yichao couldn’t resist going forward and gave Pei Cichu a strike.

Of course, Liang Liang wasn’t spared either.

When the two kids were kneeling together in the center of the redwood floor for their mistake, Liang Liang was already scared to tears, repeatedly saying, "Dad, second uncle, I was wrong, I’ll never introduce guns to others again."

On the other side, Pei Cichu was kneeling on the ground, glancing disdainfully at Liang Liang, and said in an even more defiant tone to Liang Yichao, "Hmph~~ without ammunition, who are you trying to scare?"

"..." Liang Yichao was speechless, asking, "How do you know there are no bullets inside? Where did you learn that from?"

"The anti-Japanese drama ’Iron Blood Battle Wolf Team’ from the other day! Uncle, don’t you watch TV? My grandma and grandpa watch it every day; the people in it can put explosives in watermelons, and guns don’t even need to be loaded! You need to learn and gain knowledge and skills from watching TV."

In an instant, Liang Yichao: "..."

Liang Bingchao leaned back in the rosewood grandmaster chair, looking at Pei Cichu, and recalled how little Liang Yichao looked just the same, leaving his parents and uncles speechless with anger because of his unchanging serious demeanor.

At this moment, his shoulders shook, unable to hold back his laughter.

...

After that, acquaintances are made through repeated meetings.

With this experience of visiting, Pei Cichu’s opportunities to go to the Liang Family naturally increased.

Especially with this little guy’s wrist locator, phone, wallet, and various other items that are well-equipped.

It’s unknown whether the Pei Family was particularly busy this New Year or if their educational philosophy was essentially free range.

Pei Cichu was either running around playing at one family or another.

Other than a nanny accompanying him, his parents were rarely seen.

Fortunately, the places where Pei Cichu played were significant households with reputations in the business circles, so the Pei Family didn’t have to worry much.

Liang Yichao was instructed to increase chances to encounter and bring Pei Cichu home to play.

Pei Cichu was quite cheeky, especially after being roughed up by Liang Yichao that day, with his sore bottom leaving him without words.

So despite not having the temperament to complain, he believed that a young man, even if small, is still a man, and how could he do such shameful things as complaining?

But regarding Liang Yichao asking if he wanted to come home to play.

He would stare coldly at Liang Yichao for a while, "Then you beg me!"

Liang Yichao was too annoyed to beg him, especially thinking that he was not only Yu Wei’s son but also Pei Yongyou’s son. He hardly said anything and just turned and walked away.

The little guy was very perceptive.

Seeing the uncle walk away was unlike the coaxing from grandparents or the compromising state of his father when he had a tantrum.

This uncle was truly formidable!

Peculiarly conquered by such an aura, Pei Cichu felt a bit unwilling inside but thought it was great to have such a cool and handsome uncle.

Still, fighting against his unwillingness, he followed along.

...

Liang Cheng saw Pei Cichu on his second visit to the Liang Family.

Originally, Liang Cheng had some health issues recently and went to Beijing to see a specialist. Passing through, he also visited several connections in Beijing before the New Year.

He received a private call from his eldest son, Liang Bingchao.

The elderly couple was already rushing back.

Upon returning and seeing the child at home, at first glance.

With the same nose, mouth, eyes, and the stubbornness that marked him as a Liang Family child so clearly, Liang Cheng was moved to the point of tears in his eyes.

Yet, since Liang Bingchao was there to hold him back.

That returning rationality allowed Liang Cheng to glance at the child, then at Yichao who was looking at him from afar, nodding and saying, "I’ll go upstairs to change clothes first."

He was assisted by Liang Bingchao and several others as they went upstairs together.

Sitting in the study, Liang Cheng was already too moved to speak, of course, so was Mrs. Liang, who was sobbing and trembling all over.

They took out an album filled with memories, looking at pictures of young Liang Yichao with a toy gun, showing displeasure captured in the photos.

Liang Cheng rubbed the yellowing pages, tears streaming down, saying, "Exactly alike, exactly alike! Look at this nose, this mouth and eyes."

Mrs. Liang, her eyes full of tears as well, nodded, "And he talks similarly, his temper is similar, almost entirely like young Da Chao, just that his skin follows Weiwei’s, making it a bit fairer, his eyebrows follow Weiwei’s, not as stern and stubborn as Yichao’s, appearing much milder."

"Yes, this child will grow up, choosing the best of both parents’ traits, surely will be a good child, surely will be," Liang Cheng said more excitedly after this sentence.

Then he couldn’t help asking Liang Bingchao, "Da Chao, then... then, has that matter been done?"

What Liang Cheng was asking about was naturally the DNA test.

Despite so many years of being the unflappable elder brother in front of chaos, it seemed there would be a day when he was rendered stammering by a mere four-year-old child.

Liang Bingchao smiled, understanding what his father wished for and hoped for.

This surprise was an immensely touching gift for their family.

He nodded and said, "Done. I didn’t let Yichao know about it. I managed to get two people’s hair and have already gone to the hospital for testing. The doctor said the DNA test report will take a week to come out. I’ve already requested it to be expedited. We might know the results within these two days..."