Yang Huaan didn't dare to raise his head, staring at his fat belly.

"Since mother said that, then, just, just throw it away..." he said.

Old Yangtou looked at Yang Huaan with a serious look.

Suddenly I felt that my son looked kind and cheerful.

His heart is really different from his kind appearance!

"After all, coming to our house to be reincarnated is considered fate." Old Yangtou said again.

"There are no outsiders here, and I don't beat around the bush."

"Boss, come here, take another look at this child, and hug him again. After all, you are his biological father!" the old man ordered again.

After hearing this, Yang Huaan finally raised his head.

"Dad, it's already like this, I think it's better to forget it..."

He leaned against the wall and did not move his feet.

When Old Yangtou saw this, he became even more angry.

"How can you be so cold-blooded?" The old man pointed at the child and scolded Yang Hua'an.

"You are so cold-blooded even to your own flesh and blood. In the future, if your mother and I are too sick to get up, with feces and urine in our crotches, will you not dare to look at us like this?"

The old man asked angrily, his face turning an eggplant color with anger.

Yang Huaan looked embarrassed when he saw that Old Yang was showing his true feelings.

"Dad, you...hey!"

He sighed and still refused to move.
Chapter completed!