Cycle squinted before going to sleep and refunded the ticket, planning to go to school after the demolition was settled. Regarding the large sum of money for demolition, he also has a vague idea, but it is open to discussion.
Tonight he and Dad Zhou both drank some small wines. The liquor made directly in the winery was quite pure and had a high degree. When the alcohol entered his brain, he was a little dizzy and tired, but his brain was excited, and he couldn't sleep a little.
Wangwang soon let out a steady breathing sound in his arms. During dinner, he curiously ordered a little white wine with the tip of his tongue, and his tongue was numb instantly, and he didn't want to touch another bite. He laughed and laughed inconscientiously beside him. .
The cycle is having a good time at home, Su Yuanzhan returned to the imperial capital after finishing the work, waiting anxiously and expectantly for the cycle to return to the showdown.
Su Yuanzhan specially looked for the schedule for the next cycle, and was free all day on Wednesday. He thought about what kind of clothes he should wear that day, booked a restaurant that fits the taste of the cycle, bought a small gift that was exquisite and priceless, and said some humorous x hints.
For the first time, he called with a nervous little mood to make an appointment. The phone didn't ring a few times before the cycle was answered: "Hey, who?" The cycle voice was dimly sleepy. He was tired for a day and drank again. I'm quite sleepy after drinking wine.
Su Yuanzhan cleared his throat, and the man's magnetic voice flowed into the night: "It's me."
The cycle was a little stunned, and he asked who the hell was this. He opened his eyes and read the note "kitty", what the hell, when did he have a cat's friend?
So, the cycle of sleepiness and hypoxia in the brain foolishly called to the other side of the phone: "Mimi?"
The second monk Su Yuan Zhan Zhang couldn't figure it out, so he waited silently for him to follow.
The cycle is stunned, it's not Mimi, is it Meow?
"Meow meow?"
Su Yuanzhan took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and asked, "How many ex-girlfriends do you have? Mimi!"
"Ah? What ex-girlfriend, isn't Mimi Meow you?" Cycle opened his eyes wide this time, and turned his gaze to the phone screen again. That's right, it's really Kitty, he was even more sure, "Yes, that's it. You, Mimi."
Su Yuanzhan: "..."
His original anxiety disappeared, he slowly exhaled the foul breath in his chest, and asked, "What are you doing now?"
"Hehehe, sleep with the little baby." Cycle hugged Wangwang next to him, gave a kiss, and made a loud sound, which was all over the phone, but Wangwang fell asleep and didn't respond.
Su Yuanzhan's heart that had calmed down was not calm anymore, and his tone was not very good: "Where are you in the big night?"
The cycle didn't realize it: "At home."
Su Yuanzhan is not stupid. Since the cycle is at home, it is impossible to take the woman back. He tentatively asked, "Is he sleeping with Wangwang?"
"Well, Wangwang is a good sleeper, but I've got a little temperament recently." Cycle muttered.
Su Yuanzhan relaxed and continued the topic just now: "Why are you calling me Mimi?"
I drank alcohol periodically, but my head was not clear: "Because you are like a big cat on the grassland!"
"Big cat?" Su Yuanzhan really couldn't keep up with his brain circuit.
"Yes, the leopard in the animal world."
Su Yuanzhan laughed: "Why did you become a leopard again?"
Cycle earnestly popular science: "Leopards, big cats, referred to as big cats!"
"Yeah." Su Yuanzhan led him to speak, "Then why am I a big cat on the grassland?"
After thinking about the cycle, he replied: "Because you look like a top predator on the grassland, with elegant movements but brutal methods, you can bite the throat of a Tibetan antelope in one second between jumps."
Su Yuanzhan wanted to laugh even more. He must be very cute now, with a slightly sleepy daze, he really wants to take people into his arms and kiss him honestly.
Su Yuanzhan meant something: "Do you think you look like a Tibetan antelope?"
"Bah, I'm not a sheep, I'm a wolf in the north!" After the retort, the cycle seemed to think of something, he smiled, "I heard that the cat's chirping is like a needle, but it's small."
Su Yuanzhan was speechless: "Did you have a little wine tonight?" Even Haw talked, the scale was wide, even though it was just a small animal.
Cycle replied: "Yes, I drank some liquor with my dad."
Su Yuanzhan thought so, if he usually talked about this kind of topic. But he was quite satisfied with the leopard metaphor. It sounds much better than the crocodile before. How ugly the crocodile is. The metaphors used by industry professionals are too bad.
He continued to look for topics: "Do you like cats?"
"You like it, you can slap it anytime you like."
Su Yuanzhan was puzzled: "Fuck?"
Thinking of the cycle, the term "cats" has not been popularized yet, so I changed the way of saying: "Feeling a cat, the cat's hair is soft."
"Well, my mother has a puppet, you can come and play it when you have time." Su Yuanzhan's mother is a wealthy idler. She usually drinks tea illustrations and keeps cats and dogs.
The cycle is a little excited: "Okay, there are more puppets!"
"Then are you free next Wednesday?" Although Su Yuanzhan knew that he had no class on Wednesday, he asked politely.
Cycle laughed out on the phone, and said loudly: "Yes, I'm free this week."
Su Yuanzhan's mouth formed a slight curve, and he was very satisfied. He would make an appointment at will next week, and after confirming the relationship, he could make a few appointments.
"Hahaha, I will ask for leave to stay at home next week, and I don't need to go to school." Cycle's unscrupulous words came, and they blew into Su Yuanzhan's ears.
His tenderness and affection sank into the abyss instantly, and the wonderful plan of the week disappeared in the air without a trace, Su Yuan concluded with superb expression: "You..."
"What am I, envy, jealous, right?" Cycle said, "I hope I am envious and jealous!"
Su Yuanzhan was helpless: "Well, I'm a little envious." Forget it, I've waited for so long, not short of this time, "Then you drink and rest early, otherwise you have a headache tomorrow morning."
"It doesn't hurt or it hurts, I'm in good spirits!" Cycle obviously doesn't want to sleep, and his chattering attributes are full.
Su Yuanzhan walked to the sofa chair by the balcony and sat down, changed his sitting posture, and said lazily, "Then let's talk freely."
The windows on the semi-enclosed balcony opened slightly, and the breeze blew Su Yuanzhan's half-short hair, the vast starry sky spread out behind him, and the small night lights dotted on the balcony radiated shimmering light.
Su Yuanzhan leaned on the soft sofa, with a faint smile on his lips, and periodic drunken words in his ears. The quiet time slowly flowed in the fine sand, shuttled in the boring homely words of the two.
As the cycle talked, he couldn't resist sleepiness, and fell asleep in the bed warmly covered by the hope.
Su Yuanzhan couldn't hear the sound anymore, so he lowered his tone and asked, "Small period?"
"Well, are you asleep?" he groaned.
The other side was quiet, only the sound of steady breathing came slowly.
"Good night." Su Yuanzhan said with a light smile, rubbing his hot phone for a long time, comforting himself, not in a hurry, wait for a while, anxious to eat hot tofu. It's just that my heart is still a little frustrated, the feeling that I can see and can't touch is really irritating...
In the morning of the cycle, he was awakened. The hard object like a square kept against his head, and his scalp was sore.
He stretched out his hand and touched it in a daze. It turned out to be a mobile phone. When he turned on the screen, he found that it was a half-hour call record, as well as the notes he gave Su Yuanzhan at will.
The cyclic brain suddenly became clear and abnormal, and he turned the phone away speechlessly, and wailed. Yesterday he called someone else's kitty. Cat, you are so big, is there such a cat that is neither soft nor cute?
Su Yuanzhan is probably not angry. He has a good tone. He still listens to his own chirping. And I also said that he looks like a leopard, a leopard running on the prairie. This is a round back. Leopards are handsome. , And didn't wrong him again.
Ah, I even vaguely said that people's chirps are getting smaller. Ah, Mr. Su will definitely not mind, just as the saying goes, the body is not afraid of the shadow leaning, and he is not afraid of others. But... what if Su Yuanzhan really chirps and gets hit by him accidentally?
Mr. Su, who doesn't know that the cycle is slandering him, is planning to get the cycle to understand the size of his chirp. If he knows it, it is probably more like letting the cycle understand and understand all aspects inside and outside the cycle.
Cycle comforted himself, Su Yuanzhan definitely had no time to care about himself, and he would definitely not care about the size of his chirp in my mind. He would forget his gibberish yesterday as soon as he gets busy.
Periodically regained his mobile phone, wiped out the evidence, and quickly changed Su Yuanzhan's remarks. The kitty is too powerful, so let's go!
After changing the remarks, it was seven o'clock. Cycle looked Wangwang out of the bed and asked him to get up: "Get up quickly, or you will be late for school!"
Wang Wang is psychologically unbalanced today, deliberately staying still in bed, my pesky dad has played truant today, and he has to go to the silly kindergarten to play with a group of naive children.
The cycle pushed him a few times, and he couldn't look forward to it.
Cycle dragged him up and sat, looking and pretending to be dead, when his dad let go, he "clicked" and fell down.
Cycle feels that he will be tortured to death by little things sooner or later. He patted Wangwang's ass and shouted in his ear: "Get up, or you will really be late!"
Wangwang covering her ears and not listening.
Zhou's mother pushed open the door of his two rooms: "What the hell is that? I hope you'll behave. They all get up and go to school when they get dressed."
Cycle was stunned: "Mom, don't lie to me, this thing is skinny, lazy bones are still lying in bed."
"Go, go, stay in bed by yourself, don't push the pot to my good grandson." Zhou's mother was very disgusted, bypassing the cycle, and went to the bed to look around.
Cycle followed Zhou’s eyes to look at the lazy bones, oh hoo, it’s awesome, the person who was still soft on the bed has finished wearing them, is wearing socks, with small hands and feet, it looks very cute, not the skinny just now. Look like.
Wangwang, you are great, and Dad will definitely not be able to get you off in the future. You are really amazing, my dad is all about it!
The cycle of the silly haw has been tossed by my own son, so my brain hurts. Hopefully, you can...
If this is adolescence in the future, what should I do, I will definitely break my father's heart!
Zhou's mother put on her small shoes for Wangwang, and she yelled a few words "goodbye meat" every day, turning around and facing the cycle angrily: "You give me a hurry to wash up, and I will go to school after dinner."
Cycle has long accepted this disparity in family status, but did not expect such a disparity...
Wangwang, Dad wants to ask you, where did you learn this set? It’s just so big and so scheming, the cliff is inherited from my bones, anyway, it’s not my inheritance ←_←
After he washed up with his son and drank a bowl of rice porridge, he placed Wangwang behind the electric car and slowly drove him to the kindergarten.
The kindergarten is very close to home, and the cycle is coming soon, so I handed the hope to their class teacher and told him to wait for his father to pick him up at night.
As soon as Wangwang sat down on his seat, the kid next to him quizzed his head and asked: "Zhou Wang, is that your brother?"
"No, my father." Wangwang's chest was small, "He just came over today when he was free."
The little girl at the front desk turned her head: "Your father is so young and handsome. Why haven't you seen it before?"
"My dad also wants to go to school, but he has taken time off this week."
The children around were surprised, and the little fat man in the back seat was even more outspoken: "Your father is still in school, what about your mother?"
The good mood of Wangwang disappeared instantly, he pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "I don't know."
Wangwang is tall, sitting in the penultimate row, and there is a little fat man behind him. He is often bored in class and deliberately stabbed him with a pen.
Wang Wangming didn't say anything, but when the little fat man was making a ghost, the female teacher who came down to inspect it had seen it several times. This female teacher had just graduated, she was in her early twenties, and she taught Little Fatty a few words without pain. The little fat man took these lessons as wind in his ears, and when he should trip Zhou Wang, he still taught him repeatedly.
Later Wangwang changed his strategy. Every time he formed a group to play games, he proactively joined other children and inadvertently cooperated with others to isolate the little fat man. So every time the remaining people are little fat guys, the teacher and his mother report that little fat guys are isolated and not gregarious.
Today Wangwang was mentioned by him about his mother, and he didn't even want to play with him.
Wangwang stopped talking, and quietly put his schoolbag into the belly of the table. The little fat man seemed to have ADHD, his hips sitting on the chair were not honest, and the stools in the back were crunching.
Obviously the fat man was very interested in Zhou Wang's mother, and asked persistently, "Zhou Wang, does your mother want you and your dad?" He laughed so that the flesh on his chin shook, "If you want me to be your mother, I I don't want you either. I use my nostrils to see people's decay all day long."
Both Wangwang and Cycle spontaneously resisted others mentioning the person who didn’t know where he was. He was taking out the stationery box from his schoolbag. Hearing the fat man’s unobstructed words, the stationery box hit the desk with a "pong". Make a harsh sound.
The little fat man was taken aback, and he said inwardly: "Zhou Wang, what do you want to do, I will tell the teacher right away."
The female teacher who taught arithmetic had already stepped on her high heels before the class bell rang, and she glanced at the little fat man with a waveless look and stopped making a sound.
The first two classes were overwhelmingly unpredictable. The third class was a physical education class. A group of four children passed the ball to each other. There are a total of 25 children in the class. The classmates in the front row spontaneously group of four, and these few in the back row are supposed to be five people together. The teacher did distribute it in this way. The little fat man played with Zhou Wang and them without surprise. NS.
The fat body is naturally inflexible, and the reaction is half a beat slower than others. It was okay when we first started playing ball. Everyone was excited and willing to tolerate the little fat man a little bit.
Later, the other three people felt that the fat man was too slow, and they often failed to catch the ball. After looking around, the anger in the morning had not dissipated, and he inadvertently passed the ball to other students, deliberately ignoring the fat man.
Now Wangwang took the lead, and the ball turned faster. Everyone followed Zhou Wang's example and inadvertently excluded the little fat man.
The inflexible limbs of the little fat man does not mean that his brain is inflexible. He took a few glances and found that Zhou Wang was playing a ghost in it, and they still had the old hatred of the morning. Two phases and one addition, the family's favorite little fat man came out of it, chopped his hand to grab the ball that was passing to Wangwang's hand, the fat on his face trembled a little, his chin was high, and he said arrogantly: "This ball It’s mine. Don’t want to play with you, Zhou Wang."
Wangwang was caught off guard and grabbed the ball, and then he was insulted by the fat man. His expression was condensed. The original voice of milk and milk seemed to have fallen into the ice cellar: "Luo Jincheng, you say it again!"
The little fat man Luo Jincheng saw the cold-faced Zhou Wang for the first time, and his heart was a little shocked, but he was obviously not ready to compromise. , You kind of wild species, your mother definitely doesn't want a child picked up from a garbage dump like you! Your dad is not a good thing, how can anyone who goes to school has a child as old as you!"
Fatty's vocabulary of cursing is not rich, but it is sharp. Wang Wang's face turned blue, and the hand hanging beside him suddenly fisted, and when the others didn't respond, he hit Luo Jincheng's big face with a fist, centered on the nose.
He only heard Luo Jincheng cover his nose with a "wow", and his fat body rushed up to hold Zhou Wang's fist.
Looking at how it is possible to let him be slaughtered, and fight back every minute, the two small beans scrambled in one place. The clothes rubbed on the concrete floor of the playground, and the two of them lifted up dust on the ground.
The physical education teacher didn't know where he went, or a group of children playing ball reacted first and hurried to the office to find a teacher.
Obviously, the young physical education teacher encountered this incident for the first time. In the previous physical education class, the children were all in peace. She just went back to the office today and chatted with a female teacher for a while. That's it.
She and another female teacher who came to help quickly ran to separate the two. She picked up the child who seemed inferior and checked the injury first.
Zhou Wang's combed hair in the morning was all messed up, and his clean clothes were dusty. There were marks one after another on her white face, and there were blood stains spreading from the corner of her mouth to her neck.
Luo Jincheng was not much better anymore, his nose was bleeding from a punch by Zhou Wang, his wrists were swollen so high, and his originally fat face could no longer see his eyes.
The physical education teacher asked anxiously: "Zhou Wang, is there anything wrong with you, does your body hurt?"
Wangwang was silent, but lowered his head to look at his dusty shoes.
Another gentle female teacher was also asking Luo Jincheng at the same time. Luo Jin was looked down upon at the end of the day. The fat all over his body was hurt by her. When the teacher asked, he cried earth-shaking.
Luo Jincheng’s crying scared the two teachers. The kindergarten in the town didn’t have any reliable infirmaries. The two teachers discussed with him and sent the two children to the hospital first, in case something happened early. Some treatment.
Looking at the first punch at the beginning, it was really cruel. Luo Jincheng's nose was still bleeding. While crying, he wiped his tears with his cuffs. The nosebleeds mixed with his tears and rubbed against the pale clothes, looking shocking.
The female teacher wiped Luo Jincheng's tears very gently, and drove the four people to the hospital. The physical education teacher asked their parents' phone numbers halfway through, and it was appropriate to call the parents about the fight.
Looking muffled from start to finish, the teacher coaxed him to hand over the periodic phone call. He was silent like a saw-mouthed gourd.
In the end, the teacher couldn't say: "If you don't tell your dad's phone number, he will also know that you can see this injury as long as you are not blind."
Wangwang then hesitated to hand over the phone number.
The kindergarten teachers called the parents one by one and asked them to come to the hospital to see the children first.
Cycle is busy at home with demolition and relocation. Dad Zhou is making an appointment with others to come over to estimate the price of the house.
I suddenly received an unfamiliar call, and the cycle thought it was something from the shop, but as soon as I connected it, Wangwang had an accident. I stayed in the hospital and scared the cycle to death. I will send a good child tomorrow morning. Go to school.
Cycle and Dad Zhou confessed a few words, and rushed to the hospital. The family asked him to call back whenever there is a situation. The matter of the good grandson will always be the center of the family.
Cycle rushed to the hospital, Wangwang sat right in front of the doctor, and the doctor rubbed some water-like medicine on him. There was a little fat man nestled next to him, with a large pile of cotton stuffed in his nose, and his eyes were swollen.
Cycle first greeted their teacher: "Teacher, sorry, what is Zhou Wang?"
The gentle female teacher who was burning with the big waves smiled and said: "The two of them didn't know why they had a fight. Both of them had black noses and swollen faces."
The most worried thing about the cycle is the injury that Wangwang turned around and asked the doctor: "Doctor, the child is not badly injured, right?"
The doctor threw away the cotton swab in his hand: "It should be okay. Ask him where it hurts without talking. He just applied this medicine to the little fat man. He grinned with pain. The child was silent. You ask the child where it hurts. , Does not rule out the possibility of filming."
Cycle sighed from the bottom of his heart, and holding Wangwang's little hand in the past, he said to the two female teachers: "I will talk to Wangwang for a while."
Wangwang obediently walked out with the cycle and sat on a bench in the hospital corridor. There are few people in the town’s hospital, and it’s quiet for a while.
Cycle held Wangwang on his lap, pulled down his messy hair with his hands, and took a closer look at the wound on his face. It was a bit bruised, but not serious.
He slowed down his speech, creating an atmosphere of a close father: "Wang Wang, is it still painful?"
Looking at the stark face, his color instantly changed, and he cried out with a "wow", trying to make all the grievances of today shed with tears.
The cycle didn't expect this to happen, so he hugged and looked around to comfort him: "Baby don't cry, please tell Dad what's the matter."
The more comforting the cycle, the harder Wangwang crying, the child releases his instinctive weakness in front of his father, like a rainy kitten hiding in the straw under the eaves and rubbing it.
Cycle looked around in silence, and when he was tired from crying, the child really felt bad for him.
After looking up and crying enough, he looked up at his father embarrassedly, and said with a crying voice, "You are not allowed to talk to others about today's matter."
Cycle deliberately teased him: "What to say? What can we hope we can't say?"
Wangwang's face flushed with embarrassment, and he threw himself in his father's arms and said with an awkward voice: "I don't want to care about you!"
Zhou Zhou hugged him, touched the top of his hair and asked, "Wangwang can talk to dad about how to fight with that little fat guy today?" Although Wangwang usually shows his nature with him, he is in front of his elders, teachers, and classmates. He was super obedient, and there must be a reason for the trouble in this fight.
Wangwang showed a small part of his face from his father's arms, and said dimly with tears: "He scolds me, I don't like him."
"Then he is really bad." Cycle followed his words, "What did he scold our family looking at?"
Wangwang still did not calm down, with a small face bulging: "He scolds me for wild species, and there is no mother yet." He raised his arm around Qiqi’s neck, and asked Ai Ai, "Dad, I have never seen my mother before, and you don’t like it either. I say mom."
Cycle did not expect Wangwang to be so delicate in his mind, he sighed, and hugged him tightly: "Does Wangwang really want her mother?"
Looking at the look of the eye cycle, he whispered: "Actually, my mother is not that important, and my father is also very good. It's just a fat man who scolds me for wild species."
Cycle can't laugh or cry: "We don't care about him. The old saying goes, what you have in your heart is what you see."
Hopefully puzzled: "Dad, what do you mean?"
The cycle is explained in an easy-to-understand manner: "It means that you have flowers hidden in your heart, and all you see are flowers."
"Hehe, does that fat guy see too many wild species?"
Cycle covered Wangwang's mouth: "Let's keep it in our hearts." He stared at Wangwang's smiling eyes, "Wangwang, Dad seriously asks you, do you need a mother?"
Wangwang blinked and tilted his head and said, "It's not very necessary, I just think other kids have it, but I don't have it. It's like eating dumplings without stuffing, which is a bit flawed."
Cycle: "..." I hope your metaphor is really literate, and I have successfully convinced your father to me!
The father and son said a few words here, and Luo Jincheng and his parents rushed over. When he came, he was very loud, and the cycle stopped to see his mother's loud voice in the corridor: "My dear son, what's the matter with you?"
Cycle held Wangwang's hand and discussed: "Should we go to apologize, the gentleman does not move his mouth, Wangwang can't hit people casually next time."
After looking around for a while, he reluctantly agreed, after all, it was his first hand.
Cycle lost a smile and said to Luo Jincheng's mother: "I'm sorry, our child is too impulsive, is your child okay?"
Luo Jincheng’s mother was perming a Teddy-like curly hair, and her pearl earrings were shining. She checked the little fat man up and down, and said with a sullen expression: "My son said he has a headache. What should I do if it breaks? I just asked the doctor and said I was going to the city hospital to take a film."
The cycle echoes, he can understand the feeling of seeing his child's body hurt: "The child's head really needs to be taken seriously."
"Tell me how you teach your children, you beat people whenever you want, no wonder there are no mothers, there are mothers and daughters who don't teach me!" A woman who looks like a lady from a distance looks at the cycle so bullying, and her mouth is dirty.
Cycle originally intended to make Wangwang apologize, but when he heard this, his face sank: "Say this in front of a child, your son's brain problem must be hereditary." He didn't want to continue talking to this woman. My son was also beaten badly. It is really your son who insults others first."
I have been a soldier in the cycle, now my face sinks, and the hostility of the whole body can't be concealed. The woman with Teddy's head is a little timid, but her husband who was just watching the excitement yelled: "How do you talk?"
The two female teachers on the side encountered this situation for the first time and hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade them.
The cycle is not afraid of this fat-eared middle-aged man, but he doesn't want to cause trouble: "You know your own dirty words!"
The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "It's a good point now, you will suffer by that time!"
The cycle left with hope, no time to talk with them.
As soon as he got home, Zhou's father and Zhou's mother, Zhou Pan, gathered around to ask for warmth, and said with a smile, "Actually, I just looked serious. The fat guy didn't have much strength, and the fight didn't hurt at all."
Although Wangwang said that, he still felt bad for the whole family. He was worried that he would need to make a film. He asked many times if he was uncomfortable, and he took a day off because of his injury.
The demolition was handled smoothly. I looked at the price periodically, which was tens of thousands of yuan higher than in my previous life, so I felt relieved.
Zhou Pan has been very busy recently, and the efficiency of the factory is not good. Today, she rests at home and is busy with demolition and relocation. She plans to see if there are any new factories to apply for.
After Zhouwang's fight, Cycle deeply realized that the child was actually looking forward to a mother, a complete home, and a family no different from other classmates. Rubbing his eyebrows periodically, he has nothing to do. He doesn't want to be like this. Now he can only enlighten Wangwang and work hard to assume the dual role of parents, so that Wangwang grows as healthy and happy as other children.
I want to consult a parenting expert in the cycle, how to give enough care to a child from a single parent family, raising a son is really troublesome. He himself was born in a family with both parents, Zhou's father and Zhou's mother are in a good relationship. Zhou Pan has not yet given birth to a child, and Hupengouyou are only in their early twenties. Where can there be children? After thinking about it, Su Yuanzhan is the one who has the most experience in parenting in his mind. He looks gentle and gentle, and his indifferent temperament is very popular with children. Wangwang likes him very much, and the two of them are always whispering.
Cycle decided to use resources rationally, and dialed Su Yuanzhan during lunch time.
Su Yuanzhan was working overtime in the office, and the secretary brought the takeaway and set it aside.
After the phone rang a few times, he put down the file and picked it up to have a look. Surprisingly, it turned out to be a periodic call.
"Small period?"
Zhou Qi smiled and asked: "Brother Su, consult your opinion, do you think our family is looking for a lack of maternal love?" Brother called, he must learn the experience of parenting!
The three words "our family" make Su Yuanzhan happy physically and mentally. Although the cycle may be just casually talked about, it still makes people feel close.
Su Yuanzhan chatted: "Did Wangwang do something?"
"You have heard it all..." The cycle organized the language, "Wang Wang had a fight with other children in the kindergarten today, because there is no such thing as a mother."
His voice was annoying: "I found that he longed for a complete family, but I didn't have the ability to give him."
Su Yuanzhan smiled and said: "You are fine, don't blame yourself. How many children in a family with two parents do not have the hope of living so well."
"Well, I can barely take it as a compliment." Cycle sighed, "For my mother, I really can't give it to him. Is there any way for him to completely accept that he has only one father."
"Do you mean to make Wangwang give up on his mother?" Su Yuanzhan pondered what he meant.
"You can say so!"
Su Yuanzhan induced him: "Cycle, don't you think you need a partner to accompany you to experience the growth of hope, a mature and reliable partner." He almost said that I am such a mature and reliable partner. Lost will never come again!
Cycle irritably pulled down his hair: "Ah, why do you guys say that, but I don't have this life plan yet."
"Let's go with the flow." Su Yuanzhan's faint laughter came over, "As long as I have a plan."
Cycle did not hear the latter sentence clearly: "What did you just say?"
Su Yuanzhan was holding a cup of water to moisturize his throat, and was choked suddenly. While coughing, he flicked him: "Nothing, you usually have to communicate with Wangwang parents and children." I've missed it, I'm so proud of it recently.
"I think so too." Cycle muttered, "It's useless to consult you. It's better to explore it myself. I really don't know where Wangwang has a good impression of you."
"Hang up, I'm busy."
Su Yuanzhan supported his forehead while listening to the busy tone on the phone. Well, he probably has an affinity for children, and all the children at home like it, such as Su Liqun. As for Wangwang, he also likes Wangwang. For no reason, he likes spreading from his heart, just like he likes cycles, without explanation, just like an instinct, silently opening up his heart to let them live in and occupy. His life.
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