(1)

On that cold night, although the old man invited him, Yang Ren still didn't step into Xu's house again. He hadn't figured out how to face that person. My heart that is in pain.

Recently, Yang Ren has become very bored, and his family members have noticed.His stepmother thought of many ways, but this time it didn't work.

Yang Ren goes to work every day, and shuts himself in the room after returning home.There are two single beds in his bedroom, one is his own and the other is Yang Yitong's, so when he was lying on the bed, Yang Yitong sat on the opposite bed and looked at his father cautiously.

"What's the matter?" Yang Ren realized that although his son was young, his heart was very sensitive, so he said, "Go to the living room to play with aunt and grandma."

"Dad, do you have a toothache?" Yang Yitong's big eyes flashed with worry.

"No, Dad doesn't hurt." Yang Ren couldn't bear the concern from a child, stood up and sat on his son's bed, stretched out his hand and touched his head.

(2)

"Where is the baby? Show me." Yang Ren said to his son, he was thinking about Xu Yao all the time.

Yang Yitong ran to the end of the bed, took out the doll from the toy storage box and handed it to Yang Ren.

Holding the doll in his hand again, Yang Ren had mixed feelings in his heart.This doll is really cute, unique and has its own style in it. He imagined Xu Yao's mood when he buried his head in making a doll in a quiet environment, and his heart was like blood dripping from a festered wound.

After watching for a while, he asked Yang Yitong: "Why did you choose this color?"

It was the only doll with pink flowers in that pile of dolls. In Yang Ren's perception, how could boys like such a color.

"This is the clothes worn by Ai Su." Yang Yitong said.

Yang Ren didn't understand, turned his head and continued to look at his son.

"Dad, didn't you realize that this doll looks the same as Ai Su?" Yang Yitong said with wide eyes.

Yang Ren looked at the doll in his hand again. Its curly hair and watermelon head really looked like Ai Su.

Yang Yitong said again: "I was in kindergarten and I saw Ai Su wearing this dress."

So it seems that the fabric Xu Yao made the doll was cut from his daughter's old clothes?Or maybe the doll he made was made after his daughter Aisu?In Xu Yao's eyes, will Ai Su's appearance be very clear?

(3)

Yang Ren suddenly remembered something, held the doll and said, "By the way, what color is this doll? Do you know it?"

Yang Yitong glanced at the doll, thought for a long time, and said red.

Yang Ren was so angry: "I worry about other people's girls all day long. I'm afraid my son's head will be kicked by a donkey!"

As soon as his father got angry, Yang Yitong didn't dare to speak anymore, and lowered his head as if he had done something wrong.Although he is four years old, he still can't tell the names of the colors.

Yang Ren's stepmother said that children can distinguish colors in a few months, but they don't know how to put the name and color in the right place. You have to be patient and take your time. It's better when you're three or four years old.Thinking of this, Yang Ren blamed himself for always being so impatient. Seeing his son's frightened expression, he sighed silently, then snorted his head with his hands, and said, "You don't have to be so afraid of me, why are you so afraid of me?"

Yang Yitong thought about it for a long time and still didn't answer, and finally said: "When Dad hit me, it really hurts."

Boys, there is no one who has never been beaten, Yang Ren always thought so, seeing his son's pitiful appearance, he also began to feel distressed, and rarely said in a gentle voice: "Okay, I see, next time I beat you, I take it easy."

(4)

Kindergarten is going to be on winter vacation for a week. This week, Yang Ren picks up his son from school every day. At the beginning, Yang Yitong was very happy, but every time he saw his father, the first thing he said was "Ai Su is here today." ", slowly, Yang Yitong's joy of seeing his father disappeared.

Aisu didn't come to school this week.

Yang Ren finally plucked up the courage to talk to the teacher. This was the first time he took the initiative to talk to the teacher, but it was not because of his son.

The teacher said that Ai Su took a week off, it seems that because the child's grandfather fell ill, there was no one to pick up the child.

Yang Ren felt an inexplicable sense of pleasure in his heart, probably because he had been looking for an excuse to go to Xu's house, but now he finally found a legitimate and suitable reason.

Not in time to go home after school, Yang Ren took his son to the supermarket to buy a carton of milk and two boxes of fruit, and then drove to Xu's house.

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