grab that pudding

The days flew away, leaving naughty footprints behind, which makes people think about it from time to time, and I will say a word by the way-I think back then...

Song Huan was sitting by the window, listening to this young man in his twenties, with an old-fashioned look, saying: "I think back then, we were so young, we stayed up late for a few nights, and the next day we were so white and tender." Tender, full of collagen. Huanhuan look at that, the one with white shoes and blue backpack, Emma, ​​it’s not bad, it smells like a little milk dog! Young man! How about I ask? Do My model is great, I can get a salary, and I have such a good exclusive photographer, I can't be too happy!"

Song Huan: "..." You may have misunderstood the definition of happiness. The model who was angry with you last time still blocked you.

"Hey Huanhuan, you said that the children nowadays are really... all holding mobile phones, walking with their heads down, how can we have the same spirit as us back then! They are not half as elegant as we were back then! Poor review! Look at my bad temper! Then Aren’t the school uniforms from junior high school? How dare you hold hands openly?! Where’s the head teacher? Where’s the head teacher? It’s really too much for kids these days…” The boy with wheat-colored skin brutally dug out a mouthful with a spoon while talking. French brulee stuffed into the mouth.

The energetic young man spoke loudly with a little excitement, but the people around him didn't pay much attention. Some people looked over and looked at him. Seeing such a delicate and good-looking boy, they couldn't help but think of what he said just now. Live a good-natured smile.

The waiter in the store just smiled and didn't say anything.

Anyway, it's also the time after school and get off work, so it's okay to be more lively.

"Hey, this brulee is delicious! But I still miss our wife's cake, Huanhuan, can you make one someday?"

Song Huan pointed to the door and said, "Turn left and walk 100 meters. There is a subway station. If you are lucky, you can grab half a dozen."

Lele looked aggrieved: "I have been wandering in a foreign country in the Mediterranean for so long, and I just want to taste the taste of home. Huanhuan, you don't make it for me. I am really miserable..."

Song Huan: "I really want to record it and send it back to Wang Yuheng. I managed to spare two months to travel with you to collect inspiration, but you still called it wandering."

"The word drifting is so delicious! Also, what happened to him going to play with me for two months? As for the days when he was squeezed and buried alive by work all year round, if he didn't relax, who would accompany me when he was 80 years old?" I'm playing! I don't want to be a bad old man, hum!" Lele snorted proudly.

"Okay, okay." Song Huan smiled, and smoothed the tanned boy's hair, "You choose what you want to eat later."

"Did my godson just say that he wants to eat sushi? Where to eat it, let me think about it..."

"Think about it slowly, Little Pudding will finish class in about an hour."

Some time ago, the case was successfully completed after intensive overtime work. The boss generously approved a lot of leave for the employees. Song Huan took out all the leaves that had been collected for several months. The total amount was more than half a month, just enough to accompany Little Pudding has spent the summer vacation, and his fifth birthday can also be passed under the pressure.

Chang Cheng has been busy recently, even longer than Song Huan. It took two months to add up, and he went abroad three weeks ago.I don't know that Song Huan started to have a holiday, and he is also eager to make a move. He should be able to roll back from abroad in the past few days.

Some time ago, both of them were working overtime, and they spent very little time with their children. Fortunately, the old lady and the others helped to look after Little Pudding, and Little Pudding's life was quite nourishing.

As for Chang Junjie, when he heard that his cousin was coming back soon, he was so frightened that he packed up his things and ran to join his sister in England.

Just after the summer vacation, Chang Junjie took Little Pudding to skateboard. When going downhill, he didn’t protect himself and fell down. Even though he was wearing the protective gear, Little Pudding still wiped a large wound on his arm and calf .Chang Junjie was stunned on the spot, and drove to the nearest hospital with the child in his arms.

On the other hand, Little Pudding didn't cry when he fell, and he didn't make a fuss when he came back from the hospital, but when he saw Song Huan, he was tearful, sniffed his nose and shouted tremblingly: "Dad..."

The hearts of the people in the circle melted.

It is inevitable for a child to accidentally fall and get injured. Parents don’t feel bad. Song Huan felt uncomfortable when he saw the large bruises on Little Pudding’s white and tender arms, so this time he also I took a long vacation to accompany Little Pudding at one time.

However, Pudding continued to learn skateboarding. He was frightened by such a small injury. How dare he continue when he encounters greater difficulties in the future?

Regarding this, during the video, Chang Cheng proudly chatted with Little Pudding, dismissed Little Pudding, and gave Chang Junjie a sneer.

For the rest, Song Huan was not too clear.All I know is that Chang Junjie ran away with his bag on his back as if fleeing for his life...

"Huanhuan," Lele leaned over and whispered, her tone was very different from this occasion: "In the gift I gave you yesterday, there is a red and black box in the bag with the big flower pants, you open it Have you seen it? There is one this big."

He gestured with his hands.

"?" Song Huan thought for a while, there was such a big box, but before he had time to open it, he was called by Little Pudding to watch cartoons together, "No, what's wrong?"

"I forgot to mention yesterday, this is a gift specially bought for you, please don't open it in front of Little Pudding." Lele said with a smirk.

Song Huan had an ominous premonition...

Lele continued to work hard: "Chang bastard will be back in a few days, right? It seems that the timing of this gift is quite accurate... Hehehe, Huanhuan, I'm free these few days, so I can take Little Pudding to see it An art exhibition, he must like it, stay for a few days, and he can teach him to paint, I had a good idea in Spain last time, and practice it with my godson... so don't worry... hehehe..."

Song Huan was terrified by these "hey hey hey", this is definitely a standard for Lele to do things, it is not at all reassuring, okay! !

"Don't worry, I have never seen what's inside. This is a very mysterious box. Before buying it, no one knows what's inside. It's just classified according to the user. Others, even the packaging are the same color. So, it was a surprise..."

What is inside, can also be estimated to be close to ten.

It was the first time in Song Huan's life that he hadn't opened the gift yet, and his face was already red...

At night, when Little Pudding fell asleep, Song Huan locked the bedroom door like a thief, drew the curtains tightly, sat on the bed, and looked at the box silently.

The matte black is the base color, and the charm red flows secretly as if possessing magical power. If you look carefully under the light, you can also see the deep purple reflected, which is as mysterious and moving as a phantom.

Song Huan unpacked the package, lifted the paper cover inside, and after reading all the contents, he quickly covered the things in silence for a second.

……

Two days later, the flight seemed to be considerate of wanderers separated from different places, and the landing time was exactly the same.

Changcheng was full of wind and dust all the way, pulling a simple suitcase, striding forward with long legs, moving quickly and steadily in the predetermined direction, with a hint of urgency.Simple white trousers can be worn with a mature and ascetic demeanor. The high-intensity work and long-term flight left obvious evidence of fatigue in his eye sockets, but his sharp-edged face is full of determination and spirit.

Even in the VIP channel, it attracted many women's attention.

"Father~ Why hasn't Dady come yet~ Isn't the plane here?" Little Pudding stared forward bluntly, almost lost his hope.

In fact, it is amazing that the plane was not delayed, but they arrived half an hour earlier, so we still waited for a while.

Song Huan's explanation to himself was: Little Pudding hasn't seen his father for a long time, it's better to go early than him tormenting me at home.I just haven't seen him in over three weeks, and there's something to think about... just, a little bit.

Song Huan looked at his watch and said, "It should be almost there. Your father has short legs and walks slowly."

But the eyes frequently fell to that place, still revealing the master's impatience.

"Dady's legs are longer than daddy's..." Little Pudding couldn't help explaining, but finally stopped under Song Huan's kind eyes, and then changed the subject wittily, "Daddy, lift me up, I can see farther away ~"

"I'm dead, you still want me to hug you." Even so, he still lowered his body and hugged the little pudding.

The father and mother looked at each other eagerly.When you are waiting for someone, especially when you are looking forward to it, every second seems very long.

Finally, I saw the person who was "leading the way" at the front.

There was a distance, but they saw each other at a glance.

"Dady!~" Little Pudding shouted loudly, Song Huan hurriedly put the child down, and Little Pudding ran over with his calves buried in his legs. Although he had grown a lot, he was still a small baby. Guy, he still looks childish when he runs, very cute.

Seeing his lover and children, Chang Cheng's wind and dust all over his body turned into a warm spring breeze, and all the fatigue melted instantly on his tense face.

Pulling the suitcase, he quickly walked towards Little Pudding who was running over, and picked up the child: "Do you miss Dad?"

Little Pudding hugged Chang Cheng's neck, "Baji" gave a big kiss: "I miss you so much~ I miss you so much~"

He also drew a big circle with his small hands, so that more than half of the area was behind Chang Cheng's head, so he couldn't see it at all.

"Well, Dad misses little pudding very much too." Although he has already hugged little pudding, Chang Cheng still walks quickly, even faster and faster.

Because Song Huan was in front.

Song Huan smiled and looked at the person walking towards him. He didn't know that his eyes were deeper than the water under the moon and brighter than the stars in the sky.

Until the two stars finally collided together.

Chang Cheng held the child in his right hand, and wrapped his left hand directly around Song Huan's shoulders, hugging him firmly into his arms, bowing his head domineeringly and gently, and pressed a kiss between his lips.

After breathing together for a while, he left as if he was reluctant to part with him. On his eyelids, he dropped a second returning kiss, and said in a rustling voice, "Baby, I'm back."

As for the little pudding being hugged, from the time their father hugged each other, he thought very skillfully: Hey, I was left out in the cold again~

The two of them hugged each other for a while and then separated, but their thoughts were actually blended with each other at that moment.

Song Huan slapped Chang Cheng belatedly: "It's open to everyone."

Chang Cheng put his arms around his daughter-in-law's shoulders indifferently and said, "Then let them envy you!"

So, Chang Cheng hugged his son and his daughter-in-law, and Song Huan dragged his suitcase and left.One fled in embarrassment belatedly, and the other wanted to go home urgently.

The remaining group of lucky spectators who were lucky enough to witness the brief moment all showed gentle smiles.

Someone sarcastically said: "Don't be ashamed."

Immediately, a girl next to him retorted: "None of your business!"

The instigator wanted to continue to cause trouble, but when he saw the rather strong man next to the girl protecting the girl and looking at him expressionlessly, the instigator snorted and left without thinking.

The girl was making a big face at him, and the boy next to her looked at her dotingly.

Love is not just a prescribed appearance, no matter what it is, it is very beautiful.

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