I heard that you also like pink frozen milk[Comprehensive]

After arriving home, kaka was still sobbing and crying.

In fact, he doesn't usually cry so much, but recently arthit really pays too little attention to him, and he only comes back for an hour or two every night, and leaves immediately after putting the child to sleep.

Kaka wakes up every day and can't see him. Even if the "sensible" compliment prevents him from crying all the time, the grievances are accumulated in his heart bit by bit.

No matter how sensible she is, kaka is just a five-year-old child.Today Arthit forgot to promise him again, which caused him to burst out all the grievances accumulated during this period in one breath.

Looking at his red nose from crying, Arthit's heart was so soft that it was a mess.

He hugged Kaka immediately, and wiped his tear-filled face with his hand: "Don't cry, don't cry, don't you be ashamed, you, a majestic man, you cried so much that your nose came out, blow it."

Arthit held the paper and pinched Kaka's nose, and Kaka obediently blew her nose hard, but she still sneezed.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, he knew that he had been crying for a long time.

"Dad, don't you want me anymore?" Kaka asked, her mouth curled up again, and the ready-made tears fell down again.

Arthit kissed his tears distressedly: "How is it possible, didn't daddy say it? My favorite is kaka."

"Then why do you keep hanging up on me?" Kaka immediately asked in a crying voice.

It seemed that what happened this morning really did a great harm to his young heart.

Arthit couldn't help being a little speechless.

Seeing his pause, Kaka curled his mouth, and was about to cry again, Arthit hurriedly said, "Dad didn't hang it!"

Kaka's tears were still on her eyelashes, and the grievance in her eyes had been replaced by curiosity: "Who is that?"

Arthit's mouth twitched, and he didn't know why he said that sentence suddenly.

And Kaka's question was immediately thrown out: "Didn't Dad say that he was sleeping just now? Did the person who hung up the phone sleep with you?"

... Is it too much for a child to be so clever?

Arthit really didn't expect that he would show his vest in front of this little kid, his heart beat faster, and before he could figure out how to explain it, kaka's tears fell out again as if he didn't want money.

"Dad, do you have another child? Did you go to sleep with him at night... woo..." Thinking of this possibility, the kid kaka cried so heartbreakingly.

Arthit felt distressed and funny at the same time, so he could only coax in a hurry: "How is it possible... Dad can't handle it with a son like you, how dare he give birth again... kaka be good, don't cry or cry..."

Arthit's mother poked her head out from the kitchen, gloating and said, "You also know that your son is difficult to deal with. I couldn't contact you all morning, and his crying made your mother and my brain hurt."

In front of his mother, Arthit felt even more guilty.

He took another piece of tissue and wiped the tears on Kaka's face: "Okay son, isn't dad back? No matter what you want to do today, dad will accompany you, okay?"

Kaka sobbed and asked, "Really?"

Arthit nodded without thinking.

"Then I want Dad to sleep with me tonight." Kaka looked into his eyes aggrievedly.

Arthit froze for a moment, and the words of kongphop before parting instantly jumped into his mind: "Tonight...it's also nine o'clock, don't be late."

Before he came back, he agreed.

The parting between the two today was not pleasant, because of kaka's name, kongphop seemed in a bad mood.

Moreover, for Arthit now, no matter how small it is, he doesn't want to keep his promise to Kongphop.

He was the one who violated the oath they made to be together. To Kongphop, he probably... can be equated with a liar.

Even if it's just such a small matter, Arthit doesn't want to be counted in front of Kongphop anymore.

He was afraid that kongphop would think of the past again.

Kaka was still looking at him expectantly, Arthit finally realized how embarrassing it is to have fleshy palms and backs.

"Dad, is it okay?" Kaka asked again.

Arthit pondered for a while, then discussed with his son: "Dad...has a very important job tonight, and he didn't ask for leave in advance. Can you wait for Dad to arrange work and come back to accompany you next time?"

Kaka's small mouth suddenly pouted again: "Dad, do you really have no other children?"

Arthit said dumbfoundingly: "Of course it's true!"

"Okay then, when will you come back to sleep with me?" Kaka finally compromised, but her face was still unwilling.

Arthit hesitated for a moment, and said hesitatingly: "Tomorrow...or the day after tomorrow..."

Seeing that Kaka wanted to make trouble again, his tone immediately became firm: "The day after tomorrow at the latest, Dad will definitely stay with you all night!"

Although he wanted to explain tomorrow directly, he was afraid that something would happen to Kongphop.

Now his credit line with his precious son is also in jeopardy, and he dare not make any promises indiscriminately.

Kaka finally reluctantly agreed under Arthit's expectant eyes: "Okay, Dad, don't lie to me again!"

Arthit nodded firmly: "Okay, I definitely won't lie to you!"

Because of his promise, kaka didn't bother him any more this time, pestered him to go out to play all day, and fell asleep after dinner.

Tonight's time is rare and abundant for him.

Arthit packed a few more changes of clothes, and was just about to go out when his mother stopped him.

"Nuannuan, tell mom honestly that if you haven't come back recently, is it because you have a partner?" Nuannuan said in a low voice, "There is nothing to hide from mom about this kind of thing. If you find a suitable one, bring it back to dad Mom, take a look, it doesn't matter...whether it's a man or a woman, as long as you like it."

Arthit didn't expect her to bring up this topic suddenly, and a look of embarrassment flashed across her expression: "Mom... I'm really busy with work, not because of this."

Nuan's mother sighed, and the next words were earnest: "Nuan Nuan, Mom knows that you are a long-term child, but...you are still young, and you can't live alone with kaka for the rest of your life. It's time to think about yourself. "

Arthit couldn't help but fell silent.

He knew that his parents were always worried about his love life.

At the beginning when he broke up with kongphop, he was decadent for a while, but his parents were considerate and didn't ask any more questions. In addition, the appearance of kaka later shocked them. He fell in love and dragged the two elders down like Is older than ten years.

They were worried about him, but they didn't dare to touch his sad things.

For so many years, this is the first time his mother has talked about this topic with him.

Arthit was quiet for a long time, but still couldn't say anything against her: "I'm sorry, Mom, I... now my mind is on kaka, and I don't want to think about it for now."

Nuan Ma sighed for a long time: "You haven't been in such a good mood these days for a long time, I thought there was finally someone who could make you forget..."

Her words came to an abrupt end here, and her face was full of regret.

Arthit walked over and hugged him tightly, a soreness surged in his chest.

In fact, just like him to kaka, parents are also concerned about every change in him all the time.

His state can probably be deceived by everyone, but he cannot be deceived by his mother who loves him the most.

But how did he tell her that the one who made him suddenly seem to have gained a new life these days was precisely the person his mother wanted him to forget.

But that person no longer belonged to him.

Arthit patted his mother on the back: "Mom, don't worry, your son is fine, with Kaka, with you, I am very happy, I will talk about the rest later."

On the way back to the hotel, Arthit's thoughts couldn't help but churn again.

Parents are now over half a hundred years old, and he has already passed the legendary [-]th year.

When he was young, he always thought that at this age, he should start a family and start a business, and let his parents enjoy the family happiness.

But now his career has not achieved any high achievements. If it weren't for the retirement salary of his parents, he would actually find it difficult to support the three members of the family.

As for getting married, let alone, in this life, he will never be able to get together with anyone again, that is, even when his parents are a hundred years old, he will still let them care about him.

In this hasty half of his life, he failed to keep his lover, failed to honor his parents, and even failed to give his son a complete family. He failed everyone and achieved nothing.

So he wanted to see kongphop live happily ever after, at least it would make him feel better.

Let him tell himself that there was nothing wrong with his leaving at the beginning.

In his life, at least one thing was right.

Because after thinking this way all the way, when he saw kongphop, his emotions hadn't adjusted yet.

Seeing his appearance, Kongphop, who had a cold face, could only ask hesitantly, "What's wrong with you?"

Arthit didn't say anything, just stepped forward suddenly and hugged him tightly.

Right now, he felt a little indescribably fragile, as if only this person's embrace could give him some strength.

Even if this embrace only belongs to him temporarily.

Kongphop's hand hesitated for a long time in mid-air, and finally wrapped his arms around his back: "What's wrong?"

It's still the same three words, but this time he asked a lot softer unconsciously.

Arthit shook his head, calmed in his arms for a long time, and finally thought of the mission entrusted to him by his son.

He stood up, with some embarrassment on his face caused by his actions just now: "Well...my son has been a little angry recently, and I want to go back and spend a good night with him."

Kongphop's tenderness suddenly froze again: "So it was just to please me? To soften my heart?"

This misunderstanding is really undeniable.

Arthit stopped talking for a while, and Kongphop was already angrily about to turn around and leave.

Arthit hurriedly grabbed him: "Hello..."

Kongphop stopped reluctantly.

Arthit stammered and explained: "Just now...it's not for him to curry favor with you."

Kongphop turned around, although his face was still expressionless, but he was obviously waiting for his explanation.

Arthit bit his lower lip: "Yes... I just talked to my mother about something at home, so I was a little sad."

Kongphop was a little uncomfortable: "Why explain this to me...I don't care."

Arthit was suddenly a little embarrassed.

"If you want to use my time to accompany him, then... use his time in exchange." Kongphop said suddenly.

Arthit froze for a moment, then looked at him suspiciously.

Kongphop cleared his throat uncomfortably, and then continued: "You are not allowed to leave this weekend, and you are not allowed to go back tomorrow night. You don't have to come here the night after tomorrow."

After saying this, he immediately added: "But only for that night."

This stingy bargaining look is quite different from his usual image.

Arthit looked at him in embarrassment: "If you don't go back tomorrow night, my son..."

"Otherwise, we will have an interview!" Kongphop interrupted him without explanation.

Seeing his preoccupied appearance, for some reason, a burst of unconcealable joy rose in Arthit's heart.

But the embarrassment on his face didn't fade away.

After deliberately pondering for a long time, he finally nodded under kongphop's gaze: "Then...well, the day after tomorrow will be the day after tomorrow."

Obviously one person pretended to threaten fiercely, and the other pretended to accept it with reluctance, but they really negotiated well, but they both seemed to see through the other's disguise, and they were a little embarrassed.

Perhaps in order to break the dull atmosphere, kongphop actually picked him up and walked towards the bathroom.

"Hey—" Arthit exclaimed.

Kongphop continued to walk forward unmoved: "I want to take a bath...you come with me."

Arthit's ear tips turned red.

What happened next in the bathroom was of course not as simple as taking a shower.

Even, for the next day and night, Arthit could hardly find other adjectives besides obscene and extravagant.

The two of them are like two wild beasts that can never get enough to eat. Except for the time to eat, they spend almost all of their time in bed.

When you are tired, you will fall asleep hugging each other, and when you wake up, you will be insatiable carnival.

Arthit never thought that one day he would degenerate to such a point.

The last time I woke up from fatigue was because of the sudden thunder in the sky.

There was a bang, as if it was directly blown to the ear.

Arthit came to his senses, subconsciously reached out and touched the side: "kaka..."

Kongphop turned on the newly replaced desk lamp with a snap, and Arthit remembered that it wasn't his son lying beside him now.

His face changed: "What time is it?"

Kongphop checked the time on his phone: "It's almost time, it's still early before dawn, go to sleep."

As he spoke, his arms wrapped around Arthit again.

But Arthit reached out and pushed him away: "No, I have to go back."

"Go back? Now? It's raining heavily outside!" Kongphop was talking, and there was another rumble outside.

Arthit didn't have any time to delay, so he got out of bed and began to dress one by one: "I have to go back only when it rains heavily... My son is afraid of thunder, so he can't do it without me."

"It's just a thunderstorm, can't the fuck coax it?" Kongphop's expression turned ugly.

Arthit's movements paused: "Damn...I'm on a business trip recently, sorry, I really have to go, he will be really scared without me."

Arthit dressed in a hurry, picked up the car keys and wanted to go out.

Kongphop grabbed him.

Arthit looked at him: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say nothing, but..."

"Okay!" Kongphop interrupted him impatiently with a cold face, "I'll see you off."