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

The kaka kids have just learned a word recently, called the dove occupying the magpie's nest.

And a certain gentleman who moved into their house suddenly and inexplicably has obviously carried out the brazen spirit of this word very thoroughly.

Kongphop knocked him on the head from behind, and corrected him: "I'm not Mr. Unexplainable, I'm your daddy!"

Kaka clenched her fists angrily and protested: "I don't care who you are! Anyway, Dad is mine! If you dare to take me out while I'm asleep, I'll—I'll—"

Kongphop raised his eyebrows, waiting patiently for him to think.

His provocative expression made Kaka even more angry, and quickly came up with a solution: "I'll kick you out of my house!"

Kongphop pressed him on the head, and lowered his lower body to teach: "You want to drive me away before your hair grows?"

Kaka responded with an angry snort.

Although it looked full of momentum, Kaka still understood from Kongphop's leisurely expression how difficult it was to implement his plan.

The young master kaka, who had always been held in the palm of his family, instantly became a helpless little pitiful.

The little pitiful pushed away the person holding his head, quickly climbed onto the bed, and hugged his father's arm tightly: "Dad, you drive him away! I want to sleep with you!"

He raised his face and asked pitifully, "Dad, you won't want me, right?"

This expression almost made Arthit's whole heart soften into a puddle of water.

He hurriedly answered, "Of course not."

It's a pity that before kid kaka could feel complacent, kongphop lay on the other side of the bed and smiled lovingly at him: "Even if we send you back to sleep in our own room, we won't let you go."

Kaka's small mouth twitched, and he was about to cry, Kongphop narrowed his eyes again: "Man, why don't you just cry like this?"

Kaka's tears were held back the same way: "I didn't cry!"

Arthit finally couldn't bear to watch this drama of bullying the small by the big.

He reached out and patted Kongphop's shoulder, frowning reproachfully: "You are enough! What good will it do you to make him cry!"

Kongphop looked serious: "My purpose is not to make him cry, but to reason with him. He is so old, he should have slept alone, you, but your heart is too soft, and the way you punished me when you were the coach was not good enough. I know where they all went."

Speaking of this, he actually felt wronged, sat up, looked at Arthit angrily like Kaka did when he faced him just now, and said, "I'm going to be jealous too."

"Hey!" Arthit gave him a hard look.

Kaka reached out and pushed him: "You are not allowed to be jealous of my father!"

Seeing his righteous indignation now, it seems that he has already forgotten the old relationship between him and Daddy these days, and he seems to be the number one enemy.

Kongphop didn't care about his barking teeth and claws, instead he reached out and rubbed his head: "I'm the only one who can eat your father's vinegar."

Kaka pushed his hand away and said unconvinced: "I can eat it too."

Kongphop nodded amusedly: "Yes, you can eat it too."

Arthit looked at the jealous father and son in front of him, and squeezed his forehead with a headache: "Stop arguing, you sleep here, I'll go."

"no!"

"no!"

The father and son spoke in unison this time.

In order to show his determination, kaka pouted his little butt and wanted to climb on top of him to hold him down.

But before he touched Arthit's belly, kongphop grabbed him by the back of the collar, picked him up from Arthit's side, and hurriedly taught him a lesson: "How many times have I told you! Don't touch Daddy's belly! "

It has been more than two months since that night of intemperance, and there is almost no need to check, Arthit's body reaction has already told them the result.

Although kongphop never wanted arthit to take another risk, but since the child was already pregnant, let alone him, even arthit was reluctant to just take it away, so he had to suffer again.

Ever since he found out that Arthit was really pregnant, the nerves of Kongphop's whole body have been tense. Not only did he not allow him to do anything, but he also made three rules with Kaka, not allowing him to get close to Arthit easily.

Arthit's stomach is not obvious now, and besides, they haven't figured out how to explain this kind of thing to Kaka, so the kid Kaka now only knows that since Kongphop moved in, the intimacy between himself and his father has been absolutely threatened. Where can I think of anything else.

So it's not without reason that kaka annoys him so much now.

Now being picked up "for no reason" again, kaka was even more angry, kicking her calf in mid-air: "Let me go! Let me go!"

"You can let go, but you have to obediently go back to your room and go to sleep." Kongphop thought for a while, then continued, "I can tell you a story."

Kaka looked at him in disbelief: "Don't go too far!"

It was already too much to secretly pick him up while he was asleep, but now he is delusional to let him sleep in the opposite room on his own initiative!

Ghosts want to hear his stories!

Kongphop carried him to his side and let him sit on his lap: "You are five and a half years old, I slept alone when I was your age. Boys can't always be so dependent on others."

Kaka pouted aggrievedly: "Dad is not someone else."

kongphop: "..."

There seems to be nothing wrong with this statement.

Arthit has been in low spirits all day, and now the nausea in his throat has finally subsided, and he has no energy to pay attention to the argument between the father and son, so he closes his eyes unconsciously.

Although he has been talking to Kaka all the time, Kongphop is also paying attention to Arthit's condition all the time, noticing his fatigue, he hugged Kaka and got out of bed immediately.

Where kaka agrees to him, she wants to protest when she opens her mouth.

Kongphop covered his mouth with his big palm, and whispered in his ear: "Daddy is asleep."

Although Kaka didn't know that Arthit was pregnant, she had seen him throwing up in the sink countless times with her own eyes. Hearing what he said, she could only reluctantly give up the idea of ​​arguing loudly with him.

But he still took off kongphop's palm and protested softly in his ear: "Anyway, I don't want to sleep alone!"

Kongphop turned on the bedside lamp, then turned off the headlights in the room, to ensure that Arthit's sleeping position was still comfortable, before leaving the room with his son in his arms.

Afraid of his shallow sleeping father, kaka even struggled silently.

"Let me go!" Waiting for him to close the door, kaka finally yelled, "I don't want to go there!"

Kongphop couldn't help but carried him to the children's room opposite, put him on the bed, and sat on it himself: "Dad is not in good health recently, you need to have a good rest!"

Kaka said aggrievedly: "I took care of my father's poor health before."

The implication is that someone has shamelessly replaced the position of our young master kaka.

Kongphop cleared his throat and continued: "Now that Dad has me, I'll take care of him. You just have to be good and don't make trouble."

Kaka mercilessly exposed his true face: "You obviously want to occupy my father by yourself!"

I have to say that the child's eyes are sharp.

Kongphop touched his nose guiltily, but he still didn't give up his plan to fool him: "Kaka, you're a boy, you're so old, why don't you dare to sleep by yourself! Why don't you make a girlfriend in the future and go out for a date at night? Do you want someone else to protect you?"

Kaka's face was full of black lines: "Who said I was scared!"

"Okay, since you're not afraid, then sleep alone and let me see." Kongphop was waiting for his words.

Kaka clenched her small fist angrily: "Sleep, just sleep!"

"good night!"

Kaka stared blankly at Kongphop's back, always feeling that something was wrong.

But he who had already boasted so much could not do anything to chase after him with the cheek.

Where is the problem?

Why are you arguing with daddy, and he is the only one left in this room?

Little kaka held this profound question, and for some reason, his eyelids became heavier and heavier. Unknowingly, he curled up between the two little dolls.

Arthit, who was in a drowsy sleep, felt the bed beside him collapse, and said in a daze, "Where's kaka?"

Kongphop leaned close to him, bowed his head and kissed him on the lips: "Don't worry, I'll wait outside the door for him to fall asleep, go in and cover the quilt and come back."

Only then did Arthit feel relieved.

"Why haven't you fallen asleep yet? Did you get up and throw up again?" Kongphop frowned.

Because it was too far away from the bathroom, kongphop insisted on finding someone to install a sink in their room despite Arthit's strong resistance.

Arthit didn't need to go out if he wanted to vomit, and Kongphop, who had been standing outside just now, couldn't see it.

He looked at it by the light of the desk lamp, and sure enough, he saw that some lemonade had gone to the bedside table.

Arthit's brows were frowned, and he seemed to be unwilling to speak, but he couldn't help but turned over and rested his forehead on his shoulder.

Kongphop was so distressed that he was leaning on him at the moment, and he didn't even dare to move, he only comforted in a low voice: "Go to sleep, it won't be uncomfortable when you fall asleep."

Arthit hummed in a daze, this time he finally didn't get tortured again, and slowly fell asleep leaning on his shoulder.

Kongphop looked at his pale face and sighed distressedly, wishing that he could bear all this for him.

This was the first night that kaka child fell asleep alone in his room, and the implementation of the plan to divide the shop was smooth.

It's a pity that the weather is not good, and this plan has not been able to go smoothly.

I don't know how long I slept, but suddenly there was a rumbling thunder outside the window.

As soon as arthit was woken up, he habitually groped and shouted: "kaka..."

Apparently he had forgotten that his son was not with him tonight.

At the same time, there was already a cry comparable to thunder in the next room.

"Wow-"

The couple sat up from the bed together.

"Kaka—" Arthit woke up, turned over and wanted to get out of bed.

Kongphop pressed his shoulder: "Go on and sleep, I'll go."

"No, kaka only recognizes me." Arthit said anxiously.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Kongphop patted him on the shoulder, pushed him back on the bed without any explanation, and covered him with a quilt, "Sleep well, don't come with me."

Arthit was clearly worried, but looking into Kongphop's eyes, he couldn't help but follow what he said and lie down obediently.

Nuan's father and Nuan's mother were also woken up, and they were pushing the door out.

"Dad, Mom, go back to sleep, I'll go and see him." Kongphop said to them.

Nuan Ma hesitated a bit: "Can you do it? When thunder strikes, Kaka will make a fuss."

"It's okay, don't worry." It's just a few words, but kongphop has an extremely convincing ability.

Nuan's father and Nuan's mother looked at each other, and then said: "Well, if you can't deal with it, call us, try to let Nuan Nuan sleep more."

Kongphop hurriedly responded and entered Kaka's room.

The little guy was already crying, and when he saw him, he cried out of breath, "Daddy... I want, I want Daddy... Woooo..."

Sure enough, Daddy is not easy at this time.

Seeing his son like this, kongphop couldn't help feeling distressed.

But the heartache is heartache, what he wants to do most now is not to hold him in his arms and comfort him.

Kongphop walked over, wiped Kaka's tears, and tried to make his tone sound more natural: "What's wrong? Kaka, didn't you say that you are not afraid of being alone?"

At this time kaka didn't have the heart to argue with him at all.

But no matter what, there was another person in the room, and his fear was instantly reduced. At least he dared to start and climb down from the bed: "I'm going to find my father... woo..."

Kongphop grabbed him in his arms.

"Let go of me... Woowa - I'm going to find my father!" Kaka's struggle almost exhausted all her strength.

But no matter how strong he is, it is nothing to Kongphop at all.

Kongphop held him tightly in his arms: "Don't cry, it's okay! It's just thunder! There's nothing to be afraid of!"

Kaka didn't want to listen to his explanation, in order to break away from him, he probably tried his best to get away from him: "Dad—I want Dad—wow—"

Crying so much is called heart-piercing.

"Don't cry...don't—don't cry!" Kongphop roared angrily.

Kaka really stopped and stared at him blankly.

But this daze only lasted for a second or two, and then, his crying pierced the sky again.

Kongphop closed his eyes with a headache, turned around and carried him out of the room.

But he didn't hold kaka to find arthit, but walked towards the entrance.

"Father—" Kaka was still crying.

The lights in Nuan Dad Nuan Mom's room turned on again.

Kongphop didn't care about other things, opened the door and walked down the stairs with the child in his arms.

Kaka, who was crying bitterly, seemed to realize what he wanted to do, and his crying was a little hoarse at that moment: "Don't—I don't want to go out! I want to find Dad! Wow——Dad—"

Arthit had already heard that their movements were wrong, and chased them out from behind: "Kongphop, what are you doing!"

Kongphop looked back at him, and said hastily: "Go back to sleep, don't worry about us."

That's what I said, but arthit couldn't possibly sleep.

Nuan's father and Nuan's mother also worriedly pulled on their slippers and chased them out.

But kongphop had already carried the child downstairs, and rushed into the pouring rain without looking back.

"Kongphop!"

Arthit also wanted to chase it out, but Nuan Ma grabbed her and said, "How can you get caught in the rain like this!"

Arthit looked anxiously at the father and son who were like idiots outside in the rain, and couldn't help shouting: "Kong! You haven't come back yet! Kaka is going to get sick if he gets wet again!"

Kongphop ignored him.

Now it was still thundering, and the raindrops fell on the father and son, already soaking their pajamas.

Kaka timidly huddled in Kongphop's arms, but perhaps because he really didn't expect to be brought directly into the rain, his crying became weaker and weaker.

"You saw it too, but it's just raining, so there's nothing to be afraid of!" kongphop shouted in the sound of the rain.

Kaka clutched the front of his shirt tightly.

The cool raindrops made his mood gradually calm down, at least he could listen to kongphop's words.

He lay on kongphop's shoulder, choked and said, "I, I'm afraid."

"Thunder and rain are just a natural phenomenon. Aren't you in the rain now? Look around, is there anything that you should be afraid of?" Kongphop's voice softened, "Daddy is here , don’t be afraid, take your time.”

The three people standing in front of the building and watching them also fell silent, silently looking at the two people who were drenched in the rain.

Kaka was panting heavily, but still holding on to his clothes, quietly raised his eyes and looked around.

Kongphop carefully covered his eyes with his hands.

Without the invasion of rainwater, kaka's eyes can finally be kept open.

Another flash of lightning flashed across the night sky, followed by rumbling thunder.

Kaka shrank into his arms again.

Kongphop asked in his ear: "Did you see the lightning? Is it beautiful?"

Kaka lay silently in his arms.

"Daddy liked lightning very much when he was a child, and he couldn't help running outside when it rained. It was a good fight to be caught by your grandfather." In the past two months, kongphop has already brought his father and son back to meet his family twice.

In order for kaka to be able to distinguish the old people on both sides, he simply asked him to call kongphop's parents grandpa and grandma.

Kaka asked in a low voice: "Why do you like lightning?"

In fact, kongphop never liked this thing, but it was just made up to deceive children.

"Don't you think lightning is beautiful? A light suddenly illuminates the whole night, making people see the whole world clearly. Do you know how lightning and thunder come from?" Kongphop asked.

kaka shook his head.

"When two clouds approach in the air, there will be thunder and lightning. Are you afraid of clouds?"

Kaka continued to shake her head.

"So, the clouds are so beautiful, how could something terrible happen?" Another bolt of lightning struck, but this time, Kongphop obviously didn't feel Kaka's trembling.

He lowered his head happily: "Are you still afraid? Son?"

Kaka hesitated, then shook his head again in anticipation.

Kongphop slapped his face full of rain, "I knew my son was the best!"

He lowered his body and put kaka on the ground.

But kaka still subconsciously grasped his fingers tightly.

Kongphop lowered his head and raised an eyebrow at him.

Kaka bit his lower lip and slowly let go of his fingers.

Another bolt of lightning struck down from the sky, illuminating the entire night sky clearly.

Kaka raised her head, just in time to meet the red eyes of her father under the eaves.

He rushed towards arthit amidst the rumbling thunder, but was caught up by kongphop in three or two steps, and grabbed him: "How many times have I said this! Don't run so fast at Dad!"

Kaka smiled silly at Arthit: "Dad, the lightning is so beautiful!"

Arthit breathed a sigh of relief, but still raised his head to Kongphop: "If he catches a cold tomorrow, you will die!"