Baby, wait until you grow up

When the child heard the voice, his puffy face was immediately covered with a layer of joy, "Dad, Dad." He yelled, covering the back of the man's hand with both hands and patting.

An Hao pressed his chin against his son's hair, and smiled, "Oh, so it's my baby, no wonder it's so cute."

Little Bo Ning was very happy, "Dad, how do you know I'm here?"

An Hao put him down and pinched his son's cheeks, "Because Ning Ning is my sweetheart and lives in my father's body, no matter where I go, my father can find it."

An Baining's bushy eyelashes fanned out, and her peach blossom eyes opened wide, "I live in my father's body?"

An Hao smiled, and nodded his nose, "Yes, living in Dad's body. Little rascal, who brought you out?"

"I pulled Lisa's father's clothes, and missDai let me out."

The child is in a bilingual kindergarten full of Chinese children. Lisa, as An Boning’s friends say, lives in the same community as them. The teacher also knows that sometimes An Hao will pick up the children for couples who are not available, but he always picks up the children. rain or shine.

"Don't do this next time, Dad will be very worried." An Hao grabbed his son's little hand and pressed it to his chest, "If the baby is taken away by bad guys, Dad will be in a lot of pain."

"Dad... I'm sorry." The child had tears in his eyes, and threw himself into An Hao's arms, buried his head on the side of his neck, and said softly, "Dad, don't hurt."

An Hao picked up the baby's buttocks, carried him to the car, "Stop crying, dad likes baby's smile the most, my baby will be five years old tomorrow, it's embarrassing to cry."

Xiao Boning was sad, and forgot the original intention of running away from home with his father.

The next day, the sky was gray and bright, and An Boning got up from his father's comfortable arms.

Last night, An Hao went to work until late at night, and only slept for two or three hours, so he crawled out like a turtle with the little thing in his arms. At the end, he patted his little butt, turned over, hugged warm The quilt with milk fragrance intends to continue to catch up on sleep.

An Boning brushed his teeth and washed his face on his low washstand. After finishing his work, he ran into the house, climbed onto the bed with hands and feet together, and stretched his cool little hands into the warm blanket to cover his father's face.

"Good morning, Dad."

An Hao was sleeping a little dazedly. Hearing the noise, he pulled out a hand and curled up his son outside the quilt into a ball and hugged him. He rubbed his chin on the tender little face of Bo Ning, "Huh?"

"Hmm, wake up, dad, dad is a slob." An Boning was very itchy, struggling with his little head.

An Hao let him go.

Bo Ning's little friend leaned over again, "Dad, give me a sweet one."

An Hao opened his eyes a little, and saw the child pointing at his chubby cheeks and looking at him with watery eyes, pursing his little red lips, his face full of anticipation.

There was a trace of teasing in An Hao's eyes, and he raised his head and kissed, "Happy birthday, baby." The child's lips were pink and tender, soft and sweet, and there was a fresh scent of roses in his breath after rinsing his mouth.

Su Xiaoqi blinked her big eyes, not understanding why the place where the good morning kiss fell was different from before.

"This is a birthday present." An Hao explained.

"Birthday gift?!" The child pursed his lips and looked sad.Seeing him like this, the father continued to ask, "Did you think it's too little? Daddy will kiss you a few more times."

The little guy shrunk his nose and looked really cute, "No more, Dad." He put his hands on his father's broad shoulders and pouted, "Ning Ning likes this gift too, but I want other gifts, Dad"

Following the coquettish tone, An Boning's raised butt also flickered.An Hao thought: If he put another fluffy tail on his son, he would be like a puppy with his tail upright acting like a spoiled child.

"Yeah" Papa An stretched out a long voice.

The father's attitude made the little guy anxious, An Boning thought about it, and kissed his father's face several times.

"I'm taking this gift back to Dad."

An Hao really wanted to roll his eyes.

"Dad, can I choose other gifts now?" He acted like a baby.

Seeing his son looking at him expectantly, An Hao stopped teasing him, sat up, hugged the little guy on his lap, and touched his forehead, "What do you want baby?"

"I want a bicycle."

"it is good."

"Yeah! Thank you, Dad." The child jumped up on the spot and slid out of bed, "Dad, I squeezed toothpaste for you, hurry up, let's go out for breakfast."

An Hao is a person with a slight obsession with cleanliness. He has always disliked eating out, no matter how high-end restaurants are, he feels that the dishes are not clean.In the early years, in order to take care of his son, Father An practiced good cooking skills. For no special reason, the father and son always ate at home.

The restaurant I booked this time is not big, the decoration is simple and exquisite, and it is rare that it is clean.The most important thing is that this is the place chosen by Bo Ning's friends online, and Papa An's meal is very comfortable.

After eating, An Hao took off the small white scarf on his son's chest, and went to the counter to pay.After finishing the work, I saw my son standing by the door at a glance. When he passed by, the child bent his elbows to his chest and bowed his small body.

"Dad, please."

An Hao held back his laughter, almost holding back his internal injuries.He knelt down and tapped his son's nose, "Ning Ning has grown up, she's such a gentleman."

Complacent and joyful, An Boning walked forward with her chin lifted without her father holding hands.

"Ningning, slow down."

The ancients said that extreme joy begets sorrow is not unreasonable.Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the child's body tilted and fell face-on to the ground.It turned out that An Boning was overjoyed, didn't look at the ground, and stepped on the empty steps.

"Baby." An Hao exclaimed, hurried to pick him up.

"It hurts." Little friend An stretched out his hands tremblingly, and the child's tender palms were wiped with bloodstains, which An Hao saw as if cut by a knife.

"I'm sorry, it's all my father's fault." The ground is so hard, he should hold the child in his arms.

Children have always been afraid of pain, let alone Bo Ning, who was cared for by his father when he was a child, a string of tears flowed from his eyes, "Woooo..."

"Okay, don't cry, don't cry."

The more An Hao coaxed, the more the little thing cried.

"Baby, what's the matter." An Hao's heart couldn't help tightening, feeling distressed as more and more tears were wiped from his hands.

"Shame, shame." An Boning cried convulsively, her pretty and lovely face almost turned into a little cat.

For a moment.

An Hao wiped his son's tears, and said: "Okay, okay, baby, don't be ashamed. Come on, take a look at Dad."

While weeping, An Boning looked at his father who stood up with red eyes from crying.An Hao smiled at him, and fell directly to the ground.

Others were surprised.

An Boning's eyes widened, he was in a daze, hiccupped and forgot to cry.

"Baby, it's more embarrassing than you for a man as old as daddy to wrestle, right? But daddy doesn't hurt at all, baby must be braver than me! Let's stop crying, huh?"

……

"Father, idiot!" The child threw himself into his father's arms, crying even harder.After making his son happy, An Hao walked into the car with his son in his arms.The air conditioner was turned on inside, making the small space much warmer.An Hao reached in from the child's clothes to touch, his back was covered with hot sweat, and the clothes were already wet.He fetched a towel and stuffed it on his son's back, and then pulled it properly.

"Crybaby." An Hao's face was full of pampering.

After crying, An Boning also seemed embarrassed.After his father tidied him up, the little guy wobbled from the passenger seat to the back seat, and then buried his head between his legs.

The corner of An Hao's mouth curled up, jokingly, "Baby still knows how to be ashamed."

"Father" An Boning made a muffled voice, but he didn't raise his head, but the roots of his ears that fell outside were blushing.

An Hao didn't laugh at him either, and started the engine to drive home.In the evening, we will hold a small birthday party for our children, and we also need to simply arrange some balloon bouquets at home.When the little guy was three or four years old, although he was small in size, he was extremely busy carrying small objects, arranging the clothes of his grandfather and playing balloons.

Just this time—

"It's really a child."

An Hao picked up the crying and soundly sleeping child in the back seat, and locked the car door.

"Father" An Boning closed his eyes and his thick eyelashes trembled slightly, murmuring in a daze.

"Sleep well, baby. When you wake up, Dad will definitely give you a surprise." An Hao put the child on the bed, wiped his face with a hot towel, and twisted the quilt.

As a father, he kept his word. When An Baining woke up and saw the brand new bicycle beside the bed, he rubbed his eyes and cheered, "It's great." He jumped off the bed and ran out of the room without putting on his shoes. "Dad, Dad."

"Baby woke up?"

An Hao extended his arms and grabbed the little thing that rushed into his arms. He had just finished cleaning, and his body was very messy, and he didn't want the children to get it.Sweeping his eyes casually, An Hao frowned, "Why aren't you wearing shoes?"

An Boning scratched his feet on the ground, "I'm not cold."

An Hao scowled and didn't answer.

Seeing that there was no hope for her acting like a baby, An Boning obediently went back and put on her shoes.Looking back, he pouted and complained, "Dad, don't be angry in the future, it doesn't look good when you are angry."

An Hao was speechless.

Before the anger was generated, the child's kind words filled his heart, "Thank you, Dad, for the gift."

"Do you like Ningning?"

"I like it, I love Dad the most."

"Is it love for Dad, or the gift from Dad?"

An Boning thought for a while, and leaned against his father, "I love them all, but I love my father the most!" The little guy knows that toys like remote control car game consoles can be played with other children, but father belongs to him Yes, he doesn't want to share it with others.

Dad is the best dad in the world, no one else can touch it.

It's just that at night, kid An Boning became very unhappy, his little face collapsed a little bit - someone was going to rob him of his father.