Baby, wait until you grow up

"Ning Ning..." An Hao felt that he was about to shed tears.

The phone rang over and over again persistently, An Hao was so dizzy that he heard it extremely irritated.He fumbled to take out his phone and was about to press it.The blurred vision happened to catch the caller ID, and the chaotic brain suddenly lit up.With trembling fingertips, he pressed the answer button.

"dad."

The clear voice seemed to come from the clouds, softly hitting the heart.

"Dad, what's the matter with you?...Are you still angry with me? In the future, I will go to other places, so you don't need to look for me. Bi"

Such a tossing and tossing almost used up all his strength, and An Hao's eyes were full of gold stars.Hearing that the child said he was going to leave again, he became even more angry.

"You will always be my favorite relative. From now on, please take care. Ya"

An Hao opened his mouth, his throat was so dry, he coughed first, "cough cough."

An Boning was startled at the other end, "Dad!"

"Don't go." His voice was hoarse, with sobs in his words.

"you are sick?"

"return."

"Dad, are you sick? Is it serious? Is the doctor around?"

"Ahem, come back." He begged weakly.

"..."

"Baby."

It was as if a big pot of hot soup had been poured into his throat. An Hao was in so much pain that he couldn't speak again. He squeezed the phone tightly as if he was holding a child's hand. Gathering up some strength, he reluctantly said, "Come back, baby."

There was still silence.

The headache got worse, An Hao felt that all the strength in his body was dissipating, and the phone fell to the ground.

"Baby..." He murmured softly, his heart was full of depression, and he fell asleep in a daze.

An Boning looked at the house that he had only left for less than an hour, feeling uneasy.If a doctor has already been invited, wouldn't it be superfluous for him to go in?But what if Dad doesn't seek medical treatment in order to get him back?

Seeing him struggling, the driver looked at the meter again and urged, "Brother, do you want to get off the bus, or keep going? If you want to leave, I'll start the timer again."

"sorry."

An Boning smiled apologetically, picked up his luggage and got out of the car. The bags were mainly filled with souvenirs that An Hao bought for him.Now that he decided to come back and take a look, An Boning stopped hesitating.I walked over and pressed my fingerprints, tried to enter the previous password again, and the door opened with a click.

Seeing no one in the living room, he went straight to the bedroom.

The person was indeed there, but with just one glance, Park Ning felt his heart being firmly grasped by a hand.

"Father." Couldn't help it, with tears in his eyes, An Baining sat down beside him, with trembling palms covering his hot forehead.

"You wake up."

An Hao was delirious, woke up and went back to sleep, every time he seemed to see the child in front of his eyes, but he couldn't reach his hand.In the clouds and fog, a familiar voice came from outside the sky.

"dad."

An Hao closed his eyes and reached out to grab the sound source.

This time, I held the real temperature in my hand.An Hao opened his heavy eyelids, and the worried face of the young man fell into his dazed sight.

An Hao grabbed again.

Really, really An Baining.

"Dad, are you awake?" Seeing his eyes wide open, An Boning paused as he applied a cold towel, "Are you feeling better? I just called the doctor, and he will be there later."

It's nice to be sick.An Hao thought in a daze.

"When he comes, I..."

"Don't go."

An Boning opened his eyes wide.

Sick people are the biggest!An Hao hugged Bo Ning's waist no matter what, "Dad, I will never make Ning Ning angry again."

He spoke quickly and urgently, his breath was not steady.

An Boning hurriedly hugged him back, "Father, let's not talk about this first."

"No. No doctor."

An Boning, "You are very ill, Dad."

"The doctor is here, you have to go, right?" An Hao hugged him stubbornly.In fact, he was seriously ill, as long as An Boning really struggled hard, he could completely shake off his restraint.

However, An Boning couldn't bear the man's overly hot breath over his clothes and scalding his skin.

"I……"

"Ningning, forgive Dad."

An Boning lowered her long eyelashes.He never hated, how could he forgive?Even if he insisted on leaving, he never had the slightest hatred for the man.

After a while, the doctor arrived quickly, examined An Hao carefully, first hung two bottles of intravenous drip, and then prescribed some medicine.Because the weather turned cold, I specifically told An Boning not to let him catch the cold again for a while.

After sending the doctor away, the room became quiet, An Boning sat on the head of the bed, staring at An Hao's sleeping face heavily.Stretching out his fingertips, he gently brushed An Hao's wrinkled lips.

Every inch of this man's eyebrows, every inch of his skin is for him to like, and he can't like it enough for a lifetime.

Dad, get well soon.

In my memory, a man is a powerful tree of Goldman Sachs, which will never collapse and stand erect in my heart.This was the first time An Boning saw his father was sick, he was thinking wildly for a long time, which made his heart ache.

He clenched the man's hot palm.

The sound of father's gentle breathing came from his ears, and An Boning felt a little sleepy.An Boning fell into a drowsy sleep and had a dream that made him despair to death.

He dreamed that his father was dead.

The person he loved the most lay in the cold place and never woke up again, letting him cry and shout, he never opened his eyes again, and would never respond to him again for the rest of his life.That kind of fear and sorrow, like poisonous vines growing rapidly in the dark, instantly controlled him.

"Dad, Dad..." Tears flowed silently from the corners of his eyes.

"Baby, wake up."

"Don't die, don't leave me behind." An Boning called out and sobbed unconsciously like a kitten, "Dad..."

The child clenched his teeth, his face was in pain, and his palms were wet with tears. An Hao patted his face, "Baby, what's the matter? Dad is here."

An Boning wept silently.

"Ningning."

Soon, An Boning's heart and lungs were entangled by the scene in the dream and the feeling of parting, and it was difficult to breathe. He was awakened by the heavy stuffiness in his chest.He slowly opened his hazy tearful eyes.

"Baby, how are you?"

Before he finished speaking, An Boning threw his arms around his neck, almost pushing back the gas in the throat of the man who was still low-fever and weak.

Here, An Boning really cried, "Dad, Dad."

An Hao touched An Baining's messy hair, a little confused, but still said softly: "Don't cry, be good."

"dad."

"..."

An Boning hiccupped from crying, and said with a strong nasal voice, "Dad, don't die." He hugged him tightly.

An Hao patted him on the back lightly and rhythmically, "Dad is here." He felt that it was indeed his fault that he worried An Boning so much, but seeing him clinging to him again, he felt inexplicably hot in his heart.

They haven't been this affectionate for a long time.

An Hao's body and bones have always been good, but the fever almost subsided the next day.On the one hand, he enjoyed the hard-won intimacy between the two.Finally, he couldn't bear the child to run around for him.

"All right."

An Hao's voice was so hoarse, An Boning couldn't hear clearly, he was about to bring him another hot tea when someone grabbed his arm and he turned his head.

Taking advantage of the situation, the man added another force, pulled the child onto the bed, and circled him.

"I'm not thirsty and I don't want to take medicine."

An Boning made a lot of money, but he couldn't shake the recovering man at all.

"Ning Ning, do you remember? You were sick when you were a child, and you kept crying when you were half a step away from me. The neighbors laughed at you as my little tail. Now that I am old, will you still be my little tail?"

The tail grows inside the body, once it is peeled off, it will be bloody and painful.Baby, maybe it is destined that all the love in my life must be you.

How could An Boning not understand the man's flattering words, but how should he respond?The plot of that dream came to mind, An Baining thought of it.If they meet in such a scene in the future, he would rather die.

"Don't leave Dad again."

"..."

"Baby."

"I won't go." An Boning raised his head to meet the man's burning gaze, and smiled, "Dad, this is my home, and I will always be here." I am here, and you are here, so, we Will there be love between here?

【Small story】

One day, take a picture.

Papa Ann: Cold face, cold face, cold god, all kinds of coldness.

Baby Ann: Dad

Papa Ann smiled at him, facing the camera, and continued to be stiff.

Baby An: Dad, be cute.

Father Ann was stunned.

An Baobao tugged at his arm and acted like a baby: be cute.

After a while, Papa An slowly raised his hand, covered half of his face, and asked humbly: Why do you have to cover up a little?