[Deyun Club] Those who are close to you are sweet

Zhou Qingqing was very puzzled, because today his father touched his mother's head many times, and he did it before, but never so frequently.

She secretly ran to sit down next to her brother, and tugged at his sleeve.

"Brother, why do you think Dad always touches Mom's head?"

She tilted her head, opened her big eyes and looked at Zhou Yuhua's children who were not much older than her. Her face was full of doubts, and her serious look made Meng Hetang who was standing behind couldn't help but listen. Two children talk.

"Is it because my mother's hair was messed up by the wind?"

After listening to her brother's words, the little girl folded her arms and frowned seriously, then shook her head seriously.

"No, no, mom's hair is fine, it hasn't been blown by the wind!"

This baffled little Zhou Jiujiu, who always thought he was smarter than his younger sister. Why does daddy always touch mommy's head?

"Do you want to know why?"

Meng Hetang fastened the last button of his coat, poked forward slightly, and saw the two puzzled children smiling like foxes.

"Uncle Meng, why?"

The two children looked up at Meng Hetang, who lowered his voice mysteriously.

"This... how does Uncle Meng know, you should go to that room and ask your parents!"

Meng Hetang had a smirk on his face, but the child was so innocent that he couldn't see it at all. He really thought he could ask his parents, so the two of them held hands and went to the house over there, and said thank you to Meng Hetang obediently.

However, An An and Jiu Jiu were also two good and polite children, they held hands and knocked on the door obediently, but it took a long time for someone to come to open the door.

"Didn't Dad say that he was playing outside for a while? Why did you come here?"

Zhou Jiuliang came over and opened the door, stretched out his hands to the two children in front of him, pulled one on the left and right, led them into the room and closed the door.

After entering the house, Zhou Jiuliang let go of his hands and the two children ran towards their mother. Shen Hua let go of his arms and hugged the two dolls who ran over.

"Mom, why is your face so red?"

When little An An said this, Shen Hua's face turned even redder.

"Mom is still sweating, is mom hot?"

While asking, Jiujiu took out his small handkerchief and wiped it on Shen Hua's forehead.In order to prevent Shen Hua from being shy, Zhou Jiuliang came over in time and pulled the two children aside and sat down.

"How did you two come here?"

"Uncle Qin went to find Uncle Fangfang, don't let the two of us follow..."

Before Zhou Jiuliang brought Shen Hua in, he handed over the two children to Lao Qin, and asked him to help play with the children for a while, who knows how long it took, and they ran away, unreliable at all.

"An'an, no, no! Have you forgotten what Uncle Meng said just now?"

An An originally forgot what Meng Hetang said, but only after being reminded by her brother did she remember her purpose for coming here.

"Yeah! That's right, mom and dad, An'an and brother want to ask a question."

She stretched out her small white hand, made a gesture, raised her head and shook it in front of Zhou Jiuliang.

"An'an, what question do you want to ask?"

Zhou Jiuliang lifted his coat and squatted down, and asked An An with a smile in front of him, although he just had a bad feeling when he heard that Meng Hetang was involved in the process.

"Dad, you have to listen carefully! This question is for you."

Hearing what she said, Zhou Jiuliang nodded seriously.

"Dad, why do you always touch Mommy's head?"

An An asked with a serious face, Jiujiu was also holding his sister's hand and waiting for his father's answer, and Zhou Jiuliang felt a headache for a moment.

"There's no reason, don't ask any more questions! You go out to play first, and Mom and Dad will go out in a while."

He pulled the two children to open the door and sent them out. As soon as he looked up, he saw Meng Hetang with a smirk on his face and glared at him.

"Brother Meng, An'an and Jiujiu want you to play hide-and-seek with them."

After speaking, he sent the two children to Meng Hetang, then turned and went back to the house.

Not to mention Meng Hetang's expression outside, Shen Hua also looked helpless in the room.

"An'an and Jiujiu are curious, and I am also curious. Why? You were not like this before."

In the past, Zhou Jiuliang would also touch Shen Hua's head to kill him, but there were not many, unlike today, as long as two people are together, they will touch once in a while.

"It's...it's nothing, it's just unconscious..."

He didn't tell the truth, it's not that he didn't want to tell the truth, but he felt that it would be embarrassing to say it... But the point is, Shen Hua could also tell that he wasn't telling the truth.

"You said you wouldn't lie to me~"

Zhou Jiuliang sat down next to Shen Hua, held her hand, and looked at her with embarrassment.

"It's actually... I checked Weibo last night and saw one. It said that girls like to touch their heads very much. To put it simply, it means touching their heads more, and they will like it..."

Shen Hua couldn't help but laughed, she really didn't expect it to be because of this.

"Why are you so cute, Baby Zhou!"

Shen Hua didn't usually call him that, but when the words came to his lips, he remembered what fans usually called him, and couldn't help but want to tease him.

"Hua'er...Your man is so cute, this is called loving you."

"Yes, yes, what you said is what you say."

She looked at him with a smile, and Zhou Jiuliang stretched out his arms, with a hint of coquettishness.

"give me a hug."

Shen Hua nodded, and was about to hug him when there was another knock on the door, and a milky girl's voice came from outside, calling 'Mom' again and again, Shen Hua withdrew her hand.

"Okay, okay, I'll hug you when you go home. Let's go see An'an and Jiujiu first. I'm afraid Brother Meng can't handle them both by himself."

Zhou Jiuliang sighed helplessly, got up and went to open the door for the two children outside, feeling a little regretful in his heart,

Obviously, I will be able to hug it just now...