The four-year-old cute baby of the actor's family

Liang Sihan exchanged simple greetings with Zhuzhu's mother who was astonished, and signed the notebook she took out before taking the two children back.

Tonton held Zhuzhu and sat at the small coffee table waiting for the food to be fed. He happily talked about what he did this afternoon, and said that he fell asleep in his uncle's arms.

Liang Sihan entered the kitchen, washed his hands in silence, and helped serve cold noodles.

Two big bowls, two small bowls, the same set of bowls and chopsticks, like a family of four.

The noodle soup is very clear, with bright red tomato slices, refreshing cucumber shreds, half a marinated egg, a little pickle, and fried square ham evenly spread on it, which looks like it is made in a serious restaurant , can be seen carefully.

Zhou Wen'an was putting more shredded cucumbers in the small bowl, and two slices of tomatoes in another bowl.

Liang Sihan guessed that he should have added ingredients according to the children's tastes.

But a few seconds later, Zhou Wen'an hesitated and put the two extra slices of ham into a big bowl.

Liang Sihan thought that he himself might prefer ham.

"Are you ready? I'll take it out."

Liang Sihan was about to make a move when Zhou Wenan stopped him, "Wait a minute, there are white sesame seeds. They all like to eat them."

He opened the cabinet next to the range hood, quickly took out the sesame cans, lowered his eyes and carefully sprinkled some white sesame seeds evenly in each bowl, and finally held the cans in his hand, looked up happily and said, "It's done!"

The soft light from the kitchen shone in his eyes, and the two black eyes were shining with light, clean and bright.

He was indeed a young man with fair skin and dark eyes who was ignorant of the world.

Liang Sihan regretted it for no reason, why didn't he tear off the cloth and look into his eyes?

Maybe he doesn't have to wait until today to know that the heartbeat is this feeling.

Zhou Wen'an froze for a moment when Liang Sihan stared at him indifferently, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

This is Liang Sihan.

Zhou Wen'an strangely retracted the smiling face that had just appeared, lowered his head without embarrassment, and held a sesame seed jar in his hand, sweating every minute.

However, just as he lowered his head, he accidentally rubbed his hair and shrunk his neck nervously.

"Put your things away, let's go eat." Liang Sihan went out with a tray and whispered as he passed him.

The deep voice slid past Zhou Wen'an's ears, like a strong wind.

Originally he thought it would be bitingly cold, but he didn't expect it to be warm and gentle.

Zhou Wen'an tightly held the can of sesame seeds in his hand, turned his head and took a sneak look at Liang Sihan's back.

Ton Ton finally got the delicious cold noodles and ate them with his uncle and Zhuzhu, so he just danced and danced to express his excitement.

To Liang Sihan's surprise, Zhou Wen'an pushed the bowl of cold noodles with four slices of ham to himself.

It turned out to be added for myself.

He had been single for so many years, and it was the first time he felt that he had a small family and was cared about by people around him.

It felt very subtle, so subtle that it made him feel grateful for fate for the first time.

Zhuzhu eats very elegantly, but she can't help but glance at the strange Liang Sihan several times.

As if he couldn't bear it at last, he asked, "Ton Ton, is this uncle your other father?"

"..."

Liang Sihan and Zhou Wen'an looked at her at the same time.

Before the two adults could speak, Ton Ton took it, and said naturally and generously: "No, uncle is not my father, uncle is uncle. Dad..." He lowered his head and took a sip of soup, "Dad doesn't know Where is it."

Liang Sihan frowned and looked at Zhou Wen'an.

Zhou Wen'an didn't know how to answer it, so Quan pretended he didn't hear it, so he changed the subject and asked, "Zhuzhu, do you have enough to eat? Do you want to eat anything else?"

Zhuzhu shook her head obediently: "It's enough to eat. Today's soup is delicious and cool. My mother can't make it. Uncle's is delicious."

Ton Ton agreed: "Papa's cooking is very delicious." He looked at Liang Sihan expectantly, "Uncle, isn't it?"

"Yeah." Liang Sihan did feel that the noodles were strong, especially the soup base was full of flavor. I don't know what ingredients were added. It tasted very sweet, but he thought that what Zhou Wenan prepared for his children should be very healthy. yes.

Ton Ton muttered to himself while eating: "The uncle will come here often, and Dad can make it often. We won't eat it when winter comes. We eat wide noodles in winter, which are also delicious."

Zhou Wen'an touched the back of his neck: "Stop talking, you'll choke."

"Hmm!" Tonton narrowed his eyes and smiled at him.

Dad is very well today.

After eating, Liang Sihan had something to go to an appointment, so he explained it to Ton Ton.

Ton Ton has been relying on him all afternoon, and now it is impossible to hold him and not let go, so he can only obediently agree.

When he was leaving, he leaned into his ear and said, "Uncle, next time you come, you can call out, the little frog opens the door, and I will open the door. This is the secret code between me and Uncle Yuan, can you use it well?"

"Okay." Liang Sihan pinched the bridge of his little nose, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

In his other hand, he held the books that Zhou Wenan had found.

"Forget it!" Tonton explained with a smile, "Goodbye, uncle."

He stood at the door and watched Liang Sihan go down the stairs and turned the corner until he disappeared before allowing Zhou Wen'an to close the door.

Finally, there were only two people left in the family, and they followed Zhou Wen'an relentlessly.

Zhou Wen'an was standing in the kitchen washing dishes, while Tonton was squatting on the ground by his calf, with his back against the cabinet door.

Tonton leaned his head against the door, raised his head and asked in a low voice, "Dad, where is my other father?"

Zhou Wen'an thought that Zhuzhu's words hadn't affected Tonton, but he didn't expect him to remain in his heart all the time.

He immediately dried his hands and bent down to pick up the squatting baby.

How did he say?

Said that his other father is Liang Sihan?

But it was too sudden.

Zhou Wen'an walked slowly towards the living room, knowing very well in his heart: no matter when he speaks, it is all sudden to Dun Dun.

Especially now that Liang Sihan has entered Ton Ton's heart.

Zhou Wenan's face was full of sorrow, but he forced a smile to comfort Tonton: "Tonton, Dad will tell you later, okay?"

Tonton sat on his lap and pinched his phalanx: "How long has it been? He will also repair the plumbing like his uncle, and will he treat me so well? Will he still hug me to sleep?"

Zhou Wen'an thought that he would soon become Pinocchio.

But if he opened his mouth like this, it would be difficult for him to speak.

And what would Ton Ton think?Do you still feel that you and Liang Sihan have lied to him from the beginning?

What a swamp, the more you try to escape, the deeper you sink.

Ton Ton raised his head and rubbed his father's chin: "Okay Dad, I know it's not Dad's fault, it's another dad who didn't come to see us. Dad, go wash the dishes, I'll play Lego alone."

"No, tons." Zhou Wen'an took a deep breath and smiled with difficulty, "Dad promised you, I'll tell you soon, okay? But you let dad also agree with another dad? Let's tell you together, shall we? "

"Really?" Tonton regained his energy immediately, kicked off the little slippers and stood on the sofa, looking at him with extremely twinkling eyes, "Is daddy real?"

"Well, really." Zhou Wen'an really couldn't lie to him.

Liang Sihan had never really appeared before, and he never thought that he would appear, so he kept saying that his father had gone far away.

Now, Liang Sihan is dangling in front of his eyes every day, how can he still lie to his children?

It's just that he still doesn't know how to speak, and he is a little worried about what will happen later once Ton finds out.

Not only was Tonton concerned about this matter, Liang Sihan also paid attention to it.

After eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhou Wen'an received a call from him.

"Mr. Zhou?"

Liang Sihan's voice on the phone turned out to be deeper and more charming than usual, and Zhou Wen'an responded a little unaccustomed, feeling as if the voice was speaking against his ear, which made him blush in the air for no reason.

"I still want to talk to you about Tonton. I don't want to keep Tonton misunderstood, what do you think?"

Zhou Wenan sat in front of the computer and "hmm" for a while.

Ton Ton just fell asleep in the room, he bent his knees and hugged him in his arms, staring at the screen blankly.

On the document is the outline of the plot he just sorted out.

This idol drama is about to end, and he will be busy for a while these two days and nights.

"Mr. Xiao Zhou, I think, talk to Ton Ton when you come over tomorrow? I say, or you? Or should we go together?"

"Tomorrow?" Zhou Wen'an hugged his knees, leaned his chin on it, muffled his head, and his voice became muffled, "Can you promise that I won't take tons away?"

Liang Sihan once again expressed his heart: "Mr. Zhou, I want to marry you and we will live together. This is my idea, and I don't mean to steal tons of things. Do you understand?"

Zhou Wen'an was frightened, and grabbed his leg uneasily with his fingers: "Actually, I don't understand very well. We don't know each other. I mean, we are very strange..."

"You can get acquainted slowly, I will cherish you and tons."

Zhou Wen'an still thought it was absurd.

It's true that he wrote fantasy idol dramas, but it doesn't mean that he himself doesn't consciously think that there will be someone in this world who is kind to him for no reason.

He is not Ton's age.

I can't allow myself to live so naively.

Zhou Wen'an hesitated for a while, then asked in a low voice: "I actually told Ton tonight that I will tell him about his father later. Mr. Liang, let's tell Ton about your relationship first. But other things, I want to see Tons of reaction? I'm... I'm scared of the time he'll need to accept."

Liang Sihan said with some surprise: "Won't he be very happy? I think he likes me. Mr. Zhou, what do you think?"

Zhou Wen'an sighed: "Mr. Liang, you are older than me, you may mind if I say something, but I still hope you can listen to it."

"Well, you said."

Zhou Wen'an rubbed his knees, and spoke slowly: "A person, whether he is an adult or a child, his requirements for strangers are different from those for relatives."

After a pause, he didn't hear Liang Sihan's response, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "I mean, it's easy for us to be grateful for the kindness of strangers, but if the same behavior is done by our relatives , we will take it for granted, or even feel that it is not enough. Do you understand me when I say this?"

Liang Sihan's breathing was heavy, and he said cautiously: "You mean, as a strange uncle, I will make Ton Ton happy; but if he knows that I am his father, he may not be as satisfied as he is now, Should I be nicer to him?"

Zhou Wenan hugged his legs, raised his head, and closed his eyes forcefully: "I don't know, I'm just afraid that he will be unhappy."

He felt that what he said was illogical and incoherent.

Liang Sihan comforted: "Then wait for two days, I'll come over and take you out for a meal, let's chat with him? He's already sensible, maybe it's not as difficult as you think."

Zhou Wen'an felt that Liang Sihan didn't understand Tonton at all, and he just said so with a purpose.

He was a little annoyed, and felt that the idea of ​​telling tons of facts was actually particularly irresponsible.But it seems there is no other better way.

And is it going to be said in two days?

so fast?

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of An Zhi Ruo Su;

1 bottle of flying gnocchi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!