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

The next day, Ton and Ton waited for Liang Sihan who came to change the shower lotion at home. It was a bit late, but he was still excited to watch Liang Sihan work seriously in the shower room.

Ton Ton likes to have a tall person walking around in the house. Although the shadow is long, the house is very lively.

And can help dad do a lot of things.

He also instructed Liang Sihan to take down all the books on the top shelf, because Dad said he wanted to take them but forgot.

Zhou Wen'an and Liang Sihan talked on the phone last night, and now seeing him being pointed at by the child endlessly, and seeing the joy on the child's face, he was anxiously hoping that this matter could be dealt with quickly and peacefully.

Just as the three of them sat down to eat ice cream, Zhou Wen'an received a call from Teacher Li from the screenwriting studio.

Ton Ton ate in small bites, watching Zhou Wen'an enter the bedroom, and then come out like a gust of wind.

He put down the little spoon and stood up from Liang Sihan's arms: "Dad, what's wrong?"

Zhou Wenan bent down and hugged him, and excitedly kissed him several times: "Mr. Li said that the script written by Dad can be made into a movie! And you can also write Dad's name!"

Although Ton Ton didn't understand it very well, but seeing his father so happy, he immediately hugged his father's arm and jumped up and down: "Really? Dad is so amazing!"

Liang Sihan rubbed Zhou Wenan's head, which was close at hand: "Mr. Zhou, congratulations."

Zhou Wen'an was overjoyed, for a moment he forgot that there was another person there, he put away his exaggerated expression in embarrassment, let go of the ton, sat back and lowered his head and murmured: "I'm sorry, I made you laugh."

He was so annoyed, it was easy to get carried away when he was complacent.

The person in front of him is a real senior. He has been in the film and television industry for more than ten years and has seen the wind and rain. What awards have he not won?

He is only able to make a movie, but he is the winner of the top award in the circle.

It's embarrassing to be ashamed.

Zhou Wen'an wished he could take back what he said just now.

Liang Sihan coughed lightly and said, "Mr. Zhou, let's take Ton Ton out for dinner tomorrow? To celebrate your script being valued?"

Ton Ton looked at his father who was suddenly silent and blushed instantly, and reached out to hold his wrist: "Dad? Shall we go outside to celebrate?"

Zhou Wen'an's embarrassment just now was replaced by another nervousness.

Because there was something in Liang Sihan's words, it was obviously not just about eating.

So, is this day going to come so fast, so suddenly?

Like a tornado, it swept everything swiftly and suddenly.

Even Zhou Wen'an himself was not ready.

But the matter has come to this point, and there is no way to escape.

Zhou Wen'an nodded sullenly.

Tonton threw himself into his arms, and raised his head to kiss the little sesame on his cheek: "Why doesn't Dad seem to be happy? Dad, are you feeling unwell?"

I touched my father's forehead with the palm of my hand, and it was cold. "It's not hot, Dad doesn't have a high fever."

"No, baby. Dad is fine." Zhou Wenan held the child in his arms and scratched his waist viciously.

"Ah!" Tonton was so itchy that it almost bounced in his arms, screamed and twisted to avoid it, and giggled, "Dad is too bad, uncle save me!"

Liang Sihan was inexplicably apprehensive seeing the two fathers and sons making such a scene.

But when he thought that Tonton would call him father after tomorrow, he was full of anticipation.

The next day, Ton Ton learned that he was going to eat in a very formal restaurant and that he would wear a suit and a small tie, and his mood was like a cloud for a while.

I didn't do anything all day, just smug in front of the mirror.

Wearing a pinstriped shirt and trousers, and a bow tie, he looks like a little gentleman.

If Zhou Wen'an hadn't stopped him, Ton Ton would have gone to Zhuzhu's house and said they were going to eat delicious food.

If Zhuzhu finds out, she must be taken by her parents, and she will make trouble for her parents later.

Ton Ton asked his father to take several photos and instructed him to send them to Uncle Yuan.

Zhou Wen'an played Yuan Yilang's voice reply to Ton Ton.

"Ton ton, why don't you bring Uncle Yuan with you when you go to eat delicious food? Uncle Yuan is going to cry."

Tonton shouted into the phone: "Then we can go with Uncle Yuan in a few days, how about Uncle Yuan's treat?"

Uncle Yuan sent an emoji, but he refused three times.

Zhou Wen'an only has one suit, which he bought for an interview a long time ago. It doesn't fit well, mainly because the waistline is a little loose.

He knew what Liang Sihan was going to say today, so he didn't have the heart to tidy himself up, he just wore what he could.

But Ton Ton couldn't see it, and insisted on doing his hair: "It's the kind of hair that is pulled back! Dad, you can do it! You have done it before!"

"Which time?" Zhou Wen'an really couldn't remember the time when he carefully arranged his hair. His hair was a little broken, with some bangs, usually covering his forehead.

Ton Ton rushed into the bedroom and found a group photo of a kindergarten parent-child game in the second drawer of the bedside table. He took it out and pointed to Zhou Wen'an, who had a messy back in the photo: "That's it, Dad can do it. That's good." Handsome, our classmates all said he was very handsome."

Zhou Wen'an took a closer look: "Okay, okay, I got it."

That is to use pomade to scratch the bangs back a few times, exposing the forehead and part of the hairline.

And when the photo was taken at that time, the hair was already scattered, and the ends of the hair fell messily at the end of the eyebrows.

It was his first parent-child activity in the kindergarten, and he wanted to clean up and make a good impression on the teacher.

In order to be satisfied, Zhou Wen'an searched the bathroom carefully for more than ten minutes, but fortunately he didn't throw away the can of pomade, which expired in half a month.

Once opened, the smell is pungent.

Tons of children stepped on the small square stool, stared at their father in the mirror, watched him carefully comb his hair, and pointed out: "You should grab it a little bit more messily, Dad is stupid."

"Don't say Dad is stupid." Zhou Wen'an pouted unhappy, showing an expression very similar to Ton Ton.

"Then dad is the smartest, smart dad, let's fix the hair on the left side again!"

Ton Ton was so anxious that he wished he could scratch his hair.

Zhou Wen'an tidied up a bit, but he really couldn't get a sense of random and unruly mess, so he could barely pass.

He looked at the pomade a little too much: "Do you want to apply it? Ton kids?"

Ton Ton looked disgusted: "No, this pomade smells so weird, I don't want it, it stinks."

"..." Zhou Wen'an complained while twisting the pomade cap, "You're just bullying Dad."

"But Dad is so good-looking! He has changed from cute to handsome!" Tonton stepped on the stool and struggled up, hugged his arm, and pawed his feet on his fair face, "I like Dad so much!" nice!"

Zhou Wen'an casually threw the pomade into the trash can.

Maybe he did his hair on purpose. When Zhou Wenan met Liang Sihan with Ton Ton, he was a little embarrassed, and he was too embarrassed to look directly into his eyes.

I noticed that he was also wearing a formal suit. He was really a model. He wore the very common three-piece suit and formal suit with a calm and gentlemanly demeanor.

Zhou Wen'an's mind flashed through many elite bosses in the movie, and he wondered if this is the person in the movie coming to real life.

Ton Ton, the little villain, finished complimenting Liang Sihan sweetly, and insisted on asking, "Uncle Liang, don't you think Dad is very handsome today?"

Liang Sihan noticed it early in the morning.

Today's Zhou Wen'an is not only handsome, but also a little chic.

His brows were flying high, like a very elegant and noble son, his face flushed, and it was like a spring, which was unforgettable.

Zhou Wenan turned his head to look at the Ambilight outside the car window, pretending that he did not exist.

But I thought in my heart, how can I tell Ton after eating for a while?It's better to communicate with Liang Sihan first.

Glancing at his son who was whispering to Liang Sihan at the end of his eyes, he raised his eyebrows, a little apprehensive.

After arriving at the restaurant, the three of them went to the box in Linjiang.

The food was French western food, and the waiters were all foreigners. Ton Ton looked at several bearded uncles, novelty and eagerness.

The restaurant has special child seats, steaks and other large pieces of meat, the chef will cut them in advance and serve them up for the convenience of children.

Tonton is more convenient to use a fork than chopsticks, and it is easy to eat. Seeing that his father doesn't eat much and doesn't drink, he asked curiously, "Dad, isn't the wine good?"

Liang Sihan saw that he really seldom touched his glass: "Does Mr. Zhou not drink?"

"Well, no drink." In fact, Zhou Wen'an had already refused just now, but Liang Sihan said to pour a glass and try it, so he was too embarrassed to continue to shirk, but he really can't drink, he will get drunk after two mouthfuls, and he won't drink when he is drunk. Know what to do.

Ton Ton was extremely curious, looking at the wine glass: "Dad, I want to drink." He looked at Liang Sihan, "Uncle, can I drink it? Is it good?"

Zhou Wen'an was about to dissuade him, but Liang Sihan asked, "Mr. Zhou, can I use a spoon to dip Tonton a little?"

Zhou Wen'an remembered that when he was a child, he had asked his uncle to dip his chopsticks in wine at the dinner table.He glanced at the expectant little Tonton, and couldn't bear to let him down: "Well, let's take a little bit. Don't have too much."

Tonton watched with bright eyes that the little silver spoon touched the surface of the wine, and sure enough, it was slightly stained. When he handed it over, he sniffed it lightly before sticking out his red tongue, "Ah!" After drawing a long tone, when his tongue slightly touched the spoon, he immediately frowned and shrank back in the chair: "It's not good! It's bitter."

Zhou Wen'an rubbed his cheeks, and immediately passed the straw in the juice cup to his mouth: "Ton Ton, open your mouth and drink the juice."

Ton Ton bit the straw and drank heavily, panting and said, "Dad, I will never drink again."

It was bitter and astringent, worse than the medicine he drank, why would adults pair wine with meals?

My lord is so strange.

"Okay." Zhou Wen'an said with a smile, putting the juice aside.

There was a smile on his face, but seeing that Liang Sihan seemed to be watching his every move quietly, he immediately didn't dare to smile anymore, and ate his lunch silently.

After dinner, it was dessert, Liang Sihan ordered some of all types without chocolate, and asked Ton Ton to choose and eat by himself.

Looking at the table full of strange and exquisite desserts, Ton wants to try almost everything.

Zhou Wen'an received a WeChat message from Liang Sihan when he was tasting delicious food in Ton Ton.

"Mr. Zhou, let me talk to Ton Ton, okay?"

Zhou Wen'an rested his chin on his left hand and meditated for a few seconds, feeling really complicated.

He looked at the little baby who was eating happily, and then nodded slightly to the man opposite.

Liang Sihan opened his lips and looked at the child: "Tong Ton, Uncle wants to tell you something very important."

The lighting in this box is extremely retro and ambiguous, it is a dim yellow tone full of warmth, and it is easy to illuminate every face too softly.

Therefore, Ton Ton naturally felt closer to the amiable Liang Sihan: "Okay, uncle, tell me."

He put down the small spoon in his hand, took the hot towel handed by his father to wipe his mouth, and made a gesture of listening carefully.

Liang Sihan was a little cautious at first, but at this moment he looked at Zhou Wenan again carefully, and he seemed to be heaving a sigh of relief when he saw him. He looked carefully at the little baby in front of him, and slowly held his little hand: "Tong ton , Uncle is your father."

He paused slightly, "Another dad."

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