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

These days, Liang Sihan has made many assumptions about how happy Ton and Ton will be after he tells Ton and Ton about their father-son relationship.

It can be seen that he is too optimistic.

After hearing what he said, Ton turned to look at Zhou Wen'an almost in a daze.

The clear eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, the mouth was slightly opened, and the white and tender face was like a puppet, completely devoid of any emotion.

Both adults were nervous.

Zhou Wen'an's emotions were particularly complicated. He was very afraid that tons of reasons would come up. He was worried that he would immediately call his father while hugging Liang Sihan, and he was also worried that he would not accept the fact that Liang Sihan was his father.

At this moment, with Tonton showing such a dazed trial-and-error look, Zhou Wen'an's long-term psychological construction collapsed.

His baby has grown so big, when did he show this expression?

He took the child out of the chair distressedly, put it on his lap and shook it lightly: "Ton ton? Baby? What's the matter? Can you talk to Dad?"

Liang Sihan was also a little panicked: "Ton ton?"

Ton Ton heard Liang Sihan's voice, turned his head towards his father's chest, and clasped his small hands on his shoulders: "Dad, I want to go home."

He spoke in a low voice, only Zhou Wen'an heard it.

Zhou Wen'an was so flustered that he could only force himself to stay calm.

He quickly said to Liang Sihan: "Mr. Liang, I will take the child home first. I have something to say, let me tell him later."

Liang Sihan even prepared a lot of words, but he couldn't say them out. He stood up slightly, walked up to Zhou Wen'an and the child, bent down, and asked softly, "Tonton, I scared you, didn't I? I'm sorry, can I apologize to you?"

Ton Ton listened to the familiar words, instead of responding, he turned his head towards Zhou Wen'an's chest even more, and hugged his father's arm tightly, as if he didn't want to see him.The voice could not be lower: "Dad, I want to go home and sleep."

The tone was so sweet, only Zhou Wen'an knew, it meant that his baby felt wronged and needed to comfort him himself.

Zhou Wen'an felt a dull pain in his heart. He got up holding his son, and said to Liang Sihan, "Mr. Liang, I won't talk about it today. I'll take the child home first."

Liang Sihan watched Zhou Wenan turn and leave, and the baby Tonton who was leaning on his shoulder also deliberately turned his head away from him.

He hadn't expected this situation at all, so he caught up and followed them out step by step.

"Mr. Zhou, I'll take you back."

Zhou Wen settled down, and asked Ton Ton's opinion gently: "Ton Ton?"

Tonton hugged his neck, snuggled up to him, and said pitifully, "I haven't been on the bus for a long time, Dad."

Zhou Wen'an was so distressed that he looked at Liang Sihan with extremely helpless eyes. He obviously heard it too, so there was no need to repeat it.

Liang Sihan couldn't see Ton Ton's pitiful grievance, nor Zhou Wen'an's sad and melancholy expression, so he didn't insist, and said decisively: "Okay, then I'll accompany you to take the bus back, let's go."

While following in the footsteps of the father and son, he contacted his assistant Luo Yuanen and asked him to wait downstairs in Zhou's apartment.

After coming out of the restaurant with Tonton in his arms, Zhou Wenan still relied on Liang Sihan to guide him to the main road with the bus.

Fortunately, it was seven or eight o'clock. Although there were people on the road, the lights were not bright, and no one recognized the big star behind Zhou Wen'an.

At the bus station, the traffic flowed like water, passing by one by one.

Several people were in different moods and remained silent.

After being quiet for a long time, Zhou Wenan felt that Tonton seemed to be talking, because his soft little mouth was sticking to his neck, and it was wriggling all the time.

He lowered his eyes and asked softly, "Baby, what do you want to say? Tell Dad, okay?"

As soon as he asked, hot liquid seeped in from his collar.

Zhou Wen'an was taken aback, and hurriedly said nervously: "Ton ton? Baby, don't cry, okay? Baby, don't be sad, dad is here, dad has always been here. Do you talk to dad?"

Liang Sihan naturally heard it too, and stepped forward to touch his son, but he couldn't do it, for fear of making him cry even more.

The fragility of a child is beyond what an adult can imagine, and the complexity of emotions is far beyond an adult's comprehension.

Tonton circled his father's neck, sobbing silently, sniffing his nose and crying, "I don't want my uncle to be my other father..."

Right behind them, Liang Sihan froze, as if he had been poured over by a bucket of cold water.

He couldn't digest the fact.

Zhou Wen'an coaxed his son, patting him on the back constantly: "Baby, don't cry, don't cry, we are not sad." He turned to Liang Sihan and said, "You should go back first, I will go back with Ton Ton That's fine. It's not far away."

"No..." How could Liang Sihan walk away now?

What are you doing away?

His life is in front of him, how can he walk away?

He wanted to say something else, but seeing Zhou Wen'an's gloomy face, he had no choice but to give up.

I am afraid that the more I say, the more wrong I will be.

The bus arrives at this time, there are not many people at this point, and there are still seats.

It was inconvenient for Zhou Wen'an to pay, so Liang Sihan paid the fee with his mobile phone and sat on the chair behind them.

The car light outside the window shone on Zhou Wen'an and Ton Ton. They were close together, as if they were one body.

Zhou Wen'an watched Tonton begin to gnaw his thumb, and suddenly remembered that he had given up this habit for a long time, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly start gnawing his thumb unconsciously again today.

My baby is so sad, and this sadness is indirectly caused by him.

Thinking of this, Zhou Wen'an's eyes instantly filled with hot tears.

Ton Ton is right, he is too stupid to be a father.

And he shouldn't have evaded the matter like a ostrich, Liang Sihan shouldn't have said it, he should have said it.

Zhou Wen'an's tears rolled down his cheeks and accidentally landed on Ton Ton's arm.

Ton Ton raised his head and looked at his father who was also crying in surprise.

Two pairs of clear eyes faced each other, and Zhou Wen'an was about to wipe away his tears when he saw Tonton forcefully pounce on his shoulder with a "wow", and cried out in a low voice, "Dad!"

Zhou Wen'an couldn't care less about tears, and hugged his son more and more nervously, the tears could no longer be stopped, and he couldn't care whether there were other people around him, so he just cried and murmured: "Daddy didn't protect little ton. Daddy I won't make Ton Ton sad in the future, Ton Ton, can you forgive Dad?"

Liang Sihan was right behind them, and sat in front next to Zhou Wenan.

He stretched out his arms and took both father and son into his arms: "Ton Ton, it's my fault, not your father's fault. I didn't come to you, I made you wronged, it's all my fault .”

He spoke slowly and deeply, and every word seemed to flow out of his chest bit by bit, full of affection, and his emotions were as strong as the deepest night.

Zhou Wen'an leaned in Liang Sihan's arms, thinking that he gave him tons of tons, all the happiness and pains were given to him by him, and his heart became more complicated than ever before, tears fell down uncontrollably.

It was as if he wanted to cry all at once over the situation of just a few years.

Tonton cried indescribably, his breathing was a little difficult during sobbing, and he hiccuped while crying.

Aware of the child's overflowing emotions, Zhou Wen'an suppressed the waves in his heart, wiped his tears, and stroked his back: "Good boy, don't cry, we are very brave. Take a deep breath, okay? Let's go home Oh, we'll be home soon. We won't cry anymore."

He said it over and over again, with great patience.

Ton Ton still buried his face in Zhou Wen'an's shoulder while sobbing, with his forehead firmly pressed against his shoulder, shaking slowly, but it was true that he no longer cried so loudly.

Liang Sihan let go of the two of them slightly, and let out a long and silent sigh.

The bus stopped at one stop and finally arrived slowly.

When getting out of the car, Liang Sihan helped Zhou Wen'an, supporting his forearm.

In the hot summer night, the bus roared away.

Liang Sihan asked, "Tong Ton, can I hold you? Your father's hands are sore."

Ton Ton finally spoke to him, but refused indifferently: "I don't want you to hug me."

He pulled Zhou Wen'an even harder, for fear that Zhou Wen'an would hand it to Liang Sihan.

Zhou Wen'an reassured: "Father is holding tons of things, and has been holding them all the time."

He glanced at Liang Sihan and signaled him to stop talking.

Liang Sihan couldn't bear to face Zhou Wen'an whose eyes were as red as Bambi's.

I always feel that facing not the two father and son, but the two crying children, they are extremely pitiful and innocent.

But he, who claimed to be a mature and rational adult, was helpless about it.

The stairwell of the apartment is very dark, with one step at a time, as if there is no end.

It was so similar to Zhou Wen'an's state of mind at this moment, depressed and confused, full of unknowns.

Fortunately, home is at the end of the stairs. When Zhou Wen'an saw the gate of 403, he seemed to be fleeing from a scourge.

At least behind this door, he can rest temporarily.

As soon as the door opened, Ton Ton said to his father, "I don't want to see Uncle, I want to sleep with Dad. Dad, let's go to bed, okay?"

This time, Liang Sihan didn't insist: "Okay ton, then I'll come and see you and dad tomorrow. Don't be sad, okay?"

He said to Zhou Wen'an: "Mr. Zhou, then I'll go back first. Take the child to rest." Looking into the tearful eyes, "You and Ton Ton both drink some warm water, wash your face and then rest."

In silence, Zhou Wen'an nodded and closed the door.

There were only father and son left, and Tonton straightened up slightly, opened his eyes red from crying, looked straight at the face in front of him, and held his cheeks with both hands: "Dad... I'm so sad, so sad, so sad!" Sad."

With a sound of "woo", he threw himself on his father's shoulder and cried again.

Zhou Wen'an knew his precious son too well, so he stopped trying to persuade him not to cry.

It's like when he was younger, when he cried, he hugged him and walked slowly in the room.

"Cry when you're sad, it's okay, little ton. Dad is always with you."

He walked slowly from the living room to the balcony with the child in his arms, and then walked into the kitchen from the balcony. Holding the child in one hand, he poured a glass of warm water.

He asked the poor boy in his arms, "Tong Ton, would you like to drink a little water?"

I cried so badly, my face was full of tears and snot, and a wet towel was placed on my shoulders, and I couldn't even wipe it clean.

Zhou Wen'an's heart ached so much that he wished he could bear it for him.

Ton Ton shook his head, not wanting to drink water, and then raised his small chin and hiccupped softly.

He reached the kitchen counter with one short leg, kicked it hard twice, pursed his mouth, and asked in tears, "Why didn't daddy come here before? Why? Why is uncle daddy? Uncle is so good."

As he spoke, he began to cry again, stamping his little feet on the table irritably.

Zhou Wen'an could understand.

His little baby must be extremely contradictory and torn inside.

But he is not enough to explain so many reasons for himself, and it is even so difficult to express his inner thoughts with clear words.

"Baby, don't worry."

Zhou Wenan held the child's armpit with both hands, held him securely, walked into the bedroom and put him on the bed: "Do you want to ask Dad many questions? Dad will tell you everything you want to ask, okay? Dad promises you , I will never lie to you again. Okay?"

"But Dad, you didn't tell me!" Tonton cried and fell on the bed and wrapped himself up in a thin quilt, only his back was exposed.

Zhou Wen'an thought, it really is.

It takes years and years of accumulation to build trust, but it only takes one light word to destroy it.

Zhou Wen'an reminded himself not to be in a hurry, to wait for Bao Bao to speak, and not to force him.

It is really a huge test for the baby to encounter such a big twists and turns at such a young and ignorant age.

Zhou Wen'an took off his suit jacket slowly, and pulled Tonton out of the quilt slightly: "Baby, Dad will undress you, okay? Wipe off with a hot towel and we're going to sleep."

Tonton rolled the quilt into a ball and hugged it in his arms, letting his father take off his handsome little coat.

I was so happy today, but I cried in the end.

The more he thought about it, the sadder he became, and the more he thought about it, the more wronged he became. When his father went to get a hot towel, he hugged the pillow and quilt and cried again.

After wiping his little hands on his face and back, Zhou Wen'an lay on the bed holding Ton Ton.

Seeing his son lying on his body like a little frog, sucking his thumb, he gradually calmed down.

Zhou Wenan patted his little butt again and again: "Ton Ton baby, my little baby."

Ton Ton pouted his mouth, moved his mouth a little higher, and kissed his chin and neck: "Daddy is also Ton Ton's baby, big baby!"

Turning over in his arms, he probably knew that Zhou Wen'an would never leave him. The natural sense of security made him feel at ease. He murmured, "I wanted my father to show up last year! But he never came."

Zhou Wenan asked along the way: "When was last year?"

"Last year..." Tonton closed his eyes and couldn't remember when it was, "It rained heavily that day, it was so heavy. Dad carried me home, from kindergarten, did dad forget?"

"No." How could Zhou Wenan forget?He hoped that Tonton could say it himself, "Dad remembers that it was raining that day, the kindergarten was flooded, and the water was so deep, the teacher, the principal and auntie. And the security uncle carried the children out one by one, didn't they?"

Following Zhou Wen'an's words, the picture in Ton Ton's mind immediately became vivid.

He seemed to be back in the afternoon when the rain was pouring. The sky darkened very quickly. In an instant, dark clouds shone overhead. The lights in the classroom had to be turned on to see everyone's faces. The teacher asked everyone to go home early.

After a short while of strong winds, it began to rain heavily. After a while, the road was flooded with accumulated water.

For a three-year-old just starting kindergarten, that was nothing less than the end of the world.

Ton Ton was on the high platform at the entrance of the kindergarten, waiting for Zhou Wen'an who rushed over.

They didn't have a car, and they were lying on Zhou Wen'an's back. When they were on the road, their umbrellas flew out.

That is a rainbow umbrella that tons like very much.

All of a sudden it flew away without a trace.

Ton Ton kept shouting and shouting, but no one heard.

With him on his back, Zhou Wen'an hurriedly went to the eaves at the street corner to shelter from the rain.

Ton Ton lay on his back and saw many families of three, father with his mother in his arms and children passing by.

At that time, he asked Zhou Wen'an, where is his father?

At this moment, Zhou Wen'an also clearly remembered every frame of the picture, every conversation, and every word that Tonton said at that time.

He understood that in Ton Ton's young inner world, he must have been deeply looking forward to the appearance of another father.

As Ton Ton spoke, crystal clear teardrops trickled down in strings, sliding out two meandering marks on her tender little face.

Zhou Wen'an hugged Tonton who was crying silently, picked up a wet towel and wiped it lightly, and asked in a low voice: "Is it because Dad didn't show up when you wanted Dad so much. So you feel that Dad is not good? Actually No, Tonton, Dad just didn’t know where Tonton was, so he didn’t find him. Now that he’s found him, he wants to be nice to Tonton, can Tonton understand?”

Ton Ton opened his mouth and cried, "But when I wanted Dad so much, he didn't even hear that I missed him."

Thinking of his conflict, Zhou Wen'an carefully mentioned Liang Sihan: "But Ton likes Uncle Liang, right?"

Ton Ton nodded: "Yes."

He closed his eyes, sucked his thumb, and asked, sobbing, "But why did he come here now?"

A lot of why are questions about time.

And time is an irreversible and irreversible existence.

Zhou Wen'an kissed the baby, and told him truthfully: "It's because Dad didn't tell him. It's because Dad wanted to live alone with Ton Ton, so he didn't know. Ton Ton, Dad did something wrong and let you down. Dad was afraid You were snatched away by others, ton, it was my father's fault."

Ton Ton let go of his arms and hugged him: "It's not Dad's fault!"

How good his father is to him, of course he knows.

The father and son talked a lot.

Tonton talked about things in the kindergarten, saying that other people in parent-child activities are a family of three, and they only have two people; some children in the kindergarten asked him if his parents were divorced; and children from single-parent families comforted him.

But Ton is very clear that his parents are not divorced, but that he has never met another father.

Before going to bed, Zhou Wen'an fed Ton Ton, drank some water, and went to the toilet again. Seeing that his mood was obviously calm, he tentatively handed the big frog doll Liang Sihan gave him to his arms.

Since receiving the big frog doll, Tonton has to hug him for a while every day when he sleeps.

Zhou Wen'an was a little worried that he would resist today, but Tonton looked into the big frog's eyes, blinked, stretched out his hand and hugged the doll silently.

Only then did Zhou Wen'an relieve the burden in his heart.

At least, he just couldn't recover temporarily, it wasn't that he couldn't accept the fact.

He put his arms around the child and thought, maybe after a while, when Tonton can accept Liang Sihan as his father, it will be a different situation.

At that time, the one who should be sad is himself.

However, tons of fun on the line.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Xing Ah Si;

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

There are only [-] or [-] collections left before I can V, I hope that the good-hearted little angels passing by will collect~~ After V, there will be more explosions!