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

Zhou Wen'an also felt strange, who else would come?

He didn't ask Aunt Zhu to help, could it be Uncle Zhou Dashan?

Zhou Wen'an asked Yuan Yilang to take Ton Ton to play, wiped the handle himself, and walked over to open the door.

Although Ton Ton was carried to the living room by Yuan Yilang, and as soon as he sat down, he grabbed the cushion in his hands, but his small eyes kept running towards Zhou Wen'an.

Seeing this, Yuan Yilang leaned over and asked, "Who is it? Why are you staring at me?"

Ton Ton glared at him: "Hmph! Leave it alone."

"You little brat, give me a slap!" Yuan Yilang reached out and patted him on the head, not hard.

Ton Ton rushed over to fight him: "You bully me! Dad come to help me, Uncle Yuan hit me!"

Zhou Wen'an stood by the door, looking at Liang Sihan speechlessly, looking at each other speechlessly.

The tall man was wearing a black T-shirt and casual trousers. He was much duller and more stable than usual, and he looked older and more mature.

Zhou Wen'an asked in a low voice, with some incomprehension in his tone: "Didn't you say it's been a few days?"

Liang Sihan let out a "hmm", and picked up the things in his hand: "I remembered that the lamp hasn't been changed yet, so let's change it."

"..."

Zhou Wen'an turned sideways in desperation and had no choice but to let him in.

After Liang Sihan entered the room, he saw his son hugging and playing with Yuan Yilang, as if he was pulling his hair, and Yuan Yilang begged for mercy.

When he stopped in the living room, Yuan Yilang looked strange: "Liang..." He sat up straight holding Tonton, "Why did you come to Tonton's house?" His eyes swayed between Tonton, Zhou Wen'an, and Liang Sihan , I don't know why.

Ton Ton glanced at Liang Sihan's trouser leg, but instead of looking straight at him, he twisted Yuan Yilang's arm and said, "Uncle Yuan, let's continue playing!"

Liang Sihan listened to the childish and cute voice, he was clearly right in front of him, but he didn't even look at him.

Looking at the back of the child's round head, he felt like a bone was stuck in his throat, and his heart was like a knife.

He said to Yuan Yilang: "You play, I'll change the light at home." After speaking, he went to the bathroom familiarly.

Seeing his appearance, Yuan Yilang obviously came more than once, and changed the light bulb?

He asked Zhou Wen'an, "Is it real or fake? Huh? What's your situation?" He turned his head and looked around exaggeratedly, "Isn't there a hidden camera installed here, is it a reality show?" He wiped his face. Put your hair up and put on a funny shape, "Just tell me."

Zhou Wen'an shook his head and asked him to play with Ton Ton.

He walked quickly to the door of the bathroom, and Liang Sihan had already opened the box, which contained the same model of light tubes.

Liang Sihan took out a small wooden stool and stepped on it to get the lampshade. He lowered his head and said to Zhou Wen'an, "Go and do your work. I bought a lot of lamps, so I'll change them in the kitchen later."

Zhou Wen looked up at him quietly. He stood on a high place with his back to the light, his slender arms touched the roof high, and he was tall and tall as if standing upright.

He lowered his head and set his eyes on the packing box by the sink: "No...it's okay, you can change it, and tell me what you need."

Liang Sihan didn't say another word, and handed him the old light tube that had been dismantled.

In contrast to the silence in the bathroom, Yuan Yilang in the living room kept paying attention to them.

"Ton ton, did something happen that uncle doesn't know about? Why did this actor uncle come to your house to change the light bulb? Does he come here often?"

With a crayon in his hand, Tonton smeared paint randomly, and replied sullenly: "Come every day."

Yuan Yilang couldn't believe it: "Tian Tian? Huh? Really?" He bent down and faced Ton Ton's cheek.

Ton Ton accused him like an adult: "Don't block my painting."

Yuan Yilang lowered his voice and whispered in his ear: "No, Ton Ton, you tell Uncle Yuan. Why does this uncle come to your house every day?"

Ton Ton said without thinking, "He's not an uncle."

Even though Yuan Yilang had three brains, he would never guess the relationship between Liang Sihan and Tonton, so he asked tirelessly, "Then what is he?"

Ton Ton raised his paintbrush and said to him, "Ask Dad."

Yuan Yilang looked at his painting.

A large dark cloud was drawn on it, and under the dark cloud was a straight line of pouring rain.

In the rain, there is an adult carrying a child on his back, rushing forward, and there is also a colorful umbrella.

But the umbrella is not in the hands of people, it is flying in the sky.

Liang Sihan's arrival was like the painting in Ton Ton's hands, which puzzled him a lot.

Tonton, who was pretending to be painting, could hear footsteps from the bathroom in his small ears, and it seemed that he had already changed.

He maintained the posture of bending over and bowing his head, but he looked there quietly at the end of his eyes, and saw two people walking out from front and back.

Is he leaving?

Ton Ton pouted, sullen.

After realizing that he did not leave, but walked into the kitchen, Tonton pursed his lips silently.

Liang Sihan entered the kitchen, saw the half-cut vegetables on the cutting board, and said to Zhou Wen'an who followed, "You cook, I'll leave after changing."

Zhou Wen'an had just noticed that Tonton had been observing Liang Sihan silently, clearly looking eager to see through.

He thought, maybe it was right for Liang Sihan to come here, at least let Ton Ton know that his "late" father will not be absent from his life from now on, and he will attach great importance to his existence.

Zhou Wen'an murmured and asked, "Are you...do you have something to do later?"

"No. What's the matter?" Liang Sihan moved the stool, stepped on it to get the light bulb, and said slowly, "There was originally a scene, but the actor in the other part had a sudden accident and couldn't come, so it was changed to after three o'clock in the afternoon."

Zhou Wen'an looked directly at his slender legs, and asked hesitantly: "Is it okay to stay for lunch? Tonton should be happy."

Liang Sihan's surprise was beyond words.

He subconsciously exerted all his strength on the hand holding the light tube, and he restrained himself from letting out a "hmm" when his palm hurt from being pricked by a small bulge.

Zhou Wen'an got an accurate answer, and turned to look at the little frog in the living room.

The little frog has quietly changed its sitting position and direction at some point, and is now facing the kitchen door.

He opened the refrigerator with a wry smile, ready to make two more simple dishes.

When eating, Yuan Yilang habitually sat on Zhou Wen'an's left, and Ton Ton pulled his hem to sit opposite him.

Yuan Yilang questioned: "Why?"

Ton Ton ignored him, and obediently sat on Zhou Wen'an's right hand side.

After Liang Sihan took his seat, Yuan Yilang looked at them strangely. "This... can someone explain it to me? Wen An?"

Holding the bowl, Tonton directed Zhou Wenan to serve himself soup.

Zhou Wen'an said in a low voice: "Yilang, let me tell you after dinner."

Ton Ton sipped his soup and raised his short eyebrows: "Father can't lie to Uncle Yuan, he will become Pinocchio."

Zhou Wen'an rubbed his son's ears: "Yes."

Before moving his chopsticks, Liang Sihan said to Yuan Yilang solemnly: "Mr. Yuan, let me explain to you."

The faces of Ton Ton and Zhou Wen'an turned to him almost at the same time.

Yuan Yilang was at a loss.

He was almost dying of wonder, the most expensive actor in the entertainment industry came to his friend's house to work as a repairman?What play is this singing?

Liang Sihan coughed lightly, and looked at the little baby opposite.

Since Ton Ton reminded Zhou Wen'an not to lie, it must be hoped that they would not lie.

Liang Sihan also understood that a child would definitely not be able to accept the rhetoric of "not disclosing the relationship".

He formally introduced himself: "Mr. Yuan, I am Ton Ton's father. Sorry, I only revealed it now."

"What?!" Yuan Yilang almost jumped up from the stool, looking at Zhou Wen'an, who had a natural expression and a disturbed face, he opened his mouth wide and said, "Really? Ton?"

Ton Ton nodded vigorously with a mouthful of soup in his mouth.

Although he hadn't forgiven Liang Sihan yet, it was the truth, and he felt there was nothing he couldn't tell others.

Seeing that Ton Ton nodded in affirmation, Liang Sihan felt relieved.

He knew that at least Ton had accepted the fact that they were father and son, there was no doubt about it.

Zhou Wen'an was the most nervous.

He had so many things to worry about, and he had no idea for a while, so he could only bite the bullet and say to the astonished Yuan Yilang, "Hurry up and eat, don't you want to eat spicy clams?"

He deliberately put the plate of spicy clams in front of Yuan Yilang.

Yuan Yilang hurriedly said nervously: "Oh, you're welcome, then what..." He looked around the three of them, "I mean, why are you acting weird? It must be because I'm here, right? I knew I wouldn't be here today."

Ton Ton shook his head: "No. It's not because Uncle Yuan is weird."

Zhou Wen'an thought, this kid is always telling the truth at critical moments.

"Ton Ton, eat obediently, we won't talk anymore. Daddy will make you some clams to eat, okay?"

Ton Ton held the chopsticks and said, "I'm an older child, I can eat by myself." Seeing Liang Sihan on the opposite side not moving his chopsticks at all, he asked nonchalantly, "Isn't Dad's cooking delicious?" ?”

The tone was a little inexplicably tricky.

Liang Sihan was glanced at by the big eyes on the other side, picked up his chopsticks and said, "It's delicious." He picked up some scrambled eggs with tomatoes and sent them to Ton Ton's bowl, "Ton Ton eats vegetables."

Tonton curled his lips, picked up the chopsticks and struggled to pick up the food for Zhou Wen'an: "Dad, eat."

Zhou Wenan handed the bowl to him on the spot.

Liang Sihan followed closely and ordered Zhou Wen'an's food: "Little..." Seeing Yuan Yilang was there, he changed his words, "Wen'an, eat some food."

Zhou Wen'an: ...? ? ?

With a blushing face, he lowered his head and began to cook the rice.

Yuan Yilang has lived for so long, seeing this kind of scene for the first time, the embarrassment almost broke through the sky.

After eating, he will leave immediately.

Before leaving, ask Zhou Wen'an and Liang Sihan what happened and what to do next.

Zhou Wen'an asked three questions, and his face was full of bewilderment.

He didn't hide from Yuan Yilang: "Tonton just found out yesterday, and he hasn't fully accepted it yet, and seems to have some emotions. Next... let's take one step at a time."

Yuan Yilang shook his head: "You really opened my eyes, you actually gave birth to Liang Sihan's son?"

Zhou Wen'an looked at him sadly: "Can you stop talking?"

Yuan Yilang sighed: "If it gets out that the actor has a child out of wedlock, then his fans shouldn't be crazy? It's enough to make headlines several times."

Zhou Wen'an scratched his hair: "Yilang, please let me go. I don't want to think about these issues."

"Come on, you coward." Yuan Yilang patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, I'm going back. Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret. But, you have to think it through." He leaned closer to Zhou Wen'an's ear and whispered He said, "Liang Sihan has no gossip since his debut, he has a good image and a clean net worth, you should take care of it!"

"..." Zhou Wenan was speechless.

At this moment, Yuan Yilang frowned slightly when he saw Liang Sihan sitting on the sofa looking over.

Sword-browed eyes, eyes that are too sharp, seem to be full of strong possessiveness, even vaguely murderous.

He nervously avoided Zhou Wen'an.

After sending Yuan Yilang away, Zhou Wen'an turned to look at the father and son in the living room.

Tonton sat on the cushion and continued to draw, not letting Liang Sihan approach, so Liang Sihan sat on the sofa not far away, looking at him without blinking.

Noticing his soft and loving gaze, Zhou Wen'an thought that it was only a matter of time before Ton Ton accepted him.

After washing the dishes, Zhou Wen'an walked to the living room, handed Liang Sihan a glass of water, sat next to Ton Ton, and fed him some water: "Ton Ton, did you take a nap?"

Ton Ton had already yawned several times, nodded in a daze, turned around and fell into his arms.

He whispered: "Dad must hold me all the time, and don't let go."

"No." Zhou Wen'an kissed his little head, shaking it slightly.

He pointed to the bedroom to the silent Liang Sihan, and whispered, "Can you help me take out the little frog's blanket?"

Liang Sihan was happy to do something for their father and son, so he walked over quickly and took the blanket from the bed.

Seeing the frog doll he gave him sitting on the pillow, thinking that his son would sleep with the doll in his arms, he inexplicably felt a little joy.

Putting the blanket on Tonton's body, Liang Sihan squatted beside Zhou Wenan, gently rubbing Tonton's face with his fingers.

The child was sleepy when he said he was sleepy, and began to snore softly after falling asleep.

Seeing this, Zhou Wenan motioned Liang Sihan to sit on the sofa, and he gave the child to Liang Sihan to hold.

After Liang Sihan hugged the child, he looked at Zhou Wen'an with complicated eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you afraid that I will take the child away? Why..."

Zhou Wen'an lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly: "Because Tonton can't bear you."

Ton Ton was reluctant, and he couldn't ruthlessly avoid Liang Sihan.

If you want tonton to be happy, there is no other way to go except to bridge the relationship between their father and son.

He was about to walk away, but Liang Sihan grabbed his wrist tightly and pulled him onto the sofa. "Liang..."

Liang Sihan put his arms around his shoulders instead and said, "Mr. Zhou, let's stay together for a while."

Perhaps, he should say, Mr. Zhou, I want to rely on you for a while.

Because of Zhou Wen'an, Liang Sihan understood that there really is a power called gentleness in the world.

The author has something to say: There will be a free chapter tomorrow during the day, and then Chapter V at 12 o'clock in the evening~

V will be updated in the future, and I will definitely work hard to add more updates!

(Has any cutie clicked into my manuscript box? There are actually two clicks on my manuscript chapter, so amazing.)