father and family

Ye Zinian squatted on the ground, staring at Ye Sensen's white and tender little feet with all his attention, with obvious distress on his face, "Sensen, does it hurt?"

"Fortunately, it doesn't hurt." Ye Sensen's snow-white little feet were held in Ye Zinian's hands, he couldn't help feeling a little shy, and kept trying to stretch them back, but Ye Zinian pinched them stubbornly, not letting him move, " Don't move, I'm going to get the medicine box."

"No need?" Ye Sensen stretched out his hand and took a look at his foot. There was indeed a big red and swollen blister. Because the foot was worn badly, it looked shiny. No wonder Dad was worried.

"Didn't you feel any pain when you ran in the afternoon?" Ye Zinian brought a basin of water from the bathroom, took a towel and carefully washed his son's feet, especially the blistered areas, and wiped them many times Only then did Sensen stretch out back on the bed, "Besides, you are hungry and won't you go to the photographer uncle? You have to change your shoes, but you dare to wear the shoes that don't fit your feet and run all afternoon."

It was rare to hear his father chanting like this, Ye Sensen also felt embarrassed, blushed and retracted his feet under the quilt, and retorted unconvincingly, "I didn't feel any pain in the afternoon." Unexpectedly, he went back to the room and took off his socks. Blisters were found.

"Can you just wear ill-fitting shoes without pain?" Ye Zinian was really angry this time, he always thought that Sensen was so smart that he could take care of himself, but he didn't expect that he would trade with others indiscriminately just to get a piece of bread Shoes that don't fit, obviously he wasn't so greedy before.

Sensen didn't dare to speak anymore, and curled up under the quilt, looking at Ye Zinian with bright black eyes begging for mercy, making one's heart soften.Ye Zinian couldn't help but really get angry with him, so he had no choice but to resist not looking at him, and deliberately opened the suitcase angrily, intending to find a small medicine box to pick up water for him and prescribe medicine.But he probably forgot to put it away when he was packing his luggage. Ye Zinian searched for a long time but couldn't find the small medicine box. Instead, he found a pair of Ye Sensen's spare shoes.

Ye Zinian put his son's shoes by the bed, hardened his heart and still didn't look at his son's coquettish and begging eyes, walked to the door and planned to borrow a medicine box from Lu Mingchi next door - Lu Mingchi's suitcase was also Ye Zinian's. Zi Nian packed it up, he knows what's in it all too well.

Ye Sensen seemed to get nervous, he jumped to the bed, and asked with wide eyes, "Dad, where are you going?"

"Go to your Uncle Lu to borrow a medicine box." Ye Zinian said as he was about to open the door, but Ye Sensen was in a hurry, struggling to push the quilt away and was about to get out of bed, "Dad, don't go, I will leave tomorrow Alright." He was worried that if that silly Lu Xiaopang told the truth, his father would hate him.

Ye Zinian was a little puzzled, went back to the bed and stuffed his son back into the quilt, raised his eyebrows, and there was a little sharpness on his beautiful and delicate face, "Ye Sensen."

"Huh?" Ye Sensen had never faced such a father before, so he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

"As I said, you can do wrong things, because you are still a child, and it is normal to do wrong things, but I don't like children who lie to others, and you promised me that you will not be a child who lies, yes Is it?" There was no smile on Ye Zinian's face, he looked at his son without blinking, his tone was obviously not too harsh, but Ye Sensen felt afraid from it.

"Father, I'm sorry." Ye Sensen has never lied before, especially to his father. After telling this to cover Lu Xiaopang this time, he was also very disturbed, so whenever Ye Zinian asked him, he lowered his head, feeling sad "I just don't want you to hate Lu Xiaopang."

In fact, Ye Zinian didn't know what his son was hiding from him, but the acting skills he had practiced over the years made his expression remain unchanged, and he continued, "How do I know if I hate him or not if you don't tell me?" After getting in touch with Lu Xiaopang, Ye Zinian felt that it might be necessary to go to Lu Mingchi's room later to share with him his experience in educating children.

Ye Sensen drooped his head, looked downcast and listless, and even spoke in a dry voice, "Today, this afternoon, Lu Xiaopang said he was hungry, but we had no money, so I changed the shoes to Someone else took some bread." Then, Ye Sensen raised his head and looked at Ye Zinian pitifully, "Father, Lu Xiaopang didn't ask me to do this, it's just that I felt sorry for him because he was hungry, so I took the initiative to do it. , You can't blame him." Ye Sensen felt that this had nothing to do with Lu Xiaopang, it was his own responsibility, so when Ye Zinian scolded him just now, he didn't excuse himself a word.

Ye Zinian did not expect that his son would take the initiative to do such a thing for others, he was a little dazed for a while, then shook his head, lowered his voice, stroked his son's hairy head and said angrily, "Sen Sen, dad is so upset Is it worthy of your trust? So you don't even have the courage to tell the truth?" Ye Zinian felt that he should reflect on himself.

Ye Sensen shook his head in a panic, his usual calmness and rationality were gone, instead he plunged into Ye Zinian's arms with some worry, rubbed his pajamas, and explained, "I like Dad the most, but Lu Xiaonian Fat is my best friend, I was too worried about him, so I didn't talk about it. And the whole thing was my idea alone, it had nothing to do with him."

Responsible.Ye Zinian secretly praised his son, and the sternness just now disappeared from his face. After thinking for a while, he said slowly, "Sensen, you did a great job today, I like that you are willing to give your own things for your little friend. You have grown up and become an excellent big boy."

Ye Sensen was a little shy after being praised by his father. Although he was still hiding in Ye Zinian's arms, his slightly red ears revealed his emotions.

"But what you did today was only half right." Ye Zinian had never been a father before, all his experience was made while groping, his first reaction to things like today was to be surprised at Sensen's generosity Friendly, but then there was some worry, so he felt the need to talk to his son again.

"Then what's the half I'm wrong about?" Hearing his father say that he was only half right, Ye Sensen couldn't help raising his head, looking at his father with bright eyes, as if he must understand this problem.

"Sensen, helping others is a good thing, but if you hurt yourself for helping others, it becomes a bad thing." Ye Zinian actually didn't care about the blisters his son had caused for Lu Xiaopang. I was just worried that if Sensen was encouraged to continue being kind, he would have the potential to be a holy father and mother, so he was inoculated in advance and said, "The premise that you can help others is that you won't hurt yourself."

Ye Sensen quickly understood what his father meant, nodded, and said, "I know, if Lu Xiaopang wasn't my best friend today, I wouldn't do this." He is not only his best friend, Being a younger brother is different.

"I'm glad you've grown up and become sensible." Ye Zinian rubbed his son's head, and didn't say anything more. He thought that participating in this program might be the second best thing he did in his life—the first One is to adopt Sensen.

Ye Sensen sat obediently on the bed and looked at his father expectantly, "Dad, why don't you go to Uncle Lu's?" If Lu Xiaopang found out about this matter, he would be sad too, right?He didn't want Lu Xiaopang to be sad.

"Your foot is injured and you need to get some medicine." Ye Zinian was not so easily fooled by his son, got up and planned to open the door to the next door, "Sit down obediently."

"But..." Ye Sensen thought for a while, swallowed the words back, buried his head in his knees in frustration, he wanted his father not to tell Lu Xiaopang about his injury, but he was embarrassed.

Ye Zinian knew his son's psychology well, he suppressed a smile in his heart, but his face was serious, he held the doorknob as if he just remembered and said, "In case Lu Xiaopang asks me what I borrowed the medicine box for later, Sensen, How do you say I should answer him?"

Ye Sensen tilted his head, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his delicate and pretty face, and he buried his head in his knees angrily, "You can say whatever you want."

"Then I'll tell him that you accidentally made a cut with your hand?" Ye Zinian felt that Lu Xiaopang's IQ would not be able to detect a lie of this level.

Ye Sensen suddenly raised his head and saw his father smiling like a fox. Only then did he realize that he had been cheated by him, so he turned his head angrily, and covered his head with a pillow, trying to cover his hot face , "Dad is the worst, I don't like Dad anymore!"

It was rare for Ye Zinian to see his son's shy and cute face. Although he really wanted to stay and watch a few more times, but thinking of his son's sensitive self-esteem, he decided to go out and let him calm down for a while, but before going out, he looked at the soft light Next, the small Sensen, who has obviously grown a little compared to two months ago, Ye Zinian finally couldn't hold back the pride bursting out of his heart, and said softly, "Sensen, I'm proud of you."

Ye Zinian didn't know if his son had heard this sentence, but judging from the obviously stiff body on the bed, he probably heard it, and then became even more shy...

Well, it's better not to tell him that he is much cuter when he is shy than when he is always stern and pretending to be an adult.Ye Zinian, who had carefully closed the door, walked happily, feeling that raising a son was so much fun.

Ye Zinian found a small medicine box in Lu Mingchi's suitcase. Although Lu Xiaopang had been chasing Sensen who wanted to see "finger injury", thinking of his son in the room whose face was burning red, Ye Zinian Nian had no choice but to reject Lu Xiaopang's request with regret—although he really wanted to see his son's reaction after seeing Lu Xiaopang discovering that his foot was injured, but compared to this, he still protected his son when he was young. Self-esteem that is still budding is more important.

But Lu Mingchi felt something was wrong, so he threw Lu Xiaopang on the sofa, closed the door and asked Ye Zinian. After hearing what happened, he also felt that he had grown up, "As for my Lu Xiaopang, wait until It's time to send him to a boarding school for a semester and he should be able to grow up."

Ye Zinian chuckled twice at the way the Lu family and his son expressed their love, and was about to leave with the small medicine box, but Lu Mingchi was thumped against the corner of the wall, unable to move for a while, so he could only frown and push someone The human arm, "It's still outside, pay attention to the impact."

Lu Mingchi looked around regretfully, and felt that there was really nothing he could do. All he had to do was give Ye Zinian a quick kiss on the cheek, then leaned over and whispered in his ear, "I can go home tomorrow night."

Ye Zinian, who originally planned to condemn Lu Dashen with supercilious eyes, unexpectedly softened after hearing the word "go home", with anticipation unconsciously on his face, "Well, go home." For Ye Zinian, who has been with him for more than 20 years, the family he formed with Lu Mingchi is different.

Watching Ye Zinian walk into his room, the gentle smile on Lu Mingchi's face slowly disappeared. He turned around slowly, staring at a wall not far away, as if he wanted to see through the What to see there.No matter what you plan to do, as long as you mess with me, I will definitely not make it easy for you.

Lu Mingchi looked at it for a long time before looking back and walking back to the room.And after the door of his room was closed, a man who was already dripping with sweat came out from behind the wall.