Ambush from all sides

The pony with its long reed tail was put into Fang Qiu's little fleshy hand.The little guy squinted his eyes with a smile, playing with the pony in his hands, and slipped into Nie Qi's arms stickily.

Zhan Hao quietly squatted in front of him and looked at him, the dead leaf slowly came over, hugged Xiaoguai and also squatted down: "Father, do you want to hug Xiaoguai?"

Nie Qi looked sideways at him gently, his face full of slow and tender emotions.He looked at the dead leaves with a smile, just like looking at his own little son, unhurried, seemed to have a lot to say, but kept everything in silence.Dead Leaf looked a little uncomfortable, couldn't help lowering her eyelids, trying to maintain a normal expression on her face, not wanting to make the atmosphere too heavy.At this time, Nie Qi smiled and stretched out his hand, Dead Leaf thought he was going to hug Xiaoguai, but unexpectedly, he touched his arm.

Nie Qi smiled quietly, looked at Zhan Hao again, and said, "You two, have a good time and be together."

Zhan Hao was silent, but nodded slowly, and after a while he said: "I know, don't worry, we will always be fine."

The two identical faces looked at each other, their eyes were silent and long... It's just that one was faintly depressed, and the other was smiling.

Nie Qi smiled, the corners of his mouth curved so shallowly that it was almost imperceptible.But his eyes were so soft, and his emotion was so deep, that he was smiling.He still had the quiet and peaceful appearance before, and his calm expression seemed to be telling the long and repeated years. Year after year, the person he always remembered, the torment of fate and longing that he could not get rid of.

The night wind blew, and the bamboo wind chimes rang softly. He hugged the well-behaved and gentle little Fang Qiu, and the expression in his eyes gradually froze... The deep spring that amazed the little girl Huansha in the spring rain gradually condensed into an infinite Bo's Mo Yu lost his initial emotions.

Zhan Hao kept looking at him, watching how the passing of time took his father away bit by bit, watching how his relatives left him.He has the memories of many generations, and he also knows that their family will stage a scene of parting every sixty years.Zhan Hao has always thought that in the face of death, he can calmly and calmly - the principles of nature, the laws of heaven and earth, as a child, one of the filial piety should be done is to watch his parents slowly go away.

He has always known.

But when Nie Qi was slowly dragged away by time before his eyes, his arms holding Fang Qiu gradually lost strength, and his beating heart stopped moving under his chest... Only then did Zhan Hao understand that there was something Pain and discomfort cannot be conveyed through memory.A certain part of my emotions is hard to explain, even if I lack the time to cultivate the feelings, but thinking about the connection between the person in front of me and myself, the inseparable part of my personality that is similar to him... I feel at a loss and don't know what to do Is good.

Withered leaves stood aside, also watching Nie Qi die helplessly.He just watched, not knowing what to do, not being able to do anything.Zhan Hao squatted in front of Nie Qi for a long time until Fang Qiu almost fell asleep.The child didn't know that grandpa had left, so he rubbed his eyes in Nie Qi's arms.Seeing the dead leaves made her throat sour, her eyes swollen and sore, and she almost shed tears.At this time, Zhan Hao stretched out his hand and hugged Fang Qiu, letting the dead leaves pull him, while he stood up with a fixed expression, picked up Nie Qi's body from the ground, and walked step by step, towards the pit he had dug. past.

Fang Qiu woke up a little bit, holding the dead leaf's hand in a daze, still rubbing his eyes.After a while, he raised his eyes, just in time to see Zhan Hao slowly walking down the pit with Nie Qi in his arms.The child was dumbfounded for a moment, his round eyes stared blankly, and he asked in a daze, "What's wrong with Grandpa? Where is Daddy going to take Grandpa Nie?"

Withered Ye tightly clenched his hand, his jaw was clenched, his chest was sore, and he couldn't speak.So Fang Qiu watched in a daze as Zhan Hao put Nie Qi into the coffin, tidied his clothes and combed his hair... and then put the sealing plate on.

The child opened his eyes, and it wasn't until this moment that he realized what happened just now.

The chubby little hand still held the reed pony, not long ago, grandpa smiled and stuffed it into his hand.

Zhan Hao didn't say a word, his face was heavy, as if he was trying to control something.With the corners of his mouth sullen, he picked up the shovel that Nie Qi had left behind, and filled in the soil one by one.He kept shoveling and tossing it all the time... When it was almost filled, he dug some soil around and piled it into a grave, and put his mother's grave together with his.

One old and one new, one side is covered with dry and blackened weeds, and the other side is still brown and black new mud - the couple's tomb.

Zhan Hao stood in front of the grave with his hands down, silently looking at his sleeping parents.

Next to the tomb, the peach blossoms I planted in the early years have already broken thin cracks on the branches.In another ten days, when the east wind blows, the peach blossoms will bloom, reflecting their tombs.When the spring rain falls, green grass will gradually grow, barbata, white chrysanthemum, black berry, sorrel...all will grow to cover this quiet land.

Just like the spring when they met.

On the way back, Fang Qiu hugged Zhan Hao's neck and hugged him vigorously.The little bracelet was around the back of his neck, and the reed pony was clutched tightly in his hand.

The dead leaves were walked aside by him, with drooping cheeks, silent.

The night was very late, the night sky was still hazy, the whole body was wrapped in cold and damp air, and the night wind was still blowing from time to time.Zhan Hao couldn't help hugging Fang Qiu a little tighter, and grabbed the dead leaves even harder.The little guy buried his face into his neck, his cheeks were icy cold, it made Zhan Hao feel pain and pity in his heart, he couldn't help but turned his head and kissed his face.

"Is Fang Qiu cold? Are you afraid of ghosts? It's okay, don't be afraid..." Zhan Hao hugged him, feeling the trembling and short, choked breathing of the child in his arms.Fang Qiu nestled tightly in his arms, her small mouth was deflated, and her throat kept moving.He withdrew the hand holding the pony, hugged the pony tightly in his arms, and said softly, "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid of ghosts, grandpa, grandpa will watch me, grandpa will protect me... "

As he said that, the little guy couldn't bear the pain in his heart any longer, and cried out in a low voice, with tears streaming out of his eyes.

Zhan Hao hugged him silently.In the embrace of the other hand, Dead Leaf hugged Xiaoguai, and the force of clenching his teeth gradually increased.

The clear and shallow bamboo wind chimes kept fluttering in the night wind, and Dai Nie Qi watched them go away.

twelve

For a whole cold night, the dead leaf lay under the warm blanket, unable to close her eyes or feel sleepy.The quiet and wide night, the irresistible flow of time, thinking that one day, he might send Zhan Hao away like this, or Zhan Hao sent himself away, so he couldn't help but bury his face in the pillow, suffocating The feeling of suppressing the pain is better.

Zhan Hao didn't come in, he was sitting in the porch outside, holding a long unused Kunshan Jade cigarette stick in his hand, smoking slowly in the dark.

Dead Leaf knew that he was in a bad mood, and also knew that a man needed an independent space to let go of his emotions.He is like this, so is Zhan Hao, so he opened the door, and each side was silent.But until the fifth watch, Zhan Hao was still outside and did not come in, Dead Leaf was a little worried.He couldn't help sitting up, put on his clothes and got out of bed, went to the hanger to take off Zhan Hao's coat, and walked out quietly.

Zhan Hao sat on the porch, staring at the night sky outside without moving, without saying a word.Dead Leaf watched him at the door for a long time, only the outline of his body could be seen in the darkness, but his expression could not be seen.All I know is that he is slightly arched, holding a cigarette stick in his hand, sparks flickering on and off in the darkness.

He walked forward slowly, and gently put the coat on Zhan Hao's thin shoulders... Zhan Hao turned his face, with a gentle and calm expression on his face, his eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, and he stretched out his hand to hold him palm: "What's wrong?"

Dead Leaf looked down at him, and couldn't help stroking his hair.He lowered his eyes, and the Zhan Hao in front of him was melancholy and gentle, with distant eyes.A faint smell of tobacco wafts in the air around him, smelling like scorched leaves in autumn, dry and warm.Withered Ye pursed her lips, her eyelashes flickered for a while, and said in a low voice, "I'm sleepy."

Zhan Hao stretched out his hand to support his waist, his fingers whirled lightly, and there was a slight smile on his lips.The little fox didn't wear much clothes, and he didn't seem to feel cold, so he kept staring at him, as if he was very worried.Zhan Hao pulled the dead leaves a little closer to him, held his hands and kneaded them carefully, and after a while he said softly, "Then why don't you go to sleep?"

"Can't sleep." The little fox looked at him, his eyes flickered, and his thin lips pursed slightly.Zhan Hao took his cool hand, and the depression in his heart was gradually eased by his worried and clumsy caring eyes, as if the thick dark clouds were torn apart by the sun, his heart gradually softened.

Without him, the little fox couldn't sleep.

Zhan Hao couldn't help but took his hand and kissed him gently for a while, his depressed mood gradually recovered due to the contact with his lover.He extinguished the cigarette rod, screwed on the cap, and stood up with a smile.Reaching out to take the dead leaves, she hugged him into her arms, kissed his cool cheek lightly, sighed, and said softly: "Let's go...into the room, I'll sleep with you."

If these words were put in the past, Dead Leaf would definitely say something stubborn, saying who wants you to accompany him.But today, at this moment, he just wanted to hold Zhan Hao and let him lean on his shoulder.He won't talk to himself about some pain, and he probably won't necessarily admit it if he asks.The only way Dead Leaf can think of to comfort Zhan Hao is to hold him quietly in her arms, without asking or saying anything, that's fine.

The little fox's arms were very warm and comfortable.Through his arms around his head, Zhan Hao could feel his lover's worry and love for him.The fingers of dead leaves combed his hair quietly, brushed his scalp lightly, and brushed the back of his neck.The soothing movements are not skillful, a little stiff and a little clumsy.But he could hear the little fox's subtle breathing, the soft touch of his cheek against the side of his head... Zhan Hao sighed quietly in his heart, and then tightened his arms around his lover's waist , buried his entire face in his chest.

The dead are gone, and their lives must go on.

What else could he be praying for now?He has a lover who cares about him, and a young and bright child.Thinking of Withered Ye Fangqiu and Xiaoguai, Zhan Hao felt the power that Nie Qi took away from him had returned.He is the head of the family, he is their dependence...they are each other's dependence.

Two years ago, Zhan Hao had hoped to meet someone so that he could fall in love with him.But now he knows what it means to have a lover.

He has traveled many roads, seen many magnificent and strange scenery, and experienced many dangerous or important moments.But when he recalled those images, he was always alone...but not now.

After a long time, when he thought of the scene where he bid farewell to his father, even though the night was cold and the mood was sad, but beside him, his lover was always looking at him, feeling sad with him, and feeling sorry for him.When he was tired and depressed, he could hug himself and comfort him in a clumsy, silent way—he was no longer alone.

Zhan Hao closed his eyes, the warm emotion in his heart overflowed his whole body at that moment, flowing all over his limbs and bones.He was suddenly not afraid, as Fang Qiu said, no longer afraid, Nie Qi would watch him, and Nie Qi would protect him.

His mother and father, will always watch them.Living well with the little fox and raising Fang Qiu and Xiaoguai well is the best way to explain to their parents... They must be happy under the nine springs.

Thinking of the long-term future of having a lover and a son, he is not afraid anymore.

The passing years would take it all away, but until then, he embraced it all.

The two hugged each other like this and slept until noon the next day.Going to bed too late at night and waking up feeling a little sick to my head.Zhan Hao hugged the dead leaves in his arms, quietly helped him rub the back of his head, and asked from time to time if he was hungry?Withered Ye closed her eyes and shook her head, still leaning against him, not thinking about it for a while, just cuddling each other like this.

The wind from last night blew away the cloudy clouds, and now the sun is shining outside, revealing the warmth of spring.Looking at the light coming in from the window, the two stayed quietly for more than a quarter of an hour before slowly getting up.

Wash your face, rinse your mouth, comb your hair, and get dressed.Zhan Hao helped the dead leaves to lightly tie up the hair that had already covered the shoulders, revealing the white back of the neck.Withered Ye looked at his calm and gentle face from the mirror, and suddenly felt an impulse in her heart, wanting to comb his hair and sort out the three thousand troubles.Zhan Hao saw the hesitation in his eyes, so he smiled slightly and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter, why are you looking at me all the time?"

Dead Ye pursed his lips and hesitated, and said, "Well, can you comb your hair yourself? Your hair is so long." Right after he finished speaking, he couldn't help twisting his mouth. If he couldn't comb it, how did Zhan Hao tie his hair before? of?Fool!

Zhan Hao laughed behind him, with soft eyes, he said unhurriedly: "I can comb it, but I can't comb it well, how about you help me?"

Um, as expected of Zhan Hao, this step is enough... Dead Leaf spit on herself silently, then answered in a low voice, took the comb and stood up.Zhan Hao glanced at him with a smile, sat down on the chair after a while, and looked at his lover with a reserved expression and clumsy gestures from the mirror.The little fox probably only combed his hair by himself and never touched anyone else's, so he couldn't twist his hands all the time and looked weird.Withered Ye is also upset, Zhan Hao's hair is too slippery and doesn't need to be combed at all.He combed slowly a few times, scratching the back of his head for a while, always felt that it was too fast, and before he did it well, this guy's hair became smooth, black and straight, like a black satin.

Zhan Hao smiled slightly, and reached out to give him the hair tie.The dead leaf took it, frowned and carefully tied up her hair as if facing an enemy, wrapped it twice, and tied it up again.Fortunately, Zhan Hao is very well-behaved, and his hair is honest, so he tied it up in a short while.Zhan Hao looked at himself in the mirror, reached out his hand to touch the back of his head, and then couldn't help laughing: "You, you, comb your hair, why do you tie the knot to me?"

One sentence made the dead leaves embarrassing, and he was in a hurry to get them, but Zhan Hao had already stood up: "Okay, that's enough, it's good. Now let's go and see Fang Qiu, little guy." I guess it hasn't slowed down yet."

Hearing him talk about Fang Qiu, Dead Leaf immediately thought of the little guy's little face that was so crying that he couldn't breathe last night.He lowered his eyes, nodded in a low voice, Zhan Hao took his hand, and the two walked out together.

The yard is very quiet, although the sun is very good, but few people can be seen.Zhan Hao pulled the dead leaves and laughed at him, saying that the little girls are all lazy?It's noon, shouldn't it be time to eat, but there is no one... In between casual words, he walked to Fang Qiu's room in a short while.The two knocked on the door, but no one answered.Zhan Hao leaned against the door panel and listened for a while, then raised his eyes to the withered leaves with a worried face, and said in a little surprise, "There's no one inside."

"No one?" Dead Leaf was stunned for a moment, then said, "Is it somewhere else, maybe in the west courtyard?"

Zhan Hao turned his face to look at the middle hall, and then looked at the lobby from a distance.The doors of the two main rooms were open, and the inside was empty, with no one in sight.Zhan Hao pulled the dead leaves and walked towards the west courtyard, but he didn't see a little girl along the way.The two went all the way to the laundry room in the yard, only to see Ji Tang quietly scrubbing Fang Qiu's muddy clothes from last night.Ji Tang's eyes were a little red and swollen, his face was expressionless, and the aura around him was not as gentle as usual, and he looked a little sad.

"Ji Tang," Zhan Hao called the little girl softly at the door, "Where did Fang Qiu go? Where are my parents? Why aren't the little girls here?"

Hearing the voice, when Ji Tang raised his head, his red and swollen eyes became very obvious.Withered Ye looked at it, and felt faintly startled, feeling something was wrong.Sure enough, when the little girl spoke, her voice was hoarse: "Second Young Master and Fifth Master Bai returned from Xingkong Island in the morning, and now they are in the southern suburbs with Mrs. Master and Mrs. Nie, paying homage to Mr. Nie and Mrs. Nie's tombs."

Zhan Hao listened, his face was silent for a while, and then he showed a faint smile: "...you all know."

"I knew it a long time ago." The little girl lowered her head and continued to rub her clothes with red eyes: "Fang Qiu heard that he was going to sacrifice the tomb, so he dragged his wife along, so he went with him. He probably won't come back until the afternoon. On the kitchen table There is food, if you are hungry, go and eat. Xiaoguai is at the nanny's place, has just had milk, and is sleeping now."

Zhan Hao pulled the dead leaves, and the two stood silently under the magnolia tree. After a while, Zhan Hao smiled hastily, thanked Ji Tang, and took the dead leaves to the kitchen.Dead Leaf's eyes were gloomy, her heart was gloomy, and she couldn't feel happy at all.Zhan Hao pulled him, knowing that he was still depressed, so he said softly: "There will always be such a stage. When someone leaves, everyone will be sad, so don't think too much about it. Live a good life, and Dad will be happy .”

"En." Withered Ye tightly clenched Zhan Hao's hand, and followed him slowly to the kitchen for dinner.The two sat opposite each other at the small table, quietly eating a few mouthfuls of food and drinking soup.Zhan Hao helped him pick up some vegetables with chopsticks, picked up the dead leaves in a bowl, and ate them slowly... In the yard, the sun was still shining.After a whole frozen winter, the little life in the soil slowly wakes up after the rain, and begins another life in the cycle of heaven and earth.

The inheritance in the world is probably like this. The inseparable part of human relationship is destined to make them unable to forget their parents after many years.The long days we spent together, the smiles we see in our eyes, their faces and voices may fade with time, but they are still deeply imprinted in the flesh and blood of the living.They are father and son, grandfather and grandson... When you see a person, there must be shadows of parents on him, Zhan Hao is, Fang Qiu is, and Xiaoguai will be like this in the future.

Although he still doesn't understand anything now and sleeps dimly in his swaddling baby all day long, the little guy will eventually grow into a person like Nie Qizhanhao.Maybe there will be its own unique part, but the most important thing in the bones will not change.He will grow into a calm and reliable man, with calm and firm eyes, so that his family can rest assured.Just like the grandfather Nie Qi who made Mu Lian fall in love with him, like the father Zhan Hao who made a wandering person like Dead Ye feel at ease... From him, others can see the past of the whole family, see the passage of time Something that time can't take away.

This, perhaps, is the meaning of life.

After Nie Qi left, the days passed day by day, and gradually returned to a calm and stable appearance.Both Zhan Hao and Dead Ye can maintain a normal mind, but Fang Qiu is still a little bit overwhelmed for a while, and often sees him crying secretly in the room.Even when he wasn't crying, his face was languid, his eyes were swollen and he was depressed and sad.The little guy seemed to be afraid of something. As soon as the tenth day of the day came, he turned out the book and poems and read them in a muffled voice, reciting poems in a low voice, and sometimes grabbed Yin Lanci's skirt to ask her To teach Kung Fu, he said that the horse stance was not done well before, and he wanted to continue practicing.

Yin Lanci was distressed by his sad and persistent expression, hugged him and comforted him repeatedly, saying that there is no hurry, Fang Qiu, don't worry, she is still young, so play a little longer.But Fang Qiu pouted, drooped her small brows and said nothing, her hands were still tightly clutching her clothes, with a look of reluctance.Yin Lanci had no choice but to persuade her. The child was not the closest to her, and she couldn't listen to what she said, so she could only pull her son and daughter-in-law over and say that you should give this little guy a good heart.Fang Qiu's mind is heavy, it's impossible to let it go.

So at night, Zhan Hao hugged the little guy, dragged the dead leaves, and went to the bathing pool to take a bath.Fang Qiu is six years old now, and has a little sense of privacy. At first, she was embarrassed and hid her face in embarrassment.Zhan Hao put his arms around him, smiled and took off his clothes one by one, and said, "Are you shy at such a young age?" Fang Qiu pouted, clutching his calf angrily.The dead leaves were already soaking by the side, and he watched Zhan Hao stripping a white meat doll out of his clothes on the bank with amused but helpless heart, and then carried it into the pond.Fang Qiu buried her small face on her father's shoulder, her eyes were still peeking out, and she couldn't help but look at her father.

When they came to the side, Dead Leaf squinted at the little guy, and suddenly reached out and pinched his buttocks.Fang Qiu gave a low "huh", then turned around and asked him to hug her.Zhan Hao refused to let him go, and put him on the shallow water steps at the corner of the pool with a smirk, stretched out his hands to rub his little palms and feet, and even poked his fleshy body.Fang Qiu was very itchy, annoyed, and moaned and slapped his hand.In the end, he was so anxious that he shouted in a low voice, "Don't make trouble! I, I don't want to make trouble with you now!"

Zhan Hao was so teased by his tone that he stretched out his hand and hugged the child into his arms again, letting his soft body stick against him.Fang Qiu lay on his shoulder aggrieved, only thought that his father was good or bad, didn't care about his mood at all, and made him laugh out of season!The child couldn't help but gnawed his fists sullenly, his eyes were almost red with anger.Dead Leaf was watching from the side. Seeing that the little guy was angry, she reached out to pick him up and hug him, and comforted him in her arms: "Why are you crying again? Don't cry..."

"Well, daddy is an asshole, daddy is not sad..." After all, Fang Qiu was still young, and couldn't understand the emotions hidden deep in his heart. He just felt that Zhan Hao was just a normal person.Withered Ye hugged him, couldn't help raising her head and glaring at Zhan Hao.Zhan Hao smiled slightly at the side, then stretched out his hand to rub Fang Qiu's head, and said softly, "Who says I'm not sad? Fang Qiu only cares about his own sadness, Dad, I'm so sad that I can't sleep, go out at night You don't know about smoking and blowing the air, and you don't care at all."

"I, I care! I'm also afraid that Daddy will be sad! But Daddy is always working, and he doesn't look sad at all..." Fang Qiu stood up and said hurriedly, and when he got a little behind, he began to feel a little guilty The little face was slowly hidden in the dead leaf's shoulder.Zhan Hao didn't care, he still touched his head with a smile, stretched out his hand to scoop up hot water, and slowly poured hot water on his body to help him wash his body: "Fang Qiu, it's not that I'm not sad, it's not that I'm not sad. Grandpa Nie is My father, think about it, if I leave in the future, or if your father leaves, won't you be sad?"

"I'm an adult now, I'm the head of the family, I'm also sad...but no matter how sad I am, I have to cheer up and make money and start a business. I want to support my family. There are so many little girls in our family, Grandma Zhan, Grandpa, and you Dad, and your little brother, and Quan Heng's brother from Uncle Quan's family. I have to let them eat well and dress warmly, and continue to live a good life."

The broad palm slowly stroked the child's fleshy and tender body, took the soap mixed with saponin petals to make foam, and gently massaged it on the delicate skin.Zhan Hao lowered his eyes, and while gently scrubbing the elder son, he said in a low voice: "At first, your grandpa didn't want you to go, but daddy took you anyway... You have the right to know about this, and, I hope you can understand that not only at this time, but in ten years or decades, maybe Grandpa Zhong, Grandpa Zhan, and even me and your father will leave you like this."

"Although grandpa is gone, you also said that he will look at you and protect you... If you are unhappy and always think about him being sad, will grandpa be happy? After that, we will leave too, leaving you and your brother alone , do you want to be sad all the time?"

As he spoke, Zhan Hao stretched out his hand to hug the silent Fang Qiu, the little guy pursed his mouth, looking like he wanted to cry again.He touched the little guy's back, bowed his head and kissed him, sighed and said, "People always have to grow old... Fang Qiu, there is no reason for people not to grow old. One day, your father and I will leave like this, At that time, you can only keep your sadness in your heart and continue to live well. We don't want to see you unhappy, and grandpa is naturally too. You have to think about it, grandpa went to find another grandma, they are reunited and together , if he sees you unhappy at this time, grandpa won't be able to be happy, you know?"

The child clenched his small fists, his eyes were grievous and sad, and he was about to cry.Dead Leaf felt worried and couldn't help touching his fleshy shoulder.Fang Qiu choked up for a while, then buried his face in his father's neck, and wept depressively.Zhan Hao put his arms around him to comfort him gently, his eyes met with the dead leaves from time to time.In the hot water, the father and son soaked quietly like this, whispering a few words of comfort from time to time... The little guy was tired of crying, so he stopped slowly.

Zhan Hao rubbed his little hands, so as to help him scrub and wash for a while, he went ashore first and put on his clothes, then took Fang Qiu from the dead leaves, wrapped him in a towel, and brought him to the room.

That night, the little guy fell asleep among the dead leaves and Zhan Hao.The little fist was clenched tightly, the body was curled up in the arms of the dead leaves, the mouth was still pouted, and from time to time, he wriggled aggrievedly in his sleep, and he didn't know what he was dreaming about.Under the quilt, separated by the child, Zhan Hao gently took the hand of the dead leaf, kneading it calmly.Seeing the child's beeping face, Dead Leaf was inexplicably touched, couldn't help but clenched her fingers tightly, and got entangled with Zhan Hao's.Zhan Hao raised his eyes, and his gaze met the little fox with flickering eyes in the dim bed curtain... After staring quietly for a while with a smile, Young Master Zhan leaned over and kissed his lover's lips softly.

What makes lovers amazing is the years, and what makes family warm is life.The most commendable thing is that there is such a person who makes me feel joy and peace in my heart... Facing the unknown ahead, accompany me, and go on fearlessly all the way.

I don't know if the relief that night had an effect, but Fang Qiu's little guy is slowly cheering up.I don't know what to think about in my head, and there is a calmness beyond my age in my eyes.He was already more sensible than his peers, but in this way, he became more mature, he acted and spoke more and more calmly, and he looked like a little grown-up.

Sometimes Yin Lanci hugged Xiaoguai and watched Fang Qiu walking steadily in the yard.The sun was shining outside, or the wind was blowing, the little guy's eyes were fixed, and he insisted on not moving.Yin Lanci still felt distressed looking at it, and couldn't help dragging the child back to rub his hands and legs.Fang Qiu saw that grandma was distressed, so she pursed her lips and smiled obediently, saying grandma, it's okay, Fang Qiu can endure hardships, so he should grow up quickly and help his father share the burden.

Yin Lanci was so heartbroken by the child's words, she threw the sleepy grandson, Xiaoguai, into the arms of the girl Minwei, hugged Fang Qiu, and said whether she was busy or not, what about you? Daddy can last another 30 years.Take your time, grow up slowly, don't worry, wait until you grow up and want to come back, then there will be no...

So Fang Qiu snuggled into her grandma's arms, watched the flowers gradually blooming in the yard, and rubbed her head against Yin Lanci's shoulder.On the opposite side of the yard, Zhan Hao sat in the lobby, chatting with various bosses in a leisurely manner.Dead Leaf was practicing in the east courtyard, surrounded by a group of grown-up cats squatting on the trees or on the wall.The little mandarin duck was lying on the eaves, and the little horn was sitting in the middle of the stone table.The three-flowered cat shrank into a cat ball, with its eyelids half closed, lazily looking at its owner who could not stop dancing with swords in the sun... After a long while, he opened his mouth wide and yawned calmly.

In the blink of an eye, Xiaoguai, a sleepy little bastard, is almost full moon.During this month, the little guy either sleeps soundly in the baby room, or sleeps soundly in the arms of the nanny or grandparents, without showing any face at all.Zhan Hao and Dead Ye couldn't coax his eyes open, so they always closed them tightly, wrinkling his small face from time to time, whimpering a few times, or clicking his small mouth, playing with his tongue and spitting out bubbles.

The dead leaves are still worried. At the beginning, they said that they didn't grow well, but after a while, there will be movement.But it's been almost a month now, holding him in his arms, no matter how he coaxes him, calling him to make trouble for him, this ancestor just moans twice, and then continues to sleep soundly.The dead leaves were so ground that his eyes were almost green, and he had a headache when he saw Xiaoguai for a while, so he said to take him away, and he continued to practice qigong alone.Zhan Hao didn't know it at first, but later Ji Tang whispered to him that the young lady didn't hug the young master, it was very depressed these days.Zhan Hao couldn't help being happy when he heard that, one afternoon he was busy in Fengyuan Building, but after he was free, he quietly touched him back.

Inside the exhibition house, the little girls were all busy on their own. Yin Lanci and Zhan Tianxing laid out maps in the middle hall, and they lay on the table and stared at each other.Zhan Hao went over to have a look, and asked, "Why, are you planning to run to Tianzhu again? There are monks all over there, what is there to do?"

Yin Lanci raised her eyes and stared at him, and said angrily, "You know what! I'm just going to see it now, and no matter how I want to leave, I have to wait for Xiaoguai to finish the full moon wine!"

"Full Moon Wine..." Young Master Zhan rubbed his chin thoughtfully, then tilted his head, and said with some embarrassment: "Little boy, that guy hasn't opened his eyes yet, isn't it good to have full moon wine?"

"It's just a drink, I don't need to bring it out for others to see! My grandson is still so young, so I bring it out for others to mess with. What if it breaks?" Yin Lanci raised her eyebrows nonchalantly, and then continued Lie down and look at the map.Zhan Tianxing laughed softly at the side, and said, "How could it be damaged so easily? If the child is not brought out for others to see, it will be boring to serve wine. It's not that you don't know Ah Hao's mind." Said Then, Zhan Tianxing glanced at his son with a smile.

Or daddy understands himself.Zhan Hao squinted his eyes and smiled for a while, then swayed and walked over to the nursery.

The baby room is located in the west courtyard, although it is not very close to Zhan Hao's room, but fortunately it is convenient for the nanny to take care of.The young nanny has a very gentle temper, and the little one is also good. She sleeps when she is full, so she is often nestled in the crib.Whenever I have time to look for it, I always catch it with certainty, and I am sure that I am asleep.

At this time, Dead Leaf is probably practicing in the east courtyard, and is anxious to get rid of the soft flesh on his body.Zhan Hao slowly turned to the west courtyard, and saw the nanny working and chatting with Minwei in the courtyard from a distance, while the door of the baby room was open, and there seemed to be someone inside.Zhan Hao quietly touched the door of the room, and saw Fang Qiu lying on the side of the bed with his head tilted, guarding his younger brother.And on the table beside the bed, Mao'er Xiaojiao was probably just grabbed by the little girl to take a bath. At this time, the hair was white and fluffy, eyes were half closed, and he was lazily looking at the little boy who was sleeping soundly in the bed.

With a baby pink face and a peaceful sleeping face, Zhan Hao's appearance can already be seen in his eyebrows, eyes and facial features, he is just like a little Zhan Hao.The cat sniffed quietly, and felt that the smell was like dead leaves.Fang Qiu was lying on the side of the bed looking at his younger brother, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to pinch Xiaoguai's fleshy paws, from the baby's small palm to his tender fingers.

"It's so small..." Putting his hand under Xiao Guai's, Fang Qiu couldn't help murmuring this in a low voice.Zhan Hao laughed silently, walked quietly behind him, put his hand under the child's hand, and said softly: "Your hands are also very small, how big are they?"

Fang Qiu turned to see him, and couldn't help showing an unconvinced expression on his face: "I'll catch up with you when I grow up!"

"It's a good idea," Zhan Hao leaned over to touch his forehead, and stretched out his hands to pinch Fang Qiu's face, "It's not bad that you can grow as tall as your father, and you want to catch up with me. I'm afraid even my younger brother They are all taller than you, and it is not necessary for him to protect you when you go out."

"Ang! No way, Fang Qiu will grow tall and strong!" The child became anxious, and plunged into Hao's arms, clinging and beating.Zhan Hao hugged him with a smile, then hugged Xiaoguai, and walked towards the east courtyard with a smile in his arms: "Okay, don't be angry. Let's go