Is it your own home?Can I still play with you? "

"I, I don't know." Cen Bie shook his head honestly, his little face was confused.Xiaoguai looked at him, her little mouth pouted slowly, feeling a little unhappy.It was not easy to have a cute younger brother, but it turned out to be someone else's child, not his own younger brother.The child thought, maybe there would be no younger brother to take care of in the future, unable to help him wash his face and dress him, unable to feed him, unable to take him to play... I was silently depressed.He turned around sullenly, turned his back to the little fox, and pursed his mouth unhappily.

Cen Bie stared blankly at his little brother's back, feeling in his heart that he was unhappy, but he didn't know how to comfort him.To be honest, he himself didn't know what was going on, so he was in a daze, as if he had slept for a long time... Then, he came here suddenly, and met that handsome uncle, this little brother and that big brother.

The handsome uncle is very good, very good, very good. Although the little brother quarreled with him at first, he is also very good today. He helped him wash his face and took him to play.The little fox frowned, feeling a little sour in his heart.The little brother still loves to cry. He was crying yesterday, and now, he seems to be crying too... The little guy slowly raised his head, and saw the little back in front of him trembling faintly, and there was a slight sobbing sound.He saw Xiaoguai wiping her tears, the back of her neck in vain, and her body curled up under the little clothes.The little fox couldn't bear it anymore, he bit his lip and thought for a while, then stretched out his little hand, and gently touched his brother's back.

"I, I will play with you, don't cry."

"Um...well, I didn't cry..." The child moaned and wiped away his tears, then turned around slowly, revealing his red rabbit eyes.The little fox pursed his lips, then reached out to wipe his face: "Brother, don't cry, I'll play with you, don't cry."

"Really? Play with me all the time, won't you leave?" Xiao Guai still had her mouth flattened, her eyes still full of tears.The younger brother was looking at him, and the expression on his face was very similar to that of his father, quietly, with his own image reflected in his eyes.The bright scars on the younger brother's face, his small pointed nose and chin... Looking at it, Xiaoguai thought of Dad.

In the past, Father would wash his face, bathe him, feed him, and put him to sleep every day.Although sometimes a bit fierce, but, uh... Father likes him and cares about him.Xiaoguai didn't understand it before, but now, he feels like he understands a little bit.Dad must treat him just like he treats his younger brother now, wanting to take good care of him, protect him, and keep him by his side all the time.

"Brother..." Thinking of the dead leaves, Xiaoguai couldn't help calling out to the little doll who was very similar to Dad, then leaned over and buried her face in his brother's arms, and said with a slight cry, "I think I am a father."



On a summer afternoon in the south of the Yangtze River, the air is hot and oppressive.Cicadas were screaming on the tree, and the sun was hot, passing through the leaves and casting mottled shadows on the ground.The two children slept next to each other in the bed for more than an hour, drowsy, and did not open their eyes slowly until the end of time.

The little doll with a strong get-up aura sat up in a daze, her first thought was to find daddy.Xiaoguai rubbed his eyes, and looked around foolishly, until he saw a sleeping child beside him with familiar facial features, and then he remembered... Father is gone, now only younger brother is here, and father is also out of the house .

Young Master Zhan pursed his lips in sadness for a while, and then saw his younger brother wake up.The little fox was also in a daze, his eyes were opened, but inside he was dull and lifeless.Xiaoguai tilted her head to look at him curiously for a while, then stretched out her hand to touch his little face, Xiao Cen raised her head to look at him stupidly, with her little mouth slightly pouted.Seeing him like this, Xiaoguai couldn't help but feel a little happy, and stretched out his arms to hug his younger brother and "baji" a few times, the child's face was drooling when he kissed him.

"Brother, is he awake? When he wakes up, I'll take you to play." Xiaoguai helped his brother tidy up his clothes and cut his hair seriously.The little fox rubbed his eyes in a daze, then grabbed his brother's sleeve, leaned on him and moaned: "Mmm, sleepy..."

"It's not sleepy, it's not sleepy, brother, get up!" Xiaoguai shook his head while coaxing his younger brother. He got out of bed, put on his clothes and shoes and socks clumsily, and then dragged his younger brother to the edge of the bed, touching him He giggled with his little hand: "Get up, my brother will take you to play. There are many cats in the east courtyard, meow meow meow, daddy likes practicing kung fu there the most."

Hearing about the cat, the little fox was ignorant, but obediently followed his brother out of bed.It took a lot of effort for the little boy to put on the shoes for his little brother, and he murmured while tossing: "Why are these shoes so small, hey!" Run over to the east courtyard.The little girl in the Zhanfu knew Xiao Cen's other identities well, she knew that she was his wife, but now seeing the young master holding his father's hand, the joyful look... This feeling is very joyful.

Master Zhan also saw it on the roof, and knew they were going to the East Courtyard, so he hugged the cat and followed slowly.The two children look like brothers, this morning Xiaoguai picked flowers and put them on his younger brother's head in the west courtyard.Looking at his little lover wearing flowers on his head, Zhan Hao suddenly remembered what happened a long time ago.It was also one night that Mirabilis opened, and he went to the lobby to get medicine for the little fox, and then, when he returned, he put the mirabilis he picked by himself on the hair of the dead leaves.

That seems like a long, long time ago.

In the evening, Zhan Hao calculated the time, and waited until You hour was almost past, and then he walked in slowly through the gate.The two little guys were still rolling around in the east courtyard. Mr. Zhan walked through the lobby and the middle hall with a smile, until he reached the east courtyard. Only then did he see Xiaoguai and the little fox coming out of the small courtyard, holding the little fox with his little hands. Small hands, covered with black paint.

As soon as Xiaoguai saw Daddy, a happy expression immediately appeared on his face, and he rushed over with his little hands open: "Daddy! Daddy, you are back!" The little fox followed behind, pursing his lips slowly, his eyes flickering Suddenly, it seemed that he wanted to pounce a little bit.Zhan Hao hugged his son with one hand, and stretched out his other hand to touch his little lover's head with a smile.Cen Bie raised his head and looked at him, he hesitated for a while and stretched out his hand, Zhan Hao smiled and pulled it back, and as expected felt the wet and sticky palm of the little guy's hand - when he pinched it, it was covered with mud.

Look at the little boy in his arms, this baby's hands are also dirty!Zhan Hao opened his eyes wide, staring at the little hands of the two of them pretending to be surprised: "Little boy, what are you doing with your brother? Why are your hands so dirty?"

"I took my brother to play in the mud~" Xiaoguai shook his head with a very proud look, and pointed to the east courtyard: "We piled a sleeping cat in the yard, and my brother piled it up by himself." Got a little kitty..."

A cat mother with a kitten, showing her soft belly, lying lazily on the edge of the grass.Zhan Hao watched the two of them pile up the cats, so he asked this question on purpose, just pretending.Holding the fox boy's cool little hand, Master Zhan couldn't help but quietly bent his lips.

Before I insisted that I didn't like playing with mud when I was a child, and that I didn't like to cry. In the end, wasn't it the same as my son?Children have a temper, who doesn't like mud?Thinking of the way the little fox squatted on the ground digging mud just now, Zhan Hao wanted to paint that picture into a picture.Wait until the little fox transforms back and shame him a bit, to see if he's still stubborn.

He took the two dirty babies to wash their hands and took a bath. The little ones were still having a water fight in the bath. You splashed on me and you splashed on you, but Zhan Hao got his hair wet by the two of them.While grabbing Xiaoguai to help him wipe the pancreas, the little fox was giggling, and then splashed water on Xiaoguai with a ladle.The little boy was hugged by his father, covered in bubbles, hiding and yelling into Zhan Hao's body, yelling: "My brother is a villain, take advantage of others!" What's the meaning.Afterwards, the little fox was replaced, so Xiaoguai naturally took revenge. This time, not only did he splash water, but the little bastard also got his hands on him. A helpless.

The three father and son came out of the shower, Zhan Hao just closed the door of the shower room, and when he turned around, he saw that Xiao Guai had dragged his younger brother and bounced towards the dining room.

"Little boy, take your brother and walk slowly, don't fall." Zhan Hao followed behind and told him unhurriedly, while the child yelled perfunctorily in front: "Got it!" After that, he continued to lead the little fox Jumping and jumping.Zhan Hao sighed helplessly, then slowly raised his lips, and walked a few quick steps to catch up with his son.

In the dining room, everyone has already had dinner, and the table is bustling with people.Xiaoguai sat down in his own seat first, Zhan Hao walked over, and carried the little fox to the seat where Dead Leaves used to sit, just next to Xiaoguai.The two children were probably hungry, so they grabbed their rice bowls with their chopsticks and ate voraciously. The little girl was in a hurry to pick up the vegetables, and even dropped a piece of meat.The little fox didn't know how to use chopsticks yet, Zhan Hao saw that he was so clumsy that he couldn't hold the two chopsticks, and rice grains were all over the table.Just as he took a spoon and wanted to scoop up rice for him to eat, the little girl suddenly looked at his younger brother and yelled "ah".

Everyone at the table looked at him strangely. With two grains of rice sticking to his mouth, he looked at Xiao Cenbie with twisted eyes, and said in a stumble, "brother, brother can't sit in this seat... um, um, take another Get a stool, you can't sit here!"

Zhan Hao looked at his son, then at his ignorant little lover, and asked, "Why can't you sit in this seat?"

"This is where Dad sits, I have to keep it for Dad..." The child groaned, stretched out his hand and gently pushed the little fox.Cen Bie looked at his brother at a loss, and then at Zhan Hao, wondering whether he should come down or not.Xiaoguai was already a little unhappy, pouted, brows were knit into a small pile, and her little hands kept pushing him stubbornly.Zhan Hao was afraid that Cen Bie would be offended by him, so he stretched out his hand to cover his son's little palm, and said in a low voice, "Daddy hasn't come back yet, it doesn't matter if I let my brother sit for a while."

"No—no! Even my younger brother can't sit in daddy's seat, this is my daddy's seat!" The little guy refused to obey, yelled loudly and jumped on the chair several times, already in a hurry.Zhan Hao felt helpless and happy in his heart, so he stretched out his hand to hold the little fox in his arms, and let him sit on his lap: "Hey, that's fine, brother doesn't sit in daddy's seat, is it okay?"

"Hmph..." The child pouted, then sat down unwillingly and continued to eat.Don't sit on Zhan Hao's lap, Xiao Cen's mood was made a little gloomy by his brother.Although I know that my brother misses his father, didn't my brother love me so much today, why didn't I even give him a seat?It's really annoying... Now, the little fox is not very happy anymore, he is feeling bored while grabbing Zhan Hao's clothes, and he doesn't want to eat the food when it is delivered to him.

"What's the matter, Xiaobie, don't you have any appetite?" Zhan Hao touched his little head, lowered his head and asked him softly.The child silently shook his head and muttered, "My brother is not treating me well again."

Ouch, the child has lost his temper!Zhan Hao snickered for a while, put his arms around the little guy and pinched his face: "Aren't you happy? Well, brother just misses his daddy. It's okay. I'll be fine tomorrow. Then I'll ask brother to help you wash your face." Get dressed, let me play with you. Don’t eat first, okay? I’ll take you to bed when you’re full, and you’ll be fine when you wake up.”

"En." The child nodded in a muffled voice, then opened his mouth obediently.This is so cute... Zhan Hao smiled and fed him the food, and the little fox chewed quietly.The little boy at the side peeked at them with some resentment, pounding rice grains dryly with chopsticks, for some reason, he suddenly lost his appetite.

He could feel that his father liked his younger brother very much, very much, beyond his liking for himself and brother Qiu.In the past, Xiaoguai only knew that Daddy liked Daddy, but now seeing him taking care of her little brother like this, she suddenly felt a little resentful for some reason.Dad is not here, dad is nice to other people, and feeds his younger brother like this, dad has never fed dad like this... Why is dad like this, does he not want dad anymore?Father has returned to her mother's house, and I miss him so much, doesn't it mean that father doesn't want to?

The child complained sullenly for Dad, and always felt that Dad didn't care about Dad.That's right, I used to go out often, and I went there for seven or eight days, and I didn't see how clingy he was to Dad when I came back, this scoundrel... Xiaoguai bit her lip, her brows and eyes gradually frowned, showing an angry emotion.After a while, the little guy threw away the chopsticks resentfully, turned around and climbed off the stool, and rushed to his room sullenly, his nose was sour, and his throat began to choke.

Zhan Hao held the little fox in his arms in some surprise and turned around. Seeing his son stumbling away, he wondered who provoked him again.This kid is exactly like his father, he is unambiguous in his horns.Thinking about it, Master Zhan couldn't help but lowered his head and touched the little fox's forehead, complaining softly: "You, you, look at your son, and he still says he doesn't look like you."

Of course Xiao Cen didn't understand these words, the child just raised his head strangely, and gave him a silly look, with a ignorant expression on his face.Zhan Hao sighed, turned back and continued to feed his little lover: "Let's eat first, and I'll comfort that kid later." Little Cen Bieba blinked at him for a while, then opened his mouth and said "ahhhhhh , biting the entire spoon into his mouth.

After feeding the little fox's stomach round, Zhan Hao himself was half full, and then he picked up the little fox and put him on the ground, patted his little butt, and said, "Farewell, you go back to the room first, I will Go talk to your brother first."

Xiao Cen looked at him quietly for a while, and asked softly, "Is brother crying?"

"Well, you should be crying, your little brother is a crying bag." Master Zhan scratched the child's nose, then stood up and took his little hand and walked out: "You go to bed first, I'll be there in a while. "

"Can't I follow?" The child was dragged slowly by him, holding his bulging belly with the other hand.Zhan Hao smiled at him and asked, "Do you want to go?"

"Well, I think so." The little fox was very honest, and his voice was soft and sticky.Zhan Hao smiled slightly, and asked softly: "Bie, today, did you have fun with my little brother?"

"……happy."

"What are you playing?"

"Well, my brother took me to hide and seek, picked flowers for me, fed me, played with mud with me, and also dug earth dragons for me."

Hearing this, Zhan Hao couldn't help being happy: "Do you like playing with mud? Do you like earth dragons?"

"Yes, I like it."

Oh yeah, with this phrase of liking, the little fox will never be able to deny it again.Master Zhan cheerfully stretched out his arms to hug the little guy, and kissed him hard on the face: "It's good if you like it, and I will play mud with you in the future. Now, you go back to your room to sleep, and I'll see Your little brother, okay?"

Saying that, Zhan Hao put the child down and let him stand on the ground.The little fox looked up at him for a while, then obediently said "um", turned around and walked slowly towards the room.Zhan Hao saw him walk to the door, and then walked to his son's room.

Xiao Guai was curled up on the bed and moaning, she had already cried just now, and now she was sobbing, thinking of her father while choking.His most handsome father is with him every day... Xiaoguai thinks of the flat face of the dead leaf, or his serious eyes, his somewhat fierce tone, and the gentleness when he bathes himself. With such meticulous movements, the child can't stop missing and feeling sad.

"Daddy, daddy..." He squeezed the pillow tightly with his mouth flattened, the little guy closed his eyes in aggrieved way, and tears flowed out again.As soon as Zhan Hao pushed the door open, he heard the voice of a child calling dead leaves hoarsely, the trembling, sad and sad tone, he couldn't bear to hear it.He walked over, reached out and hugged his son who was curled up on the bed, supported his body with one hand, and gently wiped away the tears on the child's face with the other: "Do you miss Dad?"

"I think, I miss daddy... wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow, It seems that I really can't think about it.Zhan Hao sat on the side of the bed, held his son tighter in his arms, patted his small back lightly, and said softly: "Then you won't make daddy angry anymore, huh?"

"No, don't mess with me..." Xiaoguai hugged her father's neck tightly, leaning her little face on his shoulder, tears streaming down her face.Zhan Hao hugged him and patted him, then asked: "Will Xiaoguai obediently listen to daddy's words in the future? Dad will do what daddy says, and promise not to make trouble?"

"Well! Xiaoguai will definitely listen to what Dad says, and won't make Dad angry..."

"You can't talk nonsense, you know? Last time you said you hated daddy the most, do you know how sad daddy was afterwards? Did you know daddy cried in the room?"

"Wuwuwu, Xiaoguai is wrong, Xiaoguai will stop talking nonsense, don't let Dad cry... I was wrong, wow..." Hearing that Dad was crying because of me, Xiaoguai He grinned and cried even harder, which can be described as heartbreaking: "I, I didn't mean it, I was just angry... Xiaoguai doesn't hate Dad, Xiaoguai likes Dad the most, the most, the most, the most My favorite father..."

The child was crying, wiping away tears while crying, and confessing his love to daddy with sobs.Hearing this, Zhan Hao's heart was warm, and he hugged his son and kept comforting him: "Okay, Xiaoguai likes daddy the most, do you want to know daddy well in the future? Xiaoguai should treat daddy like a younger brother. Watching him and coaxing him, you can't play petty temper, or Dad really stays at her mother's house and won't come back."

"En! Xiaoguai, Xiaoguai, Xiaoguai will definitely be nice to daddy, and will definitely..." The little guy hugged his daddy a little tighter, his nose and tears all smeared on Zhan Hao's shoulders.At this time, the night was getting deeper, and the night insects gradually began to chirp. The summer night wind came in through the window and blew gently, blowing away Zhan Hao's deep voice comforting the little guy, and calming the child's choked-up cries. ... The black cat curled up quietly on the window sill, its green eyes flashed faintly, and then they closed lazily.

Outside the half-closed door, a small figure stood silently for a long time, then turned around and walked away slowly.There is a river of stars floating in the night sky, reflecting the small figure, which gradually changes as it advances—the shadow cast on the ground slowly elongates and elongates until it becomes an adult figure.

After finally coaxing his tired crying son to bed, Zhan Hao covered him with a quilt, and then quietly left the room.The shoulders of the clothes were all dirty from crying by the little guy, and I will change them later, and I will wash another one tomorrow.Master Zhan sighed, went to the door and pushed open the door, taking off his coat while walking in.The room was dark, Zhan Hao went to the inner room to hang up his clothes, wondering if the little fox got on the bed after blowing out the candles?Have you been tripped?

Quietly walking to the side of the bed, Zhan Hao saw the bulging lines on the bed, just about to reach out to touch it, a slender hand stretched out from under the quilt, and pulled him over forcefully.

Zhan Hao was stunned for a moment, but immediately relaxed, allowing the other party to drag him onto him.He hugged the person under the quilt with a smile, estimated the position of the head, lowered his head and kissed gently through the thin blanket: "... are you back?"

"En." The person under the quilt responded in a low voice, and then slowly pulled down the thin blanket.The mottled face with dead leaves gradually emerged from the darkness, with bright eyes, quietly looking at Zhan Hao in the dim night light, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, as if he was hesitant to speak.Zhan Hao chuckled, stretched out his hand to gently touch his lips, and asked in a low voice, "Do you still remember what happened these two days?"

"Remember..." Withered Ye lowered her eyes, the sparkle in her eyes was clearly touched.Zhan Hao smiled, buried his head on his shoulder, sighed freely, and asked, "What do you think of your son?"

Withered Ye lowered her eyes and bit her lip, and stopped talking.He remembered everything that happened in the past two days, every word Xiaoguai said in front of him, his protection, his miss, his stubbornness, his capable and meticulous appearance.He said "I miss my father", he also said "I like my father the most" and said "I was wrong, I will never make my father angry again"... The dead leaves grabbed the thin blanket and couldn't help it. Twisted around, buried his head in Cheng Hao's neck, trying to soothe his emotion that he didn't know what to do.

"Little boy...very good, very good." I didn't know what words to use to describe my son, and finally I just squeezed out these two words that I didn't know the meaning of.Withered leaves hugged her lover tightly, leaned against him and rubbed against him, thinking of her son who was out of breath from crying just now, her heart felt sour, so soft and sweet, her eyes were slightly swollen.Zhan Hao smiled and stroked his back, for a while, put his lips against his face, kissed and sniffed, and kissed his lips again after a while.

"Xiaoguai misses you very much. He misses you so much. I don't see him thinking so much when I go out for seven or eight days. He really loves you so badly." Master Zhan whispered while sucking his lover's lips. She closed her eyes, stretched her arms around his neck, opened her lips and stuck her tongue out, licking his teeth softly: "I know..."

"Hey, are you happy?"

"happy."

Zhan Hao closed his eyes with a smile, then pressed down on the dead leaves and sucked kisses lingeringly.The two were caressing and rubbing each other on the bed. Suddenly, the half-closed door made a soft "creak—" and the black cat walked in.The two looked up at it in surprise, and then heard a series of light footsteps coming from the door—the little boy with red and swollen eyes eagerly pushed the door open while holding his little blanket, probably because he wanted to come with his father. Sleep with my brother.Seeing the darkness inside, the child couldn't help but yelled tremblingly: "Daddy, little boy, little boy is here to sleep with you..."

Zhan Hao felt the dead leaves in his arms tremble slightly, and his breathing stopped for a moment.Zhan Hao laughed, he kissed his lover's face, then got out of bed and walked to the table, took out the flint and lit the lamp.The warm yellow candlelight gradually illuminated the room, Xiaoguai sniffed, and saw the dead leaves sitting on the bed at a glance—his father had long hair loose, and was looking at him with flickering eyelashes. , the bright red lips hesitated to speak, and the bright scars on the face were like burning branches, flashing violently on the skin.

Xiao Guai pouted in a daze, and suddenly choked up while standing at the door.He opened his big tearful eyes, thinking of Father in his heart, and really wanted to throw himself into his arms, but at that moment he didn't dare—he didn't know if Father was still angry, or if it was because of his Angry and sad.Xiaoguai just stood at the door stupidly, trembling from the cool summer night wind, her eyes were full of tears, and the expression on her face was anxious and aggrieved: "Father..."

Hearing his choking voice, Dead Leaf's heart softened suddenly, sore and distressed.Zhan Hao stood by the table, quietly looking at the father and son, with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.Withered Lean leaned over to the side of the bed, couldn't help reaching out to Xiao Guai, and called him softly: "Little Guai, come here."

"Well, ah, daddy..." Upon hearing this, Xiaoguai cried out immediately, and walked towards the bed while crying with the blanket in her arms.The little guy grinned and cried, his face was covered with tears all at once, and he threw away the blanket after a while, walked to the bed and stretched out his hands to throw his arms into Father's arms.

Withered Leaves picked him up and hugged him, the child immediately reached out and grabbed his clothes, rubbing his little face against Dad's chest, choked and couldn't breathe: "Dad , woo woo woo... Xiaoguai, Xiaoguai miss you so much..."

Dead Leaf's heart ached from his son's crying, and his eyes were sore, so he could only hug the little guy a little tighter to make him not so sad: "It's okay, Dad is back, it's okay..."

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." Xiaoguai threw herself into his arms, still crying without hesitation, wishing she could get into Father's stomach, so that she could follow him all the time and not be left behind.Zhan Hao walked over with a smile, stretched out his hand to touch Xiao Guai's trembling back, and said softly: "Don't cry, daddy is back, right? I'm holding you now."

"Don't! I'm going to cry, I'm going to hug Dad!" The child was crying heartbreakingly, hugging the dead leaves and rubbing against each other.With distressed and unbearable expressions on Dead Leaf's face, seeing that her son was only wearing thin little clothes, she quickly pulled up a thin blanket to cover the little guy's body.Zhan Hao shook his head with a smile, so he waved his hand to extinguish the candle that was just lit, then stretched out his arms to hug his wife and son, pulled the blanket and lay down together on the soft mattress.

Xiaoguai lay between the two of them, her small body curled up in Father's arms and twitching, crying uncontrollably.He tightly grabbed the front of Father's clothes and pulled it hard. Feeling uneasy for a while, he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Dead Ye's body, and pressed his face to Father's chest: "Father, don't go back to your mother's house in the future, don't Leave me behind. Xiaoguai, Xiaoguai will be obedient and capable. Xiaoguai will grow up and become, like, as capable as Daddy, and will please Daddy..."

"Father doesn't dislike you..." Withered Ye felt sad when he heard that, he touched the bright red birthmark under the little guy's ear, and couldn't help but whisper, "Father won't disappear suddenly in the future, he will definitely follow you Say, take you with me, okay?"

"Well... then, does daddy like me? Do you like little boy?" The little guy raised his wet face, his eyes were watery, pitiful, and his mouth was still flattened, as if the answer was not satisfactory. keep crying.Withered Leaf reached out to wipe away the tears on his son's face, couldn't help closing his eyes, and lightly pecked the little guy's forehead: "I like it, Daddy likes little boy the most."

"Really?" Xiaoguai opened her eyes wide, surprised and unbelievable.Withered Leaf pursed her lips and smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Who do I like if I don't like you? You are my baby."

Master Zhan, who was left aside by the father and son, turned his face silently, and said to himself, I, I, you two don't want me anymore!The role of dad is also very important, isn't it, without me, can you two love each other and hug each other?Can someone give me a compliment?One sentence will do!

It's a pity that the father and son who just talked to each other were immersed in each other's world, and they didn't see his hard-working father at all.After hearing Dad's words, Xiaoguai was so happy that she cried again, but this time she cried and laughed at the same time.The little guy hugged daddy vigorously, and said sweetly while rubbing: "I like daddy the most, daddy is the most handsome... I will be with daddy every day from now on... daddy, I will never mess with you again Angry, be nice to you, you must always like me..."

"Okay, okay, I have always liked you." Withered Leaf smiled, holding her son and gently kneading and kissing her son, one big and one small rubbed together.After being warm for a while, Xiaoguai finally calmed down, smiling sweetly with her small mouth, but her hands still hugged Dad's neck and refused to let go.Withered Leaf tugged at his sleeves and wiped his face, eyes and chin.Seeing Dad's serious and gentle look, the little guy liked it so much, he hugged him happily and kissed him hard.Withered Leaf looked at her son helplessly, smiled indulgently and dotingly on her face, and still gently wiped his face with her hands.The child was so happy, he went up and hugged his face and kissed him endlessly, kissed his face, kissed his eyes, kissed everywhere, and even kissed his mouth a few times.

This makes Zhan Hao feel so depressed... The little fox has never spoken sweet words to him to this extent, and the "I like you" confession a few years ago was blocked by himself. Now that I think about it, Zhan Hao In my heart, that is called a regret.Xiaoguai cried a few times and got a "I have always liked you, I like you the most, you are my baby" - what about him?What about him!

But seeing the scene where the big and the young were getting bored together, Zhan Hao couldn't feel depressed anymore.This is his big baby and little baby, two awkward and well-behaved babies, humming and chirping together.Mr. Zhan felt that there was a big fox with a little fox in front of him, and the two fluffy ones rolled together in the warm nest, waiting for him to come home, and then they got bored together.

So, Master Zhan, who was rarely awkward, was relieved all of a sudden.No matter how these two guys struggle, in the end it is still his...his, the most precious treasure.

The night gradually deepened, Xiaoguai nestled between the two of them, and had already fallen asleep deeply, with a sweet smile of satisfaction on Xiaoyuan's face.Withered Ye propped one arm on the pillow, while gently stroking the little guy's hair, while carefully looking at his son An Ran's eyebrows.Zhan Hao leaned against the pillow and looked at him quietly, seeing his soft eyes and the corners of his sweet mouth, finally couldn't help it, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his lover's neck, pulled him down and kissed him for a while, and then let go after a while.

Withered Leaf looked at him with a smile, and lay down after a while, and looked at him quietly through his son's profile: "Why aren't you asleep?"

"Aren't you asleep too?" Zhan Hao stretched out his hand to caress the cheek of his own fox, and then leaned over to kiss it again.Withered Leaf closed her eyes with a smile, opened them again after a while, smiled lightly and said in a low voice: "Little boy is sleeping, be more honest."

"If you want me to be honest, you don't have to smile so nicely..." Zhan Hao felt his heart itch, and couldn't help but kissed her again.Sucking with a little force, the tongue also licked the lips of the lover, wanting to drill deeper.Dead Leaf panted and closed her eyes, stretched out her hand to support her son so as not to touch him, raised her body slightly, and leaned towards Zhan Hao.

His gentle and caring lover, Xiaoguai's other father, has always guarded this person of his own and this family - his Zhan Hao.

The self who was a long time ago never dared to imagine this happy scene now.But Zhan Hao is like an omnipotent god and demon, turning everything into reality.The current self has so many things he has given, and has all of this person.

The softness in my heart is like the warm ocean current on the bottom of the sea, wrapping all the creatures I encounter with tenderness, and flowing through the limbs and internal organs.If it wasn't for Xiaoguai's presence, Dead Leaf would even have taken the initiative to send it up desperately, to make out with the lover in front of her, and to stick to his skin.The excitement in my heart has no place to vent, and finally I have to integrate all my feelings into this deep kiss, with the tip of the tongue, breath, and saliva... Tell Zhan Hao, I really like you, I love you so much.

As a result, Master Zhan was almost out of control by being kissed by his fox boy, and he needed to suppress the desire in his heart so that he could maintain a steady figure and not immediately pounce on him and eat him up.Xiaoguai was still breathing slowly between the two, completely unaware that her two fathers were kissing back and forth like glue.After a long time, the two slowly separated, breathing a little unsteadily.Zhan Hao stared at the dead leaf with a smile in his eyes, stroked his wet lips with his fingers, and couldn't help but whispered hoarsely: "Are you seducing me by my son's side and you're doing it?"

"Get out." With a smile, Dead Ye stretched out his hand to push Zhan Hao away, and lay down comfortably between the quilts.Zhan Hao bent his lips, lowered his eyes and said with a half-smile: "I'll let you off this time, tomorrow...you wait for me tomorrow, if you don't believe me, you're a fool."

After hearing this, Dead Leaf couldn't help but buried her head on her son's little shoulder and smiled softly.After laughing, he raised his eyes, looked at Zhan Hao in a low voice and said, "Okay, I'll wait."

Then, he was hit on the head by Zhan Hao, who was neither serious nor serious.

The fox boy was happy and didn't feel any pain, so he stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead and continued to have fun.At this moment, Xiaoguai probably felt noisy, pursed her lips and groaned, then turned around like a bug and squirmed towards Dad.Dead Leaf looked down at him, her eyes gliding back and forth on the little guy's eyebrows and lips.The nearly four-year-old child still looks very similar to Zhan Hao, not much different from when he was a child.It's just that Xiaoguai has almost grown to his waist now, and is almost half a head taller than his peers.Withered leaves gently caressing their son

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