I heard that you are the father of the child

Gu Cheng's gaze made Wen Xu feel a little guilty, and felt uncomfortable, as if he had been caught doing something wrong. He frowned slightly, hanging in midair, trying to appease Wen Zinian. The hand retracted stiffly again.

Turning his head to avoid the projected gaze, he stood aside and rubbed his wrists. It was a bit embarrassing for the three of them to be in an inexplicable stalemate. Wen Zinian was sobbing in Gu Cheng's arms as if he had suffered a great grievance. Even Gu Cheng couldn't stop the child's crying no matter how softly she spoke.

If he continued to sob, Gu Cheng's clothes would be stained with the little guy's tears. Seeing that this was not a problem, Wen Xu wanted to make a sound to comfort him, but his mouth moved. Slowly relax again.

Secretly sighed in his heart, he has never been able to stand children crying, it can be said that he is a little allergic to this kind of thing, but he can't leave his cheap son alone, the guilt in his heart will slowly make him suffer No, Wen Xu said slowly: "Don't cry, I didn't scold you, I was just a little worried that you would hurt if you fell."

Xiaotuanzi was extremely wronged, sobbing snot and tears poured out together, Gu Cheng took a napkin and wiped him clean little by little, shaking the little guy in his pocket in between, muttering: "It's okay, it's okay. You If you continue to cry, you will spit out the food you just ate, don’t feel wronged or wronged, your father was worried about you falling just now, so please be obedient every year.”

She didn't see the whole process of the father-son interaction, but she could probably guess seven or eight points when she raised her eyes. Wen Nu rubbed her hair, saw that the little guy didn't stop, hesitated for a while, and reached out to hug him again Come over and circle your arms: "My voice is a little louder, did I scare you? Say I'm sorry, okay?"

While wiping Wen Nu's hand on the tender cheeks, he didn't dare to use force, for fear of hurting the child again, while comforting in a low voice, Nian Nian would push Wen Nu's chest with his hands, and kicked his calves indiscriminately.

However, his little man cried so hard that he couldn't breathe and had no strength, and he didn't feel the pain from being kicked. He resisted a little and didn't want his father, a big villain, to approach him.

I thought so in my heart, but after struggling with little strength and no effect, I simply squeezed the warm skirt with my small hands, buried my head and continued to cry, I don't know who said that children can't be coaxed, the more coaxing the more vigorous.

Although Wen Zinian was young, his language skills were already beyond ordinary people. He said in a tearful tone, ".I just wanted to feed my dad some meat. You want to eat it."

The soft milk voice was covered with a thick nasal voice, and Wen Nuan's heart trembled suddenly.

The little bastard has such a sensitive perception ability, he lifted his little face that was drooping and buried in his arms, looked at Wen Zinian's eyes, and said softly: "Thank you, but you almost fell like that just now Yes, you know?"

The method of staring at each other is still very useful for children. Wen Zinian actually became quiet when he looked into Wen Xu's eyes. If Gao falls, it will hurt."

Although Niannian thought it was quite tall, she didn't really feel that it would be very painful. She pulled her lips with her little hand and sucked back her nose vigorously. Tears were still sticking to her long eyelashes, and her lips were puckered. of: "It won't hurt..."

Wen Xu felt that he was holding his little hand to squeeze the clothes tighter. He straightened up and patted Nian Nian's back. Now his son's breathing has become much more stable. Wen Xu looked around looking for something, and Gu Cheng handed it over to him. Tissues to Wen Xu: "What are you looking for? Tissues?"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he almost reached the tip of his nose, and said warmly, "It's not a tissue."

Wen Zinian wrapped himself around Wen Xu like a little koala, grabbed the tissue in the teacher's hand with his little hand, and wiped his face. Wen Xu happened to find an egg that hadn't had time to peel it.

He held it in the palm of his hand and pinched it. Naturally, the other two, one big and one small, noticed this movement. Somewhat curious about what he wanted to do, Wen Xu met his son's watery eyes, and raised his hand to pat him. Little head: "I'll show you a demonstration, you can watch it."

Wen Zinian nodded while pinching Wen Nu's skirt, then stretched his little neck and looked at the egg in his hand for a moment, Wen Wen moved his wrist and arm, held the egg to the height of the child seat, and threw it vigorously. Hearing the crackling sound, Wen Zinian shrank back into Wen Xu's arms in fright: "Father!"

It seems that she doesn't quite understand why Wen Xu wanted to throw this egg around. This is a boiled egg, and Gu Cheng was so frightened that she closed her eyes for a moment. She was worried that the raw egg would splash all over the place, but she didn't expect to smash it hard and then He just rolled to his feet with a grunt, and said warmly, "Teacher, could you please pick it up for me?"

The egg touched the edge of Gu Cheng's slippers, and then made a circle horizontally. Gu Cheng squatted down and picked up the egg. The eggshell had already had many cracks. I probably knew what Wen Xu was going to do, so I handed it back to him. Listen Watching Wen Xu start to scare the children seriously: "Look, the egg cracked like this when it was dropped."

Wen Xu spread out his palms and brought the egg close to Nian Nian, the villain's gaze took in all the changes on the egg shell, biting his lower lip with deciduous teeth tangled, and raised his head: "But I don't have an egg shell, I'm fleshy. "

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the lump of flesh on his fat arm: "Flesh is different from eggshells."

Children nowadays are not so good-looking. Wen Xu sat down and put Wen Zinian on his lap, while peeling the egg and eating it, he took half of the egg yolk and stuffed it into his mouth. Wen Zinian doesn't like the taste of egg yolk, so The pale eyebrows became entangled, and he rubbed vigorously with the back of his hand.

"But you will be injured if you fall, and you will bleed. Go to the hospital for an injection." After seeing the blow to the eggshell, it will be warm and talk about the injury. The child Wen Zinian can think of it, so he said dejectedly: " sorry……"

Teacher Gu Cheng taught everyone in class that if you do something wrong, you can be forgiven by saying sorry. Sure enough, after waiting for a while, Wen Xu smiled, pinched his cheek and stroked him gently Wen Zinian stroked his hair: "I forgive you, I also did something wrong, next time I won't be so loud, do you forgive me every year?"

Little Wen Zinian nodded, met his father's eyes, a pair of little paws were tangled together, and whispered, "I won't step on the stool again next time!"

Gu Cheng watched their interaction, and a thought suddenly popped up in his heart, maybe this guy will become a very good father, just now it flashed in his mind, Gu Cheng quickly shook his head and wanted to take away what he just said. The thoughts were completely eliminated, and the villain in my heart howled, "Gu Cheng, Gu Cheng, don't be fooled by the temporary illusion, how can this guy take good care of children."

Wen Xu coaxed Wen Zinian well, then brought the small bowl on the dining table, and fed him spoon by spoon. The little Wen Zinian also sat on his lap very quietly, and opened his mouth to eat a spoonful after being given a spoonful. It seems to be enjoying a rare tenderness.

After comforting the child and finishing the meal, Wen Xu discussed with Gu Cheng and Niannian about leaving home for a week to shoot. He explained the reason why he had to leave home and then turned to ask Gu Cheng who was sitting on the sofa next to him: "I wonder if I can ask you to take care of my Wen Zinian this week?"

This is of course no problem, Gu Cheng nodded and agreed, while muttering in his heart: "This man will not be a good father, the reliability just now is an illusion, and some time ago he said that if he is not at home every year, he will not be safe. Feeling, it won't be long before I leave home to shoot a variety show."

But she remembered that Wen Xu had only accepted a new drama not long ago, and she didn't feel much importance to the new drama, but started to accept variety shows instead, young man, don't be careless, while staining Wen Xu with a smear in her heart Point, thinking about making complaints about the post at night.

Wen Zinian probably understood that Wen Xu was going to work, he was very reluctant to leave Wen Zinian, jumped up and down on the sofa, and asked, "Dad, when will you be back?"

Wen Xu repeated: "I'll be home in a week."

Wen Zinian was a little unhappy, he sat down and pulled his feet, his mouth was so high that he could hang an oil bottle on it: "There are seven days in a week."

Wen Xu actually heard a bit of reluctance from the tone of his cheap son, he said: "I will be back in seven days, we have to eat so we have to go out to work, right? You ask the teacher, if you don't go to work, every year I and I have nothing to eat, and grandma and grandpa have no money to travel outside."

Little Wen Zinian glanced in Gu Cheng's direction reluctantly: "Really?"

Gu Cheng came back to his senses, then nodded vigorously with a smile, and then said: "Really, everyone has to work to make a living, Dad, going out to work is a must."

Little Wen Zinian was particularly entangled, and was about to tear his baby off, muttering in his mouth: "But I don't want to stay at home alone."

Gu Cheng pointed to herself: "It's still the same as before. Before Dad comes home, the teacher will be responsible for accompanying you."

Little Wen Zinian shook his head and retorted righteously: "But before, Dad would come back at night, but now he won't come back for seven days. The teacher has returned to his home, and I am alone."

Gu Cheng was stunned by what he said and realized that it was indeed the case, so she also looked at Wen Xu, and when Wen Xu continued to talk about his brilliant plan, she saw Wen Xu looking at him sincerely: "If the teacher doesn't mind, I hope that teachers can stay with Niannian this week, 24 hours a day."