Pa is always a crybaby

Zhang Chao looked at the boy with red eyes, tears were hanging on the boy's fair cheeks, he couldn't help thinking of those photos in the USB flash drive, and his heart trembled inadvertently.

He embraced the boy in his arms, without saying a word, just patted the boy's back lightly.

After an unknown period of time, the voices of conversation downstairs became louder.In addition to the voices of Grandma Zhang and Sister Lin, it seemed that other people's voices were also mixed in.

Yi Han suddenly realized that for the first time he came to visit, it was too rude to stay in the room with Zhang Chao and not help.

He came out of Zhang Chao's arms: "Let's go down and help."

Zhang Chao looked at the remaining crystals in the corners of the boy's eyes, and he raised his hand to rub it off gently with his fingertips: "Okay."

When the two returned to the first floor, the table was already filled with delicate dishes, and besides Grandma and Sister Lin, there were two more figures in the kitchen.

Yi Han knew the man in the suit. He was Zhang Chao's father—Zhang Jianye. Standing beside Zhang Jianye was an extremely elegant woman. Although Yi Han didn't know her, he thought that this woman must be Zhang Chao. mother - Wan Jianing.

Wan Jianing walked towards the restaurant with the washed chopsticks, and when he looked up, he saw his precious son and his precious daughter-in-law.

She was a little happy, after all, it was the first time for her son to bring someone home.She put the chopsticks on the table, endured the excitement and walked in front of Yi Han, she tried to look as elegant as possible: "Hi, it's Xiao Yi, I'm Zhang Chao's mother, you can call me mother."

Yi Han was stunned.The word "mom" has disappeared from his life for a long time. He doesn't know whether Zhang Chao's mother did it on purpose or not, but this word is too grand for him.He is a little scared, afraid that this is a mirage, a dream bubble, he has suffered so much that when good things happen, he always feels that everything will be fleeting.

Zhang Chao looked at his mother who was pretending to be elegant, and Yi Han who was stunned, and laughed out loud: "Mom, what are you talking about. Look, brother is scared by you."

Although Zhang Chao felt that what his mother said was right, anyway, he liked Yi Han only in his life, and Yi Han would become a family with him sooner or later, but this was the first time they met, so saying so might scare his brother.

Yi Han looked at Zhang Chao's mother cautiously: "Is it really possible?"

"Of course!"

Yi Han felt that he was too hypocritical today, and wanted to cry at every turn, but he hadn't felt this way for a long time, and he hadn't called the word mother for a long time.

Yi Han: "Mom."

……

The family had a warm meal. There was no need to drink or compliment at the dinner table. They just simply chatted about some household chores, and there was no silence. Yi Han really liked this feeling, warm and comfortable.

After dinner, he originally wanted to help wash the dishes, but after all, he couldn't beat Sister Lin and was urged to go upstairs.

Back in the room, Yi Han still felt that everything was a dream: "Hit me."

"what?"

"Hit me quickly, am I dreaming?"

Zhang Chao looked at the boy and smiled lightly. He was reluctant to hit him. He put his hand into the boy's clothes and put it on his waist: "Is it cool?"

Zhang Chao's hands had just been washed, and the ice fell on his waist, Yi Han tilted his waist: "It's cold."

Zhang Chao: "There is no warmth or coldness in dreams." He took his hand away from the boy's waist: "All this is true."

Zhang Chao is really good, very good, so good that Yi Han is a little ashamed, how can he have such a person.

He wants to be nice to Zhang Chao, even better, so that he can be able to love Zhang Chao.