boy and his hydrogen balloon

Wu Qing is a very beautiful hydrogen balloon. Its body is in the shape of a small dolphin, with big eyes and a smile.It was supposed to be wandering on the bottom of the sea, floating in the free blue sky, but it was a pity that he was tied to Zheng Sheng's room by a thin thread.

In this regard, Wu Qing said that it doesn't matter, "It's the same wherever I am, it's better to be with you."

Zheng Sheng's father suddenly opened the door, and Wu Qing quickly turned into a hydrogen balloon and threw himself into Zheng Sheng's arms.

Therefore, what Zheng Yu came in and saw was that his son threw a hydrogen balloon on the bed, and there was a thread hanging beside the bed. When he looked carefully, he felt trembling and felt a little wronged for no reason.

Zheng Yu smiled and pulled his son up, "How old are you, still playing with hydrogen balloons? What should I do if it's crushed?"

Zheng Sheng's brain circuit was connected with Wu Qing's for the first time, and he didn't know what he thought of, his face flushed suddenly, and he shook his head like a rattle, "It won't...it won't be crushed..."

Wu Qing, who was held down by Zheng Sheng, suddenly felt stagnant...

Who said he has no heart, this is not, wow, so nervous.

Nervous and excited.

Zheng Yu raised his eyebrows, "What if it breaks? Buy a new one?"

Wu Qing started to twist again.

Zheng Sheng tried his best to stop him, so that his father would not see the balloon that had grown into a spirit.

He pulled up the quilt, covered the balloon in the quilt, stepped forward and grabbed Zheng Yu's sleeve, "Let's go Dad, let's go eat."

Zheng Yu was a little surprised, but in the end it turned into a deep smile. Looking at his son's smiling face, "Go. Dad will take you outside to eat delicious food."

"Dad, can you go out first?"

"doing what?"

Zheng Sheng said with some embarrassment, "Change clothes. After all, I have to go out to eat."

Having said this, Zheng Yu's guilt deepened a bit. It seemed that he cared too little for his son, and he really didn't have many opportunities to go out to eat.He will take it so seriously.

He touched his son's head, "Then dad goes out and waits for you."

Zheng Sheng closed the door, took a deep breath, and began to rummage through the clothes in the closet.

Wu Qing turned into a human form again, and said sourly on the side, "Hey, I just went out to have a meal, so why bother?"

"Now that I think about it, I care about my son. I wasn't always with me when I was young."

Seeing Zheng Sheng with his back turned to him, there was no reaction, and the jealousy in his heart was even more churning.

"Hmph, heartless little brat. I used to be afraid of the dark and thunder, and I was afraid of being alone. I always hugged me to sleep at night. Now I ignore me..."

Zheng Sheng was a little flustered at first, but just as he was naked, he heard Wu Qing say this, and he turned around gritting his teeth, "Stop talking."

Wu Qing snorted coldly, "I just want to say."

So Zheng Sheng stood directly in front of Wu Qing, embraced him and kissed him, "Can you shut up now?"

Wu Qing smacked his lips, "I don't think so, why don't you have another bite?"

……

After Zheng Sheng put on his clothes, he bent his back and turned red like a shrimp.

Zheng Yu watched the time outside for a long time, it has been half an hour, his son is waiting to get married inside?So good at it?

He was not very patient, and wanted to knock on the door several times to go in, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

Zheng Sheng stood in front of Zheng Yu with his back bent and his head lowered, his face and ears turned red, and he stammered, "Dad...I was wrong...I kept thinking about what I was going to wear...then I forgot the time .”

He pressed his tongue to the roof of his palate, crying out the pain.

Wu Qing, the villain, bit off his tongue.

So Zheng Yu saw the tearful eyes of his son who raised his head, and he seemed very guilty.

The fire in his heart was completely extinguished, and his strong fatherly love was awakened. He put his arms around his son's thin shoulders, "Let's go, let's eat delicious food."

Wu Qing quietly opened the door, pursed her lips, "Humph. Anyway, it's in my arms at night. Let him hold it for a while."