Rose Manor

During the National Day holiday, Fu Sinian, a child, came home with a schoolbag on his back for homework. He didn't even take the schoolbag off his back, and fell down on the sofa like a sandbag.

Two dogs jumped on the sofa and nuzzled him, licking his face. He hugged the dog's head and rubbed it, giggling.

Cheng Jin brought the freshly squeezed juice, bent down and put it on the coffee table. Looking at the scene of him playing with the dog, he smiled lovingly: "I'll wash my hands and eat something first. Mr. and Mrs. will be back later."

Fu Sinian sat up from the sofa and asked, "Where are mom and dad?"

"The husband is at the company, and the wife has gone to the studio."

"Oh." Fu Sinian leaned back and fell down again, his legs dangling, "I thought they were dating."

"You kid..." Cheng Jin was amused by his words, "You are a little kid but a big kid."

Fu Sinian played with the dog for a while, then got up to wash his hands, drank a glass of juice, ate some snacks, and lay down on the sofa to read a newly bought storybook.

It was almost seven o'clock when Shen Jianian arrived home. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the little guy in the living room: "Is it a holiday?"

Fu Sinian was so engrossed in watching that he didn't hear the door open. It wasn't until Shen Jiannian spoke that he sat up from the sofa and said, "Mom, we have seven days off! We don't have to go to school for seven days!"

Children who go to school are always the happiest during holidays. Shen Jianian smiled: "I know."

"When will dad come back?" Fu Sinian held his belly with both hands, rubbed it, and said with his little face, "I'm almost hungry."

"Aunt Cheng didn't prepare anything for you?"

"Ready." Fu Sinian laughed sheepishly, "I still want to eat."

"I sent a message to ask." Shen Jianian took out his mobile phone from his bag and sent Fu Jichen a WeChat message asking when he would get home.

After a while, the news came back. Shen Jianian showed his phone to Fu Sinian: "Wait a moment, dad is already on his way home."

"Yeah!" Fu Sinian stood up on the sofa and jumped up and down.

He has been very well-behaved since he was born, never cries or makes a fuss, and even gets vaccinated without shedding tears. Shen Jianian once suspected that his son would be a dull gourd when he grows up, but now he is very happy to see him so lively and cheerful.

Shen Jianian got up and went to the kitchen and told the chef that it was time to cook.

Fu Jichen had just arrived home, a few dishes were served on the table, and the family sat down to have dinner.

Fu Sinian had been hungry for a long time, so he took out a chicken leg and gnawed it first. His mouth was oily around his mouth. He pointed at the table and said, "Dad, I want to drink that tomato and egg soup. Can you help me fill it up?"

Fu Jichen put down his chopsticks, picked up his small bowl, started to serve him a bowl of soup, and put it next to his hand: "Be careful because it's hot."

"Thank you, Dad. You're so kind, Dad." Fu Sinian grinned at his father, with a small piece of chicken drumstick stuck to the corner of his mouth.

Fu Jichen looked at his silly look and smiled. Although he often secretly called his son a "little flatterer", he had to say that this little flatterer was quite lovable. He took out a tissue and wiped his mouth: "Why do you eat everywhere and don't know how to be polite?"

"Well, I'll wipe it myself."

Fu Sinian put the uneaten chicken legs on the small plate in front of him, took the tissue in Fu Jichen's hand, and wiped it around his mouth randomly.

"Dad, Mom, I have a holiday homework." Fu Sinian wiped his hands, straightened his back and got down to business.

Shen Jianian was chewing fried asparagus in his mouth, raised his head and asked with a smile: "What holiday homework?"

"The Chinese teacher asked us to write an essay called "A Day in the Life of a Family of Three," so mom and dad, you have to spend a day with me."

Fu Jichen picked up the cup and sipped the juice: "Which time did we not accompany you during your vacation? It must have been more than one day in total."

"But... we were eating and watching TV at home together, so it's not easy to write it into a composition." Fu Sinian puffed up his cheeks. He couldn't write it in a composition. My parents should accompany me to watch TV, eat and do homework.

"When a man speaks, he should speak politely and don't act coquettishly." Fu Jichen taught him.

"My mother said that I am a child and can act like a spoiled child."

"When did your mother say such a thing?" Fu Jichen looked sideways at him, "Are you pretending to preach the imperial edict?"

Shen Jia Niannian watched the daily quarrel between father and son without caring about anything else, with a smile on his lips.

Fu Sinian took a sip of the soup, rolled his eyes, covered his mouth with his hand, and hesitated: "What my mother said is an imperial edict, then she is the emperor. She is the emperor, so dad, what are you? The queen?"

Fu Jichen: "..."

Shen Jianian chuckled. Fortunately, she didn't eat anything at the moment, otherwise she would have choked.

Fu Jichen coughed lightly and brought the topic back on track: "Do you still want to finish your holiday homework?"

Fu Sinian nodded like garlic. "Then what do you think we should do?" Fu Jichen raised his chin and told him to come up with an idea.

As if waiting for his words, Fu Sinian immediately answered: "Let's go out and play together. It will be better to write a composition."

Shen Jianian suspected that he just wanted to go out and have fun, and writing essays was the second priority. However, you should indeed take your children out to relax during the holidays and ask: "Where do you want to go?"

"Is Disney okay?" Fu Sinian blinked, not even bothering to chew on the chicken drumsticks. He waited patiently for his mother's answer, holding his chin with both hands as if holding a flower.

Shen Jia Nian couldn't help laughing: "I have time to see your father."

Fu Sinian immediately turned to look at Fu Jichen, who was indifferent. He put a piece of braised fish on a plate, carefully picked out the spines, then picked up the fish and put it in Shen Jianian's bowl.

Fu Sinian swung his butt, slipped down from the chair, ran to Fu Jichen, clenched his small hands into fists and beat him on the back. His little fleshy hands had no strength, just like scratching an itch. He tilted his head and asked in a very silly way: "Dad, do you have time during the National Day holiday?"

Fu Jichen glanced at him lightly: "The oil from your hands rubbed on me."

"No, I just wiped my hands." To prove himself, Fu Sinian stretched out his white and tender hands to show him, "I wiped them with a wet tissue and they were clean."

Fu Jichen looked away, and then read the dishes to Shen Jia.

Fu Sinian asked again: "Dad, do you have time to accompany me to Disneyland? My deskmate He Yu said it would be fun there."

Fu Jichen suddenly brought up old matters again: "Who did you just say is the queen?"

Fu Sinian thought for a while and then changed his words: "You are the emperor and my mother is the queen! Isn't it because you dote on my mother that you always let her pass on imperial edicts? I understand."

Shen Jia Nian suppressed laughter until the muscles in his face were sore. Where did this kid learn these words?

*
The weather was nice on October 2nd, so a family of three set out for Disneyland.

Shen Jia Nian has never been to Disneyland since he became an adult. After entering, he was as excited as Fu Sinian. Everything he saw seemed novel. The calmest one is Fu Jichen, wearing a casual shirt, windbreaker, sunglasses on his face, Shen Jianian's dumpling bag hanging on his shoulder, Fu Sinian's small schoolbag in his hand, and holding Fu Sinian's little hand with the other hand.

Fu Sinian walked between his parents. Occasionally, he would hold on to his parents' hands like he was swinging, and retract his calves to let the two of them carry him.

After playing with it several times in a row, Fu Jichen shook his hand: "Fu Sinian, be more honest, your mother can't lift you."

"Oh." Fu Sinian let go of Fu Jichen's hand, "Dad, give me my schoolbag."

Fu Jichen handed him the schoolbag. He opened the zipper, took out a piece of paper and opened it.

Shen Jianian bent down to take a closer look curiously: "What is this?"

"The play guide I made yesterday, according to my plan, can save time and play more projects." Fu Sinian rushed forward with the drawings, "Let's get started!"

Shen Jianian chased him from behind: "Slow down, be careful if you fall."

Visiting Disneyland during the National Day holiday was not a good choice. It was lively, but the crowd was too crowded. Shen Jianian's excitement slowly cooled down, leaving only worry.

The child Fu Sinian's mood continued to rise. After getting off the Seven Dwarfs mine cart, his little face was flushed and his eyes were bright: "It was so fun, can I play it again?!"

"It's already afternoon, let's go get something to eat first." Fu Jichen dismissed his request and glanced at Shen Jianian, "Let your mother rest for a while. She is a girl."

"Okay." Fu Sinian held his mother's hand obediently and stopped running wildly. He looked up and asked her, "Mom, are you tired?"

Shen Jianian touched his forehead happily, which was covered with sweat: "It's okay."

The family of three had dinner in the park, went to the store for a while, and bought some peripherals.

Fu Sinian, a child, chose a Mickey Mouse Hat headband and put it on his head. He shook his head and said, "Mom, do you want to buy a headband too?"

Shen Jianian smiled and said, "Help mom choose one."

Fu Sinian walked back and forth in front of the shelves, carefully selected, took out a Star Dew headband and gave it to her: "Mom, I think she's wearing a bunny one."

Both he and his mother wore headbands, leaving only his father. Fu Sinian turned his head again and looked at Fu Jichen: "Dad, do you want to wear it?"

"I won't wear it." Fu Jichen said it without thinking.

"But my mother and I both wore them." Fu Sinian felt that a neatly organized family of three looked better, so he took Xingdailu's headband from Shen Jianian and put it back on the shelf.

Before Shen Jianian could react, Fu Sinian chose a new one for her: "Mom, wear Judy's headband. Judy is also a rabbit." Then he picked up another headband and thrust it into Fu Jichen's hand without any explanation, "Dad, you are wearing Judy's headband." Dainik, Nick and Judy are a couple.”

Fu Jichen lowered his eyes and looked at the fluffy fox-ear headband in his hand. The corners of his eyes trembled: "Why are foxes and rabbits a pair? Don't foxes eat rabbits?"

Fu Sinian's face drooped, and his worldview collapsed slightly: "This is how it is shown in cartoons!"