Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

As soon as the car stopped at the bottom of the rental house, Yang Muan got out of the car and dragged Yang Mufan up desperately, he yelled: "Uncle, hurry up, uncle, hurry up!!!! Mom's house, right up there!!!"

Admiring Fan Ying's straight eyebrows, deep and tight frowns, handsome face, without too much emotion, he let his son drag him upstairs.

Mu Wanqing lowered her head and cautiously followed behind their father and son.

The three of them dawdled and finally went upstairs.

Yang Muan's hand was too small to hold Yang Mufan's broad and thick hand, so he could only hold one of his index fingers, shaking it non-stop.

He stood outside the house and shouted at Mu Wanqing: "Mom, take the key and open the door, hurry up."

Amid her son's urgent shouts, Mu Wanqing walked over at the speed of a tortoise, and then opened the door at a snail's speed.

She pushed open the door, and beckoned Yang Mofan to come in, she put down her bag, looked at the messy and dirty room, and said a little helplessly: "I haven't lived in it for a long time, the house is a bit messy, I'll clean it up first. "

With that said, she had already rolled up her sleeves, slipped into the kitchen, and was about to clean up the house with a rag.

I admire Fan who has a cleanliness habit.

In the dusty room, I don't know how earth-shattering he will lose his temper once in a while.

Would he be so irritable that he kicked her and her son out of the window one by one? !

According to his violent personality, this possibility is really very high.For the safety of her and her son, let's clean up. O(╯□╰)o

Yang Mu Ansi ignored Mu Wanqing's advice, and enthusiastically dragged Yang Mufan to her small room.

Like all children, Admire Ann really has many secrets that she can't tell her mother, and she wants to share it with her father.

So he dragged Yang Mufan around in his little world, non-stop.

And this is the first time for Yang Mufan to come here, the first time to walk into the home where they have lived for three years.

The house was much, much smaller and simpler than he had imagined, but it was warmer than he had imagined.

The moment he entered the room of admiring Ann, he was first attracted by the exaggerated photo wall above the two children's beds.

A photo wall is a photo of admiring Ann.

A photo wall is a photo of Mu Xiaoni.

Most of them are single photos of them, and there are very few photos of Mu Wanqing or siblings.

When Yang Muan was crawling on the floor and sneaking under the bed to find out his secrets, Yang Mufan stood motionless in front of the wall of Yang Muan's photo, with deep and sharp black eyes, staring at it seriously without blinking. Look at each of the photos above.

He never knew: when Yang Muan was just born, he was actually so thin and so small, and the photos already had the function of zooming in and making him fat, but he was lying in the incubator, much smaller than other babies in the incubator .

There is a picture of him smiling, Mu Wanqing's beautiful handwriting, written below the picture: When An An smiled at me for the first time, the sun outside the window was bright and warm. Spring is so nice...

Another photo was taken by Mu Wanqing when she helped her admirer An take a bath.In the photo, Yang Mu'an is obviously much older. He is standing in the tub with his bare buttocks, hugging Mu Wanqing's neck, and kissing her face, while Mu Wanqing's eyes are narrowed into a crescent moon when she smiles. The exposed face, with its dimples, was deep and round.

The note she wrote was: My son's first kiss was mine...

There are also a few photos taken by Mu Wanqing outside the intensive care unit when Mu An fell ill.She said: I really want to give my heart to my son...

……

"Uncle, Uncle..." When Yang Mufan was watching in rapt attention, Yang Muan got out from under the bed covered in ashes.

In his arms, he held a very large iron box.

At this moment, he was standing beside Yang Mufan, holding the corner of Yang Mufan's clothes with his small hands, shaking them constantly, and shouting "Uncle, Uncle" non-stop.

Unknowingly, Yang Mufan pulled his hand tightly into a fist, and only slightly let go at the moment when he regained his senses and regained his senses.

When he looked down at his son, he found that his eye sockets were sore and painful.

"Uncle, do you want to see An An's secret?! It contains all of An An's secrets." Admiring An An asked.

Yang Mufan was very silent, his beautiful thin lips were really tight, he stared straight at the iron box in Yang Muan's arms, and then nodded slowly after a long time.

Yangmuan sat down on his little bed with Yangmuan, and ran to lock the door of his room. When he came back, he climbed onto the bed and said to Yangmufan solemnly: "Some Secret, don't let mom know, otherwise she will be sad, or can't bear the blow."

Yang Mufan looked at his son's white face, covered with dust, like a little tabby cat, he raised his beautiful fingers with well-defined bones, and helped his son clean his face bit by bit, and then asked: "An'an, do you want to talk to me?" What secrets does uncle share?!"

Yang Mu'an hugged the iron box and opened it forcefully.

At a glance, Yang Mufan saw that there were many newspapers about him, which were trimmed crookedly.

Yang Mu'an pointed to those photos and asked, "Uncle, is the person on it you?!"

Yang Mufan frowned, thought for a while in silence, and then asked, "Is there a problem?!"

The moment he uttered his voice, Yang Mufan realized that his voice was so hoarse that he almost couldn't make a sound.

When Yang Mu'an heard this, her small mouth immediately turned up: "Mom will shed tears every time she sees these photos. I promised at the beginning that when the uncle above came back, I would teach him a lesson."

"..." Yang Mufan remained silent.He thought that his son was going to share the secret with him, but he wanted to tell him in a different way: He wants to fix him? ! o(╯□╰)o

Admire An flipped through the photos, and then took out some old toys, he said: "Uncle, this is the first toy my mother bought for An An. But An An didn't listen to her mother because of the toys. She did something wrong and caused trouble. My mother was so angry that she didn't allow An An to play with this toy any more, so she threw it away. But An An really liked it, so she secretly picked it up from the trash can at the bottom of the building. Uncle, don't look at these are just two ordinary toys. Oh ponies, they can be wound up and they can run."

While talking, Yang Muan skillfully winds up two horses, one big and one small.

When he let go, the two horses, one behind the other, ran "tick-tick" on the floor.

Yang Mufan naturally didn't understand: what's so strange about these two ponies that can only run.The wind-up toy has been eliminated.I admire An's current toy room, charging, plugging in the battery, and then running and dancing toys, I don't know how many streets have left this horse.

Admiring An An then said: "Originally, this set of toys had a green prairie carpet, but An An accidentally lost it."

That day he lost the carpet and went out to look for it behind Mu Wanqing's back. He almost lost it. When Mu Wanqing found him, she lost her temper. When she learned that the reason why he went out alone was because of a toy. , she went back and threw the horse away.

Admiral Fan felt that the generation gap between himself and his son was too great, and some could not understand his logic.Could it be that there is a toy with a green grassland carpet, in his eyes, it is a fun toy? !

Not allowing him to come up with a reason, Admiration An suddenly raised her bright eyes and looked straight at him: "Uncle, An An watches zoos and cartoons, and every father horse will bring their baby pony with them." , running and running on the grassland, just like An An's toy, the pony 'dong dong dong' chased the father horse. An An asked her mother why the father did not wait for the baby pony, and the baby pony ran If you don’t beat Papa Ma, you’re so tired, Mom said, Papa Ma is training the baby pony so that it can run faster if it’s in danger.”

Admire Ann played with her beloved toy again and again, muttering in a low voice: "Uncle, tell me, will a pony baby without a father be unable to run when it is in danger, and will it be eaten to death by a lion?" Lose?!"

When Yang Mufan heard this, he finally understood what his son wanted to express.

He looked at his immature and innocent son with a complicated expression.

Suddenly, there was an indescribable emotion in his chest, which pressed hard on his heart. It was piercing, painful, and uncomfortable.

He followed his admirer An Hua and sat down on the floor beside the bed, then stroked his son's head, and said in a low voice: "Every baby pony will have a daddy, and daddy will teach the baby pony how to run wildly, and they won't Let the baby pony be bitten to death."

Yang Muan then showed Yang Mufan all kinds of things.

Yang Mifan looked at it seriously, and quietly shared the secrets hidden behind everything.

Inside the box is a desk calendar with many dates circled by strokes.

Yang Mufan picked it up curiously, flipped through it, and asked, "An'an, what is this?!"

Admiring An An glanced, and then said: "This is my mother's crime. Every time she lied to An An that if a child loves to cry, Aunt Tiger would secretly take away the crying ghost at night and eat it. Uncle, mother It's a lie, really. The dates circled above are all the days when she secretly cried. She thought that every time she cried, I would not know it, and I would remember it for her. She would never try to lie to me again in the future .”

Yang Mufan asked: "Why is mother crying?!"

Admiring An An replied: "I don't know. Anyway, my mother likes to cry a lot, and she always laughs at An An for being a slug."

……

When Mu Wanqing was mopping the floor in the living room and was sweating profusely, she admired Allah and admired Mufan to introduce everything in his room that she thought was unique and meaningful.

"Uncle, this is An An's small wardrobe."

"Hey, why are there so many small suits inside?!"

The moment Yang Mufan saw the small suit, the veins in his temples were throbbing.

"Uncle, this is An An's favorite bear pajamas."

"Uncle, this is An An's small desk. Every time she writes, An An sits on this chair."

"uncle……"

"uncle……"

Yang Mu'an was introducing, when he suddenly thought of something, he hurried to the window and stepped on a low stool over there.

Almost the same reaction as everyone who saw him climbing the window, Yang Mofan rushed over without even thinking about it, wanting to hug him, fearing that he would fall from the window.

However, before he ran over, Admire An's excited screams suddenly yelled, "Uncle, Uncle, An An's cactus is blooming. Uncle, Uncle, Mom didn't lie to An An, Mom said, An An When my father comes back, the prickly pear will bloom many, many beautiful little flowers. Uncle, look, An An's prickly pear has a lot of pink little flowers..."

Ps: more finished. .