"I just don't have one!" The little guy choked his neck and said again, with tears in his big eyes. "I just don't have a mother. I haven't seen her. She doesn't come to see me."

"Get in the car."

The man ignored and opened the door directly.

The little guy stepped back. "I don't want it!"

"Zhan Shenyi!" The man was obviously upset, "get in the car now!"

The children did not know where to refute the courage of daddy, holding his trouser pocket in his hand, "I don't want it. Lao Zhan, you tell me where my mother is. Why don't you tell me where she is when you say I have a mother?"

Smell speech, the man's chest some ups and downs, cool desert black eyes stare at him for a moment, bang the back door, and then open the cab door, sit in, click lock.

"Lao Zhan!"

The children ran up and banged on the door, and the little voice began to tremble.

"Lao Zhan, open the door, open the door!"

Zhan Mu's eyelashes are half drooping, covering the mood of the eye fundus, listening to the sound of knocking the door, motionless.

Half ring, outside came the child's sobbing sound, he just calmed down, pushed the door to get out of the car, looked down at the son who was wiping tears, and then picked him up.

"Lao Zhan."

The little guy called him sobbing, his little hands around his neck, his face rubbing against his suit, "Lao Zhan..."

"Daddy."

"Daddy."

He rubbed the child's little head in a low, soft voice, "well, let's go home."

"I want mommy."

“……”

"Old Daddy, where is my mommy

Cham opened the rear door, put him on the safety chair, gently lifted his cold chin, "safety belt."

The little guy pouted and tied his seat belt slowly. Then his big eyes looked at him pitifully. He reached for daddy's big hand. He shook his hand, "Daddy..."

The man's cold cast eyes only looked at the child for a few seconds and then moved away. He opened his son's little hand and closed the door.

Sitting in the driver's cab and glancing at the rearview mirror, you can see the poor big eyes of the little guy, which are covered with a thin layer of water light.

His sexy Adam's apple glides up and down for a moment, looking away.

It is clearly a pair of eyes very similar to their own, but each time you can see a woman's poor appearance in the eyes of a child.

He didn't dare to look directly.

That's what he's afraid of, and it's heartache.

Along the way, Zhan Mu did not take the initiative to speak, Zhan Shen a child also did not speak, two small arms in front of the chest, angry looking at the back of the man in the driver's seat.

Moon Lake.

As soon as he got out of the car, Zhan Shen saw the car parked in the yard. He jumped out of the car and ran into the house with his short legs. He seemed to forget the unhappy things in the car just now, and cheerfully called, "Godfather!"

People's voices are not small.

Gu Zhihuan picked him up and said, "ouch, my son, I haven't seen him want to die for a few days."

He looked at it without expression. The man with the car key asked in a low voice, "did Lao Zhan beat you?"

"There is no such thing!"

"That's good. You don't have to worry about it. How can you fight twice a day?"

Smell speech, the children's face carved jade carved a little disdain, "they all deserve it, they laugh at me!"

"What are you laughing at?"

The children doodle mouth, think of things in the kindergarten, drooping small head said glumly, "they said I don't have a mother."

“……”

In my heart, Gu Zhihuan twisted his head and looked at the man on the stairs. He was relieved when he didn't respond.

"Well done! Next time they talk nonsense, you hit the dead! Godfathers give you support

"Good!"

"Well, what are you teaching your children?" Wen Yihan slapped Gu Zhihuan in the back of his head, frowned and said, "Timo, those bad habits are all taught by you!"

"What habits?"

"Didn't you teach the middle finger?"

Gu Zhihuan a Leng, "I don't have, I can't teach me to be a son no matter how bad I am."

Hearing the speech, they looked at each other.

I don't know what happened. Both of them remembered that at the beginning, a woman seemed to be very arrogant and gave them a middle finger

"Tut."

"Genetics is powerful."

Down the stairs, chamushi changed into a home clothes. He glanced at his son, who was lying on the carpet playing with LEGO. He went to the sofa and sat down.

"OK, we won't save for lunch. We'll go first. Timo missed you a lot after you've been on business for a few days. You can accompany him more."

"Well."

After a while, both of them left.

"Lao Zhan, how can I do this? I won't"Come here."

The children thought Lao Zhan was going to teach him a lesson, so he ran over barefoot and climbed directly to his knee. He held his father's face in his hands. His mouth was as sweet as honey.

"Lao Zhan, people love you! Compare heart

Finish saying, still look like two small fat hands on together, compare a heart shape.

The man's lips are slightly hooked, and the bottom of his eyes is brushed with tenderness, touching his head.

It's really like that woman.

Stubborn, sweet mouth, clever.

This is the reason why he did not dare to be too close to his son. He was afraid to see the shadow of the woman in the child, but he was glad that their child, like him and her.

After a week's business trip, I didn't say anything, but I really miss my son.

Although Zhanshen was informed as soon as he came back that a child was fighting in the kindergarten, this was not the first time, and he also knew that it was definitely not the last time.

He is very much like that woman.

It's eight thirty in the evening.

After taking a bath, the children lie down on the bed, waiting for Lao Zhan to tell him bedtime stories.

After waiting for him to fall asleep, Lao Zhan hasn't come, so the little guy gets out of bed wearing a pair of SpongeBob's underwear. As soon as he gets to the door, he bumps into the man who pushes in the door.

The children sat on the ground, rubbed their eyes, opened their hands, "Lao Zhan, hug."

Zhan Mu directly picked up his son and said, "how can you go barefoot?"

"I want to go to you and tell me bedtime stories, and then Then I'll discuss something with Lao Zhan The little guy circled his father's neck and said with a soft voice.

"Say it."

"I don't want to go to kindergarten anymore."

"Reason."

"I don't like the children there."

Smell speech, Cham Mu from the cabinet to take out children's skin lotion, squeeze in the palm of the heart, to him, asked, "the kindergarten children like you?"

The child happily shook his head, the answer was straightforward, "like ah, the whole kindergarten girls like me, but also often send me chocolate that."

After a while, he didn't hear Lao Zhan's reply. The little guy twisted his body and urged him, "Lao Zhan, I really don't want to go to kindergarten. Some children are very disgusted. They say I don't have a mother. They say I'm out of a rock!"

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