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After Zhuang Ran sent Li Xian downstairs, he went home and opened the bedroom door, only to find that his mother had already been lying down, and the bedroom was pitch black, except for a small orange lamp by the bed, which was glowing dimly.

Speaking of this little orange lamp, when I had to go back to Zhuang Ran’s preschool, it was a parent-child interaction practice class. The parents of the children in the same class led their children to the class early. Only Xiao Zhuangran was alone, hiding at the back of the classroom Secretly wiping tears in the corner, my father went to Japan to attend an academic conference, and my mother, who had promised me, was called back to the hospital temporarily. At that time, there was a huge fire, the hospital was short of manpower, and many doctors were even seconded from other hospitals.

The teacher in the class thought that the child had forgotten to say it, but no one answered the phone calls to Xiao Zhuangran's parents, so he gave up and comforted Xiao Zhuangran. The teacher could accompany him to make a small orange lantern. His eyes glanced at the door frequently, for fear that he would not see and miss his parents when they came.

But several times it was not his parents who pushed the door and entered, Zhuang Ran lowered his head in disappointment, fingers kept tugging at the orange leaves in his hands, tears rolled in his eyes countless times, stubbornly refusing to shed them.

Just when Xiao Zhuangran was about to give up, an uncle with a little chirp came into the classroom. In Zhuang Ran's eyes, this uncle was as tall as his father, with a white shirt, black suit pants, and sweating profusely. He came here by running.

The uncle who just came in talked with the teacher on the podium for a while, then walked to Xiao Zhuangran, took out his mobile phone, made an international call to Zhuang Ran's father, and stuck it to Xiao Zhuangran's ear.

On the phone, Zhuang Ran's father expressed his apology for not being able to accompany him to the parent-child interaction class, and said that the uncle who came was his best friend, who was like his father, and he could make little orange lanterns with him.

In the eyes of little Zhuang Ran, a very good friend is a person who can share the best things with each other, a person who is trustworthy, but he doesn't understand what it means to exist like a father, and he doesn't understand what father said What does it mean, but from the information passed by my father, this handsome uncle is one of my own.

This class was full of children and parents sitting on the ground, but Zhuang Ran was the only one who sat on the lap of the little braided uncle, which made him a little proud. No other children were treated like this.

Seeing the little oranges being easily peeled in the hands of the braided uncle, half of the orange petals went into Zhuang Ran's mouth and half into the uncle's mouth.

Zhuang Ran supported the little braided uncle's leg, raised his head, and asked the first sentence in a childlike voice: "Uncle, are you Dad's best friend? What's your name?"

The little braided uncle asked Zhuang Ran to draw the desired pattern on the peeled orange peel, and said softly, "I, then you have to tell uncle your name, and then uncle will tell you, okay?" He patted Zhuang Ran's fluffy and curly hair.

"My name is Zhuang Ran, where's uncle?" Xiao Zhuangran painted stars all over the orange peel, big and small, fat and thin.

"Uncle's name also has the word 'Ran' in it. It's called Tao Ran. I'm your father, a very, very good friend." Tao Ran picked up a small carving knife on the ground and hollowed out the stars Zhuang Ran drew.

"Does uncle have children? Don't you need to accompany them to handicraft lessons?" Zhuang Ran rarely gets so familiar with a strange uncle, but this uncle is different, he is Dad's best friend, and the uncle is also good-looking.

Tao Ran almost cut himself with the hand holding the carving knife, pinched Xiao Zhuangran's chubby face, and said with a smile: "Uncle, no, why don't you, Xiaoran be uncle's son in the future, okay?"

"But, I'm already my father's son, and I already have a father, or I'll call him Uncle and Little Daddy from now on." Zhuang Ran then drew many stars on the second orange.

Zhuang Ran felt that the moon in the sky sometimes disappeared at night, but the stars were different, so many stars would not disappear at the same time, at least one was always shining.

Tao Ran picked up Xiao Zhuangran from his lap, raised it over his head, and kissed the top of his head, with joy in his voice, "Oh, dear son, let me scream a few more times...".

Later, the little orange lantern was taken back by my mother and made into a model, which has been placed on the bedside.

Zhuang Ran walked over, sat by the bed, tucked the quilt for his mother, bowed his head and hugged Ms. Chen Shuzhen who was on the bed, turned off the small orange lamp by the bed, and the room returned to darkness, and he gently closed the bedroom door .

Take the key, take the elevator to the 13th floor, open the door and enter the house, the two fathers are sitting side by side on the sofa watching TV.Hearing the sound of the door opening, Tao Ran turned around and waved to Zhuang Ran.

Zhuang Ran walked over and lay down on the two fathers, with his head resting on the legs of the younger father Zhuang Ran, his waist on the lap of his father Zhuang Zhe, and his feet resting on the armrest of the sofa.

Tao Ran took the pillow, put it under his son's shoulders, raised Zhuang Ran's bangs with one hand, turned off the TV, and picked up the "The Thorn Bird" at hand. He couldn't remember where he read it, and asked in a low voice: "Baby Son, do you want to continue listening to the story?"

Since when did the habit of listening to my little daddy read become blurred? I just remember countless nights without the company of my parents, there was a voice reading stories next to me, in various languages, Chinese, Japanese, French It's in German, English, and even though some of the content is incomprehensible, it is happiness to hear the voice of the little daddy.

At that time, I didn't know the true relationship between the two fathers. I only knew that the father's best friend was always like a hero who rescued children in distress and appeared at critical moments.Every time it can make him fall asleep peacefully.

After knowing the truth later, this habit has been maintained, and it has become a repertoire for the three of them to stay together.

Zhuang Ran hugged the pillow in his arms and nodded.

"There is sale Gend about a bird which sings justonceinitslife,moresweetlythananyothercreatureonthefaceoftheearth.

Every time Zhuang Ran hears his little daddy’s voice, he thinks back to the time when he was in junior high school. He listened to English excerpts every morning. The radio host was slightly magnetic and had the voice of a documentary host. Pregnant.

After reading a chapter, the little dad casually inserted a bookmark and closed the book.

"Son, do you have anything to say?" Zhuang Zhe poured two glasses of red wine and brought a bottle of AD calcium for his son. He bought it in the supermarket today. He remembered that his son always liked to drink this.

Zhuang Ran sat up straight, Rou Rou numb the little daddy's legs by herself, and took the milk from daddy's straw.

"Well, when I was looking for things today, I saw the divorce certificate in your drawer. Dad, are you going to give mom a release after serving her sentence?" Zhuang Ran lowered her head, her bangs covered the moisture in the corners of her eyes.

Tao Ran leaned on the sofa with his legs on the coffee table, shaking the wine glass in his hand, and remained silent.

Although Zhuang Ran knew the reason why his mother did this back then, he always felt that no matter what the reason was, his father owed his mother. Is it really worth it to ruin the best youth in life like this?

Seeing his mother lying alone on the bed today, Zhuang Ran suddenly felt that this woman who had been strong for so many years was also fragile. Did she wake up suddenly from dreaming every midnight, and needed a shoulder for her to lean on.

"Xiaoran, when your grandparents were both admitted to the hospital, it was your mother who stepped forward and saved the two of us who were almost rebellious and unfilial. Your birth is an explanation to them. What they want is for your father to return to a normal life. , These are all given by your mother, I owe her, always, always. I will not pay it back in this life, or even in the next life." Tao Ran put down his wine glass, embraced Zhuang Ran, and said on top of his head.

"Son, your mother said when we were very young that if you can't appear by my side as a lover, then you must stay by my side as a lover. But I didn't expect the last word to be a prophecy. "Tao Ran sighed, "The divorce certificate you saw was eight years ago. After Xiao Zhenzi got married to your father and later had you, she also slowly learned to let go. She told us, When will you really let go of this relationship, and when will you divorce your father?"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Zhuang Ran asked in a dull voice, biting his straw.

"Say it or not, she is your mother, isn't she?" Zhuang Zhe sat beside Zhuang Ran and bumped his head against his son.

Zhuang Ran knew that it made no difference to him whether to divorce or not. His mother was still his mother, and his father was still his father. He would not be caught in the dilemma of who to marry. In the same way, this woman who relied on her warm wings and her thin body to shield him from countless wind and rain should have the best and happiest life.

"Son, we all want your mother to be happy. Maybe seeing you in your mother's eyes and being with you all the time is the happiest thing." Zhuang Zhe stood up and went into the bedroom. a box.

"Your mother gave us all her feelings." Tao Ran took the box and handed it to Zhuang Ran.

Zhuang Ran opened it and found a triangular agate pendant inside, surrounded by three clasped hands.

"This is when I was doing archaeological surveys. I met an old craftsman. It was custom-made. There are four of us, one for each of us. Your mother's has been worn for a long time. You haven't noticed it after wandering around in front of you all night. Tsk, your son's gaze It's all on the boyfriend." Tao Ran looked at his son and raised his eyebrows.

Zhuang Ran really didn't notice that his mother was wearing this pendant today, but his father had revealed the truth. All his attention was focused on Li Xian that night.

Just as Tao Ran was about to put it on for his son, he found that there was already a pendant around his neck, which was in the shape of a small scale for traditional Chinese medicine. Without even thinking about it, Li Xian probably wore a small weight on his neck. It's someone else's, no matter how I think about it, I'm a little uncomfortable.

Zhuang Ran also remembered that there was a pendant on his neck, and he took off the pendant of his little dad and directly hung it on it. Zhuang Ran felt that his neck had indeed reached the harvest season this summer, and it was full of fruit.

In order not to be the light bulb for the two of them, Zhuang Ran went upstairs and returned to his bedroom. When he was lying down, he called Li Xian, but Li Xian sent a video directly.

"Boyfriend, have you installed a position on me? I just took a shower, and your call is timely." Li Xian was shirtless and wearing big pants, lying on the bed and adjusting the angle of the video.

"Fuck, baby, can we cover it up? I'm too embarrassed to look at your naked chest for criminal evidence, and your upper body is exposed in this video. I will think you have nothing on. " Zhuang Ran put the phone on the bed, supported his head with one hand, and asked sideways.

At noon, the battle between the two spread so fiercely that there were not a few intact pieces of white meat on Li Xian's body that could be covered, they were all small strawberries.Tsk, how hungry and thirsty I was at that time.Zhuang Ran subconsciously glanced at himself, and found that they were all the same, and the most exaggerated thing was that Li Xian left marks on his thigh shamelessly!

"Zhuang Ran, do you want a lower body?" Li Xian lay down under the quilt and moved the phone down maliciously.

From the chin, to the chest, the lower abdomen, and then swept across the long white legs, and the small tent that was erected, all are 1080P images, and there is no mosaic in conscience.Zhuang Ran felt a hot current flow from his chest, and the nameless fire in his dantian was restless.I am also at the age of becoming a genius, hey.

"Li Xian, please maintain your cold and serious face, and please be prepared." Zhuang Ran pointed out.

The two chatted for more than half an hour at the end, and there was no substantive content in the summary.When he finally hung up, Zhuang Ran remembered to explain about going on an outing tomorrow. Tomorrow, ah~ I haven't prepared anything yet!

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Tomorrow will continue, something has delayed me today~~