A love story of two ladyboys

Ji Yao answered the phone almost immediately: "Mr. Qin, I lost the call."

He thought that his sudden disappearance at this time would spoil the atmosphere, and he spoke a little nervously.

"Oh——" Mr. Qin turned three corners with one sound, and finally let out a sigh of relief, "I thought you regretted it."

"There's nothing to regret about it," Ji Yao said while clicking the mouse a few times irritably, his computer froze after being disconnected, and the game went blank and unresponsive, which is really worrying, "Mr. Qin, You wait for me for a while."

Mr. Qin was a little surprised: "You still want to play?"

"What's the matter, can't you play?" Ji Yao was confused by his question for a moment, stared at the screen a little blankly, and thought for a while whether Mr. Qin was angry because he was disconnected?

But this is very possible. Although Mr. Qin seems to have a big temper, he has never seen him angry.

Mr. Qin turned off the power of the computer, walked to the bedside, flexed his wrist, looked at the small round alarm clock beside him, and reminded: "Mr. Ji, it's already eleven o'clock, you should go to bed."

"Is it already eleven o'clock?" Ji Yao suddenly raised his voice, "Oh my God, I haven't memorized today's vocabulary..."

"Then why don't you go back to bed later?" Mr. Qin sat down, and immediately behind him was a kid in a plush panda pajamas.

The child is small, even his little hands are soft, he barely hugs Mr. Qin's waist, and holds a fluffy little white rabbit with one hand.

While Ji Yao was flipping through the book in a hurry, Mr. Qin turned his body slightly and hugged him into his arms with one hand.

His name is Qin Shuo, he is three years old, and he is very clingy, but most of the time there is no one to cling to, only a doll rabbit that Mr. Qin bought for him.

Mr. Qin lowered his head and kissed his little face, and coaxed softly, "Baby, be good."

Ji Yao asked on the other end of the phone: "Huh? Mr. Qin, did you say anything just now?"

"No," Mr. Qin denied, "Mr. Ji, I'm busy for a while."

Ji Yao replied without hesitation: "Okay."

Before hanging up the phone, Mr. Qin added: "Go to bed early, don't stay up late."

He hung up the phone and looked carefully at his son's face.

Qin Shuo hugged the rabbit with both hands and sat obediently on his lap. Seeing that he noticed her, she said softly, "Dad, I'm sorry."

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Mr. Qin touched his forehead. Although he was a little hot, he didn't have a fever, probably because he was still sleeping just now.

Qin Shuo has been suffering from fever and cough intermittently since the fall of the autumn temperature, and it is not getting better. There are many children in the kindergarten. One cold in the morning and ten colds in the evening. It happens that Qin Shuo is still the one with the weakest resistance. If he has a cold, he will definitely be infected.

The child had a fever of 39 degrees a few days ago. Mr. Qin was woken up by his son's body temperature in the middle of the night. He went to the hospital for blood tests and needles to prescribe medicine. After struggling until the next afternoon, the temperature finally stabilized.

Qin Shuo was terrified by the needle in the doctor's hand, and the person who was getting the needle grabbed Mr. Qin's scarf and cried loudly, almost strangling his father to death.

I don't know if it's because of crying too much or because of a cold. Qin Shuo's voice is still a little hoarse, and he still coughs non-stop during the day.

Seeing that his son didn't speak, Mr. Qin stood up holding him again, and urged softly, "Baby?"

"Uncomfortable," Qin Shuo nestled into his arms, "Daddy, hug."

Mr. Qin understands, this is acting like a baby.

Like most fathers, he is busy with the workplace, and he always has time to hug his son, but if he doesn't have time, father and son sleep together in the same bed.

Even if Qin Shuo had asked for leave these days, the nanny and grandma would take him with him during the day, and he would only be able to see him sooner or later, and this time would be allocated to Teacher Ji.

Mr. Qin sighed, turned off the bedside lamp, and walked to the French window with Qin Shuo in his arms.His family lives on the ninth floor, which is not too high, but it happens to be able to see the lights of the city.

"Will Dad stay with you at home tomorrow?" he asked.

"Okay," Qin Shuo nodded, "Dad won't leave."

"Well, don't go."

A three-year-old child is not considered heavy. Mr. Qin hugged him and thought of when Qin Shuo was born.

When he was young, he didn't plan to have children, and he didn't have any plans after he got married. Qin Shuo's arrival was definitely not a surprise.But he didn't hate him because of this, the child is soft, and he will smile happily when he sees his father, no man will hate him.

On the day Qin Shuo was born, Mr. Qin stood leaning against the wall outside the delivery room as if forced to stand, smoking a whole pack of cigarettes nervously before the nurse took out this crumpled little thing.

"The quilt is quite thick, but the baby is not much bigger than the kittens born to the old cat at home." Mr. Qin thought.

Just as he was thinking, Qin Shuo in his arms suddenly moved, and asked in a low voice, "Dad, why doesn't Mom come to see the baby?"

After he finished asking, he raised his face with difficulty, his fair face was covered with two blushes after being bored for a long time.

"Mom doesn't want a baby?"

Qin Shuo doesn't like nanny, and doesn't like grandma very much.

They are not as good-looking as the mothers of other children in the kindergarten, and they are not as soft-spoken as other mothers. What's more, except for Dad, they will not play games with him.

But Dad didn't accompany him very much, only a little rabbit doll who couldn't talk accompanied him, playing games by himself, how boring.

Qin Shuo wanted a mother, and also wanted a sister, a sister with two braids on her hair and a small skirt, so that she could play house with him with a little rabbit.

He also doesn't like the little brothers in the kindergarten, they are all older than him, they are always calling, making him afraid of the noise.

"Why doesn't mom want you?" Mr. Qin kissed Qin Shuo's forehead, stretched out a hand and tapped on the glass, pointing to a direction in the distance, "Mom is right there, baby, did you forget?" , we even went to see her off together.”

It was the airport of City S. Two years ago, Qin Shuo's mother boarded a plane to a foreign country.

Qin Shuo looked out the window blankly, dazzled by the neon lights, turned back in disappointment, and continued to lean his face on Mr. Qin's shoulder.

When his mother left, he had just learned to call him father, and his pronunciation was still not very accurate. He leaned on Mr. Qin all day and called him "Bobo" and "Bobo". Mr. Qin patiently taught him to call him mother, but he just couldn't learn it. meeting.

Such a young child, of course, doesn't remember that his father took him to the airport to send his mother off.

"Daddy lied," Qin Shuo said clearly, "Baby has never seen mother."

Mr. Qin couldn't find words to coax him for a while, and was hesitating whether to kiss him again, when he heard Qin Shuo ask, "Is mom pretty?"

"It looks good." Mr. Qin replied.

"Is it as good-looking as a baby?"

"Yes, pretty as you are."

Mr. Qin lowered his head and gently rubbed Qin Shuo's face with his fingers.

"Dad," Qin Shuo raised a small hand and wiped his eyes with the palm of his hand, "the baby is sleepy, dad is sleeping."

"Daddy is going to brush his teeth and come back to sleep with you, okay?"

When Qin Shuo heard the words "Father, go...", he became anxious immediately, and put his arms around Mr. Qin's neck tightly, and the little rabbit dangled behind him.

"Daddy isn't leaving," he said, as if about to cry.

"Okay, don't go or go."

Mr. Qin simply carried his son to brush his teeth.

Qin Shuo in the mirror is like a little panda, crouching in Mr. Qin's arms in a ball, babbling to the little rabbit without knowing what to say.

Mr. Qin spit out the water in his mouth, looked in the mirror, seemed to think of something, turned his head and asked, "Baby, will Dad find you a new mother?"

Hearing these words, Qin Shuo stopped fiddling with the rabbit. He looked at Mr. Qin's face, lowered his head and thought for a while, and asked slowly, "Does the new mother look good?"

Mr. Qin nodded: "It looks good."

"Will she play games with the baby?"

Mr. Qin continued to nod: "Yes."

"Then when will she come to see me?" Qin Shuo said, yawning, "The baby misses her mother."

"Good boy," Mr. Qin wiped his face with a towel, "it's coming soon."

With a "click", the little rabbit fell to the ground.

"Baby?" Mr. Qin felt a little strange, turned around and looked in the mirror.

Qin Shuo leaned her head on his shoulder and fell asleep.

The author has something to say:

Move kid Qin Shuo out hhhh

Mr. Qin will learn from Qin Shuo when playing games, and say "baby" to Mr. Ji

Three-year-old Qin Shuo expressed his doubts about life. He is obviously the baby in the family. How could his father behave like this?