romantic accident

This kind of romance doesn't happen often. It hasn't snowed in City H for a long time. The last time they watched snow together was in Hokkaido, and that was three or four years ago.

An Ming knows that most of the scenery in life is seen with Zheng Yuzhang.Apart from going to different countries and cities for necessary work, he rarely travels alone.Before the university, he had a lot of studies, and after the university, he was too busy with work. What's more, he was tied to Zheng Yuzhang's life at the age of 19. Before that, he didn't have the chance to look around.

He has been to many places with Zheng Yuzhang, watching snow in Hokkaido, diving in Palau, private meeting in a movie theater in a small town in Spain... Think about it, he seems to be with Zheng Yuzhang in most of his spare time these years Together.

It's just that the passion and romance have been worn away bit by bit, and it is no longer possible for them to do what they did back then.

The snow drifted bigger and bigger, and fell on An Mingzhi's hair. He was wrapped in Zheng Yuzhang's loose clothes, and he was extremely warm.Seeing the heavy snowfall, several children also ran out to play, and the adults chased after them, so An Mingzhi shyly pushed him away.

"Dad, a snowman." Zheng Yuyang caught the snowflakes with his small hands, and asked Zheng Yuzhang to build him a snowman.

There is already a thin layer of snow on the ground, but it is not enough to roll up a large snowball.Zheng Yuzhang said: "Wait until the snow stops tomorrow before making piles."

When Zheng Yuyang heard it, he couldn't say it was good or bad.

Knowing that his little hands were turning red from the cold, An Ming knelt down and warmed them in his hands, coaxing him: "It's time to go to bed now, when I wake up tomorrow, the little snowman will come to play with Yang Yang, okay?"

Xiao Yuyang opened his mouth and made a surprised voice: "Really?"

"Yeah." An Mingzhi tied his scarf tightly, "Snowman will also bring gifts for Yangyang."

"Wow!"

"So let's go to bed now shall we?"

Zheng Yuyang nodded obediently.

Zheng Yuzhang watched this scene quietly, feeling miraculous.When Zheng Zhenzhen was a child, he was taken by his parents. He was busy in those years, so he didn't have time to raise children. Besides, Zheng Zhenzhen's birth was not within his plan.

It was still an accident when he got to this one, he was caught off guard with Zheng Yuyang, he was already 35 years old that year, he was supposed to be the most stable and mature age, but he panicked because of the arrival of a child.

He was surprised, pleasantly surprised, flustered, even more nervous than being a father for the first time.

Zheng Yuyang lived with him since he was a child, and Zheng Yuzhang really realized the hard work of raising a child. He is simply a little devil, crying, hungry, and peeing, coaxing him to eat and sleep, soft and sticky like meatballs It was a lump, and I didn't even dare to use my strength when I held it in my hand, for fear that it would be deformed if I applied a little force.

He is a very impatient person, short-tempered, careless, and is not suitable for getting along with children, and he is even a little afraid of children.Fortunately, You An knew it, and his patience and gentleness towards children exceeded Zheng Yuzhang's imagination.

But all of these disappeared when Zheng Yuyang called "Dad" for the first time.

A child with milky milk, who hasn't even learned to walk, can't speak, and knows nothing about the world, but one day he can suddenly call out the word "Daddy" indistinctly, Zheng Yu Zhang's long-standing heart was warmed.

"Mom." The curly-haired little boy who was slightly older than Zheng Yuyang held his mother's hand, looked at his younger brother and asked, "We all have mothers, so why doesn't Lamb have a mother?"

The child is innocent and immature, the voice is innocent and cute, the moderate volume can be heard throughout the small courtyard, but when it falls in An Mingzhi's ears, his heart beats like a knife falling on his heart.

The little boy's mother was a little embarrassed. She looked at An Mingzhi, then at Zheng Yuzhang, and explained to him: "Many children are from single-parent families. Didn't the child who played with you yesterday only have dad?"

"Because Lu Chen's parents are divorced, so is Xiao Yangyang?"

"This..." His mother was momentarily embarrassed.

The little boy looked at Zheng Yuzhang, ran over and asked, "Uncle, why doesn't the little sheep have a mother?"

Zheng Yuzhang picked him up, he was only in the first grade, he had long curly hair, he looked like a hundred thousand whys.

"Who said that? Otherwise, you would think that my brother jumped out of a crack in the rock."

The little boy's eyes lit up. It turned out that the little sheep also has a mother: "But I haven't seen it, not even my mother."

Zheng Yuzhang touched his head and said, "You are so young, there are many people you have never seen before."

The little boy still wanted to chatter, but was taken away by his mother in time.

An Mingzhi took Zheng Yuyang upstairs to sleep. He slept in the afternoon and was still not sleepy. He was lying in the quilt to listen to the story. An Mingzhi talked for more than half an hour and made himself sleepy. Zheng Yuyang was still not sleepy, so he tilted his head and asked What about him?

An Mingzhi yawned again and again: "Well, let's talk so much first, it's time to go to bed, and I have to play with the little snowman tomorrow."

Zheng Yuyang stared at him with round eyes.

An Mingzhi had no choice but to narrate another page while struggling with sleepiness, then closed the storybook and said to him, "This time I'm really going to sleep."

Zheng Yuyang got into the quilt obediently, An Mingzhi helped him tuck the quilt and told him not to kick the quilt at night, Zheng Yuyang nodded vigorously.

"Brother." He called An Mingzhi.

"Ok?"

"Why don't I have a mother?"

An Mingzhi's heart skipped a beat, and he lost all sleepiness in an instant. He didn't expect the child's learning ability to be so strong. When the little boy asked his mother just now, Zheng Yuyang was playing with the snow. An Mingzhi thought he didn't hear.

In fact, he not only heard it, but also remembered it in his heart.

But An knew it but couldn't explain to him where his mother had gone, why everyone else had a mother but he didn't, so he could only coax Zheng Yuyang to go to bed early.Fortunately, Zheng Yuyang was very obedient today, and soon fell asleep obediently after drinking the milk.

He turned off the light and stood alone, thinking for a long time.

Every year, several members of the Zheng family keep watch for the new year. This year, it was Zheng Yuzhang's turn and a few juniors. Zheng Zhenzhen also joined in the fun and was unwilling to go to sleep.After 10:30, the elderly and children went to bed, and the villa gradually became quiet, except for the sound of a few people playing mahjong.

After a busy day during the day, it is easy to get sleepy at night. Playing mahjong can pass the time and refresh your mind.

An Mingzhi came down to look for him, but he didn't understand the rules of the Zheng family, and he didn't know whether he wanted to watch the new year with him, but Zheng Yuzhang said he wanted to.It happened that a cousin couldn't bear to go to sleep for a while, so Zheng Yuzhang asked An Mingzhi to take her place.

Zheng Zhenzhen stood behind him and watched.

She wants to learn too, but no one wants to teach her.It's boring to play with a group of little ghosts every year, but it's still interesting to play with adults.

An Ming knew that Zheng Yuzhang was sitting on the right hand side, and he was the next one. He obviously didn't play well, but he just helped, but he won two rounds in a daze. Zheng Yuzhang smiled and said that he was lucky.

They play very small, winning or losing only a few dollars, and they all have a good time.

In a new round, after playing all the useless cards in his hand, Zheng Yuzhang gave a seven of a kind.Knowing that it was just what he needed, An took his cards and made a big splash.

"Brother! Did you deliberately show your sister-in-law a card!" A cousin couldn't stand it anymore.

At the beginning, An knew that sister-in-law An didn't realize it, but when he did, he really choked him up.

"No." Zheng Yuzhang denied.

The cousin didn't believe it: "If you don't bring someone like you, you will bully me..."

"I play mine, he plays his, how do I know which card he wants?"

"Really do not have?"

"Not really."

It was Zheng Yuzhang who won the last game, and it was still self-defeating, which successfully dispelled the doubts of the cousin. But after playing around, the cousin still didn't win, and Zheng Yuzhang and An Mingzhi won.

After twelve o'clock, An knew that he couldn't stand it anymore, so he nodded his head because of sleepiness. Zheng Yuzhang told him to go to bed, and the game was temporarily over.

"I don't have to watch the year?"

"No need." Zheng Yuzhang said, "I'll guard for you."

"Oh." He didn't know which of you he was referring to, but he must have included himself.

Sometimes he feels strongly that Zheng Yuzhang is the big tree that supports the whole family. He never reveals his vulnerable side, cannot relax and refuses to admit defeat, and bears everyone's hopes and missions.But sometimes, he feels that he is naive and like a child.

An Mingzhi climbed onto the bed and covered the quilt, and asked Zheng Yuzhang in a low voice, "You really didn't play the card for me?"

Zheng Yuzhang looked at him sincerely.

"fake."