Drunk in exchange for sleep under the moon

Xie Yan looked at his back, his face darkened, cursed "Fuck" in a low voice, walked to the driver's seat and opened the car door.

Get in the car, close the door.

Probably because he closed the car door too hard, Xiao Wan'er, who was sitting in the back seat holding the cake, timidly pulled the corner of his clothes from behind.

"Uncle Sibao, did you quarrel with Brother Moon?"

Xie Yan took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and started the engine: "It's okay, just smile and sit down obediently, uncle will take you home."

Xiao Wan'er sat back obediently, and didn't make a sound the whole way.

When she returned to Yanyuan, Xie Yan took her to the supermarket to buy some fruit and nut snacks.After returning home, the coffee table was piled up with food, Xie Yan pushed the suitcase into the guest room, sat down and took a sip of water.

Zhu Guaner climbed onto the sofa and squeezed his shoulders: "Uncle Sibao has worked hard, I will give you a shoulder squeeze with a smile."

Xie Yan was amused by her, and he forgot all the suffocation: "It's not hard, it's hard when we smile." He paused, and deliberately said melancholy, "Next, you have to live a hard life with me."

"It's not bitter." Little Wan'er stuffed the matcha mousse on the coffee table into his hands, "it's sweet."

"Father said, Uncle Sibao, you like pretty uncles." Zhu Wan'er held her Black Forest and ate with a small spoon, "Uncle Mingyue is a pretty uncle, hey, Uncle Sibao is dating Uncle Mingyue, right?" ?”

"That's why you don't marry me..."

This small tone sounded a little wronged, Xie Yan pinched her face: "Let me smell who's little vinegar jar has been knocked over."

Zhu Wan'er turned her head to look at him: "Is Uncle Sibao really dating Uncle Mingyue? Are they going to get married in the future?"

Xie Yan thought it was weird, why did everyone think he and Zhao Wumian were a couple, did he and Zhao Wumian look like a husband and wife?

"No." He sighed, "The reason why your Uncle Mingyue is called Mingyue is because he is the moon in the sky."

"I'm a monkey on the ground. Do you know the story of fishing for the moon from the bottom of the water? It's nothing in the end."

Zhu Guan'er laughed when she heard this: "Uncle Sibao, don't be sad, when I grow up, I will marry you."

"Little girl still wants to marry me." Xie Yan patted her on the head, "When you grow up, Uncle Sibao will be old. At that time, you like the beautiful little brother and don't like Uncle Sibao. gone."

"And we talk about the three cardinal principles and the five constant principles. The three cardinal guides are the righteousness of the monarch and the minister, the relationship between father and son, and the obedience of the husband and wife. It is called benevolence and righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith, and the five constant principles are not to be disturbed." He patiently explained, "Uncle Sibao and Xiaoxiao are not only separated by twenty or so The age and seniority of the year are still separated by a code of ethics."

Zhu Wan'er couldn't understand, but she also knew that she couldn't marry him anyway, so she almost cried with aggrieved lips.

Xie Yan took a spoonful of matcha mousse and fed it to her mouth: "Smile, you are still young, and you will understand these truths when you grow up. But Uncle Sibao still wants to tell you that your love for Uncle Sibao I like it, just like Uncle Sibao likes you, and like you like your parents, and your parents also love you, this is a blood relationship."

"When Xiaoxiao grows up, she doesn't necessarily have to marry anyone."

"You just need to learn to be brave and be loyal to yourself. Being a human being is very hard. As long as you are strong enough to fight against the evil in the world, and keep a little bit of innocence, you can live a good life. It doesn't matter whether you marry anyone or not." important."

"If you want to marry someone, you have to know what kind of person you want, be responsible for your own choices, and be responsible for your own life."

"Your father should have come to tell you this kind of thing." Xie Yan looked at her with gentle eyes and smiled, "But I think your father probably only talks and laughs. No one needs to marry. He pets you. You are forever."

A father always thinks that it is best for his daughter not to marry anyone. He is worried about marrying anyone, and he doesn't want to let go of marrying anyone.

So it is said that the daughter is a happy debt owed in the previous life, which cannot be repaid in the whole life.

Zhu Wan'er seemed to understand, nodded, and asked again: "Then Uncle Sibao has found the person he wants?"

If you find it, you may not be able to get it. Obviously, such worries do not exist in the world of children. Xie Yan fed her another bite of cake: "You, I want to teach you all the great principles today so that you Are all the teachers out of work?"

"Uncle Sibao is also a teacher, as long as Uncle Sibao can teach me, just smile and don't need other teachers."

"Little clingy." Xie Yanqu patted Zhu Wan'er's head, "Smile, as long as Uncle Sibao teaches, don't grandparents teach?"

"Oh!" Zhu Wan'er immediately came to his senses, "What should I do, grandpa and grandma, thank you grandpa and grandma, you are all teachers..."

The little guy had some troubles in this matter, he frowned, and sighed pretendingly.

Xie Yan looked amused, and thought that when Zhu Wan'er reached the age of high school, maybe Zhu's parents and his parents would all retire.If not, then Zhu Wan'er would know how tortured it is to be surrounded by a whole family of teachers.

"I'll put hot water for you to take a bath." He took out a piece of paper and wiped Zhu Wan'er's mouth, then got up and walked to the bathroom.

It was already past 10 o'clock when Zhu Guaner was put to sleep. Although it was still early, Xie Yan couldn't leave the child at home alone and go out by himself, so he simply turned on the computer and prepared to check the documents to continue Fight the thesis.

He didn't go to the bar recently, Shen Xian called him a few days ago to express condolences, and today a message popped up on WeChat, he could feel Shen Xian's desire to strangle him through the screen.

[Shen Daxian'er:! ! ! ]

[Shen Daxian'er: What the hell are you pouring into Wumian, and he actually asked me for your phone number. ]

Xie Yan recalled today's situation, and he was sure that Zhao Wumian was the one who slapped him first, why did he ask about his phone number now?

[Xie Shijian: I think I was wronged. ]

He briefly told Shen Xian about the incident he met at Yuanzu today, and after a while, Shen Xian called back.

When Xie Yan answered the phone, Shen Xian just said: "Is there anything else?" Obviously he didn't really believe his words.

"Oh, and there was a student who hit him with a drug last night. I helped send him to the hospital." Xie Yan said casually, "I remember I gave him my phone number?"

Shen Xian's tone was indifferent: "I tore it up."

Xie Yan: "..."

"I have a problem." He felt puzzled and helpless, "Where did I make you misunderstand me, you have to be so strict with me, can't I develop a pure friendship with Zhao Wumian? "

"You feel your conscience and say, you don't have any thoughts about Wumian?" Shen Xian sneered, "I've known you for three years, not three days."

Xie Yan's tone was still casual, making it impossible to hear his emotions: "The prodigal son will not change his money when he returns, maybe I will be a good man."

Shen Xian was silent for a while, then spoke again, her tone a bit astringent: "Wumian is not suitable for you, don't make mistakes."

Xie Yan still smiled: "Come on, tell me, why am I not suitable for him?"

Shen Xian: "..."

Xie Yan gave a "tsk", and didn't know whether to comfort him or himself, "Don't worry, with Zhao Wumian's temperament, it is difficult to make friends with him."

"If you're serious, it's okay..." Shen Xian was at the entrance of the bar, and there was some noise in the background. He said this sentence very softly, as if he was talking to himself.

The smile at the corner of Xie Yan's mouth was slowly suppressed, hooked up again, and flattened again, as if he was looking for a suitable expression and tone to say the next sentence: "If I like someone, I will naturally treat him sincerely. "

"What are you afraid of?" He laughed at himself, "I dare not gamble more than you."

A person has only one heart. When he was young and frivolous, he could afford to lose. If he took his heart back and sewed his chest, he saved his life. He fell into an old disease and lived with ease, always thinking that maybe one day he would be fine.

I also know that it is a fantasy, but in one's life, there is always something to look forward to.

Now he only has a skin and a life left. If someone cares about it, he can risk his life to play another game with the gentleman, but he can't afford to lose.

Shen Xian sighed: "I gave him the phone, you two..."

"It's all good."

He doesn't want to care about it anymore, emotional matters are unreasonable, Zhao Wumian has been alone for so many years, if he can really learn to love someone, no matter who the other person is, he will have to burn incense and worship Buddha to pray that the two of them will be well , but could that person be Xie Yan?

Xie Yan has a heart, but whether Zhao Wumian can get that heart is a fucking mystery.

"Don't think about it too much, he just asked for a phone call." Xie Yan smiled slightly in his eyes, his tone was joking, but his voice was extremely soft, "Daxian, you have the potential to be a father, take care of everything, Regardless of Wumian and me..."

Shen Xian interrupted him with a smile and cursing: "Call me Dad."

The slightly heavy topic was gagged, but the worries in Shen Xian's heart did not decrease but increased.

Zhao Wumian and Xie Yan are two people, one doesn't know how to love, the other doesn't have a heart, the relationship history of the one is blank, and the other is full of color and color.With two people like this getting together, the ghost knows who made the first move.In the future... I don't know what it will be like.

"Son." Xie Yanhong laughed generously, "Your father and I are not such a scumbag, I won't do anything to Zhao Wumian." At most, I will take advantage of it verbally. He could only try his best not to roll on the bed with Zhao Wumian.

"I can't help my father." Shen Xian sighed pretentiously, "You can do whatever you want, I can't stop the two of you if you want to die."

Chatted a few more words, hung up the phone, Xie Yan couldn't read the literature anymore, turned off the computer and lay down on the bed, turned off the screen of the mobile phone and turned it on again, quietly without any movement.

I don't know why Zhao Wumian wanted him to call.

Xie Yan stayed in a daze for a long time, and made up a lot of things in his brain in a messy manner. In the end, he didn't wait for the phone message. When he felt sleepy, he put the phone on the desk and fell asleep under the quilt.