he can fly

28.

Johnny grew up year by year, but Betty grew old year by year.

Betty was very old when Johnny was a tall, strong man.

But she still worked very hard.

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Ai Bao woke up early in the morning on the first day of the Lunar New Year and found a red paper pocket next to the pillow.

He was so excited watching the fireworks last night that he couldn't sleep, so Yan Tang drove him to Binjiang Road for a wind, and they watched the fireworks on the other side for a long time across the river.

The night in winter is always extraordinarily dark. The night sky in the city has no stars, and it is pitch black, which makes the fireworks more brilliant.

Ai Bao raised his head and looked at it for a long time, until even when he closed his eyes, flowers with teeth and claws could be printed in the dark world.

"What is this?" Ai Bao ran downstairs with a red paper bag.

Yan Tang was already sitting in the living room reading the newspaper.

"This is a red envelope," Yan Tang turned his head and said to Ai Bao who was leaning over, "Red envelopes will be given out during the Chinese New Year, which means that the child is one year older."

Aibao is wearing Squidward one-piece pajamas today.

The green Ai Bao let out an oh, and then naturally stuck to Yan Tang's body.

"What's in there?" Ai Bao leaned his head on Yan Tang's shoulder, looked up at Yan Tang and asked.

He pinched it, and there seemed to be something thick inside.

Yan Tang put down the newspaper, "You can open it and have a look, this is your gift."

Ai Bao then opened the lid of the red envelope and took out the contents.

"Ai Bao and Yan Tang sleep together?" Ai Bao read out the words on the card taken out word by word.

The card was so thick that Ai Bao felt like a soda cracker when he squeezed it.

The words on it are also written very clearly, with a somewhat sinister style between each stroke.

"Then can I sleep with Yan Yan in the future?" Ai Bao pinched the two corners of the card with her fat hands.

"Yes." Yan Tang nodded.

Last night because of the fireworks, both he and Ai Bao were interrupted from their original topic, Ai Bao left it behind, but Yan Tang did not.

Just like what Yan Tang thought before, it's not that he can't accept sharing his private space with Ai Bao, but it should be prepared some time in advance.

Ai Bao brought up this matter again yesterday, and Yan Tang realized that he was not bad either, a big limp Ai Bao sleeping next to him was like a big piece of cotton candy, which was also quite good.

Ai Bao became happy when he heard this.

"Then can we sleep in the same bed?" He threw himself into Yan Tang's arms, his almond eyes sparkling.

"Of course it is." Yan Tang folded the newspaper and put it on the ash table aside, rubbing Ai Bao's curly hair in his arms with his hands.

Ai Bao felt that he was going to fly, he rubbed and rubbed against Yan Tang's arms.

His curly hair swayed with his joy.

"Then shall I swipe the 'Ai Bao and Yan Tang Sleeping Together Card' in the future?" Ai Bao raised his head from Yan Tang's arms and asked.

"It's nothing, my door is for babies," Yan Tang replied, "Just go in directly."

Abbott was even happier.

Ai Bao clutched his sleep card, hummed a song and continued to appreciate the content on it.

He was lying on the sofa, his upper body was pillowed on Yan Tang's lap, buried in Yan Tang's arms, while the two white and tender feet of his lower body were patting the sofa one after another, obviously very happy.

In Yan Tang's eyes, the green multi-legged figures on his body danced.

After a while, Ai Bao calmed down a little, and Yan Tang said another thing.

"We have a guest coming to our house today," Yan Tang said flatly, without any eagerness.

Ai Bao tilted his head, "Who is it?"

Yan Tang was silent for a moment, "An uncle."

He replied.

"Is it Yan Yan's good friend?" Ai Bao asked with big eyes blinking.

Yan Tang shook his head, how could they be good friends.

"Legally, it was my father," he said.

Ai Bao let out an oh, lost interest, "That's good."

Yan Tang was a little surprised by Ai Bao's indifferent attitude.

It is right that Ai Bao has never met his father once. Although Ai Bao is not willing to deal with strangers, he is not indifferent. If he encourages a few words, Ai Bao will answer in a low voice.

"Baby, why are you unhappy?" Yan Tang touched Ai Bao's back, "Don't you like this guest?"

"No." Ai Bao looked at Yan Tang in some confusion, not understanding why Yan Tang felt that he would be unhappy.

"I'm very happy," said Ai Bao, "I can sleep with Yan Yan from today."

"Then how does the baby feel about this guest?" Yan Tang put it another way, "Does the baby want him to come?"

Abbot thought about it.

"It's all right," Abbott replied.

"He's Yan Yan's guest, so Ai Bao doesn't hate him," Ai Bao added, "but Ai Bao doesn't know him, so I don't like him either."

Yan Tang nodded, only then did he realize that he was worrying too much, how could Ai Bao see anything he hadn't seen.

"When that uncle comes, baby, you just stay close to me and stay away from him." Yan Tang lowered his head and warned carefully.

Ai Bao looked at Yan Tang with some confusion, this was the first time Yan Tang said such words to him.

In the past, Yan Tang encouraged Ai Bao and taught him to take the initiative to talk to strangers.

Yan Tang saw Ai Bao's doubts.

But there is no way, the causal logic is too complicated, and he can't explain it clearly to Aibao.Even if he made it clear, he probably wouldn't be able to understand Aibao.

"Are you okay, Ai Bao?" He rubbed Ai Bao's little head directly and asked.

Although he didn't know the reason, Ai Bao nodded obediently.

"Okay." He replied, and then continued to look at the sleep card in his hand.

today!He is going to sleep with Yan Yan!

Ai Bao felt very happy thinking about it.

Yan Tang's father is Yan Dong. Yan Tang's appearance is six points like his mother, two points like his father, and the remaining two points are the result of his own wild growth.Except for a pair of slightly upturned peach blossom eyes, Yan Tang and Yan Dong are really not much alike.

Even in height, Yan Tang is nearly 1.9 meters, at least 1.8 meters five, and Yan Dong, as a Lao Tzu, is only in his early 1.7 meters five.

In recent years, Yan Dong has paid special attention to maintenance. He has never stopped using hand cream and body lotion. He is an old man in his sixties, and he also dresses in a foreign style every day.On the other hand, Yantang is either in the gym or working in a club by drag racing, and his life is miserable.

The two men were walking together on the street, probably no one really regarded them as father and son.

Yan Tang is very satisfied with this.

He didn't want to have anything to do with Yan Dong, but whenever he thought of this man, his stomach felt sour, and he felt so sick that he wanted to vomit.

This nausea has continued since his death.

It's so disgusting, but the relationship between father and son has not been completely severed. The entanglements in it are too messy and should not be cut quickly. Yan Tang feels upset and has a headache when he thinks about it.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon when Yan Dong came. At this time, Ai Bao rolled on Yan Tang's big bed for half an hour, and fell asleep happily. He was sitting on the sofa downstairs, eating snacks and watching SpongeBob SquarePants .

"This is your boyfriend?" As soon as Yan Dong entered the door, he saw Ai Bao who was lying on the sofa and turned his head to look over.

He took a few glances at Ai Bao's pretty face, and clicked his tongue a few times, "This little face is really tender."

As soon as Yan Tang heard him speak, his face darkened, "Shut up if you can't speak."

As Yan Tang said, he walked straight from the door to the sofa.

He looked at Aibao who was on the sofa not knowing what happened, and looked around in confusion, the expression on his face softened a little.

"Baby, keep watching TV." He sat beside Ai Bao, pulled Ai Bao down, and let him sit and watch TV.

Ai Bao snorted, sat upright, and was no longer curious about this strange new guest, and ate crispy rice by himself.

Yan Dong was not embarrassed at all.

He changed his shoes with ease and put them on.

Although he only came here once a year as his own son, he seemed to be very familiar with it.

"Why, don't you introduce yourself to me?" Yan Dong sat on the small sofa beside him and raised his chin towards Ai Bao.

He took off his coat and was wearing a light blue polo shirt. The wrinkles on his face were not deep, and he looked at Yan Tang with a smile, looking quite kind.

Ai Bao was not at all curious about this guest.

He has no interest in him per se.

He listened to Yan Tang's words, chew the crispy rice, and was concentrating on SpongeBob SquarePants, without giving Yan Dong any eyes.

This made Yan Dong a little strange. Even though his son hadn't been in touch with him for many years, according to his understanding of Yan Tang's pair, this child kept secret about the past, and he didn't seem like someone who would confess the past to anyone... and as a Even if his son's partner was told by Yan Tang not to pay attention to him, he wouldn't be so cold-hearted, right?Don't you say hello uncle?

"Sir, what's your name?" Yan Dong asked Ai Bao directly.

Abbot seemed to realize that the gentleman was calling him.

He turned his head and glanced at Yan Dong, "My name is Ai Bao."

he said aloud.

After long-term training, Aibao has now learned to actively answer questions like "who are you" from strangers.

But his tone of voice is always different from that of ordinary people.

Yan Dong looked at Ai Bao with strange eyes, what's wrong with this child's speech?

"He is the child of Mr. Ai whom my mother married second." Yan Tang looked at Yan Dong and replied in a deep voice.

He frowned, "Don't stare at Ai Bao with that look."

"Oh..." Yan Dong finally understood.

"Didn't I refuse to adopt?" He thought back, "In the end you still adopted."

After finishing speaking, Yan Dong ignored Yan Tang's increasingly displeased expression, glanced at Ai Bao, who had put down the rice crust and ate jelly, and said casually, "Didn't you say that this child is a fool who can't even take care of himself? Does it look normal?"

Yan Tang stared at Yan Dong quietly without speaking.

Yan Dong was suddenly stared at by Yan Tang, like a prey being clamped by the neck, his eyes had nowhere to move, he could only look at Yan Tang.

After all, Yan Tang used to be a boxer, and when the tyrannical and murderous look in his eyes overflowed, he was no different from a hungry beast.

He and Yan Dong looked at each other for a long time, so long that the smile on Yan Dong's face couldn't hold back, and then he said softly to him, "If you continue to talk such nonsense, get out immediately."

Yan Dong pursed his lips and touched his nose embarrassingly.

"I'm not joking..." he said.

Yan Tang didn't want to waste time talking with him.

People like Yan Dong are really not worth it.

He already had complicated feelings towards his father, and under the meager blood relationship between father and son, there was extreme disgust and irresistible hatred, but he stepped on Yan Tang's minefield as soon as he came.

It’s really not that Yan Tang insists on words, it’s just that he usually takes Ai Bao out for a walk, and he feels very uncomfortable when he hears others describe Ai Bao’s intellectual problems as mentally handicapped. Why is Yan Tang not upset?

The boredom in Yan Tang's heart was like a fire, because of this it burned.

I don't know why, maybe I just found a breakthrough, and this boredom burst out, and my calm mood was like a lake of fragile water that was smashed up.

If Yan Tang had a slightly violent tendency in the early years, basically everything in the living room has been smashed to pieces by him now.

Whenever he stays with Yan Dong, Yan Tang will be very annoying, no matter how much psychological training he has done, he will still be annoying.

bother!

It's like a fly buzzing around one's ear all the time, no matter how long it buzzes, people won't get used to it.

Yan Tang rubbed his temples, intending to calm himself down.

He turned his head, intending to watch SpongeBob SquarePants with Abbot.

I hope these yellow square people, red five-pointed people and green multi-legged people can help ease my emotions.

Yan Dong didn't dare to touch him, and sat on the sofa without looking sideways, drinking tea honestly.

And at this moment, a soft ball of Ai Bao suddenly hugged him.

He didn't know when he had already put down the snack in his hand.

Ai Bao wrapped his arms around Yan Tang's waist as usual, and put his head in Yan Tang's arms.

And only Yan Tang knew that Ai Bao's hands were tighter than ever.

He hugged Yan Tang tightly, like hugging a hurricane about to rage.

Just when Yan Tang patted Ai Bao's little hand in confusion, and wanted to ask him what's wrong, Ai Bao suddenly raised his head.

"Yan Yan, don't be angry." Ai Bao said to Yan Tang in a low voice.

His eyes are bright, and the eyeballs are light and transparent, like amber with the sun flowing.

"Wow--" All of a sudden, the unknown fire in Yan Tang's heart was completely extinguished.

All that remained in his heart was the sky with soft white clouds floating one after another.