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Although he has always claimed that he has a cleanliness, Zhuang Shihuai took a bath in the Huhuzi basin with his own hands, came out to dry his hair, found a cushion for him, and cut his knotted hair. This silly dog ​​looks like a There are no wounds, and it should be fine to get a vaccination tomorrow and get a certificate.

Hu Hu probably knew that he had a family, and cooperated very well throughout the whole process. He even took the initiative to lift his legs for him when he was taking a bath.

Zhuang Shihuai poured a bowl of milk for Hu Hu, and just about to take it out, he heard Lin Xiaoyuan shouting from the bathroom: "Uncle, can I lend me some clothes?" Zhuang Shihuai rushed Lin Xiaoyuan to take a bath as soon as Lin Xiaoyuan entered the door.

He probably fell asleep in a daze and couldn't tell the difference between east, west, and north, and he didn't bring anything with him when he went into the bathroom.

Zhuang Shihuai brought him one of his smallest size, which was still too big for Lin Xiaoyuan. It felt like a child had stolen his father's clothes. He saw that there was milk on the kitchen table, so he picked it up and wanted to drink it. Zhuang Shihuai glanced at it. : "This is Hu Hu."

Lin Xiaoyuan froze, slowly put the bowl back, and said embarrassingly: "I know, I helped it."

Hu Hu lay on the mat and barked twice, Lin Xiaoyuan carefully carried it over and smiled apologetically, "Whatever is yours is yours, I didn't snatch it."

Zhuang Shihuai wanted to laugh, but because of today's incident, he wanted to teach Lin Xiaoyuan a lesson, so he kept his face cold all the way.

Lin Xiaoyuan recovered after taking a bath, seeing Zhuang Shihuai's expression at this moment, he felt a little guilty, so he posted it and asked, "Are you angry?" Zhuang Shihuai went into the kitchen without saying a word, and Lin Xiaoyuan chased him in with a stern look, and Lie on his back and act like a baby, and Hu Hu are like brothers.

Zhuang Shihuai felt that the trouble was enough, he pulled him off his back and sighed: "It's better to read more books than to go to the Internet cafe, even if you do something else."

Lin Xiaoyuan nodded her head as if pounding garlic: "I know, I know, I made a mistake, uncle, and I will never go there again."

After repeated promises five or six times, Zhuang Shihuai's complexion improved.

"Do you know why you are not allowed to go?" Lin Xiaoyuan thought, I don't know, I won't go anyway if you are not happy.

But he still had to obediently say: "I know, I have to study hard and improve every day."

Zhuang Shihuai knew that he was perfunctory, but he couldn't be poorer, so he could only pour another glass of milk for the child, this time adding two spoonfuls of honey.

"Why are you alone during the Chinese New Year?" He handed the warmed milk to Lin Xiaoyuan.

In fact, even if Lin Xiaoyuan didn't say anything, Zhuang Shihuai would probably be able to guess the situation, but he has a desire in his heart. He wants to know more about this child, and it's best to listen to him personally.

Holding the milk, Lin Xiaoyuan drank it all in one gulp, wiped his mouth, and grinned mockingly.

"Lin Wei is busy with his little wife and son. My mother never eats with me anyway. The servants at home have asked for leave to go back a few days ago, so I am the only one left."

About Lin Wei, Luo Zijun and Zhuang Shihuai talked a little bit, and he asked carefully: "Your father is often not at home?" Those glorious deeds were all shaken up, and the clothes were lifted up generously-the old and new wounds criss-crossed on the back, some had scars, and some had even receded, leaving only a few faint marks.

It was one thing to hear about it, but another to see the wound with his own eyes. Zhuang Shihuai was shocked.

In their family, although their parents passed away early, they both treated Zhuang Shihuai and Zhuang Yirou very well since they were young. It can be said that they were kind and gentle. The sense of alienation is due to the family, but the gentleness and upbringing of this body are also inseparable from their family's education style.

It was hard for Zhuang Shihuai to imagine how a man could do such a cruel thing to his own flesh and blood.

He lightly stroked Lin Xiaoyuan's back, the child flinched because of the itching.

Zhuang Shihuai asked: "Does it hurt?" "It hurt at the time of the beating, but now it's an old injury.

Since he had a son outside, he didn't come back very much. "

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere suddenly became charming.

Zhuang Shihuai's hand covering Lin Xiaoyuan's back seemed to be carrying a ball of fire, which burned his whole body. Lin Xiaoyuan was a little uncomfortable, moved half a step to the side, pulled down the T-shirt, and pulled it twice.

He heard himself ask: "Are you... are you going back to America?" Zhuang Shihuai was taken aback: "Not so soon."

That is to go back.

Lin Xiaoyuan actually wanted to ask, are you coming back?When are you coming back?can you not goBut rationality made him choose to shut up, heaps of words were stuffed in his heart, and finally all turned into an honest "Oh."

Zhuang Shihuai didn't know his little thoughts at all, he only knew that it was getting late and the child wanted to go to bed early, so he opened the door of the guest room and said, "You sleep here tonight."

The guest room has been tidied up, and the bed sheets and bed covers have all been replaced with beautiful sci-fi sports themes, rockets, spaceships, robots, basketballs, and the blue that boys like. Even the curtains have been changed, which is childlike and clean.

Lin Xiaoyuan raised his arms and cheered, jumped and fell into the soft duvet, completely sunken, so comfortable that he didn't want to move, and immediately felt that he was going to fall asleep.

Zhuang Shihuai told helplessly: "Don't kick the quilt in the middle of the night."

"I'm not a child."

"Don't fall, either."

"impossible."

"If it doesn't work, I'll tie you up. You're welcome. There are a lot of ropes."

Lin Xiaoyuan "hula" sat up, and said angrily, "I'm really not a child!" Zhuang Shihuai was in a good mood tonight, and while smiling, he walked in and took out a red envelope for him: "Not a child? Then there will be no more." .”

He feinted twice, as if he was going to withdraw, but Lin Xiaoyuan grabbed him back and held him in his hand.

The red envelopes are still handmade. Unlike last year, there is an extra sentence on the envelope of this year's red envelopes: the little glutinous rice balls will grow up quickly.

Another small dumpling.

Lin Xiaoyuan sniffed: "Are the red envelopes sold out again?" "Yes, so I can only make up for it. Happy New Year."

Lin Xiaoyuan kissed the red envelope, carefully hid it under the pillow, turned over and flung herself on the quilt, propped her cheeks to look at Zhuang Shihuai, her eyes were full of stars: "Brother Zaoni, I like you so much."

Sleeping in the middle of the night, Zhuang Shihuai heard voices from the next door again. He was still worried, so he ran to the guest room and saw the child covering himself tightly with a quilt, huddled in a corner and competing with himself.

"Xiaoyuan, Lin Xiaoyuan."

He patted the child's face, Lin Xiaoyuan didn't wake up, his brows were furrowed and he roared, as if he felt even more uncomfortable.

Zhuang Shihuai couldn't help but slapped his little face from left to right. When Lin Xiaoyuan woke up panting heavily, he felt his face hurt.

"Hey brother, stop, it hurts!" He grabbed Zhuang Shihuai's hand, under the light, the man's wrist was thin and white, so beautiful.

"Are you awake?" "Ah, awake."

Eyes wide open, Lin Xiaoyuan suddenly touched his face and asked him, "Is it swollen?" Zhuang Shihuai thought it was cute when he saw his befuddled and stupid look, and couldn't help laughing: "No, you are not tofu. "

Lin Xiaoyuan was a little uncomfortable being held back by the dream just now, and she couldn't care less about admiring Zhuang Shihuai's beautiful smile, "I heard the thumping sound next door and thought you were tearing down the bed, come here to see your kicking The quilt, did you fight with someone in your dream? Lin Xiaoyuan said helplessly, "Is this the image I have in your heart? Zhuang rubbed his head a few times, Lin Xiaoyuan grabbed the quilt and turned over and lay down again, after a while he said sullenly: "I'm having a nightmare. "

"What did you dream about?" "I dreamed that you were very cruel to me. I was not allowed to play games, I was not allowed to eat meat, and I tore up all my paintings to make me do papers. You didn't allow me to follow you if you did too much. you."

Zhuang Shihuai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only come up with the method he used to coax Zhuang Yirou: "Dreams are always reversed."

"I know, I'm just uncomfortable, I'm in a panic, brother, can you coax me?" From uncle to brother is a small step for human beings, but it is a giant leap for Lin Xiaoyuan.

Zhuang Shihuai sighed, ran to the next room to find a book, leaned against Lin Xiaoyuan, covered him with the quilt, and leaned over to touch the child's forehead lightly.

"I'll sleep with you, don't be afraid."

The soft touch swept over the young man's skin and was magnified countless times at night. Lin Xiaoyuan's eyes widened and slowly froze.

In the middle of the night, Zhuang Shihuai ran to the balcony to call Andrew. As usual, he first asked him about Zhuang Yirou's situation. At the end of the conversation, he said that he would bring an extra person with him when he came back next month.

Andrew's heart became restless after watching the excitement: "Are you finally out of the order?" Zhuang Shihuai flicked his cigarette butt: "I brought a child back. If you have time recently, help me inquire about the situation of California high school and make an assessment."

"Oh, illegitimate child?" Zhuang Shihuai ignored him, and continued to reason: "The house will be useless, he will live with me."

"Cohabitation? It's against the law to be underage!" Zhuang Shihuai couldn't bear it any longer: "Can you stop using Weibo!" Andrew laughed and corrected him: "I still use Washbasin!" Zhuang Shihuai was chattering with his old friend The voice, the eyes drifting to the bedroom, the child sleeping peacefully, serious and well-behaved, is actually very pleasing.

But those eyes are occasionally full of hostility, and sometimes red.

The cigarette butt burned between his fingers and burned him, and the ash fell down.

The decision to bring him back to the United States was really hasty, without careful arrangements, and completely unlike his previous behavior style, just like his recent series of abnormal emotions.

Impulsive, caressing, unable to let go, reluctant.

I don't know if this step he took is a blessing or a curse. He had a heavy burden, but now that he has another one, it's tantamount to being in a cocoon, but he can only take one step at a time.

Xiao Tangyuan: Brother Zaoni~Zaoni: Who can bear this...As for why it is Zaoni, because Lao Zhuang's hair is this color, you can search for Zaoni red and brown to make up for it!

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