love to love

There are too many, Mianmian is so small, she doesn't know how to play these things at all. "

Hu Rui laughed nonchalantly: "It's okay, I'll keep it when I grow up."

Erhu hasn't been to Lu Hao's house for several months since Li Zeyu packed up and took away his luggage during the Spring Festival.This time he revisited the old place again, and always felt that Lu Hao’s home was too different from before, the changes were very obvious, not because the Lu family had changed some new furniture, nor was it that the Lu family had added any big items, but a family. The overall atmosphere has been refreshed.

Although the old house is old, it is very clean and tidy, as if it carries a warm and human scent, and there is also a faint milky fragrance unique to newborns in the air... Hu Rui recalled that Lu Hao was still single a few years ago When I was a child, I didn’t have to mention the housework when no one was doing it. The house was like a doghouse all the year round, which was very normal.But the most important thing is that as soon as he stepped into the entrance of Lu Hao's house, he felt oppressed. The deep and heavy invisible oppression always reminded him of the ICU intensive care unit in the hospital. is full of despair.

There are many children who have lost their mothers in the world, and there are even many people who have lost many relatives. However, when faced with the same difficulties, there are always people who find it hard to accept, and there are always people who can grit their teeth and get through it.Lu Hao obviously belongs to the kind of people whose psychological defense is weak, but fortunately, fortunately, everything has passed, just like turning over a page that can never be finished when reading a book, the story continues to a new chapter .

"Brother Rui, here we come." Wen Han walked out of the master bedroom with a fat, white baby in his arms.

"Well, I just came here." Hu Rui thought that this might be the new chapter of Lu Hao's book. His best friend who was most worried about was doing well now, and Erhu was very happy. "Show it to your godfather!" He walked up to him, only to see a pink girl looking back at Hu Rui with big round eyes.

"My daughter looks so cute! Like me, like me!" Hu Rui said a serious nonsense.

Lu Hao, who was standing next to him, was unhappy, and said: "Fuck you, it wasn't born by you, why does it look like you, if you want to say it looks like Xiaowen, it must be like Xiaowen."

Hu Rui nodded, feeling that Lu Hao's words made sense, so he asked Wen Han, "How did your second brother and second sister-in-law agree to give you the child?"

Wen Han: "It's mainly my dad who decides, and my second brother and sister-in-law were also willing."

Hu Rui became curious: "Tell me quickly."

Wen Han glanced at Lu Hao, and began to talk——

adopt

During the Spring Festival in his hometown, Wen Han finally broke up with his family members.Later, after returning to D city, I always felt conflicted with my hometown.

He used to go home at least once a month, at most two months.But the footsteps of time have to cross the tail of spring and when the early summer is about to enter, he is still not ready to go home, but he is always thinking about his old father, but he dare not go back.

However, although he and his own father have not seen each other for a long time, they have been very close to Lu Hao's father these days. The two chat on WeChat from time to time, and the content of the chat is still some unsavory topics, which does not hinder The relationship between the old and new generations is becoming more and more harmonious.

The diary was returned to Xiao Sun a long time ago. When he handed the book to the young man, the young man was still very surprised. Wen Han just smiled and said, "Uncle Lu also found me later."

Sun Zhizhi smiled knowingly, shook his head and nodded, thinking secretly: "This Wen Han is very suitable for brother, that's good... that's good."

From the daily communication with Lu’s father, Wen Handan thinks that Lu Aiguo is quite a cute father, he can be called a literary and artistic old man. From the circle of friends, he can know that the old man usually likes mountaineering, social photography, writing calligraphy and so on of.In fact, it is not difficult to guess from the name "Yuanshan". Maybe the old man was a shining literary youth when he was young?How about making the two women reluctant to let go...Wen Qing of that era seemed to be far braver and more dazzling than the current Wen Qing.

But in the final analysis, Lu Aiguo is not Wen Han's biological father, and his kindness and tolerance can't fill Xiaowen's inner concern for Wen Han's father.The more Wen Han gets on well with Lu Aiguo, the more he feels that he is an unworthy descendant who is sorry for his biological father.

Every day, he struggled for a long time with the question of "whether or not I should go home and see when I will go home". He didn't go to sleep until the night darkened with a deep sense of guilt, and waited until the next day. When Guang Daliang wakes up, he will start a new round of uncertainty.

So Lu Hao always wonders why Xiao Wen doesn't gain weight no matter how much he eats, but Wen Han actually has something on his mind.

Time passed by inadvertently while Wen Han was hesitating, and another month later, Father Wen's phone call came unexpectedly. When Wen Han answered the phone, he thought it was his father who was sick, because it was the father's first call. This is the first time to call the youngest son himself. Previously, Father Wen had ordered others to do it for him.The agent is either Wen Qing, Wen Jun, or Wen Jun's wife, in short, these three people cannot escape.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Wen Han's palms holding the phone were slightly damp.

"Baby, will you go home once this weekend?" In the eyes of Father Wen, Wen Han will always be a little boy who will never grow up, so Father Wen is used to calling Wen Han "Baby", even though Wen Han has long been a child. Out-and-out young adults.

Maybe no matter who it is, even if they live to seventy or eighty, they are still just a child in the eyes of their parents, a child who needs their parents to worry about and need their parents to care for.

Father Wen said that he was looking forward to returning home, which made Wen Han's nose sour on the phone, and he hurriedly replied: "I will return, I booked the ticket yesterday to go home."

"Are you home Friday night?"

"Yes."

"Okay, then Dad is waiting for you at home."

"Ah."

"Okay, let's hang up the phone."

"En." Wen Han responded and quickly pressed the end button. He knew that if he didn't hang up first, his father would definitely be waiting for him there.

The call lasted very short. Wen Han only glanced at the 22-second call duration on the screen, and immediately booked himself a ticket to go home on Friday. He didn't tell the truth on the phone just now.

When Xiaowen hurried home, Father Wen was tidying up the yard. He saw that his father had lost weight, but he looked very energetic.

The old man was very happy when he saw his youngest son, and couldn't restrain the joy on his face. He took Wen Han's hand and said, "Your second sister-in-law gave birth again, a pair of twins!" into the house.

Wen Han suddenly felt that his brain was not enough, he thought: "This is too soon, isn't the little nephew only born a year ago, why did the second sister-in-law give birth again...?"

After the two of them entered the room, Wen Han breathed a sigh of relief. Wen Qing was not there, and only his second sister-in-law was sitting on the kang, with a pair of babies lying side by side beside her, and the eldest son who was sleeping in her arms. .

"Second sister-in-law."

"I'm home!"

"Well, just arrived."

"I came back very early today."

He glanced at Papa Wen and said, "Papa called me to come back."

Wen Han's second sister-in-law said with a smile: "You will never come back, Dad misses you." After saying this, she realized that she might have said something wrong, and she was afraid that the old man would lose face, so she hurriedly greeted: "Hurry up!" Come see these twins, they don't look alike."

Wen Han saw two little babies waving their four hands and feet, scratching and kicking in the air.The appearance of the two children has inherited the appearance characteristics of their parents, but the boy looks like his second brother Wenjun, and the girl looks like his second sister-in-law Tian Ying.At this time, Wen Jun's eldest son woke up suddenly. The little boy was about to open his mouth and cry, but he begged for a hug when he saw the little uncle coming. This kid likes Wen Han very much, because most of the time the little uncle would bring some The novelty in the house is back.

Wen Han flew around with his little nephew in his arms, making the child giggle.

"These two children don't look alike." Xiao Wen hugged his little nephew in his arms, and said to Tian Ying while sitting on the edge of the kang.

Tian Ying: "That's right, I really didn't expect to have two babies at once."

Wen Han: "Very good, both sons and daughters, a word for 'female' and a word for 'son' just make up a word for 'good'."

Tian Ying thought that there are so many scholars who pay attention to scholars, and her little uncle is quite good at talking, but she doesn't care about Laoshizi's "good", and the three children can't afford it.She glanced at Father Wen, wondering when her husband would tell Wen Han about "adoption".

It was time for dinner, Tian Ying glanced at the clock on the wall and said, "Oh, it's time to breastfeed again." After speaking, the boy who picked up the twins first was about to lift up his jacket.Seeing this posture, Wen Han only coughed lightly, then put his little nephew on the kang, opened the curtain and walked out.

Father Wen followed closely behind. The father and son stepped across the threshold and saw Wen Jun coming in through the gate.

"Second brother."

"I'm home!"

"Yes."

"Come on, go into the house and take a look at those two children." Wen Jun happily embraced his younger brother's shoulders.

Wen Han waved his hands: "Don't, just finished watching, the second sister-in-law is breastfeeding in the house."

Wen Jun raised his head and looked up at his younger brother: "Oh, how is it?"

Wen Han felt that Wen Jun's question was a bit out of date, so he could only reply, "Very good, congratulations."

Wen Jun was stunned for a moment, then turned to ask Father Wen, "Dad, haven't you told my little brother yet?"

Father Wen nodded.

Little brother Wen was confused and asked, "What did you say?"

Wen Jun is a very diligent person, but his cooking skills are not very good on the table, Grandpa