Bunny

When he came out of the ski resort, Wen Zhuo turned into a little snowman.

He had been rolling in the snowdrift for two hours, his clothes and his little head were covered with snow, but he didn't notice it himself, and excitedly pulled the seal to do it again.

Seeing that his body was covered in white flowers and dripping wet, Feng Qi wanted to pull him back, but it was rare to see Wen Zhuo so happy, so he let Wen Zhuo play a few more times.

However, no matter how long Wen Zhuo played, he couldn't learn to ski. At most, he had unlocked various postures for jumping into the snow. Several times his head was too deep, and he couldn't even climb up by himself.

Feng Qi stopped playing for a long time, he took off the skateboard and held it in his hand, then followed behind Wen Zhuo's buttocks, picking up Wen Zhuo in various poses from the snow.

After picking it up five or six times, Wen Zhuo's whole body was covered in snow, even his eyelashes were stained with snowflakes, his little face was flushed from the cold, and he sneezed loudly after being picked up by Feng Qi.

This time Feng Qi didn't let him go, he picked Wen Zhuo directly under his arm and took him to the dressing room. Wen Zhuo still wanted to play, so he hummed under Feng Qi's arm for a long time, Feng Qi didn't lift his eyelids After a while, he left the ski resort, returned the ski equipment, led the people back to the locker room, and gave Wen Zhuo a good meal.

Wen Zhuo’s various clothes were full of snowflakes. After taking off his coat, even the sweater inside was covered with snowflakes, not to mention the inside of his trouser legs. Wen Zhuo’s socks were soaked. He didn’t know that his little feet It's all freezing cold.

There are special ski clothes in this ski resort, but Wen Zhuo doesn't like to wear other people's clothes, so they didn't change them.

Feng Qi stared at Wen Zhuo's drenched sneakers and trouser legs for a while, and had no choice but to take Wen Zhuo out of the ski resort, throw him into the back seat of the car, and took advantage of the opportunity to strip off Wen Zhuo's drenched clothes, and then After picking up a handful of the soft little rabbit meat, he drove to the mall, where he bought a few sets of sportswear, and brought them back to the Hummer for Wen Zhuo to wear.

Feng Qi originally planned to take Wen Zhuo to eat hot pot after twelve o'clock, but they played at the ski resort until after one o'clock, bought clothes and went to eat hot pot, and dragged on until after three o'clock, originally wanted to take Wen Zhuo to play in the afternoon The amusement park was also delayed, Feng Qi led Wen Zhuo directly to eat some desserts in the shopping mall, and watched a movie about aliens invading, earthlings fighting aliens.

During the period, Feng Qi discovered that Wen Zhuo seemed to have never seen anything.

He is happy when he drinks ice-cola, and he is also happy when he eats popcorn. When watching a movie, he will be frightened by the special effects and yell louder than the children next to him. He still doesn't know it. drilled into his arms.

Whenever Wen Zhuo yelled, Feng Qi would try his best to nod and smile at the person who was attracted by the sound, and then squeeze the little brat in his arms tightly.

There was an armrest between the two of them, so Wen Zhuo had no choice but to bow his head into Feng Qi's arms. He shrank his whole body, not daring to touch the ground with his feet, for fear that a strange shape would come out from under the chair and grab him. Feng Qi put one hand on his back, knocking repeatedly, and before he shouted, he accurately stuffed a handful of popcorn into Wen Zhuo's mouth.

Wen Zhuo nervously grabbed Feng Qi's hand, stared at the screen, and chewed the popcorn "crunching".

After watching a movie, Feng Qi's clothes were covered with crumbs of popcorn. As soon as he stood up, the crumbs of popcorn fell down.

When he got up, the lights of the movie theater were just turned on, the white light was bright and dazzling, Feng Qi lowered his eyes to avoid the dazzling light, and when he lowered his head, he saw Wen Zhuo's little mouth with popcorn peels, shaking Listen to the theme song after the movie with little feet.

Feng Qi sat down and listened to Wen Zhuo.

Everyone else in the cinema gradually left, and the music finally ended. Wen Zhuo looked like a child who hadn’t watched enough TV, with his little head hanging down, sullenly playing with his fingers, or kicking his shoes in front of him. seat.

The little head was dangling back and forth, and the dull hair on the head was dangling along with it, as if there was a lot of fun in the projection room at this moment, it was fun there, anyway, I just didn't want to leave.

Feng Qi looked at it for a while, he stretched out his hand and pinched Wen Zhuo's fleshy little neck, then ran his palm along Wen Zhuo's small back of the head and scratched Wen Zhuo's hair, running through Wen Zhuo's thin hair After a while, Feng Qi couldn't hold back, and broke Wen Zhuo's head from behind, making Wen Zhuo face him, then lowered his head and licked the popcorn skin off the corner of Wen Zhuo's mouth.

The corner of his mouth became hot, and before Wen Zhuo had time to feel embarrassed, Feng Qi pressed his chin to deepen the kiss.

At that time, the movie theater had already ended, and there were only the two of them left in the seats. On the deep red velvet seats, the unfinished commercials, and the dazzling white light above their heads, nothing could fascinate him like this kiss.

As soon as the kiss was over, Wen Zhuo leaned back on the chair as if out of breath, Feng Qi patted his back, coaxing him like a child: "I'll bring you to see it next time, how about going out to eat seafood now?" good?"

Only then did Wen Zhuo reluctantly stand up.

He had never been to a movie theater or watched a movie before, and their family didn't even have a computer. Wen's father cut off Wen Zhuo's entertainment since he was a child, and Wen Zhuo didn't have a mobile phone until he went to college.

This was his first time watching a movie in a cinema.

Thinking about it, Wen Zhuo shook Feng Qi's finger, fearing that Feng Qi was perfunctory: "Then when will you bring me to see it again?"

Feng Qi found out that Wen Zhuo's little head can't memorize other things, and he is very good at keeping old accounts, and he refuses to take the slightest loss. He has to do everything he says to coax him, otherwise he will stare at you with a pair of moist eyes, with a pair of dewy eyes. Always question you and condemn your small appearance.

"In a few days, after a year, or back to City A, find time to make up for the new year's movies that were released recently." Feng Qi took Wen Zhuo's hand and stood up, finally lifting Wen Zhuo's little butt off the bench in the cinema He moved down and led Wen Zhuo all the way to the seafood shop.

Speaking of which, Wen Zhuo hadn't eaten much seafood. Ms. Chen didn't like this kind of hard-shelled, hands-on, and inelegant food. Wen's father was not interested, so Wen Zhuo naturally didn't eat much. Things like crayfish can't find a place to eat.

Feng Qi had no interest in these spicy and fragrant street stall delicacies, but he guessed that Wen Zhuo would like to eat them according to the taste he had when he ate hot pot at noon, so he took Wen Zhuo for a trip specially, and it really didn't matter in the end. go in vain.

A new door was opened to Wen Zhuo's world, not to mention crayfish, he also ate a lot of skewers, drank several bottles of iced Coke, and even wanted to have a sip of iced beer, but was stopped by the seal in time.

"If you drink alcohol, you will get motion sickness." Feng Qi grabbed the beer bottle, took it away, and put it aside. He couldn't drink if he had to drive for a while, and he couldn't spare a hand to take care of a drunk little crazy rabbit. .

Feng Qi still vaguely remembered the chaos that Wen Zhuo caused after drinking a glass of fruit wine. If it was just him and Wen Zhuo, it wouldn't matter, just find a hotel to sleep in. He let Wen Zhuo make trouble, but tonight they I still have to go back to Zhou's house, if Wen Zhuo goes back drunk, it would be bad if Father Wen gets upset.

If you kidnap someone's son, you have to bring it back safely, otherwise it's hard to explain to his father.

They ate this meal until after six o'clock in the evening, and as soon as night fell, Feng Qi dragged Wen Zhuo out of the mall.

Wen Zhuo ate too much, and his belly became round. I don't know if it was the aftereffect of skiing. When he walked, his legs were spread apart, like a wobbly little duck. Grabbing the sleeves of the deed, he hiccupped from time to time, maybe because he drank too much Coke, and his hiccups always tasted like Coca-Cola, and he was already drunk before drinking. Her body was leaning on Feng Qi's body, and she had to hold Feng Qi's arm as she walked from time to time.

When the two of them went out from the hall on the first floor, they passed a stall selling dogs.

This dog stall is obviously the kind of stall that has just been set up for circulation. There are more than a dozen tables placed in the direction of the door, forming a circle. There are cages on the tables. Inside the cages are all kinds of cute dogs For cats, cats and dogs, the boss stands inside the circle. If someone comes to ask the price of the dog, he will introduce it. If they don’t buy it, he will not worry. people to hug.

However, the prices of these cats and dogs are obviously not cheap. People around still see more and buy less. After all, everyone is not ready to bear a small life.

When Wen Zhuo went out with Feng Qi, he passed a dog cage, glanced over, and immediately couldn't move his eyes away.

Feng Qi also glanced at it, it was a little milk dog.

The little Corgi, who has just been weaned for a short time, is only the size of a person's palm. The fur on his body is very short and soft, and his small tail keeps swaying behind him. Milky, with big wet eyes open, crawling around in the cage "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

As soon as Wen Zhuo saw the puppy, he couldn't walk. He leaned over on his short legs, across a cage, and barked like a puppy.

The little Corgi stood up and took two steps towards the side of the cage. Wen Zhuo felt very anxious when he saw it walking tremblingly, and wanted to reach out to hug him, but he didn't dare to touch it.

This little life looks very fragile, and it feels like it can be hurt if you are not careful.

When Wen Zhuo was stroking the dog, Feng Qi was watching from the side. He looked at the dog for a while, and the person for a while. He couldn't tell which one was sweeter. He looked at the dog's fur, and then at Wen Zhuo's hair. , I think Wenzhuo should knead a little better.

Dogs can't grow so much meat.

"Would you like to take a look?" Suddenly, the boss came over with a smile, and opened the cage neatly: "This dog is an orthodox Corgi, with complete documents and injections. It is absolutely free of rabies and microbiosis. It will be fine if you buy it back." Don't worry too much, I still have matching dog food here, if you want a dog, I will give you the dog food."

Wen Zhuo didn't dare to take a dog home, his parents would never agree to him raising a little corgi at home, but before he had time to refuse, his ears suddenly felt hot, and the seal was stuck on it at some point. walked behind him and asked the boss, "How much?"

The boss made a gesture, sealing the deed without even the intention of bargaining, and asked him to sell him the cage, and the boss hurried back to get the dog food.

"Wait, my family can't take care of it!" Wen Zhuo anxiously grabbed Feng Qi's wrist, and before he could say anything, he saw Feng Qi punched around, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed him on the ear.

"I'll keep it." Feng Qi said in a low voice: "You can come and see it if you miss it, but I'll charge the entrance fee."

"What ticket?" Wen Zhuo raised his head and asked in a daze.

Feng Qi couldn't stand Wen Zhuo looking at him with those clear eyes, and asked him those words, he pinched Wen Zhuo's back with one hand, and lowered his voice amidst Wen Zhuo's muffled groan: "This ticket."

Wen Zhuo blushed and pushed him away, Hiccup didn't even bother to hit him, just in time the boss handed him the dog cage and dog food, Wen Zhuo hugged the dog tightly, and refused to seal the contract any more.

Feng Qi asked Wen Zhuo to carry the dog into the car. Wen Zhuo originally wanted to carry the dog to the co-pilot, but felt that the co-pilot seat was too small and it was inconvenient to hold a dog, so he went to the back seat.

Habitually wanted to give Wen Zhuo a seat belt but pulled an empty seal:...

It seems that I have raised something incredible, and I always feel that my attention will be taken away.

Wen Zhuo didn't notice the seal at all. He hugged the puppy and sat on the rear driver's seat. He couldn't wait to open the cage and let out the puppy inside.

The little milk dog was bolder than Wen Zhuo imagined, and he was not afraid after he came out of the cage, waving his four little paws and crawling around. Wen Zhuo reached out and rubbed the back of his neck, and finally understood why Feng Qi always Love rubbing him.

The meat is so soft and still exuding heat, it's so easy to touch!

"What do you think we'll name it?"

When Feng Qi was driving, he heard Wen Zhuo asking him from behind. Feng Qi took the time to look up at the rearview mirror, and saw that Wen Zhuo had already collapsed on the back seat, and the dog was lying on Wen Zhuo's belly Climbing up, in order to make the dog crawl more comfortably, Wen Zhuo even lifted up his sweater, exposing a large belly for the dog to climb on.

Maybe it's because Wen Zhuo's belly is relatively hot, the dog didn't get up after sticking it on, and rubbed its small head against Wen Zhuo's belly, pressed its wet nose against it, and occasionally stretched out its small tongue to lick it, Wen Zhuo I was itchy after being licked by it, and I kept laughing "giggle".

Feng Qi stared at it for a while, thinking that he didn't even rub that little belly properly, and let that son of a bitch get ahead of him.

I knew I would not buy it.

What a dog thing!

"Seal?" Seeing that Feng Qi didn't answer, Wen Zhuo yelled again, and this time he prepared his own options: "Dahei, Huahua, Goud, Stupid, Xiaobai?"

Feng Qi's hands holding the steering wheel tightened slightly, he straightened his back, tried to make himself look calmer, and kindly did not laugh out loud in front of Wen Zhuo.

Is their little rabbit so earthy?

"Let's choose a relatively rare one." Feng Qi worked hard for this little milk dog, and said calmly, "It's cuter."

"Okay!" Wen Zhuo chose thousands of choices, and finally made a decision: "Then call Er Gouzi."

The little milk dog lying on Wen Zhuo's belly just groaned, and the little milk's voice captured Wen Zhuo instantly, and Wen Zhuo happily patted the dog's head: "Feng Qi, did you hear, it likes Er Gouzi."

"En." Feng Qi glanced at the young and ignorant face of the little milk dog from the rearview mirror, thinking that their little rabbit's definition of "cute" is really a bit biased.

Fortunately, neither of them will have children in the future, otherwise they would not know how to name their children.

On the way back to Zhou's house from the shopping mall, Feng Qi deliberately slowed down the speed of the car, letting Wen Zhuo lie down with the dog in the back. I don't know if it was because he was too tired from playing today. Wen Zhuo rarely didn't get motion sickness, but Drowsy in the car, it looks like he can sleep in the car at any time until the next day.

It was already very late when Feng Qi drove back to Zhou's house, the sky was covered with black clouds, and the wind was blowing so that his face hurt. It was already 07:30 in the evening when Feng Qi stopped the car, this At that time, according to the Zhou family's schedule, it was estimated that they had already eaten and were about to go to bed.

Sure enough, Feng Qi looked up and found that the light in the living room had been turned off.

It is estimated that everyone has rested.

Feng Qi didn't take Wen Zhuo to the living room, he directly carried Wen Zhuo out of the car, stuffed the dog into the big pocket of his jacket, and carried Wen Zhuo back to their hut .

Wen Zhuo had been in a drowsy sleep for a long time, and when he was carried out of the car by Feng Qi, he arched his arms twice, rubbed his little head against Feng Qi's chest, rubbed his eyes, and was sleepy Ask "Where's Er Gouzi"?

"It's in the upper pocket of my coat. I can't press it." Feng Qi picked up Princess Wenzhuo and carried her back to the room.

Wen Zhuo was very sleepy, and could fall asleep in Feng Qi's arms. When he fell asleep, his little face was nestled in Feng Qi's chest, and the side facing Feng Qi's chest bulged slightly, his small mouth was pursed, and he fell asleep Occasionally, a slit will be exposed on the lips, and the porcelain white teeth and the cute tip of the tongue can be vaguely seen inside.

When Wen Zhuo fell asleep, his little tongue would still move around, occasionally licking his teeth, licking the gap between his lips, and finally retracting obediently, just licking his lips brightly.

Feng Qi felt dry again for a while, and he even thought about taking Wen Zhuo directly to find a hotel outside, but he held back.

He doesn't care, but Wen Zhuo is not easy to explain to Wen's father. He has thoroughly figured out how Wen Zhuo and Wen's father usually communicate in the past two days. Before Wen Zhuo is completely independent, this kind of coercion from the patriarchy will Keeping on Wen Zhuo's head, Wen Zhuo was naturally unable to resist.

Compared with letting Wen Zhuo learn to resist, Feng Qi is more inclined to let Wen Zhuoan spend the past few years in peace, and let Wen Zhuoan live in peace when Wen Zhuo is fledgling.

Everyone's personality is different, he doesn't have to force Wen Zhuo to grow his fangs.

His teething is enough.

Thinking about it, Feng Qi adjusted the angle of the person in his arms to make Wen Zhuo sleep more comfortably. He just walked to the front of the house with Wen Zhuo in his arms. He raised his leg and kicked open the door. Meet three faces.

Wen's father and Feng's father were sitting on the bed, and Ms. Chen was standing by the bed. The three of them seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

Ms. Chen still held a photo in her hand. When she glanced over, she could only see the white back of the photo, but it seemed that the photo had been taken for a long time, and she saw a little wrinkle, which was pinched out by her fingernails.

Feng Qi held Wen Zhuo's hand tightly, regretting that his heart had softened just now, he should have woken Wen Zhuo up and walked back to the house together, it always seemed a bit bad to be bumped into like this now.

"Dad?" Feng Qi walked into the door, hesitating whether to put Wen Zhuo down, the key is that the bed was occupied by Wen's father and Feng's father, he couldn't put Wen Zhuo on the floor.

Moreover, he has hugged him all the way, and he has been seen. Now that he wakes up Wen Zhuo, he always feels like he is at a loss.

I don't know why the two of them came here suddenly. Feng Qi's head and Wen Zhuo's head were soaked in honey water for a day, and they were faintly rusty, and they didn't react when they moved twice.

"Seal the deed." Among the three elders, it was Ms. Chen who spoke first. She stood there with her hands folded in front of her lower abdomen, with a smile on her face, but she was no longer as kind and gentle as an elder like before. She smiled, but it seemed a little hypocritical, the corners of her mouth were hooked faintly, and she was struggling to maintain a smile: "You put my son down first, I have something to tell him."

Feng Qi's gaze swept over Ms. Chen, and then unconsciously fell back on the faces of Feng's father and Wen's father. Wen's father had no expression on his face and was always silent, but Feng's face was shaking faintly all the time, like It's like forcibly enduring something.

Having been smoked for 20 years, this expression instantly made Feng Qi feel the danger.

He took a step back calmly, thinking that it was time to put Wen Zhuo down, otherwise his father would slap him for a while and he wouldn't be able to let go.

Although I don't know why, but Feng Qi is ready to face the battle at any time - is there any reason for a father to smoke his son in this world?Anyway, his father never explained the reason to Feng Qi, and he always smoked whenever he wanted. The Feng Qi was smoked for 20 years, and he always said "understand" and "received" directly after being drawn.

But he just took such a step back, and Father Wen, who had been sitting on the bed expressionlessly, suddenly stood up.

Feng Qi's attention was all on Feng's father, he didn't expect Wen's father to get up, and his eyes flew to Wen's father again.

"Nizi!" Wen's father went towards Wen Zhuo who was in Feng Qi's arms, and a loud roar rang directly in the room: "Get out of here!"

Wen Zhuo was startled awake by this roar. He kicked his legs in Feng Qi's arms, took a small breath, and still grasped Feng Qi's chest with his fingers. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw His father was three steps away from him, looking at him with a death expression.

Wen Zhuo was frightened, and hiccupped with a sound of "hiccup".

Wen Zhuo had a very relaxed and happy day. He played with things he hadn’t played with before, ate food he hadn’t eaten before, and bought a cute little second dog. When he came home, he even He didn't get motion sickness, and everything was fine, which caused him to be immersed in sweet dreams, so that when he opened his eyes and saw Father Wen, Wen Zhuo didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.

He only moved his legs to realize that he didn't touch the ground at all, and then he saw Feng Qi's face when he looked up, and realized that he was still being hugged by Feng Qi.

As soon as the disappointing little rabbit raised his head, most of his face blushed instantly, and he was still a little puzzled, as if he didn't want to understand why he was in such a situation when he opened his eyes.

Feng Qi let go of his hand calmly, and put Wen Zhuo down on the ground. When Wen Zhuo landed, he was supposed to be standing in front of Feng Qi, but he found that he was standing behind Feng Qi after landing. When I realized it, my hands felt warm.

Feng Qi stuffed the puppy into his hand.

"Go out first and wait for me in the car." Feng Qi whispered to him.