Zitong's Si Yuchu

"You want to come back?" Si Yuchu asked incredulously while holding the phone, "What about Amson?"

The other side of the phone did not know what to say, and Si Yuchu's brows became more and more wrinkled.

Hanging up the phone and sighing, Si Yuchu looked at the person sitting beside him and said, "My mother Tongtong is coming to celebrate the New Year with us, you..."

"I know, I'll go back to kindergarten first, and I'll come back after she leaves."

"what?"

"I won't make things difficult for you, I know your mother won't like me." Zi Tong whispered sadly.

Si Yuchu pulled him into his arms dumbfoundingly, "Stupid, listen to me, my mother is going to celebrate the New Year with us, don't be afraid, and my parents divorced very early, she remarried, and my stepfather also will come."

"Ah?" Zitong looked up at Si Yuchu in surprise, didn't he drive him away?

"Who told you to go back to kindergarten, are you stupid?"

Si Yuchu really couldn't put it into words, he didn't know how to tell Zitong that he had a rather weird family.

"Yu Chu, you're so kind!" Zitong happily hugged Si Yuchu's waist, it was great not to have to go back to kindergarten alone, otherwise he would definitely miss Si Yuchu to death.

Si Yuchu smiled, but the phone rang again.

Si Yuchu answered the phone helplessly, "Dad, how are you?"

"Okay! Yu Chu, I will go back with you to celebrate the New Year this year, are you happy?"

Si Yuchu really wanted to say that he was not happy at all. He spent the Spring Festival alone for so many years, and finally he had Zitong. For such an important festival, he must do something meaningful, although it is right to do it normally. up.

Now, the mother who has traveled around the world for thousands of years is coming back, and she has to bring her stepfather, and the father who has not been seen for thousands of years is also coming back, and maybe she has to bring her stepmother.

So isn't he being watched to death?The bedroom door has to be locked, what kind of fate is this?He really doubted that the two were calculating.

"Okay, then you come back and pay attention to safety."

Si Yuchu hung up the phone after chatting with his father for a few words, and said with difficulty: "Tongtong, my father...is coming back too, and may bring his stepmother along."

Zitong nodded foolishly, suddenly a little nervous.

"What are your parents like? Tell me quickly."

"Hmm..." Si Yuchu said seriously, "My parents?"

Zi Tongkuang nodded, sitting upright.

"Black hair, yellow skin, one nose and two eyes."

"..."

Zi Tong was stunned for two seconds, picked up the sofa pillow and threw it on Si Yuchu's lap, "Who doesn't have one nose and two eyes, be more serious!"

Baby is so angry!

Si Yuchu took the pillow away and hugged Zitong on his lap, "I've lost my temper recently, and dared to fight me."

Zi Tong pouted and glared at him, but still asked unconvincingly: "Does it hurt? Next time, you don't need to hug the pillow."

"Pfft..." Si Yuchu looked at him amusedly, "Then what do you want to use next time?"

Zitong looked around and threw him on the sofa, "I'll just bite you."

"Then let's see who is better."

Si Yuchu grabbed his hand and took a deep breath on his neck. Zi Tong raised his head and wanted to bite Si Yuchu's Adam's apple, but he couldn't reach it after fluttering for a long time.

The difference between attacking and receiving...is really obvious.

"No, it hurts!" Zitong rubbed his neck and pretended to be pitiful.

"Let me see."

Si Yuchu took away Zitong's hand and bowed his head to kiss it, with a smile in his eyes, "Does it still hurt?"

Zitong's ears were red and buried in his arms, it didn't hurt much at first.

"Don't worry, in fact, I haven't seen my parents for a long time, and it seems that I haven't spent the Spring Festival with them since I was an adult, so I really don't know if you ask me."

Zitong sat down and said seriously: "I'm afraid they won't let you stay with me, but it doesn't matter, they won't let me just sit in front of the house and stay."

It's unreasonable, handsome and rambunctious, isn't he easy to catch?

"No." Si Yuchu pinched his face, "With me here, you just have to trust me and don't think about anything."

"Ok!"

On New Year's Eve, the room was still dark, Si Yuchu turned over irritably, and the doorbell still kept ringing.

"Yu Chu." Zi Tong leaned over and hugged his waist and called out softly.

"Go to sleep, it's all right, I'll go out and have a look." Si Yuchu helped him cover the quilt and went out to open the door. Outside the door was a man in his fifties dragging his suitcase in the dust, with a bright smile on his face.

"Hello!" The man hugged Si Yuchu and beat him for a while, "Dad misses you so much!"

Si Yuchu held back his temper that was about to explode and smiled to let him in. The ghosts believed what he said. If you really think about it, why did he go away for more than ten years without showing his face?

Behind the man was a blond woman in her 40s. Seeing Si Yuchu, she immediately praised Si Yuchu in half-baked Chinese: "You are so handsome!"

Si Yuchu nodded with a smile, "You are also very beautiful."

The woman straightened her hair immodestly and thanked her with a smile.

Si Yuchu sat down on the sofa helplessly, the clock in the living room just pointed to three, "Dad, why are you so early?"

"I said I missed you!" The man had an expression of disbelief.

Well, Si Yuchu got up to get the folding bed in the studio, what else could he say?

After getting his father and stepmother settled, Si Yuchu was finally able to lie back in the warm blanket again.

As soon as Zitong sensed movement, he immediately hugged him, muttering inaudibly, "Yu Chu."

Si Yuchu kissed his face and closed his eyes contentedly.

After an unknown amount of time, the doorbell started ringing again. Si Yuchu thought that it would be fine if there were people in the living room anyway, but it turned out that he was overthinking.

Si Xiangqing knocked on the bedroom door, pinched his throat and said, "Son! The doorbell is ringing!"

Si Yuchu wanted to scold someone, the doorbell rang, so you went to open the door!

Reluctantly, he lifted the quilt again and came out. Si Yuchu's face was all black, but when he opened the door...I'll go!At the door stood a black man who was at least 1.9 meters tall. Not only his face was black, but his whole body was probably black.

A stylishly dressed woman held a black man's arm, smiled and hugged Si Yuchu and kissed her on the face, "Baby! Do you think about Mommy?"

Si Yuchu raised his forehead, "Mom, I'm 27 years old, not seven."

"What's the matter, you will always be that little baby in Mommy's heart!"

Si Yuchu sighed, he lost.

Bringing him into the living room, Si Yuchu found that his father had already fallen asleep with his white wife in his arms, and it was only an hour since his father arrived.

Si Yuchu carried a thick quilt and made a floor bunk at the door of Si Yuchu's room, hoping to sleep well this time.

result……

"Dad! Dad!" Si Jinyang cried while patting on Si Yuchu's bedroom door.

Surprised, Si Yuchu hurriedly opened the door and picked up his son, "What's wrong? Jin Yang?"

Si Jinyang hiccupped while crying, pointing to the messy people in the living room who couldn't complete a sentence.

Si Yuchu glanced over and instantly understood, no wonder the child was crying, anyone who woke up and saw yellow, white, and black people lying on the floor in the living room would be startled.