ABO happy to be a father

When Ye Xiu got up, Zhou Zekai was already up.

Given that Comrade Zhou Zekai did not shirk his responsibilities, dared to take responsibility, and took on the responsibility of a baby daddy, the impression of Uncle Wang of the Conveyor House finally returned to normal.

Load up, jog.

——Load load: Zhou Hui.

——Additional item for heavy loads: Laughing Song Ziruo Hand Pillow.

Zhou Zekai pinned little Zhou to his chest, while jogging, making the baby happy.

And I like the sports belt waist stool found in the baby box.

This strap waist stool is now equipped by him. It is light and breathable, fully conforms to the principles of ergonomics, and is suitable for the baby's body structure.

Using this waist stool not only frees his hands, but also allows him to face-to-face with the baby anytime and anywhere, and communicate father-son feelings.

Zhou Hui giggled on the waist stool, apparently no stranger to such a position.

To be able to consider his habits so carefully, the child's mother should also be a careful person.

Not only that, Xiao Xiaozhou is completely free from the stinking problems of those ugly children mentioned in the online maternal and child forums, and their living habits are extremely healthy!He didn't cry or make trouble all night, and immediately started whining and moaning in the morning.Zhou Zekai changed diapers, burped and burped, and was very obedient, so loving to the bottom of his heart.It looks like my mother took care of it well...

—— Ye Shen must have mentioned the matter of the child's mother last night, so he would think of this aspect.

Thinking about Ye Shen's saying that a single-parent family is not conducive to the growth of a baby, Zhou Zekai is a bit more generous.

If only there was a mother who was in charge of the baby instead of a wife who told him what to do...

Zhou Zekai was a little shaken.

A penguin SMS notification sound came from the mobile phone.

Zhou Zekai saw that Zhang Xinjie was from Tyranny's group.

"Captain Zhou, what's the matter?"

Zhou Zekai stared at the screen and hesitated for a while.

People are in different states at night and during the day, their spirits are different, and their emotions are different.In the middle of the night, sensibility is often greater than rationality, and morning is often the time to wake up.

Zhou Zekai couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed when he remembered that he had secretly poked a senior with a regular schedule and a strict personality, and he didn't go around because he asked for a stone.

"Pfft", Zhou Hui spit out a bubble of saliva, and smiled at him with his arm pillow in his arms.

——Embarrassment is embarrassment, men dare to act!

Zhou Zekai, who was suppressed by the baby's overall level and whose intelligence was almost zero, immediately tapped and typed, wrote, deleted and deleted, and replied: "Excuse me, senior, may I ask, can the mysterious version of the pillow around Shi Buzhuan be parted?"

The person on the other side obviously didn't expect him to be so straightforward, seeing the words "typing...", Zhou Zekai couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Will the seniors be angry?Am I being too reckless?Is this sentence too rude?After rejecting me, how can I make amends?Will Team Tyranny ask me to go to the arena for a wheel fight... Xiao Hui, even if it's a wheel fight, Dad will definitely get you an out-of-print throw pillow!

To Zhou Zekai, a few seconds meant centuries.

Fortunately, the message that popped up on the other side was not a gauntlet.

"With all due respect, because of the special shape of the mysterious pillow, there are restrictions when buying it. Team Zhou suddenly asked me for accessories, and yesterday he sent a huge red envelope in the group. There must be a reason for it. If Team Zhou has no reasonable reason, I'm sorry I can't provide it .”

Zhou Zekai: "..." Is there a limit?Why didn't he notice!

Just when Zhou Zekai was in a daze and didn't know how to answer, Zhang Xinjie's next message popped up: "Is Team Zhou helping someone to buy?"

Zhou Zekai looked at Little Zhou.

There are restrictions on pillows. Generally speaking, it means a little disheveled.

Little Zhou...

If he said to buy for children under the age of one, he felt that Zhang Xinjie would take care of him and be judged by a crusader.

So he answered honestly: "For personal use." Even if he was ashamed to play, a rigorous person like Zhang Xinjie would not say it out loud.

Zhang Xinjie asked: "The purpose?"

Answer coaxing children, will they also be judged by the Crusaders?

But Zhou Zekai really wouldn't lie, so he could only omit the subject and tell part of the truth: "... hugging and sleeping."

He looked at the three words he had typed that had not yet been sent in the dialog box, and felt awkward no matter how he looked at them.

Captain Samsara!

hold! !

Senior Tyranny's account card pillow! ! !

--sleep?

Still... let's put it another way... Zhou Zekai thought about it, and pressed delete.

Suddenly his wrist was grabbed, and he moved down gently.

His fingers couldn't help making a small displacement on the screen——

!

Zhou Zekai's hands were so fast, and he looked at the message sent out, almost desperate.

Zhang Xinjie will definitely think that he is a change!state!

Because my father stared at the screen for a long time and didn't play with him Zhou Hui, he didn't understand how important his tugging just now was.

Yes, important.

This directly caused Zhou Zekai's brain to crash, and was squeezed by the seven characters "I was the turn of the senior to die" so that there was no room for him to restart.

This indirectly led to a 30% increase in the progress bar of the family reunion.

Zhang Xinjie didn't reply again.

Instead, call.

Zhou Zekai stared at the caller Zhang Xinjie, as if he saw a sacred fire burning in front of him.

His son was still watching him.

For my son!Zhou Zekai gritted his teeth, accept!

"Deputy Zhang..."

"Hello, Team Zhou." Zhang Xinjie couldn't hear any emotion in his voice, "I need to confirm something. Excuse me, was Team Zhou talking to me about Q in person just now?"

What a perfect step.

At this time, Zhou Zekai just needs to pretend to be stupid, or make a joke, and he can solve the problem.

But his son was still watching him.

"...Yes." After a while of silence, Zhou Zekai replied in a low voice.

"Is it really for Team Zhou's own use?" Zhang Xinjie reconfirmed.

After another period of silence, Zhou Zekai's face was on fire: "...Yes."

"I heard movement over Team Zhou, is it convenient to talk?"

With one hand, Zhou Zekai coaxed Xiao Zhou, who was suddenly anxious for some reason, reaching for his mobile phone: "...No."

"I seem to hear the voice of a child?"

Xiao Zhou, who couldn't reach the phone, flattened his mouth: "Wow——"

"Little boy... Daddy will be ready soon..." Zhou Zekai was in a hurry.

With tears in his eyes, Zhou Hui insisted on grabbing his phone.

"Don't snatch the phone...Senior..." Asking Zhou Zekai to explain something would be fatal, he was in a dilemma, and he couldn't organize his words.

Fortunately, Zhang Xinjie saved him.

Zhang Xinjie said: "I heard the child cry. The child is ignorant and curious. Trying to satisfy his reasonable demands is good for his mental health and future growth."

"Uh..." Zhou Zekai's dilemma was how to explain it to Zhang Xinjie, but since Zhang Xinjie said that he wanted to meet the baby's reasonable demands, then he must understand what he did, right?

Zhou Zekai, who always moved faster than words, put the mobile phone to the baby's ear, afraid that the baby would not be able to hold it, so he held it for him.

"Hello?" Zhang Xinjie had just uttered a question word when he heard a murmur from the other side.

Zhou Hui immediately stopped crying and babbled into the phone.

The father and son were very close, and Zhou Zekai heard a soft humming sound coming from the phone.

Zhang Xinjie, straight-forward, singing nursery rhymes!

It still sings very well!

Zhang Xinjie sang, his speech was different from usual.

The voice is melodious, gentle, serious yet lively.

Zhou Hui shook his little body, clapped his little hands, shook his head, seemed to be humming along.

Is that all right?Zhou Zekai looked at the baby in surprise.

Suddenly, the baby's face changed from sunny to cloudy, staring at the phone, about to cry.

Zhou Zekai saw that the call had been disconnected, so Zhou Hui accidentally touched the screen and hung up the phone.

Looking at the baby's aggrieved face, should he call back and ask Zhang Xinjie to continue, or should he sing quickly on his own?

Zhou Zekai cleared his throat... Wait, what's the first sentence?

Fortunately, at this time, the phone screen turned on again.

Seeing that the caller was still Zhang Xinjie, Zhou Zekai almost saw his savior: "Senior!"

Zhang Xinjie was very calm: "Captain Zhou, give the phone to the child."

Zhang Xinjie sang that nursery rhyme no less than twenty times.

The melody is accurate and the articulation is clear.

Zhou Hui's small face blossomed into a smile.

The baby crisis is over.Zhou Zekai heaved a sigh of relief.

"I should go to the cafeteria, Team Zhou, goodbye." Zhang Xinjie finally said.

Zhou Zekai held the faintly hot phone and was about to thank him when he suddenly heard Zhang Xinjie add a sentence before hanging up: "It turns out that Team Zhou is married and has a child, so let's give the out-of-print pillow as a gift to Team Zhou. I hope it won't cause trouble. Team Zhou's partner's unhappiness."

- Ah yes!His original purpose was to keep the stones from turning around!Zhou Zekai growled silently in his heart.

With such a distraction, before he had time to explain that he was not married, the other party had already hung up.

Thinking about Zhang Xinjie's last sentence "I hope it won't cause Zhou's partner to be unhappy", Zhou Zekai felt his knee hurt.

However, when he looked at Xiao Zhou, who was contentedly holding his mobile phone and chattering, he felt a sense of pride—his son was so charming that he was able to conquer the current No. [-] priest of Glory, he was even more powerful than his father!

The baby must be the material for practicing priests in the future!

After worshiping Fang Minghua as his teacher, should he also worship Zhang Xinjie as his teacher?

No, this is climbing a wall.

Is there any other choice?

Like... Godfather?

Zhou Zekai, who has already adopted a dozen godfathers for his baby (such as Sun Xiang, Jiang Botao's reincarnation manager, the doorman brother) and godfathers (such as Uncle Wang, the canteen chef, Uncle Zhang), said that the more godfathers, the better.

When he retires and reveals the baby's situation, the whole league can be the baby's godfather, so that no matter where Zhou Hui goes, there will be people who love and love him, how great!

Zhou Zekai clicked 32 likes for his cleverness.

"Gollum..."

His stomach growled, awakening Zhou Zekai who was immersed in his beautiful imagination.

He glanced at his watch, startled.

It took a lot of time to sing the children's song twenty times, much longer than the usual breakfast time.

Zhou Zekai walked quickly towards the cafeteria.

"Hello Captain, is the baby very good?" Wu Qi waved his arms, "If you don't come again, there will be no more Xiaolongbao!"

Jiang Botao pushed a basket of steamed stuffed buns and a bowl of porridge, and suggested, "May I hold the baby for a while?"

"Thank you." Zhou Zekai handed Zhou Hui and his waist stool to the deputy team.

Sun Xiang took One Autumn Leaf's hand pillow and tried to stuff it to Zhou Hui, but failed, the baby didn't want it.

Everyone in Samsara likes to sit and eat and drink together, and so do other teams.

Tyranny's situation is quite special, most of them are like this.

The exceptions, no doubt, are their venerable lieutenants.

Deputy Zhang's personal style is rigorous, he never eats or sleeps, and he always eats on time, so he can't be shaken.

It's just that today it's 10 minutes late.

This was even more surprising than the sun coming out from the west, so little player Tyranny almost called the police.

Someone mysteriously said that he saw Deputy Team Zhang talking on the phone on the rooftop from a distance.

Even Han Wenqing, the team boss, Ye Shen, etc., couldn't let Deputy Team Zhang delay the precious meal time.

—Who is that person on the phone?