The four-year-old cute baby of the actor's family

In the bathroom, Zhou Wen'an was soaking in the bathtub.

Layers of ripples emerged from the rippling water, and his thoughts slowly drifted away. He hadn't figured out how to speak yet.

There was a sound of "click", and the bathroom door was pushed open from the outside.

Zhou Wen'an raised his head quickly, and his gaze met Liang's father: "What's wrong? Do you want to use the bathroom?"

He was in the water, his whole body was white and transparent.

Liang Sihan frowned: "You've been in the bath for a long time, and you're still not healed?" He bent down and held Xiao Zhou's father's hand that was clinging to the wall of the bathtub, and gently turned it over to look at his fingertips, wrinkled from the water.

"Really? Then I got up." Zhou Wenan lowered his eyes and withdrew his hand.

Seeing him in a trance, Liang Sihan was a little worried: "What did your uncle tell you? Or is he looking for you again?"

"No...no." Zhou Wen'an turned sideways, a little embarrassed to get up in front of him, and quickly pulled out a bath towel to cover his body after standing up.

Liang Sihan wrapped his arms around his waist and pulled him into his arms, resting his chin on his handsome shoulder, gently sniffing the warm and moist breath of his skin. "Is something on your mind?"

Zhou Wen'an was embarrassed. He calmed down by himself just now and thought about countless possibilities, but now he was so afraid of knowing the truth.

His fingers grabbed the buttons of Liang's pajamas, and fiddled with them, "Honey, can you...can you tell me why you were able to appear outside the hotel box so quickly just now?"

His eyes were fixed on the man in front of him, trying to find a trace of waves in the deep pupils.

But Liang Sihan was always cold and calm, he didn't seem to be surprised by this, he just frowned slightly, and then said: "Did you guess it?"

He was a little anxious when he went to the hotel just now, and he didn't think carefully for a while, which is indeed easy to arouse suspicion.

Zhou Wen'an's heart kept falling.

He did guess that Father Liang should have placed a location on him, clothes or a mobile phone...

Zhou Wen'an's eyes turned red instantly, and he asked in a low voice, "Is it my problem? It's my behavior that makes you worry, so are you going to do this?"

"No."

When Zhou Wen'an moved a little, he was hugged with all his strength.

Liang Sihan hugged him who was not completely dry and went out of the bathroom. The two entered the living room and sat on the sofa.

Zhou Wen'an wanted to sit by himself, but he was not allowed, so he could only sit on his lap in a distorted posture.

The living room was not lit, only the wall lamp in the bedroom exuded a soft glow.

Zhou Wen'an struggled in the silence, he wanted to sit alone, he needed to calm down.

But Liang Sihan refused to let him, and hugged him even tighter, and even pulled the sofa blanket to wrap around his body, making him unable to move anymore.

After struggling for an unknown amount of time, Zhou Wen'an slackened his strength, placed his hand weakly on his arm, lowered his head, and asked in a sad hoarse voice: "Then can't you explain? Explain."

It was just a sentence or two, and after he finished speaking, tears couldn't help but well up.

He was not as angry as he imagined, but he didn't understand the reason, so he was inexplicably afraid and panicked.

Liang Sihan held his cheeks, seeing transparent tears falling down his handsome face, his heart ached, and he wanted to lean over and kiss the tears away as before.

Zhou Wen'an turned his face away and avoided him, leaving him with a stubborn profile.He closed his eyes heavily, tears meandering down: "If you don't want to explain, then I won't ask."

Liang Sihan wrapped his arms around his waist, ignored his resistance, and kissed his cheek: "Baby, I'm just worried that you're outside, I don't want to monitor your every move."

Zhou Wen'an protested in a low voice: "But what's the difference?"

He thought that there was nothing between them in the world anymore, but he didn't expect that this was just his extravagant fantasy.

"It's because I didn't do well enough to make you worry, right? But I don't like others, and I won't be with others. I don't understand why you do this? You make me afraid of you."

His emotions became more and more agitated, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time burst out completely like a flood breaking a bank in an instant. "I don't want myself to be afraid of the person next to me, you understand?"

This may be the first time Zhou Wen'an has ever spoken to Father Liang with such intense emotions.He turned his head collapsed, his blurred vision fell on the dark carpet pattern.

Liang Sihan hugged the frail boy: "Baby, I don't doubt your feelings for me, I just worry about you being outside alone. I'm afraid that you will encounter something that you can't handle. I want to be by your side as soon as possible. Protect you, can you understand my mood?"

Zhou Wen'an dragged his tears, and asked him sadly: "But you have to respect me, you can't do this without telling me... What is the difference between you doing this and spying on me?"

Who needs to monitor the other party in a relationship?

Although Zhou Wen'an joked that he was a "pervert", he didn't want him to be such a person.

Liang Sihan saw that he was crying like rain, his eyes and nose were red, and he looked pitiful, as if he had suffered a great sin. No matter what happened, he had never seen him so sad before.

Liang Sihan understood that he had let his sweetheart down, so he held Xiao Zhou's father's cheeks, letting his palms be wet with tears: "Baby, it won't happen in the future, okay? Don't cry."

Zhou Wen'an hiccupped to avoid his kiss: "Don't touch me, I...I want to calm down." He no longer knew how to deal with this matter.

Deep in his heart, he knew that Father Liang loved him and cared about him, so he did this.

But this behavior terrified him.

Zhou Wenan pushed him away, crying: "If something happens, I will find you when I need you. But you can't do this without my permission. Or do you treat me like a child? ?”

His eyes were looking at the small bed in the bedroom. Could it be that in Father Liang's heart, he was a child like Ton Ton?

Liang Sihan pressed his arm, clasped him in his chest, and said deeply: "Baby, it's my fault, I shouldn't treat you like a child, I should respect you."

Zhou Wenan cried until his temple throbbed, and he raised his hand to hit him on the shoulder, making it even more uncomfortable: "But you didn't respect me. If I didn't find out today, how long will this matter continue? You didn't realize that this is No, you didn't have..."

Liang Sihan hugged him tightly, took a wet wipe and pressed it under his eyes: "Baby, I promise you that I will never do this in the future, okay? Don't feel bad, if Tonton wakes up later and sees you crying, he will It will be hard too."

"You are not allowed to threaten me with tons." Zhou Wenan was anxious and angry, and hit him on the shoulder again, "You are not allowed to say that."

His face was flushed, and tears flowed down his cheeks and gathered at his chin. He looked at the man with a stern face expressionlessly, and choked up his anger, "If you want to treat me like a child, just treat me like a child."

After saying this, Zhou Wen'an pushed him hard, trying to stand up.

"What do you mean? Baby, don't go." Liang Sihan hugged him, but felt that his heart was slowly moving away from him.

It is even more unbearable for someone who has always been gentle to suddenly say harsh words.

Liang Sihan felt pain in his heart just hearing him say that.

Zhou Wen'an cried until his shoulders trembled, his nose twitched slightly, and his bloodshot eyes stared at him: "From now on, you will be Ton's father, that's all."

Liang Sihan realized that Xiao Zhou's father was really angry, and he hurriedly said, "You want to separate from me?"

His heart was in a mess, as if he had been stabbed by a sharp heavy object.

Hearing what he said, Zhou Wenan couldn't help crying. He suppressed the pain and said stubbornly: "Yes, I'm still a child, and I don't want to be with you. Anyway, you can't respect me normally if you're together, it's impossible Really regard me as your lover..."

The more he spoke, the more incoherent he became, and he also knew that he was extremely sad, so he couldn't choose what to say.

But he really never thought that such a difficult thing would happen between them.

Liang Sihan was in a hurry. Facing a boy ten years younger than himself, he really cared too much.

He hugged his arm and said sincerely: "Of course I respect you, baby, this time it's my problem. It won't happen in the future, and I will treat you better in the future, better than now."

Zhou Wen'an has no doubt that he will treat him well, but this is not the relationship he wants.

The long-standing inequalities seemed to surface at this moment and were placed in front of him.

He covered his eyes, trying to calm down, but he couldn't control himself, he was out of breath from crying, tears were streaming down his cheeks, and even the blanket was wet in several places.

"You make me feel like I can't be trusted..."

Zhou Wen'an thought that what he wanted was not much at all, and the two of them got along well in life, happily taking care of tons of babies together.

He is also aware of the gap between them, and has been working desperately to try to narrow the gap.

However, it seems that it is not enough.

What is he going to do?

Liang Sihan coaxed him: "No, of course I trust you, I was too worried. Baby, don't be angry, and don't be sad."

Zhou Wen'an stared blankly at the wet spot on the blanket, and said sarcastically, "I'm not angry. Someone cares about me so much, I'm too happy."

In fact, the sadness in his heart was far greater than the anger.

Liang Sihan frowned thickly, he screwed up.

Originally, he planned to propose in the next few days, but now he has completely pushed things in another direction.

Zhou Wenan regained consciousness, trying to regain his composure from his grief: "How did you locate me?"

"Mobile phone." Liang Sihan said truthfully.

Zhou Wen'an wanted to get up.

Liang Sihan looked nervous: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to get my phone." Zhou Wen'an still wanted to get up.

Liang Sihan frowned, and looked at the mobile phone on the bedside table: "I'll get it, you sit down."

He reluctantly let go of him, repeatedly confirmed that he would not do anything suddenly, and then quickly walked to the bed.

Zhou Wen'an sat in a daze, motionless.He looked at the man who was walking towards the bed against the light, and hugged his knees sadly and curled up. He buried his head in his knees and cried bitterly.

Liang Sihan took the phone and turned around, and saw him huddled up in a ball crying like heartbroken, he hurried forward, half kneeling by the sofa and hugging him: "Baby, don't cry. It's all my fault, It has nothing to do with you, I crossed the line, and this kind of thing will not happen again in the future."

With tears all over his face, Zhou Wen'an grabbed the phone and said hoarsely, "I will change my phone tomorrow."

Liang Sihan put his arms around him and said, "I'll go buy a new one, or do you like this one? Then I'll buy the exact same one."

Zhou Wenan wiped away his tears with a blanket: "I will buy it myself." He collapsed on the sofa with his mobile phone and turned away from him, "I will sleep on the sofa tonight. You can go and sleep with Tonton, later When he wakes up and can’t see anyone, he’ll be scared.”

Liang Sihan stood up, bent down and tried to hug him, but was startled by his violent reaction.He had never seen Xiao Zhou's father with such a big emotion. He was afraid of hurting him. As a last resort, he could only continue to kneel and sit by the sofa, with his arms on his shoulders: "Then I will stay here with you until you are willing to go to bed. until."

Zhou Wen'an wanted to say something, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

I don't know how long it took, but Zhou Wen'an could only hear the sound of breathing behind him. He was so tired that he said drowsily, "Don't hug me to bed while I'm asleep, or I'll go back to the apartment tomorrow."

He knew he was capricious, but he had no other choice.

No one told him how to deal with this kind of thing.

It is impossible to forgive easily, and it is absolutely impossible to greet him with a smile immediately, but I love him so much in my heart, I am reluctant to really criticize him, and I will only feel sorry for myself.

Zhou Wen'an thought faintly: If someone else treated him like this, he would really call the police.

But when this person is Father Liang, his principles become erratic.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhou Wen'an woke up groggy.

What happened last night came to mind, he glanced at the suede sofa in front of him, and knew that the man really didn't touch him.

His body was a little heavy, and when he got up, the top layer of quilt slid down.

As soon as Zhou Wenan straightened up, the man lying beside the sofa also woke up.

He suppressed his heartache and pretended to be calm to ignore him, but when he saw the bruises and stubble under his eyes clearly, even a simple breath would hurt his heart.

Pretend not to see, pretend not to care, pretend to have no heart.

Zhou Wen'an got off the warm sofa, walked around the man who had just woken up on the ground, picked up the quilt and tidied it up gently, and said to him indifferently: "Get up when you wake up, Ton is going to get up soon."

He doesn't want Tonton to know that his closest people are quarreling and getting angry, he hopes that Tonton will always live in a happy and happy atmosphere.

Liang Sihan didn't fall asleep for half the night, stood up in silence, and carried the quilt into the cloakroom.

When he came out again, he saw Xiao Zhou's father kneeling and sitting beside the small bed, half leaning in to kiss his precious son.

If what happened yesterday hadn't happened, he could ask for kisses and hugs openly now.

When Tonton woke up, he saw the big frog leaning against the small bed, and he rushed over: "Dad, it's New Year's Eve today!"

This is the first time in his life to celebrate the Spring Festival with his two fathers, which is very meaningful.

Liang Sihan was hugged warmly by his son, his eyes became hot instantly.

"Happy New Year's Eve, ton ton, are you awake? Dad will take you to wash up."

Tonton hummed in a daze, rubbing his little feet in cotton socks against the big frog's arms: "Where's Dad? Did Dad make breakfast?"

"En." Liang Sihan knew for the first time that Xiao Zhou's father's indifference was no less than anyone else's.

The torture of turning a blind eye made him more uncomfortable than direct scolding.

Liang Sihan carried Ton Ton in his arms, finished washing, changed into clothes, and went downstairs together.

Tonton is still looking forward to wearing new clothes on the first day of the new year tomorrow. When he changed his clothes just now, he took a special look at the new clothes he had prepared.

When walking up the stairs, Tonton twisted the big frog's ears and said, "Dad, where are your new clothes and dad's? Are you ready? We will wear them together tomorrow."

"Well, I'm ready." In previous years, Liang Sihan would not specially wear new clothes on New Year's Day. When Xiao Zhou's father was preparing for Ton Ton, he specially prepared a suit for him as well.

Liang Sihan's guilt became more and more intense at this moment. His father Xiao Zhou spent his own money to prepare it for him.

He knew very well that Xiao Zhou's father would not buy such expensive clothes himself, but he was willing to buy them for him and Ton Ton.

Entering the restaurant, Ton Ton heard his father talking to Aunt Li, he raised his voice and shouted: "Good morning, Dad! Good morning, Auntie! Where's sister Li?"

"Here it is!" Xiao Li's voice came from the kitchen, she smiled and came out with hot milk, "It's so early."

Ton Ton was put into the chair, dangling his calves in anticipation of breakfast, and when he noticed the snow covered in the yard, he was surprised: "Wow, there's so much snow, Dad, can we build a snowman?"

Liang Sihan glanced at Xiao Zhou's father, but saw that he was still avoiding his eyes.

Zhou Wen'an pulled out the chair, sat next to the little baby, and helped him put on the light yellow bib: "Be full before going out to play. Wear gloves, it's cold outside."

Ton Ton's little hand stretched out to poke Dad's cheek: "Dad is so kind, Dad, let's build a snowman together."

"Yeah." Zhou Wen'an handed him the small spoon, poured milk for him, and then said to the man in the main seat, "I have agreed with Auntie and Xiao Li, Aunt Li will leave before noon, and Xiao Li has eaten Let’s go again. The ingredients needed for the New Year’s Eve dinner will be prepared in advance.”

Counting Uncle Liang, there are only four people in the family, and cooking a few dishes is not a problem for Zhou Wen'an.

Listening to his words, Liang Sihan sighed inwardly.It was obviously such a festive day, but it made it so depressing and uncomfortable.

"I'll help you later."

But Xiao Zhou's father ignored it, as if he didn't hear it.

Tonton blinked his big eyes and drank the fragrant hot milk. He didn't notice anything wrong, but he felt that the two fathers didn't seem to sleep well, and both had familiar dark circles.

He said to the big frog: "Father, let's pick up Grandpa, shall we?"

Liang Sihan said: "Okay. I'll contact Grandpa first."

"Yeah!" Tonton's little mouth covered with milk stains grinned, "Grandpa will be very happy. Every time he comes to our house for dinner, he is so happy."

He looked happier than he was working in the office anyway.

Zhou Wen'an asked, "Is it appropriate for uncle to stay at home that night?"

He also felt that Uncle Liang was very miserable. It was a bit bleak to spend the New Year alone.

Liang Sihan put down his coffee cup: "Well, I'll communicate with him." He tried to hold Xiao Zhou's father's hand on the table, but he avoided it without a trace.

After breakfast, Zhou Wen'an asked Xiao Li to accompany Ton Ton to the garden to play in the snow, while he and Aunt Li packed up the things that will be used today.

After Liang Sihan contacted Liang Zhongnian, he confirmed that he would come over for dinner and stay overnight.

He went to the kitchen to find Xiao Zhou's father, and watched him cutting the ham with exceptional precision. He said, "Then Ton and I will go pick my father up."

Zhou Wen'an put the sliced ​​ham away, planning a few places to use tonight, without raising his eyes, he said calmly, "Be careful on the road."

Aunt Li felt something was wrong early in the morning. Seeing them like this, she said to go back to the room to pack things first.

She will have to take Master Chen's car back to her home in a while.

Liang Sihan glanced at Little Tonton running around in the garden, stretched out his arms to hug Xiao Zhou's father's waist, and stuck it up, "Baby, don't leave me alone, I feel bad."

Zhou Wen'an tidied up the remaining ham quickly, and said bravely: "I didn't leave you alone. Let me go first, I want to open the refrigerator."

Liang Sihan didn't let go, and whispered in his ear: "Baby, if we quarrel like this, Ton and Ton will definitely find out."

"I didn't quarrel with you."

After a pause, Zhou Wen'an remained stubborn, "Then let Ton Ton know that parents will not always be in harmony, there will always be moments of quarrel, let him get used to it in advance."

Liang Sihan frowned thickly, he could hear that the person in his arms was always angry, and of course the source was because of himself.

Warm thin lips pressed against his ear, and he apologized word by word: "Baby, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I did something wrong, and I will never do it again, please forgive me this time, what did you ask me to do? All agreed."

Zhou Wenan twisted his waist, unable to break free, and propped his fingers on the cooking table: "Didn't I forgive you yesterday? From now on, I will treat you as an elder, and you like to treat me like a child anyway."

Liang Sihan softened his tone: "Baby, am I not your husband?"

"No, not since yesterday." Zhou Wenan snorted softly, "You are Papa Liang, from now on I will only call you Papa Liang. Let me go, I want to get something!"

Liang Sihan knew that he didn't really get angry with him, it just needed some time.He helped him open the refrigerator, "What do you want?"

Zhou Wen'an glanced at his bony hands, turned his head: "No more, no more."

Liang Sihan closed the refrigerator and hugged him again: "Then you punish me, you can punish me in any way, as long as you don't get angry and don't feel sad."

Zhou Wen'an turned on the faucet and said nonsense amidst the splashing water: "Punish you for being my father."

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