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

Ton Ton had a particularly solid sleep, probably because there was another person in his life who liked him, and he felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

Just after breakfast, Zhou Wen'an was urged to knock on the door of Zhuzhu's house, and both father and son went to invite Miss Zhuzhu with smiling faces.

In Zhuzhu's house, there is a little black cat named Maomao whose whole body is dark and shiny.

Ton Ton went in and played with Zhuzhu for a while, but Mao Mao was afraid of strangers and didn't go out, so he couldn't take it out to play.

Ton Ton seriously criticized Maomao: "Little Maomao, you are more timid than my father."

Maomao nestled in Zhuzhu's arms, meowing and meowing, looking at Tonton with her dark eyes, and swept his little arm with her long tail.

Zhuzhu's mother was just about to go out, and Zhou Wen'an could feel her bad complexion and bad temper recently.

Seeing the two children teasing the cat, he asked with concern, "Mother Zhuzhu? What's the matter with you? Do you need my help?"

He noticed that Zhuzhu's father seemed to be away early in the morning, and he rarely saw him recently.

Zhuzhu's mother shook her head: "Xiao Zhou, please take care of Zhuzhu for me, I won't be back until this afternoon."

Zhou Wen'an nodded, and it was inconvenient to ask more questions.

When I got home, I saw the two little guys running towards the coffee table and chatting.

Zhuzhu complained to Tonton aggrieved: "Papa always quarrels with mother, so loudly." She lay down on the low table, the twisted braids on the back of her head rose to the sky, "It scared me and Maomao."

"Don't cry." Ton quickly raised his head to look at Zhou Wen'an, "Dad, can you give Zhuzhu a strawberry cake? The refrigerator is too high and I can't reach it."

Zhou Wen'an not only took the strawberry cake, but also sent two glasses of warm water and a plate of fruit that he had prepared.

He glanced at the weeping Zhuzhu, and said softly, "Zhuzhu, what else do you want to eat? Uncle, go prepare it."

Zhuzhu has a delicate oval face, more like her mother, and her eyes are also very round, like grapes, with pure black pupils, when looking at people, she is pure and innocent.

Especially at this moment, he seemed to have suffered a great blow in his heart, pursed his mouth and shook his head, looking like he was about to cry.

Ton Ton said like an adult: "Okay Dad, you go to work. I'm talking to Zhuzhu. We have to whisper."

Zhou Wen'an pinched his son's little ear: "Just know how to send me."

He rubbed Zhuzhu's face again: "Good Zhuzhu, play with Tonton, if he bullies you, call him uncle."

Zhuzhu nodded, looked at the gentle Zhou Wen'an, and whispered, "It's good that uncle is my father. My father always speaks loudly. I don't like it."

After hearing this, Ton Ton seriously put forward a feasible suggestion and said, "Come to our house and be my sister, okay?"

Zhou Wen'an was speechless, and quickly got up to let them have a tea party.

When he walked away, he heard Zhuzhu protest: "But I'm older than you, I'm a big sister."

Ton Ton said confidently: "I like you to be my sister."

While talking, he opened the cake and handed the fork to Zhuzhu, "You eat it, the strawberry flavor is reserved for you, I didn't even eat it."

"You can eat too." Zhuzhu pushed the cake obediently and wanted to share it with him, "Let's eat together."

Zhou Wen'an went to the kitchen to clean up the dishes for breakfast. Amidst the sound of the faucet running, he heard the phone ring on the shelf.

He turned off the faucet, took his cell phone, and leaned leisurely by the sink, with the window behind him.

A text message from an unfamiliar number: "Mr. Zhou, it's me, can you answer my call?"

Zhou Wen'an unconsciously stood up straight, the summer morning sun shone on his back, making him feel slightly warm.

When he thought of Liang Sihan's existence, he became vigilant like a hedgehog.

He really hadn't thought it through yet, so he could only pretend he didn't see it.

Put your phone aside and get back to doing the dishes.

After tidying up the kitchen, he saw the black mobile phone on the white cabinet, which seemed to remind him of Liang Sihan's text messages all the time.

Take a deep breath, don't see, don't see.

He pretended to be an ostrich, and took the mobile phone and stuffed it into his trouser pocket in one go, like a hot potato.

When he walked out of the kitchen to go to the workbench in the living room, Zhou Wenan saw two children lying on the small round coffee table talking, looking like two fluffy little animals.

Zhuzhu covered her eyes with her hands and said softly, "Tong Ton, I envy you so much. Your father is good. I also want to have a very good father."

Zhou Wen'an didn't go over, for fear of disturbing their conversation.

Just as she was about to turn around and go to the bedroom, she heard Tonton comforting Zhuzhu in an old-fashioned way: "I envy you too, you have parents. I can't even find my other father."

His tone sounded endlessly sad.

But it seems that while comforting Zhuzhu, he is also comforting himself.

In Zhou Wen'an's mind, when he was in kindergarten last year, he went to participate in parent-child activities. Tonton asked him why everyone else had two parents, but he only had one.

Another time, Tonton cried and said that he missed another father very much, where is it?

But I didn't say this later, probably because I said too much, and he understood it.

But it was this sensibility that made Zhou Wen'an feel unknowingly uncomfortable at the moment, as if someone had severely grabbed his heart, and his heart was pulled together.

Sour and astringent, unbearable.

Zhou Wen'an looked across the void to the balcony, and in the bright sunlight, he became dazed.

He couldn't hear what Tonton and Zhuzhu said, it seemed that his whole body had melted into the summer sun, becoming light, insignificant, and even vague.

When he retracted his gaze, Zhou Wen'an looked at his own shadow on the floor.

Faint, alone.

Look at those two little figures again, soft and in pairs.

After a long silence, Zhou Wen'an took out his cell phone and replied to Liang Sihan's text message.

"Okay, call when it's convenient for you, I won't miss it. If you don't answer, you are busy and will reply."

Liang Sihan replied: "Thank you."

Looking at these two words, Zhou Wen'an seemed to have truly experienced Xiao Lin Yicha's confusion in the face of a difficult life.

Life, after all, is helpless, at a loss and has to do it.

After Ton and Zhuzhu finished eating the cake, he told Zhuzhu the story in the picture book.

Zhou Wen'an was sorting out the episode outline of the script at the desk, and he wanted to laugh.

Talk about the daughter of the sea and the princess of the pea;

Cinderella went to the house of the seven dwarfs as a guest and happily ate a delicious meal, and she was safe without meeting Grandma Wolf;

But Snow White ate strawberries, and instead of fainting, she became more beautiful after sleeping.

It was just talking nonsense to the picture book, and Andersen and the Brothers Grimm would wake up and fight after hearing this.

Zhuzhu corrected him from time to time, pointing to the pattern on the drawing book: "Snow White clearly ate apples, red apples, not strawberries."

Tonton is eloquent: "But Zhuzhu likes to eat strawberries, strawberries."

Zhuzhu was happy, so Snow White ate strawberries.

Zhou Wen'an thought, whose glib tongue does this kid look like?

Could it be Liang Sihan?

But the stern Liang Sihan is definitely not the kind of person who would say sweet things to girls?

Fortunately, Ton Ton didn't talk about it everywhere, but just for Zhuzhu to hear.

Thinking of this, Zhou Wen'an felt relieved.

Hearing the mutterings of the two children, he casually picked up a black marker pen and wrote a few lines on the white manuscript paper at hand.

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childhood meets summer

When Ton Ton turned his head, he saw Zhou Wen'an typing on the keyboard. He raised his voice and asked, "Dad, Zhuzhu wants to watch cartoons. Shall we watch cartoons in advance?"

This summer vacation, Zhou Wen'an has arranged a schedule for Ton Ton. When to watch cartoons and when to draw, when to take a nap and rest, there are rules. On weekends, he has to learn piano.

He stretched out a big waist on the chair and looked up at them.

In sight, the children turned upside down, all laughing.

Ton Ton really likes such a lazy father. He stepped on the floor and rushed over to kiss his forehead. He also tilted his neck and met his eyes: "Daddy is so cute."

Zhou Wen'an was too lazy to listen to his "flattering" words, so he got up and patted his little head: "Okay, let's watch it now."

Tonton sat side by side with Zhuzhu. Usually when he watched by himself, he would be restless, climbing up and down, jumping up and down, like a monkey.But with Zhuzhu here, in order to act like a big brother, he is very obedient and sensible, and will ask Zhuzhu from time to time if she wants to drink water or eat.

In the afternoon, Zhuzhu's mother came home and picked up Zhuzhu.

Ton Ton reluctantly sent it to Zhu Zhu's house, and took the opportunity to play with Maomao for more than ten minutes before returning home.

When he got home, he saw that the water in the bathroom had flowed into the living room. He ran over and shouted, "Dad, it's leaking! It's leaking!"

"Father is here." Zhou Wen'an was checking what went wrong, "The water pipe is broken."

He turned off the main valve of the sluice.

Ton Ton picked up the mop to wipe off the water stains on the living room floor. He was small and it was difficult to drag the water-stained mop. He put his hips on his hips and asked, "What should I do then? Daddy fix it?"

Zhou Wen'an laughed in the bathroom: "Is it repaired by Ton Ton?"

Tonton turned the mop in the other direction and sucked up all the water: "Tonton can't, Dad fixes it."

Zhou Wen'an figured out the situation of the water pipes, went out, took the mop and wiped it briefly twice, and put the mop back: "Tong Ton, you stay at home, dad, can you buy a water pipe? Otherwise, we won't be able to take a bath and go to the toilet today. .”

"Oh." Ton Ton had no objection, "Then I'll look at the water pipes."

He stared wide-eyed at the washbasin, as if to monitor that it was no longer leaking.

Zhou Wen'an smiled: "My baby is so stupid."

He bent down and kissed his head.

Just as they were hugging each other, both of them heard the doorbell ring.

"Huh? Did Zhuzhu forget something at our house?" Zhou Wen'an got up and went to open the door.

Ton Ton jumped three feet high: "Uncle must be here! It's Uncle! Dad, go and open the door!"

Zhou Wen'an was surprised: "How do you know? It's not uncle, uncle is filming."

"It's Uncle!" Tonton couldn't move, ran out to open the door by himself, and asked loudly, "Uncle?"

"It's me. Ton."

It was really Liang Sihan's voice.

Zhou Wen'an was stunned, standing in the living room, he couldn't believe it.

Tonton happily opened the door and welcomed him in. He picked him up and immediately shouted, "Uncle, can you fix the water pipe? The water pipe in our house is broken."

Zhou Wen'an embarrassedly made an ugly smile that was not a smile, and asked in a low voice: "Didn't you say that you will come back after reading the book?"

"I've finished reading it." Liang Sihan handed the book to Zhou Wen'an, "It's very good, let me read another haiku written by Xiaolin Yicha?"

"..."

Zhou Wen'an felt that he must be looking at ten lines at a glance, so he flipped through them casually.

What a waste of such a good book.

Ton Ton dragged Liang Sihan to look at the toilet, pointed to the water and said, "Dad said there is no water for bathing."

Zhou Wen'an put the book on the low cabinet next to the sofa, and saw Liang Sihan walking to the bathroom.

He said nervously, "Well...Mr. Liang, can you please take care of the ton? I'll go buy a suitable water pipe and replace it."

Liang Sihan touched the phone and said calmly, "I'll let my assistant go and deliver it later."

Zhou Wen'an was stunned for a moment: "No need to be so troublesome."

Liang Sihan looked at him, and noticed that he was putting his hand on Tonton's shoulders, and both of them looked at him, they looked a little bit like each other, they were both white and tender and well-behaved, which made people happy for no reason.

He said: "He is waiting downstairs, nothing else."

Zhou Wen'an always felt a little uncomfortable for bothering Luo Yuanen to do such trivial things.

Tonton raised his head, opened his round eyes and asked, "Can Uncle Luo know everything? Can he change water pipes?"

Liang Sihan caught the look in the child's eyes, he bent down and picked up the child: "I will change it, and I will change it when Uncle Luo brings it."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of dandelion~~~