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

Zhou Wen'an came out of the bathroom in a daze. If it wasn't for the solid presence of the ton in his arms, his vain footsteps might have made him think he was in the clouds.

He sent the baby to the bed, put the little frog doll into his arms, and covered him with a little frog blanket.

Even in his sleep, Tonton's little face was full of smiles, Zhou Wenan kissed his forehead, and said softly: "Little frog, are you happy now?"

I really hope that my son will always be so optimistic and cheerful, occasionally clever and mischievous, like a little soldier who can overcome all unhappiness and move forward bravely.

Zhou Wen'an slowly pushed up from the bed, smoothed the wrinkles on the bed sheet, and pulled the quilt on the other side into place.

Liang Sihan was not feeling well last night, so he stayed with him, but today...

Zhou Wen'an thought, why did he start to be nostalgic.

Nostalgia for a feeling that doesn't exist.

There was a voice in the dark reminding him that it was time for him to go back to his room.

Before Liang Sihan came out, Zhou Wen'an left in a hurry.

When the door was slowly closed, the light in the bedroom slowly narrowed on his face, and the last ray of light stayed for a few seconds.

With a sound of "Gada", the door was finally closed.

Zhou Wenan unconsciously passed the Banyan Yeqin outside the bedroom door, the dark green leaves swaying silently in the light, announcing his haste.

He couldn't figure out why he was so hesitant in his heart.

Maybe it was because he couldn't bear to part with it. After all, he had been sharing the bed with the little baby for four years. Now that he lost this cute and warm little person all of a sudden, it was really difficult to adapt for a while.

When Zhou Wen'an was lying on the bed, he gently rubbed the quilt on the side of the bed.

Compared with tons, he seems to need a soft little frog doll more.

After tossing and turning for a long time, Zhou Wen'an couldn't fall asleep, and he was thirsty, so he simply went downstairs to find some water to drink.

But as soon as we reached the second floor, we saw bright lights in the side hall and living room on the first floor, as if it were daytime.

Could it be that Aunt Li or Xiao Li hasn't rested yet?

The sound of heavy objects moving came from the first floor. Zhou Wen'an quietly took a step forward and leaned over the stairs, only to see an extremely unexpected scene.

Liang Sihan was struggling to push the wooden wooden horse Liang Zhongnian had sent him. He was wearing pajamas but barefoot.

Zhou Wen'an thought, could it be that Liang's father couldn't fall asleep?

The highest part of the horse is more than 1.7 meters. The body of the horse looks very delicate, but it is extremely heavy for safety considerations when riding.

Liang Sihan had a lot of strength, and it was very difficult for him to push alone.

Zhou Wen'an hesitated, and walked downstairs, Liang Sihan turned around when he heard the voice, and saw Zhou Wen'an with slightly disheveled hair, like a sleepwalking child.

Liang Sihan said: "Father Xiao Zhou, help me."

"Hmm." Zhou Wen'an went downstairs in three steps at a time, trotted over, and asked suspiciously, "Where are you going to push it?"

Liang Sihan pointed to the side hall: "Ton Ton said he wanted to push it next to the piano."

Zhou Wen'an was surprised, it turned out that Little Baby asked Father Liang to do this.Just now he almost thought that Liang's father didn't like the toy Liang Zhongnian gave him and wanted to push it elsewhere.

Really misunderstood him.

The two worked together and took some time to finally send the horse to the side hall.

Zhou Wen'an and Liang Sihan leaned on the horses on one side to catch their breath.

He was facing the entire glass wall facing the garden, but the side hall was brightly lit, so he couldn't see the night or the moonlight clearly.

"Xiao Zhou's father?"

Liang Sihan's voice was deep, as if he was right behind Zhou Wen'an.

"Huh?" Zhou Wen'an didn't turn around, and still leaned on the horse, a little lazy, and didn't want to move.

"you say……"

Zhou Wen'an's brain was spinning extremely fast, and he couldn't help but lose his mind: What did Liang's father want to say?

Liang Sihan's tone was very gentle, and he sighed in the middle of the night: "Do you believe that people can reconcile?"

Zhou Wen'an was slightly taken aback.

He could acutely realize almost immediately that what Liang's father said must be related to his father Liang Zhongnian.

Today Liang Zhongnian and Han Hui really arrived unexpectedly, not only brought surprises to himself and Ton Ton, but also brought a lot of impact to Liang's father.

"Some people can, some people can't." Zhou Wen'an replied ambiguously.

Liang Sihan chuckled: "Oh, no, you don't think so."

The voice was behind Zhou Wen'an, they were not far away, he thought absently, why is Liang's father's low-pitched laughter so sexy?And he actually spoke his mind.

Zhou Wen'an didn't have time to be embarrassed, but asked in a naive way: "Really?"

"Give you another chance, Dad Xiao Zhou, tell me your answer."

Along with the words, Zhou Wen'an conveyed a subtle affection.

He really wanted to turn around, even stand in front of Liang Sihan, and look at his expression and eyes at this moment, it would definitely make people fascinated and moved.

Thinking wildly, in order to avoid making inappropriate actions, Zhou Wenan closed his eyes, tilted his head, put his cheek on Ma Weiliang's body, and said softly: "There is no way to reconcile."

"How to say?"

Although Zhou Wen'an couldn't see his face, he still clearly reproduced his thin lips, the bridge of his nose, and his eyebrows in his mind, and all these tended to make him have some strange associations.

The air was very quiet, Liang Sihan did not rush him, but waited patiently.

Zhou Wen'an finally decided on the wording, and expressed his thoughts in his heart: "Regret is regret, and it can't be healed. Maybe it will be relieved and become less concerned, but it will be difficult to really return to the original relationship. It's like a thorn The thorn, stuck in the heart, can be pulled out, the wound heals, and the scar will always be there."

He closed his eyes, and said in a calm tone: "Maybe, it can't be called reconciliation, it can only be said to let go, and don't care so much."

After he finished speaking, he sighed lightly, but suddenly realized that something was approaching, and opened his eyes in fright, only to see Father Liang's deep sea-like eyes staring at him quietly.

He stood up straight from the lazy and reclining posture in fear, leaning against the horse, blushing: "Did I say something wrong?"

"No, Xiao Zhou's father can always say something very interesting." Liang Sihan stared at this soft and handsome face, really wanting to keep it for himself, so that these eyes can only see himself, only for himself And laugh.

Zhou Wen'an and him must not look at each other for more than two seconds, and they immediately lost the battle, and their eyes fell on his lips.

The scene in the bathroom hit my heart again...

Zhou Wen'an leaned against the horse and staggered away from the big man in front of him: "I'm going to bed, father Liang should go too."

But to escape to no avail, he was tightly wrapped around his waist by the people behind him, and his back was pressed into his extremely hot chest.

"Father Xiao Zhou, I feel at ease with you here last night." Liang Sihan's voice sounded a bit sad in the middle of the night, "You and Ton Ton are by my side, I fall asleep easily."

"Really?" Zhou Wen'an's cheeks were hot, and he pressed his finger on the horse. He could have pushed him away, but he didn't move at all. Under the bright light, he stared stupidly at his feet.

He thought, is father Liang really touched today?It looked as if he needed someone to accompany him.

Liang Sihan leaned his chin on his shoulder and rubbed it lightly: "Father Xiao Zhou, can you stay with me tonight?"

Zhou Wen'an listened to his weary and vicissitudes of life, felt the weight of him relying on himself, and nodded a little reluctantly amidst the entanglement. "I'm going to drink some water first, I'm thirsty."

"Let's go together." Liang Sihan took Xiao Zhou's father's soft hand and held it gently, and the two walked towards the restaurant together.

Zhou Wen'an leaned back a little beside him, raised his eyes, and unscrupulously admired his back shoulders and one-third of his profile.

He was sure that no matter what angle he looked at, Father Liang was so handsome.

After entering the kitchen, Liang Sihan took a glass of water and handed it to Zhou Wen'an.

Zhou Wen'an was really thirsty, so he took two gulps and mumbled. After putting down the cup, the corners of his lips were red and moist, pink and soft.

Liang Sihan caught a glimpse and was silently seduced.He took the cup from Zhou Wen'an's hand, and took two sips of warm water where he drank, the water flowed into his lips and tongue, alleviating his thirst for Zhou Wen'an.

Zhou Wen'an stared blankly at his movements. Is Father Liang using his drinking glass?Then they are not...

Liang Sihan didn't miss the surprise and astonishment in his eyes, Shi Shiran asked: "Xiao Zhou's father mind?"

"No...no." Zhou Wen'an lowered his head instantly, his ears felt hot, and he pursed his lips and asked in a low voice, "Does Papa Liang not mind?"

Liang Sihan put down his water glass and rubbed his hair: "I don't mind."

Zhou Wen'an stared at his toes in a daze, the dead wind-up rabbit in his heart seemed to be charged instantly and continued to jump around like a crazy rabbit.

Liang Sihan hugged his shoulders: "Let's go, go to sleep."

"Hmm..." Zhou Wenan leaned against him, his whole body was warm, and he was reluctant to leave a little bit.

When going to bed, Liang Sihan let Zhou Wenan sleep in the middle.

Zhou Wen'an obediently lay down on the bed, turned slightly sideways, and put one hand on Baby Tonton's body, with Liang Sihan who stuck up behind him.

It's like three spoons of different sizes, close together.

In the darkness, Liang Sihan's face was pressed against the back of Zhou Wen'an's neck, and his arms were wrapped around Ton Ton, taking advantage of the situation to also embrace Zhou Wen'an.

He pretended to be polite and asked: "Father Xiao Zhou, will you feel uncomfortable if I do this?"

Zhou Wen'an said "No" in a low voice, and then said softly, "Go to bed early, good night."

In his mind, he was in the side hall just now, when Liang Sihan stared at him, his eyes were focused and charming, and in some moments, he had an absurd illusion: it seemed that Liang Sihan really had his own eyes in his eyes. exist.

The next day, when Ton went downstairs, he found that the horse in the living room was gone.

He let go of Zhou Wen'an's hand in doubt, and ran around the living room with his bare, tender feet. He saw a tall milky-white horse by the piano in the side hall, pulled its thick mane and exclaimed: "Dad, big The horse is here! Why did the big frog move well yesterday? The big frog is fine!"

Zhou Wen'an stepped forward and leaned leisurely towards the European-style arched door frame in the side hall. Seeing his son's surprised and delighted appearance, he was also very satisfied.

At this time, the sky was clear, and his brain was much clearer than when he was with Liang Sihan last night, and a thought spread from his heart.

This horse may not only be a gift from Liang Zhongnian, but it may remind Liang's father of many old things between him and his father.

Zhou Wen'an hugged the dancing Tonton onto the horse, bent down and hugged the horse's neck, and whispered in the horse's ear: "Just play for a while, we are going to have breakfast."

"Yeah!" Tonton hugged the horse and helped it smooth its white mane, "Dad, I want to name him, you said he is called Big Mao Mao, okay? Zhuzhu has a little Mao Mao in my family, and I have a big Mao Mao .” As he spoke, he pulled up a strand of his mane to show his father, “Daddy, is it okay?”

big hairy?

Zhou Wen'an thought, if such a handsome horse knew that he had such a crooked name, he might cry.

He rubbed his son, "Okay, let's call it Da Mao Mao. But don't scratch Da Mao Mao's hair, he will hurt, touch it gently." He stroked the mane from top to bottom.

Ton Ton imitated his father's movements, his little hands slowly slid down the long mane, he stretched out his arms and hugged the horse's neck again: "Dad, I really like Big Mao Mao."

When he thinks that the kindergarten children have cats and dogs at home, and he has a horse, although he can't move, but it is exactly like a real horse, he is very proud.

The little lump on the horse's back is really cute.

Zhou Wen'an leaned in front of him and kissed his cheek, thinking: Baby, you like everything in this world, and I like you.

He hugged Ton Ton: "Let's go, have breakfast."

Liang Sihan took a shower in the morning, and when he entered the restaurant, he hugged Ton Ton and kissed him.

Tonton hid around: "Oh, the big frog's beard is so prickly!"

Although it looks like there is no stubble, but when kissed, it is very sticky.

Liang Sihan stroked his smooth chin: "Shave clean, let dad kiss again?"

He said he leaned over to kiss his precious son.

Little Tonton hid in his father's arms, hiding his egg-white face: "Don't, don't kiss!"

Caught by the big frog and kissed the back of his hand several times, he was tickled and giggled on his father's leg.

Liang Sihan saw Zhou Wen'an holding the child and smiling gently like the wind. He was wearing an off-white cotton and linen top today, which was soft and skin-friendly.

He rubbed Zhou Wen'an's hair, and carried his son back to the seat: "Okay, let Dad have breakfast."

Zhou Wenan reached out to get the orange juice, but saw Tonton staring at his neck. "What's wrong?"

He lowered his head and tugged at the slightly askew collar of his jacket.

"Has Dad been bitten by a mosquito?" Tonton stretched out his little finger and pulled his collar, exposing the skin under the ears near the shoulders and neck, which he didn't see just now because he was too busy riding a horse. Tonton frowned worriedly, "Red, is it hard, dad?"

Zhou Wen'an blushed instantly and pulled back his clothes: "It's not uncomfortable."

How does he explain to the child that it's not a mosquito, it's...

Liang Sihan looked at the innocent and innocent baby son and the shy and innocent Zhou Wen'an, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, seeing his son getting down on the ground with his little butt twisted, he asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go get toilet water, dad will itch if he is bitten by a mosquito." Tonton stood by the table, raised his head, looked at the big frog with eyes as transparent as glass beads, and said sternly.

Liang Sihan hugged the cute little baby back to the chair: "It wasn't bitten by a mosquito. It was a little strawberry."

"Where are the little strawberries?" Tonton blinked, confused.

Zhou Wen'an was really afraid that Liang Sihan would say something the child didn't understand, and it would be more troublesome to explain it later, so he rubbed Ton Ton's little ears and said, "Ton Ton, Dad scratched it himself, not from mosquito bites. No toilet water Yes, it will be gone in a while, you obediently eat breakfast."

"But what about Little Strawberry?" Tonton looked at him and the big frog innocently and expectantly.

He did hear the big frog talking about the little strawberry just now, so he must have heard it right.

Zhou Wenan pushed the milk cup in front of him: "Does Ton want to eat small strawberries? Dad will ask Aunt Li to prepare them later. Aren't we going to discuss where to plant strawberries today? Ton wants to plant them in the garden first, okay?" "

Holding the coffee cup, Liang Sihan watched him explain to the child in a low voice, his eyes were full of joy.

He likes Zhou Wen'an at this moment, as if there should be such a gentle, patient and caring person in a family, so that people can feel safe in their hearts.

Ton Ton thought for a while, and said "Oh" with a smattering of knowledge: "Then I will plant many, many small strawberries."

Liang Sihan smiled lightly, watching Tonton's little mouth pouted and eating jam toast like a little hamster, he said: "Tonton is right, we grow a lot of little strawberries together."

Zhou Wen'an had just clumsily fooled the child, and when he heard this, he was so ashamed that he had nowhere to hide.

In the afternoon, neither Ton Ton nor Zhou Wen'an expected that the grandfather Liang Zhongnian, who had just visited yesterday, appeared again around three or four o'clock.

The people from the gardening company came in the morning and sorted out an area about five meters long and three meters wide. They removed the turf on it and exposed the soil.

Ton Ton is wearing a sun hat on his head and is inspecting his yet-to-be-formed "Little Strawberry Kingdom".

During Liang Zhongnian, Aunt Li and Xiao Li were very nervous, worried that the grumpy old man would lose his temper again.

But today Liang Zhongnian didn't say anything. As soon as he arrived, he heard his grandson shout happily: "Grandpa!"

Liang Zhongnian comforted himself: Sure enough, Xiao Ton still likes me.

He walked into the flower garden and saw that Ton Ton's shoes were covered with mud. He bent down and asked, "What is Ton Ton looking at? What are you doing here?"

Ton Ton pointed to the ground like a little adult: "I want to grow small strawberries, we can eat strawberries next year. Does grandpa like strawberries?"

His big eyes narrowed in the slanting light, his pupils shone with a faint golden light, and he smiled happily.

Liang Zhongnian rubbed Ton Ton's head: "How about grandpa planting strawberries with you?"

Aunt Li and Xiao Li next to him were taken aback by these words. How much does the old man like his grandson, so he came here to play with him?

Ton Ton didn't think too much about it, so he nodded and said, "Okay. Then let's grow strawberries together! It's great! We're going to turn over the land today. Dad said, we need to turn over the land."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look for Zhou Wen'an who went into the house to get tools.

Zhou Wen'an just went to the storage room to get two hoes, one long and one short, and was about to plow the ground.

As soon as he came out, Liang Zhongnian was there. He held the hoe and stick tightly in his hand, and said restrainedly, "Hello, Uncle. Otherwise, you and Ton Ton go to the living room for tea?"

Ton Ton asked suspiciously: "But Grandpa just said that we planted strawberries together? Isn't that true, Grandpa?"

He could hear clearly.

Liang Zhongnian smiled on his vicissitudes: "Yes, what Tonton said is, come on, I will hoe with your father." He called Aunt Li over, "You take care of Tonton." He reached out and took Zhou Wen'an With a long hoe in his hand, he sighed and said to himself, "Grandpa comes, grandpa will plow the ground."

He walked to the northeast corner of the rectangular dirt field with the hoe and began to hoe the ground. The posture of the first stroke was not very standard, but it was barely passable.He smiled at his precious grandson beside him: "How about it, is grandpa still young? Is it okay?"

Holding the rope of the hat, Tonton got down from Aunt Li's arms and ran to Grandpa: "Grandpa is great! Come on, Grandpa!"

He yelled at his father who was standing still: "Dad, you go over there and start, and you have to work hard!"

"..."

What is this all about?

Zhou Wen'an and Aunt Li looked at each other, speechless.

He went to the other side with a small hoe in his hand, and said to Ton Ton, "Ton Ton, you stand farther away, don't run around."

Aunt Li hurried over to look at the child, fearing that when Liang Zhongnian waved the hoe, the child would be caught unexpectedly.

Lao Zheng, Liang Zhongnian's assistant and driver for many years, was also confused when he saw this. He said he would come and see his grandson, and he would go back to the company for a high-level meeting later. Now he came here to hoe the ground?

Lao Zheng directed Xiao Li to pour water and get a wet towel, and he stood there step by step, looking at the land refurbished by the boss, and reminded, "Director Liang, let the servants do these things, you can do it now How about a meeting?"

Liang Zhongnian stopped his movements, using a hoe as a crutch, raised his hand to wipe the hot sweat from his forehead, gasped slightly, and pointed to the field in front of him: "Look, Old Zheng, I'm doing okay? Not old, not old at all!"

Ton Ton held a wet towel and handed it over: "Grandpa here it is! Do you want some water?"

He looked at the ground in front of his grandfather and the one in front of his father, and he was embarrassed to say that his movements were too slow.

Well, Dad is great!

Liang Zhongnian wiped his sweat with a towel: "Tong ton is good."

He was about to continue working with the hoe when he was held down by a hand behind him.

Zhou Wen'an said in a low voice: "Uncle, let me come. You can talk with Tonton for a while. I'll do the rest."

He bent down and pinched Ton Ton's face: "Ton Ton, would you like to take grandpa into the living room to drink water? Be good, and drink some water too. Didn't you drink water today, so you went to the bathroom less?"

Tonton clutched his belly, recalling carefully with a dazed expression: "Well, then I need to drink more water!" He raised his head and went to hold Grandpa's hand, "Grandpa, let's go drink water, we have to listen to Dad. "

When Zhou Wen'an heard this, he was a little embarrassed, took the long-handled hoe and said nothing.

Liang Zhongnian was indeed tired. He was used to sitting in an office and a luxury car. How often did he get off the ground?

Coupled with the age in his early sixties, all the bones in his body are useless, and he will catch up with panting after a little movement.

Not to mention hoeing the ground, even hugging the grandson, I stretched out my hand to be held by the little grandson, and followed into the house with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ton Ton held his grandpa's broad and rough hand, turned his head and shouted to his father: "Dad, come on!"

Zhou Wen'an waved his hand, telling him to go in quickly.

He looked at whether the assistant next to Liang Zhongnian wanted to help him, and he was a little worried, what if the old man hoeed twice and turned around?

He shook his head, and quickly hoeed the rest of the place.

Aunt Li went in to take care of the old and the young, and Xiao Li stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Zhou, should we leave it now after the hoeing?"

Zhou Wenan walked home with a hoe: "I bought fertilizer and seeds online, composted them in a day, and then planted seeds."

I hope that as Ton Ton said, I can eat small strawberries in the coming year.

Under the green sky, the villa is right in front of you.

How could Zhou Wen'an have imagined that not long ago, he and Ton Ton seem to have taken root in this family, and they are still growing strawberries in the garden.

Unbelievable.

As soon as Zhou Wen'an entered the living room, he saw the old man rolling up his sleeves and wiping Tonton's neck and hands with a towel. .

Ton Ton wiped his hands and feet, walked up the stairs with small steps, and took Grandpa to his own toy room in the restaurant.

He said childishly, "Grandpa, Dad bought me a lot of toys. Did you buy him a lot of toys when he was young?"

Liang Zhongnian was really overwhelmed by the question.

When he got married for the first time, he was busy seizing the family property. When Han Huizhen was pregnant, he was busy setting up the family rules. After the eldest son was born, he was busy guarding the family business.

As for the toy, he should have bought it, but most of the people who bought it were not him, but Han Huizhen and the servants.

When they divorced, the eldest son was basically raised by tutors and servants. Liang Zhongnian really couldn't remember whether he had given his son toys.

Ton Ton didn't hear Grandpa's answer. He climbed up the steps, stood higher, looked at Grandpa at the same level, blinked and asked, "Grandpa, you didn't answer me. Have you bought toys for Dad? What toys does Dad like?"

His chubby little face, with his clever little mouth turned up, is so cute.

Liang Zhongnian coughed and rubbed his hair: "Grandpa forgot, grandpa doesn't remember what toys your father likes."

"Then how is it possible?" Tonton frowned, glanced at Grandpa disapprovingly, and continued to climb the stairs, "Isn't Daddy Grandpa's little baby? Why doesn't Grandpa know what the little baby likes?"

Liang Zhongnian was speechless.

He glanced at Lao Zheng beside him, and said falteringly, "Your father is already in his 30s, so he is no longer a baby. You are the baby."

Ton Ton still didn't understand. When he was leading him to the toy room, he raised his head and asked, "But Dad told me, no matter how old I am, I'm still Dad's little baby. Why not when I'm in my 30s?"

Liang Zhongnian looked at the brightly colored children's toy room, which was decorated like a fairy tale world, and it was difficult to walk in.

He bent down slightly, touched Ton Ton's hair and said, "Ton Ton, Grandpa is going home to think about your problem seriously, can you give Grandpa some time?"

Ton Ton nodded: "Okay."

He got a tentative answer, jumped into the room, turned to his grandfather and said, "Grandpa is here to play, shall we go into the tent and whisper?"

Liang Zhongnian glanced at the tent, and smiled brightly: "Grandpa's old bones can't get in, grandpa is sitting on the sofa, let's see if you play well?"

Old Zheng reminded from the side: "Director Liang, there is a meeting."

Liang Zhongnian nodded, and pulled Tonton who came with a drawing book to the sofa: "Tonton, tell grandpa a fairy tale? Grandpa hasn't heard a story for a long time."

"Oh, okay, then I will tell grandpa... the story of the little princess and the pea." Tonton found the page where the story was located, unfolded the picture book and put it on the sofa, climbed up and lay down on his stomach with his two little feet up. Get up, put your chin in your hands and start telling the story seriously.

Liang Zhongnian looked around the entire suite. There are two rooms inside and outside, full of all kinds of new toys, and there is a slide in one area.And the small ornaments and dolls he sent yesterday have been neatly displayed on the shelf, and a big frog doll is placed next to the tent, as if guarding the tent.

He thought, why doesn't he remember what the eldest son likes at all?

The two younger ones who were born later could yell, wanting this and that all day long, and the eldest son seemed to seldom even beg for toys with himself.

Liang Zhongnian looked at Little Tonton who was telling the story, sighed heavily in his heart, hugged him into his arms, and kissed him on the hair: "Tonton, grandpa will definitely think about what your father liked when he was young, don't you Disappointed in grandpa, okay? When grandpa comes to see you one day, he will definitely remember it."

Ton Ton grinned, hugged Grandpa, and said encouragingly: "Okay. Grandpa will definitely remember!"

After seeing off grandpa, Tonton went into the kitchen and hugged his father's leg and said obediently: "Grandpa is not fierce today, not at all, it's fine."

Zhou Wen'an scooped up a small bowl of soup to taste, and asked with a smile: "Then grandpa will come in two days, shall we treat grandpa to drink the soup?"

Tonton hugged him and nodded: "Okay! Dad, I want to drink soup too, I want to drink, I want to drink!"

The little frog started to croak and croak.

Zhou Wenan couldn't bear him to keep shouting, scooped another spoonful from a small bowl, and took him to the restaurant to sit and drink.

Ton Ton drank very carefully, and blew on the soup by himself, but with too much force, he accidentally blew all the soup in the spoon, and only a little bit was sent into his mouth.

Although the soup is a little short, it tastes good: "Dad, it's delicious, I like it."

Zhou Wen'an flicked his small forehead with his fingers: "You, is there anything you don't like?"

Ton Ton lowered his head, and took another spoon seriously, and there was meat in it: "Yes! I don't eat little frogs."

He heard from kindergarten children that small frogs are edible, and he was scared out of his wits.

The little frog is so cute, how can it be eaten?

Zhou Wen'an watched him drink it slowly, and added another teaspoon for him.

Ton Ton raised his head and asked puzzledly: "Dad, Grandpa doesn't even know what toys the big frog likes. It's so strange."

"Really?" Zhou Wen'an didn't know how to explain the situation of Liang Sihan's family to Ton Ton, and Liang Sihan himself didn't explain it in detail, so it can be seen that he didn't want to mention it too much.He picked up Tonton, let him sit on his lap, and said softly, "Maybe grandpa will forget it when he gets older. Tonton, one day if Dad gets old, he will forget the things that Tonton likes, ton Will T be sad?"

When Ton Ton heard the words "Daddy grows old", he felt a little sad. He put down the small bowl, held his father's face, and kissed several little sesame seeds: "Daddy won't grow old, Daddy Always so cute."

Zhou Wen'an hugged his son tightly, and smiled slightly: "It's so stupid."

Ton Ton said firmly: "Ton Ton will definitely be able to remember it. If Dad wants to know anything, just ask Ton Ton!"

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