[Huanzhu colleagues] The world is worth it

There are small steamed stuffed buns in Hangzhou. The steamed stuffed buns are stuffed with sesame seeds. They are called black belly, and they are called cotton billion...

([-]) At the age of five

Xiao Baozi was only five years old that year, and the dikes in Hangzhou Mansion were always a big problem. People said that Hangzhou was outstanding, exquisite and graceful, and very rich, but Hangzhou Mansion never lacked refugees, because of the dikes.

The first time Xiao Baozi saw his father, he was five years old. His father was wearing a jacket with a fur collar, and he looked like a rich man.

It was snowing heavily, and Dad was standing by the lake holding an umbrella, not knowing what he was looking at.

In winter, Chinese New Year is coming soon, there is no view by the lake, the only view is that it is snowing in Hangzhou, and Xiao Baozi has never seen it before, curled up under the tree with snowflakes hanging, staring at the person holding the umbrella.

Looking at the white-flowered lake, the man raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, such a beautiful smile.

Xiao Baozi couldn't remember how he followed his father home, anyway, the person who smiled beautifully afterwards was his father.

([-]) Six years old

After the new year, Xiao Baozi is six years old.

Xiao Baozi lived with his father, and suddenly on the day of the New Year's Eve, a person came, and his father said, that was his mother, but other mothers were very good-looking... Uh, that's not what it meant, Xiao Baozi felt that he Niangqin is also very good-looking, but...but she looks too majestic...

Mother is very fierce... After coming here, Xiao Baozi will not be allowed to sleep with Daddy anymore, Xiao Baozi is wronged, sniffling his little nose, crying and crying to find Daddy, it is better for Daddy, who has always been gentle.

But the mother quit, saying that he wanted to sleep with his father, he was ashamed, he still needs someone else to sleep with him at such a big age.

Xiao Baozi is sure how to say this sentence, yes, it is from the bottom of my heart, but after listening to my mother, in the words of an adult, it is "a bad face", staring at Xiao Baozi...

So, Xiao Baozi hugged his little brocade quilt disheveledly, wrapped it up and left, and went to sleep in the next room.

A man can bend and stretch, this is how it is used...

([-]) Seven years old

Little Baozi is seven years old.

Dad's family is very rich, and Dad hired many masters to teach Xiao Baozi to read. Dad said that Xiao Baozi, who is ignorant and inexperienced, doesn't hurt.

So Xiao Baozi worked hard to study...

But Xiao Baozi couldn't sit still by nature, he didn't read for a few days, he heard that his uncle was coming, he was Daddy's brother, Xiao Baozi was finally relieved, so Xiao Baozi especially liked the two uncles.

Little Baozi didn't know the names of the two uncles, but he only understood that one was called Jiuye and the other was called Shiye. Well, these names don't sound very nice...

Uncle Jiu Ye has a very bad temper... It wasn't Xiao Baozi who said that, it was his mother who said it... But Xiao Baozi didn't think what it meant to be so irritable...

Uncle Shi Ye is very kind, with a hearty smile, not like his father, who smiles gently and gently, and of course not like his mother, who doesn't smile at all... No, mother laughed before, but it was all right Laughing at daddy.

When Xiao Baozi called his mother, Uncle Jiu Ye and Uncle Shi Ye were obviously stunned for a while, and then they laughed out loud. Mother's face became more and more ugly. His voice indicates that he is very good... Mother said, go, go back to the room to study.

The little bun snatched away, daddy, daddy, mother bullied me!

([-]) At the age of eight

Ever since he found out that his mother was bullying his father, Xiao Baozi hasn't had a good night's sleep.

Little Baozi's eyes were covered with black circles.

Every night, Xiao Baozi would pretend to be asleep, lie on his little bed early, and then listen with his ears.

Sure enough... this is taught by the master, Xiao Baozi can use four words...

An hour later, Xiao Baozi almost fell asleep when he heard movement next door.

The little bun put on his little clothes, put on his little boots, and went out.

Lying on the door, the little bun couldn't reach the window, so he could only lie on the door and peep through the crack of the door.

When Uncle Jiu and Uncle Ten came to the house last time, they grabbed Xiao Baozi's ears, and Uncle Jiu scolded, brat, what are you looking at?

Little Baozi's ear is going to be broken, very wronged, I want to stop mother from bullying daddy!Don't take me away!

This time, Xiao Baozi must prevent success, clenching his little fists!

The bed creaked, and the mother inside seemed to be humming, can you?

Daddy's voice said softly, of course.

The mother said, don't worry, if you can't, I will replace it.

Dad suddenly laughed, his voice was a little erratic, and he said, don't worry, just lie down obediently.

Then Xiao Baozi heard a soft cry of "ah", then the sound of gasping, and then the sound of um, ah, ah, it was softer than usual, but Xiao Baozi was also furious!Mother, you are bullying Daddy again!

The little bun yelled and knocked on the door with a "bang bang bang".

Who would have thought that the latch didn't come off today, and with a big slap... the door opened...

So Xiao Baozi rushed in and shouted, don't bully Daddy——

I saw my mother blushing, lying on the bed with a pillow under her waist, and my father lying on top of him, breathing unsteadily.

The most important thing is that mother's hand was on father's back, and his clothes were torn by him.

The little bun yelled again, I caught you, mother, you really bullied daddy!

... After a moment of calm, I saw my mother's face suddenly turned from red to white. After that, for the first time, my mother didn't have a blank face, and said angrily, you bastard, get out!

Hey, little bun was scared away...

Daddy is also bad, he still laughs, and then there is the sound of um, huh, huh...

(12) [-] years old

Mian Yi understood many things. He knew that other people's mothers were women, but his own mother was a man.

After being depressed for a while, he secretly looked at his mother, all of them were soft, twisting their waists, and serving tea to their father.My own mother is not like this...

Mother likes to read books, and she sat in the study with her father, with tea bowls in front of the two of them, sitting for an entire afternoon, such a peaceful and indifferent feeling, Mian Yi felt, could not be disturbed...

(14) [-] years old

Mian Yi found out that mother was still mother, and he would also serve tea to daddy, but he didn't twist his waist, mother didn't have that kind of waist...

He would also squeeze his father's shoulders and ask him with a smile if he was tired.

Dad often asked him, but he never regretted it.

Mother always smiled and replied, there are so many regrets, as a person, I never know what regret is.

Daddy would have a good laugh then.

My mother said, I'm a flirt, and I don't want to love beauty, it's a good story through the ages.

At that time, Mian Yi was thinking, mother is a man and woman, is there any difference?

(16) At the age of [-]

Mian Yi has grown up.

He always thought, 11 years passed in a flash. From a little boy, he finally knew that he had grown up.

In the first five years, he didn't know how he lived, but he was very fortunate that he recognized two fathers.

Mian Yi finally understood why he always had a dark face when he called his father mother, and when he was young, he was really childish.

People say that Mr. Zhao is good-looking and knowledgeable, and there are girls everywhere who want to marry.

Every time Mian Yi listened to it, he always smiled and shook his head. He didn't want to get married and have children. He looked at the two fathers every day, and he was thinking, what kind of relationship can be the same as them...?

This year, when Hangzhou was hit by a famine, Mian Yi rescued a victim who was eight years old. His surname was Niu Gulu, and his name was Shanbao...

(28) At the age of [-]

Mian Yi is approaching his thirties and still has no wife.

When people come to matchmaking, he always refuses with a smile.Some people say that Mr. Zhao is well educated and naturally has a high vision, and he looks down on ordinary girls.

Mian Yi smiled wryly, it wasn't that he didn't look down on him, it was just that he couldn't take it into his heart.

The two fathers would still read books in the study for an afternoon, drink two cups of tea, laugh and talk about things he didn't understand, as if they were reminiscing something.

That kind of appearance of standing with each other after dusk, the faint redness, the faint feeling, are all feelings that he can't describe...

On New Year's Eve, there was snow again in Hangzhou Mansion, which reminded Mian Yi of the year when he first came to Zhao's house, there was also snow, but it was much bigger than today.

When Mian Yi asked his master to teach, he also asked Shanbao to listen. The master named him He Shen.

He Shen is 20 years old, proficient in both civil and martial arts, unlike Mian Yi, who has poor health and cannot practice martial arts since childhood.

Firecrackers were set off outside, Mian Yi and He Shen had a reunion dinner, and they had a banquet in the garden, watching the fireworks and tasting wine.

That year, the sound of firecrackers was so loud that Mian Yi was deafened by the shock, so when He Shen said, I like you, Mian Yi squinted his eyes drunkly, pulled out his ears, and asked with a smile, what do you say? What, speak up.

Who knew that He Shen didn't talk nonsense, as soon as he didn't come up, he hugged him and kissed him.

Mian Yi opened his eyes wide, and couldn't see He Shen's expression clearly, only saw the fireworks in the distance, bursting out, beautiful and indescribable, on his lips was the kiss of the person he had admired for a long time...