Xiangxiang Chronicle

The bright sunshine illuminates a corner of the room, the gentle breeze blows the half-opened curtains, and occasionally there are one or two chirping birdsong accompanied by the sound of fluttering wings and branches and leaves...

Another beautiful morning!

The door of the bedroom was pushed open, and a handsome, calm and elegant man walked in. He was wearing casual home clothes, with water droplets on the tips of his hair, obviously just bathed.

The man came to the bed and patted the raised hill on the bed lovingly, shouting, "It's time to get up!"

Xiao Shanbao squirmed and let out a lazy nasal sound.

"Don't sleep, little slob!"

"Hmm—" the protracted ending voice expressed the master's protest with a rising tone.

The man had no choice but to go to the window and open all the curtains to let the light illuminate every corner of the room, and then he went back to the bed and lifted the quilt to reveal the little boy underneath.

The boy's light brown hair hangs softly around his ears with slightly curly arcs, his flawless white face is like a pear blossom in the dawn of spring, the warm and clean white is slightly blush due to the influence of the morning light, and his dense eyelashes fall into two strands. The furry shadow, like a butterfly docked at the pear pistil, trembles against the sun with its thin wings.The young man was obviously dissatisfied with the bright light around him, he grunted, his puckered lips made his baby-fat little face look more immature.Two slender arms were spread out beside the pillow, and the half-clasped palms showed the round shape and pink color of the nails.

Looking at his son's sleeping face, Qi Jun felt emotional. The 15-year-old half-grown boy still couldn't get rid of the defenseless sleeping position and innocent childishness of his childhood!

After stroking the bangs on his forehead and giving a good morning kiss, Qi Jun patted his son's cheek again to urge him.

Under the urging of his father, Xiangxiang twisted his body and reluctantly opened his eyes.The bright black pupils are filled with misty water vapor, like the purest obsidian raised in the spring water, with a cute and ignorant expression like a cat between waking and waking, which makes people move with a bang!

Wei Wei made a mistake, Qi Jun turned his gaze away, put away his pampering look, put away his rare serious face, raised his face and said in a deep voice: "Xiangxiang, you are not young anymore, don't always repeat your words like a child who can't grow up. Bad habit. Get up now, brush your teeth, wash your face, and go down to have breakfast."

Xiangxiang stared blankly at his father turning around and walking away. His brain, which was in a dazed state, couldn't react immediately. It wasn't until his father had walked out of the bedroom that he realized that his father was scolding him just now!

This has never happened before, Xiang Xiang felt a little wronged, he sat up and rubbed his eyes, raised a few hairs on his forehead disobediently, Xiang Xiang unhappily brushed them with his hands, even after a night of crushing, even the hair quality No matter how soft it is, it is not so easy to docile at the moment, and after a while, Xiangxiang couldn't straighten out his hair, so Xiangxiang had to temporarily give up and go to the bathroom to wash it first.

Qi Jun was sitting at the dining table and flipping through the newspaper. After waiting for a long time, there was no sign of Xiangxiang. Just as he frowned, he saw Xiangxiang walking down with a tattered head of tattered hair.

He frowned even tighter, "What happened to your hair?"

Xiangxiang wiped his shiny hair with some embarrassment, "Uh, the curls look messy, I want to straighten them, um, I used daddy's pomade for all of them." A head of naturally curly hair is The most distressing thing for Xiangxiang is that a 15-year-old half-grown boy is no longer allowed to be called cute and cute, but as long as he wears this doll-like hairstyle for a day, his little man's self-esteem has to be repeatedly challenged. hit.

Looking at his son's hard helmet-like hairstyle with a dark face, Qi Jun stepped forward decisively and pinched his son under his armpit, then went to the bathroom on the first floor and turned on the shower to drench the nondescript hairstyle.

Xiangxiang protested wagging his hands and feet, "Ah--Dad is so bad! Don't wash it off, it took me a long time to get it done--"

Qi Jun let his son yell without saying a word, he kept moving his hands, and finally cleaned up the mess. Qi Jun then put his son down and took a dry towel to wipe it for him. Rude hand strength, facing the lovely and soft hair at this time, Qi Jun's movements are as gentle as treating a fragile precious dish.

Xiangxiang asked his father to dry his hair with a stinky face, pursing his small mouth in dissatisfaction.

"Okay, don't wipe these messy things on your head again." Qi Jun tidied up, "Go out and have breakfast, or you will be late!"

"Hmph!" Xiangxiang stepped on the rabbit ear slippers with a puffed face, went to the dining table and sat down.

Qi Jun followed behind, and ignored him when he saw his sullen look, and pushed the bowl directly in front of him.

Xiang Xiang looked at the oatmeal in the bowl and wrinkled his nose dislikedly, but he obediently picked up the spoon to eat under Qi Jun's compulsive gaze.

After Xiangxiang finished eating, the father and son could finally go out!When he came to school, although Xiangxiang was very dissatisfied with his father's behavior in the morning, he still gave up his past suspicions and gave his father a goodbyekiss before parting.

Qi Juncai drove to the company after watching his son walk into the school gate among a group of peers asking each other in the morning.

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~(@^_^@)~I’m back~

Dear friends, do you want to pinch some rice?

I miss you~~~~~~~~~~~~

Group, bear hug~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Hey, in fact, even this holiday has been miserable!Originally, I made a bunch of plans before the holiday, and planned to make great ambitions during the holiday, but I was nailed to death by a chronic urticaria before I started! !

cry~~~~~~~~~~~

Sadly, I spent the whole vacation in seeing a doctor, taking medicine and scratching my itching. Chinese medicine and western medicine made me want to vomit to death, but it didn't work at all! ! !

Cups~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

So annoying~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~