My family is dying every day

On the way back, Wen Junlong called the private detective again.

"How's it going?"

"We are investigating Tang Xiao's classmates back then, hoping to find some clues."

Wen Junlong tapped his knees with his fingers, remembering what Tang Xiao said just now, and ordered: "Tang Xiao's work should be put down first, and the focus should be on investigating Lian Tianye, especially his whereabouts during May of that year, as well as him, Tang Xiao, and Tang Xiao. Asahi's relationship."

Seeing that he suddenly changed the direction of investigation, the private detective asked, "Did Boss Wen find any new clues?"

"It's just that I have some doubts. You should investigate first." After speaking, Wen Junlong hung up the phone.

When he got home, Luo Xuan was lying on the sofa in the living room with a blanket in his arms, with one foot slumped on the back of the sofa, and the other slightly curled up to lean on the armrest, looking sluggish.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he raised his head and glanced at the door before lying back down.

While swiping his phone, he lazily complained to Wen Junlong: "Wen Junlong, don't you think these merchants don't know that there is such a thing as a lunar birthday? Every year at this time, they always receive a bunch of birthday text messages, and they really celebrate their birthdays." Sometimes there is none."

Wen Junlong put his feet down and stuffed them into the bed, "If I hadn't told you, you wouldn't have thought it was your birthday today in the new calendar."

Luo Xuan curled his lips, "It's so old, yet someone still registers the date of birth in the lunar calendar."

Wen Junlong said: "It is said that your grandfather registered it, and the older generation only remembers the days of the lunar calendar."

Luo Xuan was still a little upset, moving on the left side of the bed, and stuffing on the right side, when he looked up, Wen Junlong was still sitting at his feet, lost in thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

Luo Xuan kicked him, "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing."

Luo Xuan's soles were pressed against Wen Junlong's arms, feeling cold.

"Where have you been today? It's so cold on your body. You don't wear more when you go out in winter." Luo Xuan lifted half of the blanket on his body, "I'll give you half, and lie down to keep warm."

Wen Junlong glanced at a suspicious mark on the blanket, and resolutely said with disgust: "Have you washed this blanket? The last time Xiaobao vomited on it, don't tell me you haven't washed it!"

Luo Xuan pulled the blanket to put the mark under his buttocks, "You despise Xiaobao like this, he will be sad."

"No, I don't dislike Xiaobao, I dislike you. Why did I marry you, a lazy omega?"

"I'm lazy? I coded [-] characters today!"

"Eight thousand?"

Luo Xuan nodded very proudly: "Yes, eight thousand words, eight thousand words! I typed them out letter by letter. I worked hard, okay, I, I..."

Wen Junlong walked upstairs without waiting for him to finish speaking. When Luo Xuan saw him like this, he immediately jumped up, "Master Wen, am I very good? Do you want to know the story behind? I can tell you a little bit! "

As soon as this man was proud, he got carried away, and had already forgotten the virtues he had just been taught. He lay on Wen Junlong's back with his feet wrapped around him, and waved his hands excitedly.

"Uncle Wen, tell me quickly, do you admire me? Are you impressed by me? Eight thousand words, eight thousand words!"

Wen Junlong ignored him and continued to walk up.

Luo Xuan continued: "Uncle Wen, you are chasing after my article, right? I know you must be embarrassed to say it, but it's okay, I can understand you. Do you think my writing is particularly good this time? He praised me several times, and even tweeted me!"

Wen Junlong heard him chattering endlessly in his ear, and sneered in his heart, hum, it’s not because I forced you to write so well, without me, your broken novel is only worth a few cents, with me, finally How much is it worth!

"Hey, Mr. Wen, how about we make a deal? If you wash my hair tonight, I'll give you spoilers, spoilers!"

"No." Uncle Wen refused without hesitation, not at all worried that his omega would be hit.

"How can you not want it? Spoilers, you don't even want spoilers? Are you sure you don't want it?"

"I'm very sure, don't!" You want it, why does my uncle go to steal your computer every night?I corrected all your typos in your broken text!The more Wen Junlong thought about it, the angrier he became, that this uncle would give you a few dollars worth of broken novels to correct typos in a minute of millions of people.

"Get down!"

"No way!"

"Get down!"

"No!"

Wen Junlong shook his back, threw Luo Xuan directly on the bed, and ran to take a bath angrily.

Luo Xuan lay on the bed for a while, chatting with Wen Junlong boredly, but Uncle Wen seemed to be in a bad mood today, and always seemed to be indifferent.When he crossed his legs and was bored, he heard the sound of small footsteps, it must be his big baby.

Luo Xuan jumped out of the bed and ran barefoot in front of Dabao, "Hey, does our big baby miss his little daddy? Come, give him a kiss."

Dabao threw the building blocks in his hand on the ground and hugged Luo Xuan's legs to climb up.

"Big baby, where is our little baby? Why didn't he play with you?" Luo Xuan carried Da Bao to the small living room on the second floor, and he saw Xiao Bao sitting on the ground playing with building blocks.

Luo Xuan put down Dabao and leaned in front of Xiaobao, "Xiaobao, Xiaobao, why are you pouting again?"

Xiaobao is small and has a strong temper. Because of his weaker body, his family will be more accommodating. Even Wen Junlong, who has always been fierce, can't be fierce to him.But maybe it was because everyone else doted on him, so Luo Xuan could only act as the bad guy, and he would often be aggressive with him, but no matter how aggressive this kid was, he wouldn't buy it, he could only coax him slowly.

Luo Xuan hugged Xiaobao on his lap, "Student Xiaobao, what are you doing so unhappy at night? Be good, let's keep our mouths back and go to bed obediently later."

Xiao Bao stared at Luo Xuan with eyes wide open, his face was pouting, his mouth was grinning, his nose was twitching, looking extremely pitiful.

"You pretended to be pitiful again, didn't you, what happened?"

Xiaobao burst into tears immediately, pointed at Dabao and yelled a few times, Luo Xuan coaxed him, and he sobbed and said, "Brother, go, go, brother, go, woooooooo..."

Luo Xuan was confused by him.

The two children had their first birthday not long ago, and they are already more than one year old. Most of the children can walk and talk, but Xiaobao is relatively weak. The elder Bao can already walk, but Xiaobao is still unable to learn. I am anxious because Dabao can walk and run.However, although this child is not in good health, he is estimated to have a high IQ, at least his mouth is slippery.Dabao can't speak a few words now when he stumbles, and Xiaobao can even speak a short sentence sometimes.Because of this, and the fact that the child was not in good health, Luo Xuan still remembered the pitiful appearance of him lying in the incubator when he was a little boy, so both he and Wen Junlong hoped that he would take his time, and not later. It doesn't matter, as long as the body is healthy.

But they are not in a hurry, Xiaobao is in a hurry, no, he is pointing at Dabao to get angry!

"Ouch, you really can't get used to your little temper." Luo Xuan put Xiaobao on the ground, took his little arm and guided him to walk step by step.

"Little baby, let's learn to walk too, okay? Come on, little daddy will learn with you."

Xiaobao looked at his shoes, then at his little father's smile, and laughed too, waving his little hands and stepping on his little feet.

After Wen Junlong finished washing, he happened to see Luo Xuan teaching Xiaobao to walk.

Luo Xuan squatted on the ground and backed up little by little, holding Xiaobao's arm with both hands. Xiaobao was wearing a thick coat and the floor was carpeted so he wouldn't be afraid of him falling.Luo Xuan had a smile on his face and said words of encouragement from time to time. Xiao Bao looked at Luo Xuan and the floor from time to time, serious and happy.

Luo Xuan was wearing an old coat, and the pants were a pair of fleece pajamas, which looked bloated and ugly at all.In the summer, he kept muttering about losing weight, and finally lost a few pounds, and in the winter, all of them grew back. His hands and feet became thicker, and he still had an inconspicuous double chin on his face, but it was also because he gained a little weight. After a period of time, I was bored at home and coded, and my whole body became more white and tender, which made Wen Junlong feel particularly fulfilled after watching it.

However, Luo Xuan, who was usually noisy and childish, now had the halo of fatherly love, patiently taught the child to walk step by step, with constant smiles on his face, and happiness in his voice, making him look more pleasing to the eye, okay, Is pleasing to the eye a lot.

Wen Junlong's heartbeat accelerated a few times, and he stood quietly by the side, not wanting to disturb them.

"Wow, Little Treasure is awesome, you've come a long way, little dad let you go now, okay?" Luo Xuan was about to let go of his hands.

Little Treasure was very happy just a second ago, but suddenly he found that Luo Xuan's hand was gone, and he had nothing to rely on, showing a dazed look.

Luo Xuan took a few steps back and waved at Xiaobao, "Xiaobao, be good, go by yourself, come here, come to little daddy, be good, look at little daddy..."

Luo Xuan patiently induced Little Treasure to walk independently. The little guy was a little scared after falling several times during the day, but fortunately the child has a great forgetfulness, Luo Xuan actually took a step after coaxing him for a while.

It's a pity that Xiaobao fell down after walking three steps. Luo Xuan quickly picked up the little guy, put him in his arms, coaxed and encouraged him, and happened to see Wen Junlong standing behind him.

When Wen Junlong took Xiaobao, he kissed Luo Xuan by the way, before Luo Xuan could react, he carried Xiaobao and ran away. Luo Xuan was about to catch up but found a big treasure weight at his feet.

When Luo Xuan finished playing with Dabao, Wen Junlong had already put Xiaobao to sleep.

When Wen Junlong saw Luo Xuan coming in with Dabao in his arms, he hurriedly took the child, and accidentally stepped on him.

"Oh, it hurts."

"Why don't you wear shoes?"

"Hey, shouldn't you apologize first?"

"Why don't you remember to put on your shoes when it's so cold? Let's see how you can sleep later."

It was fine if he didn't say anything, but when he talked about it, Luo Xuan felt that his feet were a little cold, because the floor was covered with floors, and he gradually developed a habit of not wearing slippers, but his hands and feet were cold in winter, especially at night.

"Okay, okay, don't make noise, I'll go back to the bed right now, Dabao will give you." After speaking, Luo Xuan quickly ran back to the room and got under the quilt, not mentioning the apology.

When Wen Junlong entered the room, he was still reading a book and had no intention of going to sleep at all.

He checked the time, it was already ten o'clock.

Wen Junlong turned off the light, "Sleep."

"Oh, sleep after reading this chapter." Luo Xuan continued to read on his mobile phone, while Wen Junlong lay on the side and silently counted the time.

10 minute later.

"You've finished reading one chapter, go to bed quickly."

"It's okay, I'll sleep after reading this chapter."

Wen Junlong has already figured out his urine nature, chapter after chapter is endless.

"Oh, don't grab my phone!"

"Hurry up and go to bed." I still have [-] characters to read!

"Oh, don't worry, my feet are still cold and I can't sleep."

"Then go soak your feet, you." I was in a hurry, there are [-] words tonight, [-] words!It's the first time I've written so many useful words after raising you for so long.

Luo Xuan shrinks back under the blanket, reaches out to touch the air outside, and doesn't want to move anymore.

Wen Junlong touched his feet, it was really cold, he felt that Luo Xuan's petty temper could not be used to, and if he didn't warm his feet today, let's see if he dare not wear socks and shoes in the future.

Half an hour later, Luo Xuan's feet were still icy, but he was a little half-drowsy.

Wen Junlong got up, went into the bathroom and poured half a bucket of hot water for him.

Luo Xuan was helped up in a daze, his trousers were pulled up, and his cold, unfeeling feet were put into the warm water, which was extremely comfortable.

He opened his eyes slightly, and saw Wen Junlong squatting in front of him to straighten his trousers, with a pair of big hands stroking his knees to keep him warm.

Uncle Wen of his family is fierce, always dislikes him, bosses him around, is arrogant and domineering, picks his nose and eyes, as if nothing satisfies him.But when he was pregnant with leg cramps, he patiently rubbed his legs, warmed his feet at night when his feet were cold, conceived with him when almost no one read his articles, and secretly read his novels , and even stood firm for him when he found out that he might not be Tang Xiao, and said that he would continue to live together when he knew that he was really not Tang Xiao.

The warmth of the soles of his feet and his hands is used in his heart, Wen Junlong has never changed, whether he is Tang Xiao or not, maybe he did love Tang Xiao, but the person he loves now is him, the person he wants to live with Also him.

He was afraid of losing Wen Junlong, because he brought him too much beauty, but maybe just like Wen Junlong often scolded him, he thought too much, maybe Wen Junlong's thoughts were not that complicated.

"Wen Junlong."

"Wake up? Close your eyes and squint for a while, and soak for a while, or your feet will be so cold in the middle of the night that you won't be able to sleep."

"Wen Junlong."

"Why are you crying? Stop crying, it's not embarrassing to cry at your age."

Luo Xuan was amused by him, and said in a crying voice: "You can't say something nice."

Wen Junlong's face looked extraordinarily gentle and handsome under the warm light, his eyes were lowered, and his long eyelashes cast a row of thin reflections on his face.From Luo Xuan's perspective, he could only see the tip of his nose, but his sharp lips could not be seen clearly, but what Luo Xuan liked more was his big hands, which were thick and powerful, and he felt a little more at ease holding them.

Wen Junlong turned his gaze from Luo Xuan's face to his feet, and said, "Recently, my feet have gotten fat."

"I asked you to say something nice, so you just tell me this?"

"It's already very difficult for me to find this point of praise from you, so don't pick and choose."

"..."

Wen Junlong stuffed the foot cloth into Luo Xuan's hand, "Wipe your feet, go to bed quickly."

Luo Xuan closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Wen Junlong reluctantly wiped his feet clean and stuffed them into the bed. He turned off the bedside lamp and said fiercely, "Sleep."

Luo Xuan smiled in the dark, the tears hanging from the corners of his eyes wiped away on the pillow, he leaned his feet against Wen Junlong, and hugged his waist with his hands.

"Don't get so close, you're already asleep, you can't even wipe your feet, and you still know how to hug me?"

"Hey, Mr. Wen, don't be so stingy. Of course I know how to hug you! Look, I can hug you very well." I will never let go in this life.