Whose child fell here

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After the previous two embarrassing experiences of crawling on the bed, Yu Wenrui woke up and faced this situation again, and he was much more comfortable coping with it.

"It's cold, why not move here."

After washing up, Qin Huamao spoke naturally.

Yu Wenrui paused, and finally tightened his coat and nodded.

The short autumn passed by in the blink of an eye, Yu Wenrui felt a little hot in his coat during the day yesterday, but this morning he was so cold that he didn't want to get out of bed.

Qin Huamao didn't say much when he saw this, but only said that there were shrimp dumplings and quicksand buns made by Aunt Liu for breakfast. Although Yu Wenrui didn't know about Aunt Liu's cooking skills, he subconsciously began to salivate.

This aunt who is said to have worked in their family for nearly ten years is already a little old. Qin Huamao said that her children are now married and start a business, and they are finally free without her worrying about it.

When it was served at the table, Yu Wenrui realized that what he said just now was not an exaggeration, probably because he felt a little sorry for having been on vacation for several days, and the breakfast that Aunt Liu prepared today seemed a bit too rich.

The crystal clear skin reveals the color of the shrimp inside. Yu Wenrui tasted one with his chopsticks. After biting it, he felt that the outer skin was soft and tough, and the inner was tender and smooth. He couldn't help but take another bite.

The Quicksand Bun is not big, and when I bit a small mouth open, the flowing yellow filling came rushing towards my face with a sweet fragrance. Yu Wenrui didn't bother to burn his mouth, so he took a sip first, and then put the whole bun in In the mouth, go to find the next surprise.

Aunt Liu put in a lot of effort this time. After a busy morning, she cooked a table of various Cantonese-style steamed spots. Because each one was made in small quantities, Yu Wenrui was able to taste many different delicacies. .

After a hot breakfast, the two started a new day's plan.

Yu Wenrui's memory showed no signs of recovery in a short period of time, but because his previous series of works had come to an end, there was no need to worry about this aspect, so Qin Huamao decided to take him for a walk around familiar places, so as to wake him up. memory.

"Thinking of it this way, work has been relatively busy in recent years, so there are not many opportunities to go out to play."

Qin Huamao used to be considered a workaholic. Because he was young and opened up new development directions for the company, he often worked overtime. After he had a child, the situation improved a bit.

Compared with him, Yu Wenrui is not much inferior. His creation will be affected by inspiration to some extent. It is not uncommon for him to sit at the workbench in the middle of the night and draw until the third day. They didn't realize it until Dudu complained. problem lies in.

After that, the two made plans for each other to rest and go out, and later there were annual family outings.

"That's great," Yu Wenrui couldn't help murmuring after hearing what Qin Huamao said.

Qin Huamao paused, and suddenly remembered the irresponsible parents of the other party, so he changed the subject and looked at the egrets flying on the beach in the distance. With the flapping of their wings, the reeds everywhere were flying in all directions, like floating in the sky. Snow.

"This wetland park was built the year before last. I remember you were thinking about coming here to see it a few days ago." Before he finished speaking, he noticed that the people beside him were already looking forward and fascinated.

"Wow!"

The tourists who stopped next to them could still restrain their excitement, but the children couldn't care less.

Yu Wenrui was awakened by the sound, and subconsciously felt behind him, and didn't react until he felt empty.

"Here," Qin Huamao immediately understood, and took out the tablet from the bag in his hand and handed it over.

"I guessed that would be the case."

Facing Yu Wenrui's surprised expression, he smiled, and led him to a resting bench a little far from the viewing platform.

After Yu Wenrui sat down, he realized that the viewing angle here is also very good. Occasionally, there are a few unnamed birds looking for food in the shallow water, flying up and down leisurely.

The sun was just right at this time, but Yu Wenrui was not satisfied, "If it's the sunset, it should be more beautiful."

Even though he said that, the amazement in his eyes did not dissipate. He glanced at the man sitting next to him, and saw that he was just enjoying the beautiful scenery quietly, and the paintbrush in his hand dropped involuntarily.

I don't know how long this painting is.

When Yu Wenrui was satisfied and finished writing, he realized that the tourists on the viewing platform in front of him had changed several batches.Subconsciously, he wanted to apologize to the person who had been waiting for him for a long time, and he felt the man move closer.

"This, is it me?"

Yu Wenrui looked into the painting, and there were not only egrets taking off in the distance, but also people watching on the viewing platform nearby.

It's just that these people are in the corner of the picture, and the painting is relatively sloppy, so they don't attract much attention.

Yu Wenrui didn't even think to add this place, but in the end it felt like something was missing, so he added a few strokes.

But if you look carefully, one of the black backs is particularly prominent.

Qin Huamao wore the same color trench coat as Yu Wenrui when he went out today, but the style was slightly different.

Probably because he has the habit of exercising at ordinary times. Even if he is a runner, Qin Huamao still maintains a good figure, and this windbreaker undoubtedly reveals the advantages of his figure.

With broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, plus that well-maintained face, if you say you are in your early thirties, it will not arouse suspicion.

He memorized the back at a glance at the time, and he didn't deliberately draw it carefully when he drew it later, but he didn't expect that it would still stand out in the whole painting.

Facing Qin Huamao's smiling face, Yu Wenrui's first reaction was to erase and redraw, but the other party didn't stop him immediately, but just reached out and clicked on the position beside him in the picture.

"I think we can add another person here, what do you think?"

At first, he didn't think anything of it, but after he reminded him, Yu Wenrui felt more and more that there was such a thing, and moved his hands according to his heart. After a while, there was another figure who looked like him from the back in the painting.

After thinking about it, under Qin Huamao's satisfied eyes, Yu Wenrui wrote again, adding a slightly shorter figure.

Seeing this, Qin Huamao's words seemed a little sour, "You still remember this kid."

Yu Wenrui looked satisfied, and while modifying a few small details, he replied with a smile: "He sends me a lot of messages every day, and I don't know if it will delay my study."

"What else?" Qin Huamao frowned.

"Well, but fortunately, he always sent me messages during lunch break and after school, and told me a lot about the past."

Qin Ruizhe adhered to the concept of being at home even if I was not at home, and insisted on harassing his father at least three times a day, trying to awaken the father-son bond between the two of them.

While thinking this way, Yu Wenrui took out his mobile phone. During the time he was drawing, Qin Ruizhe sent a new message.

"The teacher informed us that there will be a sports meeting in a while, and I was cheated by the monitor. I have to participate in three events, and I will definitely be exhausted by then! [Tiger Cries.jpg]"

"Dad, come and cheer for me when the time comes. The school says parents can come. Dad will go to the company. You will be bored at home alone. [Crocodile Prayer.jpg]"

Yu Wenrui couldn't help laughing when he saw it.

He is very familiar with the emoji Qin Ruizhe used. It is the little animal in the series of animations "Fat Sausage Shows You the World" that he has seen before.

Qin Huamao didn't know that his son didn't forget to miss Yu Wenrui every day at school, not only calling him every day to inquire, but also sending so many messages a day.

Thinking of this, Qin Huamao took Yu Wenrui's phone and replied four words.

"study well!"

When sending, the input method is associated with an emoticon pack, and when it is sent out, it becomes a cat emoticon pack.

The naive big-faced cat has round glasses on the bridge of its nose. It holds a pointer and points to the four big characters on the small blackboard next to it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this emoji was sent out, the other side replied with an emoji of "Zunzhi".

The cat in the emoji happened to be exactly the same as the one Qin Huamao sent.

Qin Huamao glanced at the time on the phone, and then calculated, knowing that this kid secretly replied to the message during class, so he quickly replied to the message.

"concentrate on the lecture!"

The tone of his message was completely different from Yu Wenrui's, and the person on the other end was obviously very familiar. After waiting for more than ten seconds, he sent a sentence as if he was in a panic.

"You stole my dad's phone again!!!"

Qin Huamao looked at the exclamation marks with special effects that were getting bigger and bigger on the screen, and felt that his head was bulging.

Yu Wenrui watched the battle for a while, and finally reached out to take his mobile phone, "Don't be angry."

He pursed his lips and thought for a while, and finally said: "Children of this age should communicate well."

Having said that, it may be because he didn't have his parents around during his adolescence, and his elderly grandma couldn't take care of him. Apart from being a little ignorant and flustered about his normal growth and development, his adolescence seemed to be It passed smoothly.

Now that there are children in the family, should he also consider learning about the growth of teenagers?

Seeing Yu Wenrui's thoughtful look, Qin Huamao coughed, and planned to put the matter of teaching his son to the back, "Don't worry about that brat, his homeroom teacher called me a few days ago to say that he I haven’t been serious in class lately, so I’ll talk to him again when I come home this week.”

Although he talked about talking well, Yu Wenrui subconsciously felt that Qin Ruizhe might not end well.

It can only let him ask for more blessings.

No longer thinking about the children who were far away at school, Yu Wenrui and Qin Huamao had a good time playing in the park. During this period, Qin Huamao didn't deliberately emphasize anything, but just walked around with people and talked about the scenery of the previous seasons.

"I took a lot of photos every time I came here, I can take a look when I go back, and I have them in every season."

Yu Wenrui nodded, he couldn't wait to take a look at the previous photos.

The wetland park here covers an area of ​​more than ten square kilometers, with various topography and rich ecological resources, so what they visited before was only a small corner of it.

Qin Huamao is a frequent visitor here, and he took the tourist guidebook in Yu Wenrui's hands to no avail. He walked all the way through farms and ancestral halls, had lunch in the Yuzhuang near the water, and went to the lively fair in the afternoon. City, visited the botanical garden, waited until the sun was setting, and then boarded the scull boat, swaying all the way, back to the original starting point.

Looking at the sunset slowly hiding behind the mountains, Yu Wenrui also imitated Qin Huamao and sat down cross-legged. In the distance was the sparkling water, and nearby was a warm yellow figure illuminated by the sunset.

At this moment, another image appeared in Yu Wenrui's mind. It was also on such a rowing boat, two people sitting close to each other, watching the sunset while...

Looking at the warm yellow figure in front of him that seemed to overlap with the picture, Yu Wenrui couldn't help but move a little closer, matching the movements in the picture, and imprinted the cold lips blown by the river wind on the other's cheek.

The author has something to say: I seem to be writing the diary of a primary school student’s autumn outing [bushi]