A long, long time after the marriage, one day.

Zhou Zhenan looked at someone condescendingly, his ink-colored pupils were dyed with cold arrogance, and he was murderous: "She is mine, you are not worthy." ”

A milk voice came from a slightly lower place outside the picture, and the same cold tone as Zhou Zhenan: "I will be optimistic about my mother." Then he yelled at the kitchen for his mother.

I walked out of the kitchen and watched the two pots, one large and one small, confronting each other, this is basically a palace fight drama that our family is going to stage every three or five days, at least that's how Xu Dong defines it. However, the poisonous tongue of Bai Shui will say coldly: "As far as you are still the emperor, I think it looks like a Qinglou Oiran who dare not offend at both ends." ”

"Jiang Jiang, the size is an oiran. "Tang Xin will reassure me.

"Okay, okay, who wants to eat fried chicken at noon. "I think I'm the dignified director of Shengshi Entertainment, and I have the lifeblood of many artists, but I am still like a humble little assistant in front of these two uncles, and I can only talk to the mud.

As a result, the two fathers said "I!" in unison, which is also strange, the preferences of the father and son are really the same, from picky eaters to clothing, every day I learned that the father who can't make it is ten out of ten, resulting in every family trip often becoming a big black group on my left and a small black group on my right. It's a real headache.

The father and son inherited each other and competed with each other, but neither of them was so lovely, it was the most beautiful and exquisite gift I had in the world.

Zhou Zhenan was annoyed that his son took the lead, and left with his sleeves: "I'm going to write a song today to scare you." "Disappeared behind the studio door.

Zhou Yutian's children were very happy when they saw their number one rival withdraw from the battlefield, and opened their hands to hug me. Looking at his eyebrows and eyes that are the same as Zhou Zhenan, how can I have the mind to refuse.

"Zhou Yutian, don't let your mother hold you all the time! You are already very heavy!" Zhou Zhenan's voice came out weakly through the door with a soundproof layer. I can't help but wonder.

"Don't always make Dad angry," I rubbed Zhou Yutian's pink cheek affectionately and carried him to the piano, "It's time for you to practice every day." The fried chicken will be served to you first. ”

Zhou Yutian is still young, his mother's instructions are always done as best as he can, I helped him open the lid, he really practiced the piano obediently, even if he likes music, he is exactly the same as Zhou Zhenan. A children's song has been played in style.

I accompanied Zhou Yutian for a while and walked to Zhou Zhenan's studio, maybe Zhou Yutian will know when he grows up - parents are in love, and children are just accidents.

The small one is typing on the keyboard outside, and the big one is typing on the keyboard inside, and I have been sighing for four years about the tacit understanding of the father and son. Zhou Zhenan is writing songs, and the Rap with words in his mouth is really complaining about his only biological son.

"Anan, why are you so angry every day?" I sighed.

"I'm so depressed, why not a daughter. He hung his head frustratedly, "It doesn't matter if it's a son, why do you always work against me." My "Century" was written in vain. ”

I couldn't help but laugh, "Because you're alike." How cute it is every day. ”

He made a flower with his hands, widened his proud single eyelid eyes, and blinked contrivedly: "Am I not cute?" Who would have thought that less than ten years ago he would still be called China's rap killer. Now it's getting more and more cute, as if to make up for the innocence that I missed in the years of precociousness. I don't like him like this, and I can't help but want to give him everything: "I'll secretly bring fried chicken to you to eat first, but you have to hide it every day, you know? ”

He leaned back in his chair, slowly cocked Erlang's legs, and nodded haughtily. I glanced at him dissatisfied, and Zhou Zhenan then adopted the strategy of nodding the puppy happily, and the effect was outstanding. I sighed helplessly, and unconsciously raised the corners of my mouth, I really couldn't do anything about him.

"Listen, how about my new song?" he jumped up from his chair, pinned me down on the couch again, and pulled out his guitar, which he had recently loved, and whispered.

listen to me，my dear kid

I was lost, I lost my bearings

Look alone at the crossroads of life

Darkness devours me

Light away from me

Maybe maybe maybe

This will also be what will happen to you in the future

But don`t worry

don`t be afraid

I would like to give you a little proposal

never lose you sincerity

don`t exclude loneliness

be brave in everything

hope you can be stronger

But more importantly, you are happy

and dad always behind you

my shinning little sun

At the end of the song, Zhou Zhenan raised his head and smiled at me. His eyes looked like stars had fallen into the spring, showing no signs of age, still as clear as promised. Tiantian's birthday is approaching, and in the blink of an eye, he has been in this world for five years. This song is supposed to be a birthday gift written by Zhou Zhenan to him. Although he likes to compete with Tiantian, like two children, every day on his birthday, Zhou Zhenan will write songs to him in advance. He was a really good father.

"My wife, please comment. He laughed.

I'm always his number one fan: "Can I ask for an encore?"

He put down his guitar and looked mischievous again: "I can think about it if you bring fried chicken." ”

"Okay, the emperor said that the concubines don't dare to disobey. "I pretended to be blessed.

"Aifei, go and come back quickly. He waved his hand. I smiled and exited the room.

Zhou Yutian stopped practicing the piano for a long time, and sat on the ground playing with building blocks, very happy. "Every day, you don't practice?" I asked him.

The little one was startled, rolled around on the ground, and then found out that it was me, and giggled. While fiddling with the blocks, he replied to me, "Mom, look. “

I saw that the little guy spelled a capital Vin, and he also spelled a very ugly heart crookedly. I guess my English name is too long, and the little guy can't remember it. had to give this sweet honor to Zhou Zhenan first. I touched Zhou Yutian's head lovingly, he, and his tsundere textbook but strangely cute and funny father, are the treasures of my life, the two suns in my sky. Radiant.

I went back to the kitchen to prepare fried chicken for the two young masters, and you Xingzi crackled and jumped out, and my arm was bad when I was not careful, and then I couldn't help screaming. When the little one heard my exclamation, he hurried to my side, and the other was still young, and he was unsteady on his feet in a hurry, and then his forehead made intimate contact with the smooth ground. Well, he burst into tears. I hurriedly put down the towel to wipe my arms and ran out, but Zhou Zhenan in the room was faster than me.

He opened the door in a panic, rushed to the little guy who was crying, and picked him up: "Tiantian, where did you fall?"

The little guy was crying and pointing to his forehead, and the redness and swelling on his delicate skin were obvious. Zhou Zhenan's expression was really distressed, he sat on the sofa with the little guy in his arms, and said gently: "Dad won't hurt if you blow it, okay." Be strong, a manly man. "Hey, when he said that, the expression on his face was all "Ahhh

The little one's crying gradually became quieter, and he learned his father's strength from a young age. Zhou Zhenan still didn't seem to be at ease, and he had to make his son happy. An expression of reluctance to cut love: "Smile, the fried chicken will let you eat it first." ”

Speaking of fried chicken, the little guy kicked his little short legs and asked Zhou Zhenan to carry him to the kitchen, winking at me, with tears on his eyelashes. He was a little out of breath crying, but he still asked me, "Is Mom okay?" Zhou Zhenan didn't hear my exclamation just now, and he was a little puzzled when he heard Zhou Yutian say this: "What happened to my wife?"

Hi two angels. I smiled and shook my head.