After feeding the child, Zhou Fan ate the rice in the bowl without a bite, and watched the TV in a daze, so that she didn't hear the phone vibrating for a long time.

"Mom, the phone is moving"

"Hmm"

Chewing rice in his mouth, it's like eating bran, and he can't swallow it, and his head is all about his hometown.

Hong Yu stepped forward and got the phone, looked at the phone number on it, and hung up directly with a straight face.

After saying the "harassing call", he put Zhou Fan's mobile phone in his trouser pocket, returned to his seat, and ate with chopsticks.

"You sit down, the shrimp have peeled the shell for you, there is chicken soup, why do you just eat rice?"

"Hmm"

answered again, bypassed the bed, sat on the stool opposite Hong Yu, and continued to bow his head to eat.

"What do you think? So fascinated."

"Homesick"

Hong Yu put down his chopsticks, served Zhou Fan a bowl of soup, put it in front of her and said, "My son is here, don't think about so many inconsequential people"

Put down the chopsticks, rubbed his temples, and still felt that he had to make a showdown with Hong Yu clear, otherwise he would not be able to sleep well.

"I have to go back the day after tomorrow, the neck of the child's grandfather and grandfather is long, I can't delay it any longer"

There was no other sound in the room except for the sound from the TV, Hong Yu touched his chin and looked straight at Zhou Fan who was sitting opposite, smiled indifferently and said, "I waited for this day no less than them, and my mother outside, they all ate fasting and chanted Buddha, for our children, for our family of three to be able to get together, it's only been a few days, you told me you are leaving, have you thought about my mother's feelings?" Ever thought about my feelings? ”

"If you knew today, why bother? If you hadn't done that to me, I wouldn't have run away, you caused all of this, no wonder I did."

He bowed his head and said nothing, and he didn't have any expression, he was stunned for a while, and then looked up at Zhou Fan, just looking at her.

The four looked at each other, and they didn't speak, four dishes and one soup were placed on the table, and the rice bowls of the family of three were also placed on the table, but each of them was thinking about other things.

"Mom, I'm thirsty"

The son sat on the bed, leaning on the quilt at the head of the bed, and there were many novel toys in the middle of the bed, some of which Zhou Fan had never even seen.

"I'm going to pour water"

Hong Yu stood up, walked around the dining table, patted Zhou Fan on the shoulder, opened the door and went out.

The current life is indeed very superior, but everything seems to be not very good, if you really take the child to stay, who knows what will happen?

The luxury villa, worth several million, is not necessary to compare with the small courtyard of the hometown in the Northeast at all, but it is more comfortable to live there and there are not so many troubles.

"Son, do you like it here?"

"I love toys"

I sat on the edge of the bed and took a random toy and put it together.

"I asked you if you like grandma and dad, if you like, you can stay, there will be a lot of toys and delicious food"

The son put down the toy, sat on Zhou Fan's lap, hooked Zhou Fan's neck, pouted and kissed Zhou Fan on the face.

was tired of dying, but Zhou Fan happily accepted it, turned his head and kissed his son mouth to mouth, and hugged the child tightly.

"I miss my brother and sister, toy...... Toy ......, I want to go home"

Brotherhood is deep, and the child is still very young, so it is rare to have such an awareness.

"I miss the two of them too, and your aunt, and my dog"

Hong Yu came in with two glasses of water, and saw the two of them hugging each other affectionately, and wanted to integrate between them, but they still needed to work hard.

"Drink water!"

The son's cup is very cute, there is a Winnie the Pooh on it, the son himself holds the cup, looks at Hong Yu, and then looks at Zhou Fan, and he doesn't drink water.

Zhou Fan took the cup in Hong Yu's hand, took a sip, looked up and asked Hong Yu, "Why does this water have a strange taste?" ”

"Mineral water, I heated it up a little"

After a few more sips, I saw that my son especially liked the Winnie the Pooh on the teacup, and kept looking at the teacup and didn't drink water.

"Be careful to spread on the bed, drink quickly, drink and sleep for a while"

Hong Yu looked at Zhou Fan silently, touched the bridge of her nose, watched her finish drinking a special cup of water, and then took the teacup and said, "I'm going out, do you need to buy anything?" ”

"No, help me book two train tickets if you can"

He didn't hold out any hope, just said casually, and when his son drank the water in the cup, he took the teacup in his hand and put it on the small table.

The small dining table was carried out, the corners of Hong Yu's mouth rose slightly, and the door was closed.

"Pee, take a nap, I didn't sleep all night, I had a headache to death"

Picked up his son, walked to the bathroom, let him stand on his slippers, and let him urinate.

"When I went home, my grandfather asked about these three little mouths, and you said that they were bitten by mosquitoes, you know?"

"Well, I told my grandfather that the mosquito is so big, it's bigger than me"

The son gestured and made Zhou Fan laugh, Hong Yu can relax a lot without his son, and he talks a lot.

"Mom, can my uncle be my father?"

Uncle? Zhou Fan guessed that the uncle in his son's mouth was the two brothers Shixuan or Shilang.

"No, my mother and my father got married, and then I gave birth to you, and my uncle can't be a father."

flushed the toilet, carried his son out of the bathroom, gently put the child on the bed, and pulled a thin quilt to cover him.

"What about Grandpa?"

"It's even worse, grandpa is my mother's uncle, please remember this"

Lie on the bed, hold your son in your arms, gently pat him on the back, and close your eyes to rest.

"Mom, how did I get into your belly? That...... That..."

"Think about it and then talk about it, don't stammer, it's not good to get used to it"

"My brother and sister, what's the ...... How to ......"

What exactly was he trying to ask? stuttered when he was in a hurry, and dropped the chain at a critical moment, he was really tired of panic,

"Uncle Big Bucktooth is Sister Diandian's father, I want my uncle to be my father, it's much better looking than Sister Diandian's Big Bucktooth father"

Is that all? is also drunk, the child is so cute, can he think of such a thing? What do you think in your little head?

The eyelids fought, I couldn't stand it too sleepy, I patted my son and reluctantly said, "Son, dad can't pick casually, your dad will be very sad to know, at least it's better than my sister's bucktooth dad, and the teeth didn't come outside"

In addition to sleepiness, there is also a lot of heat, a desire to pounce on people.

"Son, mom is a little uncomfortable"

His face was slightly hot, his face began to crimson, and he couldn't care about his son lying on the bed, so he got up and rushed into the bathroom.

"Mommy, Mommy......"

The son got up from the bed and cried, Zhou Fan took care of himself, washed his face with cold water, reached out and turned on the shower above the bathtub, and put water into the bathtub, and it was cold water.

"Son, don't cry, okay? Can you come along? Enduring the heat, leaning against the wall, he walked a few steps slowly, poked out his head and asked softly.

The son on the bed, got up, got out of bed slowly, walked over slowly, took Zhou Fan's hand and asked her, "Then I'll go find someone"

squeezed a smile, squatted down, touched his son's face, felt very relieved, glad that he didn't beat him off at the beginning, otherwise he would not have anyone to ask for help if he was sick or something in the future.

"No need, you sit on the toilet, mom will be fine in a while, can you do it?"

The son wiped his tears, nodded, put down the toilet lid himself, stood on tiptoe, and sat on it.

With a suit of clothes, Zhou Fan climbed into the bathtub, and the whole person was soaked in cold water, and he suddenly felt much more comfortable.

The combination of heat and cold, the hands and feet are soft and weak, just like a fever, and the head is also dizzy and extremely uncomfortable.

"Son, will you call?"

"Call 110? I'll fight."

"My son is awesome, grandma has a phone at the bedside, you call your mother's mobile phone, do you remember my phone number?"

The water in the bathtub was getting more and more, so much so that her whole body was soaked in the cold water, and only her head was exposed.

The little body, got off the toilet lid, came to Zhou Fan, reached out and touched Zhou Fan's head, and touched his own, like a little adult, suddenly stared at him and said, "Mom has a fever"

Zhou Fan nodded, smiled at him and said, "Let's call!" I need my dad to help me, my phone is on his"

"Okay" answered, then walked out of the bathroom and called.

It's so uncomfortable, it's embarrassing to die, it's useless to take a cold shower, the heat still hasn't disappeared, and the little bit of between men and women keeps appearing in the head, at this moment, I can only ask Hong Yu to help solve the physiological problem.

It's good at home, but it's bad if it's somewhere else.

His body sank and he lowered his head into the water, trying to make it easier for himself.

"You're crazy, aren't you?"

Hong Yu was outside, heard his son's voice, pushed the door in, and thought that his mother was lying on the bed together, but he saw Zhou Fan soaking in the bathtub to find a short time.

Stretched out his hand to fish Zhou Fan out of the bathtub, squatted on the edge of the bathtub angrily, and pulled a towel to wipe her hair.

"I miss you Hong Yu, you can do it with me!"

It worked, it seems that the first infatuation is indeed a bit fierce, which makes Hong Yu regret it a little now, and she shouldn't give her too much.

"I didn't force you, you took the initiative yourself"

"Why are you so grinding, do you do it or not?"

Zhou Fan roared anxiously, pulling the collar of Hong Yu's shirt, the zipper of the clothes on his chest had been opened, and his chest fell together, and his hands trembled terribly.

"Do, do, but my son is ...... outside"

The slightly hot lips were sticking up, holding Hong Yu's head with one hand, and pulling his belt with the other hand, the sound of rapid breathing made Hong Yu feel distracted.

"No, no......"

Suddenly pushed Hong Yu away, came out of the bathtub, leaned against the wall, shook his head vigorously, and muttered "No, son......"

Can the meat that reaches the mouth still fly? Stop struggling, it's useless to struggle.

Hong Yu's mother came in when she heard the voice, took the child to another room specially prepared for the child, made room for her son, looked at her son who had no interest, and there was no way, staring at Zhou Fan in the bathtub, like a wolf who had been hungry for a long time, met a sheep that did not resist and let him 'slaughter'.

"No, no, there must be something wrong there, I've never had a situation like this, what's wrong today?"

Rubbing his head, his head seemed to be rusty, there was something wrong there, and I couldn't figure it out clearly.

Hong Yu took off his clothes, lifted Zhou Fan's chin, and looked at her directly, his eyes were slightly closed, his cheeks were crimson, his mouth was one by one, and the sports bra was close to his skin, falling together, his breath was short, and he had reached the limit.

"Miss me?"

With a slightly hoarse voice, firm chests, and a tall and mighty body, it is really impeccable at this moment.

Knock him down, knock him down, there is a voice ringing in his head all the time, no matter what, anyway, it's still a husband and wife, and it's not illegal to knock him down.

I couldn't stand it anymore, so I stood on tiptoe and closed my eyes, and took the initiative to kiss two lips for the first time, which felt a little weird.

It's not enough, it's not enough, the heat continues to make Zhou Fan scratch his heart and liver, kissing alone is not enough, forget it, pounce on him!

Lost the dead, he used to be impatient, but now that he has changed himself, I don't know how he endured it?