A phone rang urgently, interrupting Du Zeming's somewhat trance-like thoughts. He picked up his phone a little helplessly, and the screen showed that the caller was Liu Anfei. Only then did he realize that he hadn't told her that he had found Du Lin.

"Hey, you don't have to worry, I just found Du Lin, and I'm fine." Du Zeming deliberately paid attention to his tone and said very calmly to the other end of the phone.

Liu Anfei also let out a sigh of relief, this is tantamount to great news for her, just like being favored by the goddess of luck, her heart, which was constantly bitten by countless ants, was finally saved at this time.

At this time, the bathroom door was finally opened, and Du Lin happily ran out of it, and behind him was the figure chased by Lin Qingrou.

"Linlin, don't run away, come over and let mom dry her hair!" Lin Qingrou said in a somewhat serious tone.

Du Lin obediently walked back, and made a grimace at Du Zeming. This kid had tossed them for so long, but now he was smiling again. But looking at his happy appearance now, Du Zeming also felt a warmth in his heart.

Such a scene seems to return to the old life, at that time, Lin Qingrou would also take Du Lin to take a bath like this, and Du Zeming himself would choose to sit on the sofa and watch TV, or just drink coffee and enjoy the rest time after a day of work.

All of this is so similar, but Lin Qingrou before couldn't call Du Lin as loudly as now, which made Du Zeming can't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

"No, it's nothing, I'll take Linlin home later." Du Zeming hung up Liu Anfei's phone slightly perfunctorily, but it was obvious that Liu Anfei on the other end of the phone didn't seem to have finished speaking.

Lin Qingrou took Du Lin out of the bathroom again, at this time Du Zeming noticed that Du Lin was wearing a well-fitting children's bathrobe, he knew that Du Lin had been here last time, and in this house Lin Qingrou had already prepared all the daily necessities he needed.

"Dad, Dad, look at the little slippers that Mom gave me, aren't they very good-looking." Du Lin ran to Du Zeming's side with a childish face, raised his foot to show him a pair of rabbit slippers he was wearing.

The child is always innocent, and he has not yet realized what a big disaster he has caused today. Du Zeming knew that this should be the time for him, a father, to make a statement, so he looked at Du Lin with a serious face.

Du Lin saw that Du Zeming's face was not good-looking, so he was a little scared, he must have been scolded for running away secretly today, thinking of this, he silently lowered his head, and his two little hands were staggered at a loss.

Lin Qingrou would not go up to stop it at this time, because Du Lin needed to realize how serious what he had done today, and Du Zeming would be responsible for teaching him to prevent such a thing from happening again in the future.

This is one of the few tacit understandings that Lin Qingrou and Du Zeming have cultivated over the years of marriage, and only in similar circumstances will the two of them reach a unified thought and action, because this is all for Du Lin's sake.

"Linlin, do you know why Dad is angry? Why did you sneak away by yourself today? Du Zeming asked in a calm voice.

Du Lin was so frightened that he didn't dare to raise his head, and kept tapping his toes on the floor, looking at a loss.

"Do you know me and your mom, and... And your Aunt Feifei is looking for you everywhere, how anxious we are! Du Zeming naturally mentioned himself and Lin Qingrou, and when he talked about Liu Anfei, he seemed to have a knotted tongue.

When mentioning Liu Anfei in front of Lin Qingrou, Du Zeming always felt a little unnatural, as if he felt a little guilty and weak in his heart, but if he thought about it carefully, he would feel that he shouldn't feel this way.

Under Du Zeming's questioning, Du Lin finally spoke hesitantly.

"Linlin misses her mother and wants to be with her mother." Du Lin said pitifully.

Du Zeming's tone softened a little, and said: "You think your mother can tell me or Aunt Feifei that we will take you to see your mother, but you can't come here by yourself, this kind of thing is not allowed to be done again in the future, I don't understand!" ”

Du Lin nodded heavily and said, "But, however, my classmates in school are laughing at me, saying that I have two mothers, a real mother and a fake mother. They said that if Aunt Fei Fei became my new mother, my mother would not want me anymore. ”

Hearing Du Lin, who was still so young, say such a thing, Lin Qingrou stood aside and covered her face with her hands, and her tears were about to fall uncontrollably. Du Zeming was stunned, he didn't know that Du Lin was bullied and teased like this at school, and this kind of thing should not be let him bear it at all.

Du Zeming and Lin Qingrou both felt a very strong sense of guilt in their hearts, because their affairs made Du Lin suffer such grievances outside, that is, the fault and responsibility of being parents, what anger do they have at this time, what reason to blame Du Lin?

Du Zeming gently put a pair of warm hands on Du Lin's shoulders and encouraged him and said, "Linlin, don't be afraid of what those classmates will say, you have to remember that you will never lose your parents." In the future, Dad will send you to school by himself, and if anyone dares to say that again, Dad will teach him a lesson and ask them to apologize to you, is that okay? ”

Du Lin finally burst into tears and laughed when he heard this, and stopped the tears that had already flowed from his face. Lin Qingrou stepped forward, took a tissue to gently wipe away the tears on his face, and stroked his little head with great affection.

Although Lin Qingrou did not agree with Du Zeming's remarks that he wanted to teach other people's children a lesson, as long as Du Lin could be appeased at this time, there was no need to worry so much. It's just that don't teach Du Lin badly because of this, and make him think that he can solve all problems with violence.

"Mom, I'm hungry." Du Lin tossed this night, and he hadn't eaten dinner until now, Liu Anfei bought him his favorite hamburger and a lot of snacks before, but unfortunately he only wanted to find his mother at that time, so he missed this big meal.

Not only Du Lin, Lin Qingrou and Du Zeming knew that after Du Lin was lost, they couldn't care about eating, in fact, they were already hungry at this time. There was a burst of thunder outside, and it seemed that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the glass windows were crackling with the falling raindrops.

But the family of three who stayed in the house at this time enjoyed a rare warm scene. Lin Qingrou searched all over the kitchen at home, and there were no materials that could be used to cook, so she had to tell the father and son that there might only be egg fried rice to eat.

Du Lin clapped his little hands and said, as long as it is made by his mother, he will eat it. This kid doesn't know when his mouth became sweeter and sweeter. And Du Zeming is even more irrelevant, originally he seemed to be the most redundant person in this room, and he always felt that he had ruined the time spent alone between Lin Qingrou and Du Lin's mother and son.

Because Du Zeming also knew that Lin Qingrou would feel very uncomfortable if he stayed here, and the atmosphere was always weird. If it weren't for Du Lin's frolicking and playfulness from time to time to break the silent atmosphere, I'm afraid the two of them would feel very embarrassed by each other.

Du Zeming also thought about going back first, letting Du Lin stay here and get along with Lin Qingrou for a night, for this child, he needs Lin Qingrou's maternal love too much, and this lack of emotion can only be made up for by Lin Qingrou.

But watching Du Lin run to the kitchen to see Lin Qingrou for a while, and then run back to the living room to play with himself for a while, Du Zeming couldn't bear to destroy Du Lin's rare enjoyment of the precious time when his parents were around.

As a fragrant smell came from the kitchen, Du Lin cheered and said, "It's time to eat." ”

Lin Qingrou walked out of the kitchen with a smiling face, and three bowls of fragrant and golden egg fried rice were brought to the table. Du Zeming looked at the smile on Lin Qingrou's face, and was a little stunned for a while, he might not have seen Lin Qingrou with such a bright and relaxed smile.

The three of them sat down at the dining table, and Du Lin sat next to Du Zeming and Lin Qingrou, as if he had returned to those days at home before. Lin Qingrou wanted to reach out and feed Du Lin, but Du Lin was a little stubborn and said that now he could eat it himself.

Lin Qingrou smiled, watching her heart and soul baby indeed grow up little by little, especially after she returned to China this time, she felt that Du Lin not only grew taller, but also became more sensible and caring than before, he began to know how to think about the adults, such a change Lin Qingrou was happy in her heart.

Du Zeming sat on the other side and didn't speak, not so much that he didn't want to destroy the relationship between Lin Qingrou and Du Lin around him, but that he himself was enjoying such a peace of mind and peace of mind. This kind of feeling of home, why hasn't he Du Zeming experienced it for a long time?

In the current family, only he and Du Lin are family. Is Liu Anfei counted? Du Zeming actually doesn't feel this way, he admits that he likes Liu Anfei, but does this liking come from his appreciation for this woman, or is it in his own love?

Du Zeming has never figured this out, and it is precisely for this reason that he has always avoided Liu Anfei's idea of getting married. Du Zeming felt that he did not necessarily need to replace the mark left by his previous marriage with such a marriage.

What's more, does he really want to erase the little memories left in his married life between him and Lin Qingrou before? He didn't dare to face this problem, he knew that he had a question in his heart that he didn't dare to verify, and it was bothering him all the time.