He didn't want that.

Song Anfan just wants his mother to be his mother alone, and he just wants his mother to love him as a child.

He didn't want to share his mother's little love with others.

Song Anfan was silent for a long time before he looked up at his father curiously, and asked puzzledly: "Dad, aren't you angry when you hear that your mother wants to be someone else's wife, hold hands, hug other strange men, and tell them jokes?" ”

"Of course I'm not happy." Yan Yu nodded and replied, "So we have to cooperate a little when the time comes, and strive for my mother to go home early." ”

Song Anfan's eyes lit up again when he heard this, and he hurriedly asked, "How to cooperate?" ”

Yan Yu pulled his lips and smiled, and said to Song Anfan with a sly look: "When the time comes, when your mother leaves home and enters the group to film, you will often call and say that you miss her, and then ask him to come back to eat with you, you can't eat without your mother." ”

Song Anfan's small body stiffened.

He had never been so sticky to Song Shinian.

Because in his opinion, his mother has always been lying on the hospital bed unconscious, unable to speak and unable to move, and suddenly one day his mother woke up, he was very surprised, but his mother hated him very much and resisted him.

At that time, although Song Anfan was young, he already had the self-esteem of a little man.

Since his mother doesn't like him, then he shouldn't like his mother.

But he couldn't help but care about his mother.

Natural blood ties can't be stopped.

So every time Song Anfan looked for Song Shinian, he would use the methods of disgust, squeeze, and agitation, and over time, he would not talk to his mother well.

Of course, now his mother doesn't hate him anymore, but his habits are not easy to change.

Of course, Song Anfan shouldn't dislike his mother, and he shouldn't seize the opportunity to squeeze his mother, but he can't help it, and he can't change it.

Now his father actually asked him to call Song Shinian frequently and frequently, and he ...... Very sensual coquettish......

He said bluntly, he couldn't do it.

"It has to be like this, mom?" Song Anfan looked resistant, and his face became very strange.

"Of course." Yan Yu nodded as a matter of course, "Do you really want your mother to be a mother to many people in the future, love many children, and can't stay at home for a few days a year?" ”

Song Anfan shook his head decisively: "I don't want to." ”

Yan Yu nodded: "That's right, Fanfan, if you don't want to, then do what I said." ”

Song Anfan's small body trembled again: "......"

Although he was precocious, he was far from being Yan Yu's opponent, so he was easily tricked by his own father again.

He finally nodded sadly, and said with difficulty, "Okay then." ”

For the happiness of himself and his father, he sacrificed himself first.

I don't know why, it's obviously a very sensual thing, and I feel embarrassed just thinking about it, but the second I agreed, Song Anfan's mood was surprisingly relaxed.

He thought that this was his mother's defense war, and it was about the happiness and honor of the family.

But......

Song Anfan looked at his father curiously and asked puzzledly, "You gave me a task, but what is your task?" ”

Yan Yu raised his eyebrows, this son is still very attentive.

He's a heavy task, of course.

Yan Yu raised his eyebrows, smiled at Song Anfan, and said, "Of course Dad has to accompany Mom to filming, so after Mom starts work, there will only be grandparents and yourself at home." ”

Song Anfan's dark eyes widened: "...... Are you going too? ”

"That's right." Yan Yu said as a matter of course: "Mom will be nervous when she goes to film alone, but Dad can comfort Mom when she goes." Also, in the crew, Dad can also supervise whether Mom has had any contact with strange men and children, Dad is completely for the sake of our family's happiness and stability, so I have to go with Mom. ”

When Song Anfan heard it, it was indeed the truth.

It's just—

With a bitter face, he looked at his father enviously and asked, "I haven't been to the crew yet?" Dad, you and Mom are gone, can you take me with you? ”

When Yan Yu heard this, he just shook his head regretfully and said, "No, you're about to start school, you can't stop going to school." But when you have the weekend, I'll come and pick you up and go to the crew. ”

Song Anfan's head drooped, "That's the only way." He couldn't help but go to school, look at her mother who went to school and didn't graduate, and was ridiculed and bullied by her mother's grandmother, aunt and cousin for so long.

Since then, he has firmly believed in his heart that he must study hard, and he doubts that these people who have bullied them will regret it!

Song Anfan sighed slightly, the family will have to rely on him in the future.

He swallowed his saliva, suddenly looked at Yan Yu, his round eyes were full of shame and expectation, and said, "Dad, I'm hungry." ”

Yan Yu smiled slightly, beckoned to Song Anfan, and got up while gesticulating: "What do you want to eat, Dad said to make it for you, and by the way, I will also make one for my mother, I think she should be hungry too." ”

Even if you're not hungry, you can't help but drool when you see the real thing.

Especially his cooking skills, which have long been trained by Song Shinian, and the taste he makes is exactly what Song Shinian loves to eat.

Song Anfan nodded again and again, ran to Yan Yu's side, thought about it, and blurted out: "I want to eat fresh meat and small wontons." ”

Yan Yu glanced down at Song Anfan, reached out and touched his little head, and said with a smile: "I really know how to eat." Let's go to the kitchen together, Fan Fan helps his father, man, you still have to learn to cook, otherwise you won't be able to get a wife in the future. ”

Song Anfan's face turned red, and he hummed in disgust: "I don't want to marry a wife." ”

The mouth is honest and honest.

The small body still obediently keeps up with his father's pace, and is eager to try the kitchen.

******

Song Shinian was tired of reading the script, and saw his son Song Anfan running into his room again and shouting, "Mom has eaten." ”

She wasn't too hungry.

Song Shinian looked down at Shi Nian, it was only past three o'clock, what kind of meal was eating.

She looked at Song Anfan and asked, "What did Sister-in-law Zhang do?" Biscuits or desserts? ”

"It's my dad who made the little ravioli, and the fresh meat is trapped, if you don't eat it, I'll eat it all."

Song Anfan remembered eating wontons in his heart, as well as what he made with his own hands, and ran to the table as soon as he finished shouting.

When Song Shinian heard this, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

If you don't say it, you don't think it's ...... I really want to eat.

She decisively put down the script, got up and hurried to the restaurant.

When they arrived, the wontons were already ready, and Yan Yu was making a seasoning dipping sauce.

Song Shinian sat on the seat, looked at the busy man and asked curiously, "Why do you cook at this point?" "It's not dinner, it's not dinner.

She had a hunch that she would be hungry in the middle of the night after eating.

"Fan Fan wants to eat this, so he made a little bit." Yan Yu put the seasoning away and smiled at Shi Nian: "I just called my parents, and they haven't digested their lunch yet, so they won't eat it." ”

Song Shinian nodded, picked up a wonton and dipped it in the sauce, and then decisively put it into his mouth: "Wow, it's so fragrant, it's delicious." ”

Yan Yu on the side smiled and lowered his head to eat.

Simple, yet welcoming.