When changing clothes, Rong Xiaobao smelled the smell of smoke on Rong Li's body.

"Dad, Mom said you should smoke less."

Mom said that smoking is bad for health, and they have to supervise Dad.

Rong Li said sincerely: "I smoked a cigarette with Uncle Wei just now." ”

Changed into light sportswear, the four of them set off to the basketball court, this is the indoor basketball court repaired the year before last, in addition to the tennis court, if Rong Xiaobao likes other sports in the future, you can also build a new venue, anyway, the home is spacious enough.

Wei Zheng is obsessed with remote control planes and has been playing all the way.

"Behold, it flies so high!"

He's the only one who gets up the energy. His father reluctantly agreed.

Two little children, one is more than three years old, and the other is almost three years old, such a young child can't hold the ball steadily, let alone play it.

After arriving at the venue. Rong Li and Wei Ming moved first.

Rong Xiaobao and Wei Zheng each led a basketball to play next to them.

The little boy has developed motor nerves, and Wei Zheng is finally willing to put down the remote control plane and start playing basketball.

"Rong Xi, let's have a game." Wei Zheng wrote a war letter.

Rong Xiaobao also has a strong personality, "How can you compare?" ”

Wei Zheng lifted his pants, "From here, then shoot the ball like this, and slap the ball over." ”

When he was at home, Wei Ming often took him to sports, his father played basketball, and Wei Zheng learned to shoot basketball.

Rong Xi looked at his father who was in a sturdy posture on the sports field, "Okay." ”

"Come on, then."

The two little boys stood on the white line, and Wei Zheng shouted: "Ready-start!" ”

One person with one ball, their movements are not called dribbling, but more like slapping the ball.

These two children have good genes, and they both inherited their father's tall stature, and at a young age, they are taller than many children of the same age.

The two brothers are similar in their skills in slapping the ball, slapping the basketball and running to the side, and then quickly picking it up and continuing to the finish line.

Wei Zheng's clothes today were chosen by Wei Ming, but there was a small mistake, the size of the new pants was a little bigger, Wei Zheng ran for a while, the pants fell down, he had to stop and lift the pants, as soon as he delayed, he fell behind.

Rong Xiaobao was the first to reach the finish line.

"I won." He looked at Wei Zheng later and said.

Xiao Zhengzheng, who was depressed by his pants, lifted his pants again, "Okay, you won this time." ”

"Do you want to come again?" Rong Xiaobao asked.

Wei Zheng shook his head, "No, my pants are always going to fall off." ”

After speaking, he turned around and shouted at Wei Ming in his voice, "Dad! ”

Wei Ming heard his son's call and looked over, "What's the matter?" ”

"My pants are going to fall off." Wei Zheng was annoyed.

Wei Ming wiped his sweat and walked over, "Son, I'm going to do it today, besides, you still have something to wear, even if you fall off, you're not afraid, ah, we're all gentlemen here, no one laughs at you." ”

"But it caused me to lose to Rong Xi."

Rong Xiaobao held a basketball in his hand and looked at the father and son.

Rong Li also came over and rested.

He saw that Rong Xiaobao's face was very red, so he lowered his body and took a towel to help him wipe his sweat, "Isn't it hot?" ”

"Hmmm......"

Rong Li went to get two bottles of mineral water and handed one to Wei Ming.

Unscrewed the cap of the bottle, Rong Li handed the water to Rong Xiaobao, "Drink some water." ”

Rong Xiaobao was very obedient, holding the bottle in both hands, raising his chin, drinking mineral water, and the careful father held the bottom of the bottle with his hand.

"If you're tired, take a break." Rong Li said softly.

Rong Xiaobao said: "I'm not tired. ”

Wei Ming said: "I'll teach these two guys to dribble, just now I saw that their movements were completely wrong." ”

So, the two fathers each took their sons to learn the correct dribbling posture.

Rong Li demonstrated in person and patiently explained, "Xiaobao, you see Dad do this, and then you can do it." ”

His hands were small, and it was not easy to control the basketball well, and after two slaps, the basketball rolled away.

Rong Xiaobao had a hint of worry in his eyes, afraid that his father would think he was stupid.

Rong Li said gently: "It's okay, go pick up the ball and do it again." ”

"Hmm!"

The two fathers and sons played on the basketball court for more than two hours.

At the end, Rong Li held his son in his left hand, held the ball in his right hand, and stood at the free throw line.

"Shoot with Dad." He said to Rong Xiaobao.

After he grew up, there was a lot less time when he was close to Rong, and Rong Xiaobao was very excited in his father's arms, "Okay." ”

Rong Li's ball skills are good, the target is aimed at the basket, and the basketball flies in a perfect parabolic trajectory and enters the basket with unmistakable accuracy.

Rong Xiaobao slapped his face, "Dad is awesome!" ”

Rong Li kissed his face, "When you grow up, you can do it too." ”

Looking at the two of them, Wei Ming also brought his son to shoot, the same skills are good, the hit rate is 100%, and Xiao Zhengzheng is happy.

Back at the villa, the dads take the children to the bath first.

Xiao Zhengzheng only had to wear Rong Xiaobao's clothes first, anyway, the two brothers were about the same size.

The two children took a shower and went to play with toys first, and the two fathers followed.

"What are you going to treat us to dinner tonight?" Wei Ming touched his slightly damp hair.

Rong Li walked into the kitchen, "Noodles." ”

"Noodles? I thought you were going to show us your cooking skills! Wei Ming obviously felt that eating noodles was a bit foolish.

Rong Li opened the refrigerator and glanced at him sideways, "Do you know how to cook noodles?" ”

Wei Ming leaned against the door with his hands on his chest, "No." ”

"And what else are you picking?"

“……”

Well, he shouldn't be picky when he comes to eat.

After thinking about it for a while, Wei Ming decided to take the opportunity to learn, "Hey, you teach me, Gai Ming'er Lanyan will go out again, and I can also make some food for my family Zhengzheng." ”

Rong Li threw the lettuce to him, "Go wash the vegetables first, and come over to apprentice when you're done." ”

Wei Ming glanced at the emerald green leaves, and scolded with a smile: "Fuck your sister, you still want to accept apprentices for your craft, you are a warm sister!" ”

The two men work together, Wei Ming is the helper, Rong Li, let's be the chef, the chef who cooks noodles.

“…… Oh, I see. Wei Ming studied with an open mind.

There are still a lot of meatballs left over from the lunchtime, and I can barely add a dish.

Xiao Zhengzheng smelled the fragrance and ran in.

"It's so fragrant, what are you cooking?" He was like a puppy, spinning in circles beside Wei Ming's legs.

Rong Xiaobao also followed, "Dad's meatball soup." ”

Wei Ming patted his son's head, "Go and put the toys away, you can open it later, your Uncle Rong will cook it himself today." ”

Wei Zheng cheered, "Oh yes! Time to eat! ”

Rong Li scooped up the noodles and put them in a bowl, and Wei Ming took the two children to wash their hands.

"Wow, it really smells." When the noodles were placed in front of Xiao Zhengzheng, he praised them without hesitation.

Wei Ming handed him the chopsticks, "Don't make up your mind too early, it's not too late to taste the taste and then evaluate." ”

Rong Xiaobao was extremely protective of Rong Li, "Dad's meatballs are delicious!" ”

Wei Ming laughed, "Uncle Wei is joking." ”

Wei Zheng didn't eat much at noon, and he played crazy on the basketball court for a while, he was so hungry that his chest was close to his back, and the noodles were to his taste, and he devoured them.

Wei Ming wiped his mouth with a tissue, "Eat slowly, no one will rob you, Uncle Rong has cooked a big pot." ”

Wei Zheng's mouth was shiny, "It's delicious!" ”

Wei Ming said to Rong Li: "It seems that I have really learned from a teacher, it is rare that this kid is willing to eat so much." ”

Since you want to apprentice, you have to show sincerity.

Therefore, Wei Ming has to come to wash the dishes after dinner.

“…… In fact, it's quite simple to do these things yourself. Wei Ming looked at the bowl and checked whether it was clean.

As a result, as soon as he was proud, his hand slipped, and there was a crisp sound of "pop", and Rong Lijia's bowl was sacrificed in Wei Ming's hand and fell apart.

Rong Li looked at him expressionlessly.

Wei Ming was a little embarrassed, "This is an accident, an accident, my hand slipped." ”

After cleaning up, Wei Ming asked how to make shrimp balls and tofu soup, and when he went home, he would definitely make it for his son.

After eight o'clock, it was getting late, and the father and son of the Wei family said goodbye.

They walked for about fifteen minutes, and Wen Wen went home with Aunt Qiao.

"Mom." Rong Xiaobao called her crisply.

Wen Wen put down the bag, picked up his son and kissed him, "Xiaobao, are you happy at home with your father today?" ”

Rong Xiaobao's eyes lit up, "Happy." ”

"Then tell Mom what you did with Dad today......

Rong Li came out of the bathroom and saw Wen Wen carrying his son upstairs

I didn't even care about him......

Warmly accompanied my son to finish washing, it was almost nine o'clock, and read a bedtime story to my son.

"Today we are talking about the little prince......"

Rong Xiaobao snuggled in her mother's arms, English words jumped out of her mouth, like soothing music, Rong Xiaobao closed her eyes and gradually fell asleep.

Wen Wen lowered her head, her son was already asleep.

immature face, facial features have the shadow of his father, cute little buns.

Wen Wen put the storybook on the cabinet, leaned down, and kissed her son on the face, "Good night, Xiaobao." ”

She got up gently and covered her son with the quilt.

Back in the room, Rong Li had already taken a shower and was watching TV.

As soon as the door opened, his gaze turned away.

Warm smiled at him.

Rong Li asked, "Xiaobao is asleep?" ”

"Well, I'm asleep, I'll go take a shower."

Branches on the moon.

After making love, the warmth and softness lay in the man's arms, and his fingertips drew circles on his chest, "Tell me about your thoughts today." ”

Rong Li stroked her long hair, "Xiaobao seems to be afraid of me." ”

In front of him, his son is always cautious, and sometimes, it will remind him that a long time ago, when Wen Wen had just been with him, she was like this.

"Hmm...... Have you thought about the reason? "Warm and welcoming.

This question has been summarized by Rong Li.

"There's too little communication."

Wen Wen raised her gaze and stared at him, "Yes." ”

From the time Rong Xiaobao was born to the age of one, it was mainly Rong Li who took him, so Rong Xiaobao was closer to Rong Li. He turned one year old, and Rong Li returned to work in the company, and usually took care of his son at home. Rong Xiaobao has grown up, his personality is more and more like his father, and he gradually shows his independent side, he doesn't like to stick to Rong Li, and Rong Li is not the kind of father who will hold his son at any time, ask for warmth, and play with his son, over time, the relationship between father and son is not as close as when he was a child.

Rong is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, Rong Xiaobao doesn't understand this for the time being, he has the impression that his father is very good to him, but his father is also stricter, and now he is more sticky and warm.

These changes are warm in my eyes, and I am secretly worried in my heart, so I came up with such an idea.

"Rong Li, you should also see that Xiaobao actually wants to be with you, he is very happy, you should spend more time with him in the future, right?"

"I know it."

When Rong Xiaobao looked at him with a fearful look, he was also a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"It's good to know the way, from tomorrow, you remember to correct it." Warm advice.

"Hmm."

Wen Wen grabbed his fingers, "In another month, Xiaobao will go to kindergarten, I feel very reluctant to think about it." ”

Rong Li comforted, "He always has to grow up, and he goes to school during the day and comes back after school in the afternoon, so it's not like you can't see him anymore." ”

"I remember my father said that when I first went to kindergarten, I cried every day when I went to school, holding my father's or mother's hand, and then every day when I was about to leave school, I waited at the door alone, and my father said that every time he came to pick me up, he saw that I was very pitiful there."

Rong Li could imagine what she looked like at that time.

"Girls have to be squeamish."

Wen Wen looked at him, "Today, grandma asked my mother if we have any plans to have another one." ”

"Another one?"

"Xiaobao is almost three years old, and I also think that I can add a younger brother and sister to him." Warm road.

Rong Li's eyes sank slightly, "It's not good for him?" ”

Anyway, he was not ready to have a second child.

Wen Wen said: "It's not bad, I just think, Xiaobao is too lonely, many younger brothers and sisters, and many people play with him, and the family is more lively." Do you think it's good? ”

Rong Li didn't say anything.

It's one thing to be lively, it's another thing to have another one.

During her pregnancy, he has been by her side, and he sees all the suffering she has suffered, especially when she gives birth, she is so painful, Rong Li decided at that time that as long as Rong Xiaobao has a child.

"Rong Li, what do you think?" Wen Wen raised his eyes, his eyes staring at him.

Rong Li's fingertips ran across her smooth cheeks, "Xiaobao doesn't necessarily want a brother or sister. ”

Warm lips.

It seems to be.

And children are more dependent on their parents, and if there is one more, there will be a problem of competing for favor. In case he thinks that his parents love his younger siblings a little more, Xiaobao will definitely be sad.

"So, we want Xiaobao to love him wholeheartedly, isn't it good?" Leave the aisle.

The truth is like this, but Wen Wen wants to have another daughter and make up a good one.

"Then when Xiaobao is a little older, he can understand that we are not partial, right?"

Rong Li hugged her tightly and reached out to turn off the light, "Well, I'll talk about it in a few years, you're still young, it's okay." ”

"Okay." Warm find a comfortable position, close your eyes, "Good night." ”

Rong Li kissed her forehead, and a ghostly light crossed her phoenix eyes.

He won't agree to add a younger brother or sister or something, and when she mentions it again in the future, he will find a way to explain to her and let her dispel her thoughts.