Dou Sha woke up after a short sleep. He got up from the bed, stared at his little slippers and ran to the door of the study downstairs.
He stood on tiptoes, gently turned the door handle and pushed open the door. He looked inside with his eyes rolling over the messy bird's nest - his father was sitting in front of the study room doing official business.
Then he ran upstairs in his slippers and looked through every empty room in the house. Then he ran to his father's room to see if there was anything in it. Finally, he ran downstairs to the shoe rack at the entrance door. Check to see if there are any extra shoes, socks or anything like that.
Finally, he found that there wasn't much of anything in the house, and his father didn't bring any strangers in. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. The little boy was no longer nervous. He jumped on the sofa with a toy submachine gun in his hand, fired suddenly into the air around him, and finally fell into the soft sofa, holding his chest and rolling his eyes.
Dou Sha knew that Liu Heng's "boyfriend" was going back to China recently. He eavesdropped on his father's phone call and knew that the "boyfriend" would be arriving this morning. Liu Heng didn't discuss this issue with Dou Sha, so Dou Sha pretended not to know. Dou Sha didn't like that man, and he didn't like the fox-faced uncle with a fake smile. As early as two years ago, Douzha didn't like that man when he first met him. He saw his father holding the fox-faced uncle's hand, hugging him, touching his face and kissing his forehead. These were all Liu Heng's feelings towards. What Dou Sha did, Dou Sha naively believed from a child's narrow perspective that his father could only do this kind of thing to himself and his mother. He had no mother, so his father could only hug him and kiss him, and he would never be polite to others. People are so close!
Absolutely not! !
So after returning to China, when Liu Heng asked Dou Sha if he liked his uncle, Dou Sha bit his finger and said pitifully: "Yes, but that uncle asked me if I missed my mother."
From then on, Liu Heng never mentioned Zhou Yian to Douzha again, nor did he take him to see Zhou Yian. Even if it was a phone call, it was never in front of Douzha.
Dou Sha felt that he was the winner at that time. He didn't like that fox face, so his father could never be with that fox face.
But now that fox-faced man is back, he may want to compete with him for his father, and he may even want to be his own mother, absolutely not! Absolutely not! ! So Douzha started to lose his temper in the past few days. He didn't eat well or sleep well, and he also disliked the nanny for not doing well in this or that.
The nature of a child is like this. In his heart, all children have parents, and he should have one too. Even his best friend in kindergarten, Ye Fei, has two dads. But he only has one father.
Dou Sha lay on the sofa and twisted his body. He threw the submachine gun aside. After twisting for a while, he got up and ran upstairs without wearing slippers. He took his small phone to call his good friend Ye Fei.
After the call was connected, Ye Fei asked him: "Is your father's friend here?"
Douzha clenched her little fists and said bitterly: "No! I won't let him live in! My father is alone in the study now, and the man is not here."
Ye Fei thought for a while: "That man really has a fox face?"
Douzha nodded seriously, "Really, it's a fox face! Have you read the comic I lent you? The fox face on it looks like that!"
Ye Fei thought about the comic that Douzha lent him. He couldn't understand many of the words on it. Unlike Douzha, he already knew many words before he went to elementary school. He couldn't recognize all 24 English letters. He struggled for a while, no. I had the nerve to tell Douzha that he hadn't read the comic book yet, because he didn't recognize the words on it, so he could only follow: "Oh, then I know what he looks like."
Dou Sha suddenly felt a little frustrated: "Ye Fei, you have two fathers, but I only have one. Where do you think my mother or the other father is?"
Ye Fei didn't have the brains of Dou Sha. When Dou Sha was tangled, he was even more tangled than Dou Sha. He grabbed his hair and said with a sad face: "I don't know either. Why don't you ask your father? Maybe he knows."
Dou Sha snorted: "He won't tell me. Grandma and Grandpa won't let me ask. They said Dad would be angry if I asked."
"No, no, no!" Ye Fei suddenly became excited at this time, and said excitedly as if he was very experienced: "I tell you, I only have one father. I used to ask my father where my mother was. My father He was just mean and ignored me. Later, when my mother came back, my father was very happy. So adults will pretend to scare children!! Are we bullied because we are not taller and older than him!! When I grow up in the future When I get older, I will come back fiercely!" Ye Fei said very excitedly, waving his fists, completely forgetting that he was answering the phone in the living room, his father and his father were sitting next to him, his father had a cold face and three black lines on his forehead. Line, his father covered his mouth and almost passed out laughing.
Douzha suddenly realized: "Ah? So that's what it is?"
Ye Fei nodded: "Yeah, it must be like this. So don't be afraid, just go and ask your dad where your mom is. If he ignores you, just cry and lie on the ground and make a fuss."
Douzha hesitantly said in favor, nodded, said a few more words to Ye Fei and then hung up the phone.
But compared with children of the same age, Douzha's IQ and EQ are much higher. Although Ye Fei noticed it, he thought about it and decided not to ask yet.
The instructions of his grandparents must be reasonable. On the other hand, this is what he suddenly thought of. What if his mother is no longer here, or his mother deliberately doesn't want him
Children's minds are clear, not muddy, and think clearly. Instead of asking first, it is better to find out some information yourself first.
Douzha thought so and ran to the sofa in the living room downstairs. He remembered that he had seen his father's mobile phone when he was lying on it. He poked his butt and lay on the sofa to look for it, and finally found it behind the cushions. Liu Heng’s mobile phone.
Douzha didn't run upstairs. He lay on the sofa and wanted to mute his cell phone first. He used to play with his father's cell phone as a toy. He knew how to make calls and read text messages. Dou Sha unlocked the screen, but the first thing that popped up on the screen was not the familiar theme picture, but a photo.
Douzha was stunned for a moment, then looked closer and found that the photo was of a man, and that man... looked very similar to herself.
Douzha's heart was pounding, and his face was full of incredible surprise. He pointed his thick and soft fingers on the man's eyebrows, and frowned again. It was unmistakable. They both had exactly the same little red dots, no. It would be wrong. A child's intuition is sometimes surprisingly accurate. In addition, he has a high IQ and EQ, and he immediately thinks that this person is his mother.
The child's eyes turned red on the spot, and he was holding back a wave of grievance and discomfort. His two little hands were shaking while holding the phone, his nose was snorting, and his pouty little mouth was trembling. He looked at the man in the photo, his eyes quick. It became blurry, and tears fell down. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, threw the phone in his hand, and cried loudly.
When Liu Heng heard the movement in the living room outside, he was heartbroken and immediately got up and opened the door and came out.
In the living room, Douzha was lying on the sofa with her head covered and crying, her phone was thrown far away, Liu Heng frowned, his stern face was like a sculpture sharpened by a knife, he walked over and grabbed the little girl on the sofa. He picked up his son and put him on his lap, "Why are you crying?"
Dou Sha covered his face with his hands and howled, tears falling down like beans. Dou Sha was different from other children of the same age. He was not a child who could express his emotions. Most of the time, he was expressionless, neither laughing nor crying. , Make your own things and play your own games.
Liu Heng's eyes moved upward to the mobile phone lying on the floor. An idea flashed through him - he threw the mobile phone on the sofa when he came back, and he opened the photo album on the mobile phone before. Could it be...
Liu Heng's stern face was stained with a layer of helplessness. He picked up Dou Sha, patted him, and coaxed the child. At Dou Sha's age, many children were still immersed in the all-round doting of their parents, but Xiao Dou Sha did not. He and Grandparents are not close, and Liu Heng is often busy with work. Children of the same age have a father and a mother, but Dou Sha does not. He only has a father, one father.
Dou Sha had never asked Liu Heng where his mother was or why he didn't have a mother. Liu Heng would not explain too much to his children. Dou Sha had no way of saying anything without asking him. He had been so cold thinking about this child before. , He doesn’t kiss anyone, and he probably won’t kiss his mother, whom he has never met before. However, how can adults like them guess the thoughts of a child, especially the thoughts of Dou Sha
Now Liu Heng knew that Dou Sha didn't care, he just kept it in his heart and never asked.
The doorbell rang at this time, and Douzha had stopped howling, only shaking her shoulders and sobbing softly.
Liu Heng looked in the direction of the entrance, picked up Douzha and walked upstairs, intending to put his youngest son down first. However, as soon as he walked up the stairs, the door lock clicked and turned, and then the door was opened, and Zhou Yian took the Standing at the door in confusion, when he raised his head, his eyes met Liu Heng who was looking back sideways.
Douzha was lying in her father's arms, her cheek resting on his shoulder, her hair was messy and droopy, only her sparkling brown eyes were exposed, and her shoulders were twitching.
"What's going on?" Zhou Yi'an looked at Liu Heng in surprise and then at the little head on his shoulder, then turned his eyes and saw the messy sofa.
Liu Heng raised his eyebrows and said nothing, with his usual coldness and indifference on his face. He held the bean paste in one hand and patted it comfortingly with the other, then turned around and prepared to go upstairs.
However, how could Douzha be willing? He already hated Zhou Yi'an and his father's "boyfriend". Of course the father could only be his mother. No, another father's, what's the matter with having such a fox face? What's the matter with him? ! !
Dou Shacha's golden eyes stared at Zhou Yian, and he lay in Liu Heng's arms with his little fists clenched tightly. He was so angry that he remembered Zhou Yian's appearance, his dangling peach blossom eyes and that annoying face. The fox face! It's so annoying!
It's all his fault, yes, it must be because of this fox face that his other father doesn't come home! ! Definitely! !
Dou Sha's throat was roaring, and his eyes were about to burst into flames. He struggled to break away from Liu Heng's arms and shouted in the direction of the door: "I want daddy, I don't want to see him!! No!!"