"That's mom."
After saying this, Xiao He felt ashamed, shameless!
But... so cool!
He couldn't help laughing and rolled his eyes, Xiao Fanshen looked up at him, but was unhappy: "No."
Xiao He came back to his senses and looked down at him: "What's the matter?"
The little guy pointed at the picture with his soft fingers: "Don't kiss."
Xiao He blinked, a little dumbfounded: "That's mom, mom can kiss dad."
After all, Xiao Fanshen was a child, and his expression was filled with joy and anger, and his face immediately collapsed: "I don't want mother."
Xiao He still wanted to explain, but Xiao Fanshen had already swept away the picture, grabbed his father's clothes, and kissed him with his pink and tender lips.
"Dear, dear, only Xiao Fan can kiss."
With the child's soft voice, the faint fragrance, and the tender touch, Xiao He disarmed and surrendered in minutes.
It's so cute! It's so cute! How could his son be so good!
A silly father's heart instantly turned into water, Xiao He hugged Xiao Fanshen, kissed him vigorously on the forehead, and coaxed him: "Well, as long as Xiao Fan, as long as the baby!"
Xiao Fan was deeply dissatisfied with being kissed on the forehead, and pointed to his mouth: "Here."
Xiao He had nothing to do with him, and lowered his head to touch his tender lips.
Now, the little guy was satisfied, and smiled at him without hesitation.
Xiao He... was shocked by his own son again, woo woo woo, how can you be so cute, baby!
The days of being a father were so sweet that Xiao He could hardly find his way.
Every day is full and full of fun, and he is really happy to have such a little guy by his side every day.
In a flash, it was another two years, and it had already been more than a month in reality. Of course, Xiao He couldn't stay home all the time, so he took the time to wake up and went home once under Qin Su's arrangement.
First, I will explain to my parents that I am going to go out for a walk in the city recently, and get together with my friends and buddies before leaving.
Xiao He had a good personality when he was young, and he was very popular, and his childhood sweethearts were all neighbors, so they were very familiar with each other.
Xiao's mother loves cooking the most, so she invited a group of them over for dinner, and Xiao He was happy to have everyone gather together.
The so-called childhood sweethearts can't all be buddies, of course there are also girls, and coincidentally, Xiao He, the childhood sweetheart, just got married and is giving birth to a baby.
The child is only seven months old, and it is the cutest time.
Xiao He saw it, and couldn't help but want to compare it in his heart. Although the babies are very cute, no one is as cute as his little Fan!
It happened that this classmate went out for a while, and let Xiao He take a look at the child by the way.
In the past, Xiao He couldn't be beaten to death, but now...he can be regarded as a professional.
Xiao's mother came out of the kitchen and saw her son skillfully making milk powder, holding and feeding the baby, she couldn't help being startled, she walked over slowly, and asked, "Xiaohe, didn't you just give birth outside behind our backs?" Bar!"
Xiao He was startled suddenly.
Xiao's mother's eyes were like torches: "You are a little proficient in this technique!"
Xiao He couldn't help but smiled bitterly and said: "I watched it on TV, how can I really know it!"
Xiao's mother thought about it, and felt that she was thinking too much. Her son is stupid and has never been in a relationship until now. If she can really give birth to a baby quickly, she will doubt whether someone has been passed on.
Hmm... Xiao's mother loves time-travel dramas, and her brain circuit is still very fashionable!
After leaving home, Qin Su had already arranged for someone to pick him up.
Back at the magnificent castle, Xiao He entered the spiritual world without wasting any time.
He is thinking about the child, if he wakes up and finds that he is not there, how scary it will be!
Little Fanshen is almost five years old, and half-adult children are most clingy.
Xiao He felt that he was quite good at raising children. Xiao Fanshen was as well-behaved and sensible as ever. He had never caused any trouble at such an age. He was definitely the most popular in the kindergarten. Whether it was a teacher or a child, everyone loved to be close to him. His face also had something to do with it, it was so beautiful that it was difficult to be hated by others.
And at home, the father and son got along very well. Xiao Fanshen would listen carefully to what Xiao He said, write it down carefully, and do it.
But Xiao He would never make things difficult for him.
Coupled with Xiao He's work reasons, he almost never left him and stayed by his side all the time, even doing better than many two-parent families.
Hard to say something wrong.
It's just a matter of sleeping.
Because there were only father and son, Xiao He slept with Xiao Fanshen until he was in kindergarten. Xiao He felt that it was time for the little guy to be independent.
So he made the request.
Xiao Fanshen was always very obedient, he would never refuse what Xiao He said.
So that night he carried the small pillow and went to the next room.
Xiao He was still a little melancholy at the time, the first time he agreed to sleep in separate rooms, the children would cry and make noise! Not at all!
Didn't the son want to sleep with him long ago
Xiao He was sleeping on the bed, his silly father's heart was about to break into pieces.
But after all, he wasn't really stupid. He knew to go to the next door in the middle of the night to see if he kicked the quilt or had any nightmares.
It's just that he didn't expect that when he opened the door next door, he saw a small figure sitting quietly at the corner of the bed.
Xiao He's heart twitched suddenly, and he quickly turned on the light and ran over.
Xiao Fan sat there quietly, neither crying nor laughing, silent, like a lifeless porcelain doll.
Xiao He was so distressed that he hugged him and opened his mouth, but he couldn't even utter a word.
After a while, Xiao Fanshen spoke, the voice was still soft, but trembling slightly: "Dad...don't you want me?"
Xiao He's chest seemed to have been hit with a sledgehammer, and he was completely disarmed.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Xiao He kissed him, tremblingly said, "Daddy wants you, Daddy only wants Xiaofan"
From then on, Xiao He never mentioned the matter of sleeping in separate beds.
The father and son changed to a big bed, but they were crowded together in spring, summer, autumn and winter. When it was hot, the air conditioner was turned on, and when it was cold, there was heating. Every day before going to bed, there will be a warm good night kiss, and every day when I wake up, there will be a sweet good morning kiss.
Xiao He got used to this kind of life, enjoyed it and was very satisfied.
Until Xiao Fanshen grew into a beautiful young boy, until he was in junior high school.
Life just started to change.
First off...the morning kiss and the goodnight kiss are gone.
Furthermore... The father and son finally separated their beds.
This time it was not Xiao He who brought it up, but one morning, Xiao He kissed his precious son as usual, but Fan Shen pushed him away.
That night, they separated.
Xiao He was really caught off guard, so panicked that he couldn't sleep the whole night, remembering the scene when they separated the bed for the first time, Xiao He became very worried.
He sneaked into the next room, but saw Fan Shen sleeping soundly.
Now, it was Xiao He's turn that he couldn't sleep anymore.
It's just...he's an adult after all, so he's slowly thinking about it.
When the son grows up, how will he be the same as when he was a child
Perhaps, he should have his own space.
Xiao He was lonely for a few days, but soon cheered up again. Although the house was separated, the relationship between father and son was real. His purpose was to raise Fan Shen well, and he should have experienced the ups and downs of growing up.
It's just that Xiao He didn't expect that when the child grows up, things will change so much.
At the corner intersection, Xiao He hid behind the wall with a shopping bag in his hand.
In front of him, is a pair of young boys.
The girl has long hair and shawls, soft and cute, and the boy has a slender back. Although he can't see his face, Xiao He knows how good-looking his son is, and he is good enough to stand on the street and be surrounded by people.
The little girl said in a trembling voice, "Xiao Fanshen, I... I like you."
After hearing this sentence, Xiao He sighed greatly, and it really is... grown up.
They all started to get emotional.
Xiao He didn't stay any longer, and went upstairs first with his shopping bags.
It was a bit hot, so he finished cooking and went to take a shower to cool off.
Just came out of the bathroom, just in time to hear the sound of the door opening.
Xiao He only wore a bath towel, and greeted him with a smile while wiping his head: "I'm back! Today I made crispy pork, pack up and eat."
Xiao Hewu spoke to himself, but Fan Shen stood motionless at the door as if he had been frozen.
Xiao He was a little puzzled. Just as he was about to walk over, Fan Shen suddenly turned his head, strode back to the bedroom, and then closed the door with a bang.
Xiao He was left behind with a dazed expression.
Adolescent boy... he doesn't understand!
In the bedroom, Fan Shen leaned against the door and slowly closed his eyes.
Suddenly, the conversation with the girl just now appeared in his mind.
"Xiao Fanshen, I... I like you."
"sorry."
"Do you... have someone you like?"
"Yes."
Although his eyes were closed, the scene just now had already been engraved in his mind with incomparable clarity.
The man's wet hair, clean eyes, and that white chest that was unguardedly exposed...
The scene in the dream rushed into his mind crazily like a wave, Fan Shen closed his eyes tightly, suppressing the sadness welling up from the bottom of his heart.
He rejected her, and she was disappointed.
But... is there anyone in this world who is more desperate than him
Falling in love with his own father, having those dirty thoughts about his blood relatives, is he... still human