"What's the matter, son?" Shen Hui turned his head, looked down at the little guy, and asked.
Zan Zan didn't speak, looking at her with big black eyes.
Shen Hun understood: "Go to the bathroom?"
nod.
Shen Wei asked the specific location of the shopping guide's bathroom, and turned left at the end.
Originally, she planned to take Zan Zan directly to the women's bathroom, but the little thing couldn't move while tugging, and her cheeks turned red.
This time I showed pleasure to Shen Hou, and couldn't help but laugh at him: "You know you are shy when you are so old?"
Zan Zan is very anxious, but he is unwilling to speak. He has only a pair of bright eyes like a starry sky, with water and light floating.
Really anxious.
"Good, good," Shen Hou couldn't help him, with a helpless look, "Go ahead, remember that you can only use a squat position."
He is too short to reach the urinal at all.
Zan Zan nodded.
"Also, pay attention to your feet, don't slip. Mom is outside. If you have anything to do, I will blow a small whistle and I will go in immediately."
Hmm!
Shen Hou touched his forehead, moving gently: "Go."
This is the first time Zan Zan has entered the men's bathroom alone.
Look at the left side and look at the right side. Everything feels novel.
However, his "novelty" was only shown in his eyes. He didn't get mad, didn't move, obediently walked to the first squatting position, pushed the door gently, and found that no one had entered.
After finishing, I flushed the water seriously.
When the foot was a little unstable, he first supported the wall and then applied force.
Rinse clean and wash your hands.
But when I stood in front of the washstand, I realized that I couldn't even reach the sides, and I was still too far away from tiptoe.
When he was depressed, his shoulder blades suddenly tightened, and someone lifted him directly from behind and put him on the table.
Just like buckle the handles on both sides, put the steamer on the stove and put it firmly.
Zan Zan looked back, a slightly familiar face slammed into his eyes, and his doubts suddenly rose, and he gradually became confused.
"Do you want to wash your hands?" The man's voice was deep and deep, with unattainable grim eyebrows, but a slight smile appeared on his lips.
Not pretending, but really laughing.
He has a pair of equally black, bright and clear pupils, but not as immature and pure as a child, more like a bottomless pool.
The eyes are facing each other, one big and one small.
While Quan Hanting was looking at Zan Zan, Zan Zan was also examining him.
An invisible aura repels each other around the two, but miraculously tends to merge.
Quan Hanting asked again: "Wash your hands?"
Zan Zan retracted his gaze, his eyelids drooped, he couldn't see the look in his eyes, only the eyelashes that fluttered from time to time.
After a while, the little guy nodded.
Quan Hanting first rolled up his sleeves on both sides, squatted with praise, put his hand under the faucet, and sensed water.
Fearing that he could not squat securely, the man's hand kept on his waist.
The palm is wide, and the heat is continuously transmitted through the clothes to Zan Zan, making him feel warm on the side of his waist.
After washing, Zan Zan withdrew his wet hands.
Quan Hanting took advantage of the situation and "handed" him down from the washstand, and placed him on the ground: "Stand well."
After speaking, he turned his head and pulled a paper towel to wipe the water dry for him, gently and slowly.
Zan Zan lifted his eyelids secretly and dazzled his eyes to look at the man in front of him.
He is very tall, you have to look up if you want to see his face.
He is also very strong. Although he is not as exaggerated as the second master, his arms are very powerful.
In the end, he looked a lot like himself. Just now I saw in the mirror that the two faces placed together are just the difference between the big and the small.
There was a secret guess in Zan Zan's heart, but since it was "secret", he was doomed to be indifferent to it.
Therefore, the movements are still unfamiliar, and the expressions in the eyes are still strange.
"It's dry." As he let go, Zan Zan took the initiative to retract his hand, and then turned to leave.
Quan Hanting looked at that little figure from behind, as if seeing Shen Wei in a daze, she also said nothing, turned her head and left.
It is worthy of being a mother and son, and even the ability to make him scratch the heart and lungs is equal.
"Wait." Quan Hanting said, and stopped the little guy.
Zan Zan took a meal, turned around, looked at him suspiciously.
Quan Hanting sighed softly, knelt down, his eyes level with the little guy.
Seeing those eyes that resembled him to the extreme, the man's heart became softened. After a while, he said, "Who am I, do you know?"
Zan Zan doesn't nod or shake his head, just staring at him so surely.
"I am your biological father."
There is not much reaction, and it can even be said to be indifferent.
Most people subconsciously think that such a small child knows what a "biological father" is? But Quan Hanting didn't think so.
During this time, he was like a mouse hiding in the dark, carefully peeping at the lives of the mother and son, while investigating what happened in the past three years.
He knows that Zan Zan is not in good health. He has recovered his life from the ghost gate several times. He also knows that he cannot speak, but his IQ is different from ordinary people's high.
Therefore, he does not think that Zan Zan does not understand the four words "biological father", but that he understands it but is unwilling to pay attention to it, or even disregards it.
Really exactly the same as Shen Xu.
Just as ruthless, and also dismissive of him.
Quan Hanting felt a pain in his heart, but still kept a smile on his face: "I know, you can understand what I'm talking about."
Zan Zhan a pair of black eyes are radiant.
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