In the dark night, his tall body looked a little thin and lonely.
Finally, the car drove back to the old house.
Most of the family members were asleep, but when Fu Zhengzheng was going downstairs to drink water, he happened to meet him when he came back. Seeing that his shoulders were a little wet, he asked him: "Why are you still wet in the rain?"
"Walking along the roadside."
Fu Yanye said.
Fu Zhengzheng couldn't help but take another serious look at him. It was true that he felt a little distressed. He only had such a precious son. Although he had a bad temper, he believed that his son was a good boy who was dedicated and courageous.
"Jian is sleeping in the master bedroom with her baby in her arms. Where do you plan to sleep?"
Fu Zheng stared at him and asked.
Fu Yanye looked away awkwardly and whispered: "Guest room."
Fu Zhengzheng laughed, patted his son's shoulder and walked away with the water.
Fu Yanye couldn't stand the moisture on his body and went upstairs, but he went back to the bedroom first because he was not used to using the bathroom elsewhere.
Sure enough, the mother and son occupied the same bed, but Zhuo Jian habitually slept on only one side, while their son was in the middle.
Isn’t that seat next to him reserved for him?
Fu Yanye couldn't help but stand by the bed and look at it for a while, then went to get his pajamas and go into the bathroom.
Soon he put his body into the warm water, and his whole body suddenly relaxed.
everything will get better.
he thinks.
Ten minutes later he put on his pajamas and went out and slept next to the bed for a while.
His son woke up, opened his eyes and looked at him, then put his hands in his mouth.
Fu Yanye frowned.
Why does this kid like eating hands so much?
Although Wang Yue said that this was the case when he was a child, he still felt it was too unhygienic and took it out. However, within two seconds, Chengcheng stuffed his hand into his mouth again.
Fu Yanye frowned even more and took it out for him again.
Her bright orange eyes looked at him, not angry at all, she smiled, and then put her hand in again.
Fu Yanye: "..."
The person opposite moved.
Fu Yanye's heart trembled, he raised his eyes, and then he didn't dare to stay any longer. He took the kid's hand out of his mouth for the last time and left.
After he left, Chengcheng didn't put his hand in his mouth anymore. He just tried his best to turn his head. Maybe he saw his mother, and his hands started to touch around.
Zhuo Jian raised her hand to hug him and patted him gently, but did not open her eyes.
Chengcheng tried her best to turn around and got directly into her arms.
——
The weather was particularly nice early the next morning.
Before Zhuo Jian opened her eyes, she felt Chengcheng's hands in her clothes, and a helpless smile appeared on her quiet little face.
Chengcheng was still sleeping. As soon as she opened her eyes and saw him, her heart seemed to melt.
This kid's eyelashes are very long and his hair is very black, like Fu Yanye.