Chapter 27 Dad opens the door
byChapter 27 Dad opens the door
A square inch of land, all at a glance.
In the quiet little house, Qin Zhuopu stepped on his slippers and started walking from the bed. After two steps, he was the only table and two chairs in the house. He walked around, turned right and took a few steps to find the kitchen and bathroom next to each other. In fact, it is very close to the bed. On the other side of the bed, there is a fancy fabric assembled wardrobe, and the rest of the things are stacked in large and small storage boxes. There is no place to put shoes, so they can only be scattered on the side. There are all kinds of winter and summer styles. Clothes, toys, books, and those that can’t fit in the storage box are packed in various bags. , piled a lot against the wall.
There was no TV, no refrigerator, and no air conditioner. The only electrical appliances were probably the overhead lights.
When Qin Zhuopu walked into the kitchen, it was so small that he wanted to walk on his side. The amazing thing was that the pots and pans on the stove were complete and clean. There is a faint smell of fireworks, and at first sight it is known that it is a kitchen that often fires.
He stared blankly at the unfamiliar things, and stepped on the cold slippers to go to the bathroom next to him. It was smaller than he expected. Above the squatting pit was the shower nozzle. Spray water to cool you down. In the end, he took a long sigh, reached out and took off the nozzle to try to dispense hot water. After a full ten minutes, some warm water finally came out. After that, he left it for another five minutes. The heat was a little higher, and it was acceptable to take a shower. Without time to sigh, Qin Zhuopu took a shower at the speed standard of the military training period in his student days. She put on the T-shirt and loose pajama pants from the closet, brushed her teeth and washed her face, and got back into the bed to cover the quilt.
Stare at the ceiling.
There was obvious dust on the ceiling, and there was spider silk in the corners.
Closing his eyes fiercely, Qin Zhuopu buried his head in the quilt and took a deep breath... There was no smell of Lu Ying, but a strong smell of a child's milk.
...
Qin Zhuopu stuck his head out, feeling complicated and indescribable.
The eyes couldn't help but look around again, everything in the room was squeezed into a small whole. It is not difficult to imagine that people in the toilet can hear snoring when sleeping in bed, people in the bed can hear cooking oil in the kitchen, and people in the kitchen and bed can hear the water in the bathroom.
This small home lives with Lu Ying and his son, the fat kid named Lu Zizai. Even if he only sees the photos on the documents, he is instantly certain in his heart that it is Lu Ying's biological son. His face was full of flesh, but he couldn't stop a pair of eyes that were exactly the same as Lu Ying's. The father and son even had the same eyes, clear, innocent, and clean. The bright smile is more like a god. The same is like Lu Ying, who loves to eat and can eat, eats a lot more than ordinary people, and has extraordinary athletic talent. There is absolutely no reason to deny that there are two people in the world who are so similar, father and son, genes and blood, how close they are, nothing more than this.
When he learned that Lu Ying had become a father, he refused in his heart and didn't believe it at all. He automatically thought it must be an adopted child. Lu Ying said that he was the adopted child of Grandpa Lu, not the grandson of Grandpa Lu. It is not surprising that Lu Ying would raise children.
When held the information in hand and opened it to see the photo, something exploded in mind.
Whether it was panic, anger, or pain, he didn't have time to understand all of them, and there was only one thought left in his mind.
This is Lu Ying's biological son.
How did the child come, and with whom? or something else. Why did they have to be separated for several years, and why was it the person he missed so much that he thought about it for several years, but was not by his side.
He spent many days thinking about the child's problem, and after careful consideration, he still missed Lu Ying and wanted to find him.
Lu Ying's child will be his child in the future.
Until now, he has not seen Lu Zizai with his own eyes. He is always in a hurry to see Lu Ying, but not the child. He knew that, in fact, he was also afraid, afraid of his hypocrisy. I'm also afraid of getting along with children. Children are the most difficult existence to grasp. If you don't like him, or even hate him, how should you deal with him next?
He must recognize the reality that their relationship cannot be returned to the past after being separated for a few years. Lu Ying has someone he likes more than Xingxing.
Compared with the stars that are not dazzling, the child is afraid that he is not a big sun and has a big face. In the light of the sun, the stars do not exist.
Turning over, Qin Zhuopu turned off the light. He thought he would lose sleep, but he fell asleep quickly without realizing it. Although the house is old and dilapidated, the bed is very comfortable, and the quilt with the scent of milk is very practical and warm.
Without the harassment of the mobile phone, without the noise of the alarm clock, he had no dreams this night. Even starting at 5 or 6 in the morning, some people in the community set off fireworks, and some people go to the door to pay New Year's greetings.
None of these affected Qin Zhuopu.
At about ten o'clock in the morning, Lu Ying opened the door with the key. The room was dark and quiet, and the only regular sound of sleep reminded him that someone was lazy and hadn't woken up yet.
Lu Ying closed the door gently, her expression a little blank.
Qin Zhuopu still hasn't woken up, he never expected...
This person is always self-disciplined, and the only record is that he never gets up late when he goes to bed late. Go to bed at nine o'clock in the evening, wake up at seven in the morning, go to bed at twelve o'clock in the evening or wake up at seven in the morning, or even six in the morning, sometimes it takes five o'clock to catch a plane. He is different. When he is not at work, he sleeps until he wakes up naturally. Eleven is early, so it is not surprising that he sleeps all day. At that time, he lived with Qin Zhuopu, and the two were neutralized. Qin Zhuopu could get up early, but he was not allowed to get up early. He can sleep in late, but he has to get up at eight o'clock for breakfast. If he is still sleepy, he will go to bed. Lunch and dinner cannot be left behind.
"..." Staring at Qin Zhuopu who was sleeping late, Lu Ying subconsciously took out her mobile phone, took a picture, and checked the effect of the photo. The dark outline showed no sense of achievement, delete it!
Qin Zhuopu didn't seem to have any signs of waking up, and Lu Ying sat down on the chair, doing nothing. Seeing people sleep so soundly, most of them are still tired. How can they feel comfortable after taking a plane for more than ten hours, and then go to the mountain all night to roll in muddy water and blow the cold wind in the middle of the night.
The news in the Hu Peng Gou Friends group flickered, and Lu Ying nodded.
Brother Ji: Come to the cinema. Figure 1, Figure 2...
Liu Dichuan: There are a lot of people. Fortunately, bought tickets in advance.
Brother Yang: When will you come, Lu Ying? Twenty minutes to go.
Brother Ji: Come on Lu Ying, the cub is calling you.
There was another series of pictures in the group. Lu Ying saw Cub and Qin Xiaotu eating popcorn together. The two juniors had an age difference, but they played together very harmoniously.
Lu Ying: Okay, I'll come right away.
After taking a look at the bed, Lu Ying quickly replied to everyone, it's a waste of time to stay here and watch people sleep. He put down the power bank, data cable, and a bowl of dumplings, turned around and went out quietly.
Lu Ying rushed to the cinema, but luckily she was not late. Lu Zizai rushed over happily: "Dad, where have you been? I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"Dad has something to do at home."
"Ah, Dad, why didn't you tell me when you got home, I still want to get my toys."
"Next time, the movie is about to start, line up."
This movie is 100 minutes long. It's a New Year's celebration. It's purely a festive and lively scene. It's noon after watching it. Everyone was discussing where to eat, and Lu Ying's phone rang in the crowd. When he saw the call, he simply answered: "Are you finally awake?"
Qin Zhuopu's hoarse voice came from the other end: "Well, I didn't expect that I slept for so long. What time did you come here?" When he woke up, he was still a little groggy. He subconsciously looked for his mobile phone, and saw the charger that was placed with the mobile phone. Treasure, the standard data cable, and a bowl of dumplings, I don't know where Lu Ying has come back, and everything he brought is very thoughtful. A burst of joy suddenly burst out of the drowsy mind, and the spirit was full of energy.
"Ten o'clock."
"Why didn't you wake me up?"
"Why do I call you, I even took a photo of you sleeping late."
Where Lu Ying couldn't see, Qin Zhuopu smiled: "If it doesn't look good, just delete it."
"You can't control it."
"Then... where are you now?" Qin Zhuopu heard that it was very lively there.
"I just watched the movie, and I'm going to dinner now. Your phone has power now, um... You can buy your own ticket and go back. Bye." Lu Yingfei quickly hung up the phone and went to the restaurant with everyone.
Qin Zhuopu didn't call again.
Qin Zhuopu was still in a good mood. He took the cold dumplings to the kitchen, turned on the fire smoothly, heated the dumplings, poured a plate of balsamic vinegar, and sat alone to enjoy slowly. This bowl is very big, there are thirty dumplings, the skin is slightly thicker, the shepherd's purse is stuffed with fresh meat, it is fragrant and tender, Qin Zhuopu's whole body is warmed up after eating it. As soon as the dumplings were put into his mouth, he knew that they were made by hand, and most of them were Lu Ying's craftsmanship. He was pleasantly surprised and a little sour. How could Lu Ying in the past cook and eat them. Now Lu Ying, what else can't you do?
Suddenly, the chopsticks in Qin Zhuopu's hand stopped, and he was fascinated by the dumplings in front of him.
This dumpling is very special. Fishing in troubled waters only shows his head in a group of beautiful dumplings. Qin Zhuopu carefully identified it, this is a pinched pig's head... right?
The vaguely round pig's head, with a crooked mouth, seemed to be grinning.
Qin Zhuopu raised the corner of his mouth, dipped it in vinegar, and ate it in one bite.
On the first day of the Year of the Pig, how can feel bad when eat pig head dumplings.
That child, he suddenly wanted to meet.As an elder, at least he should hand the New Year's red envelope to him and give him a good New Year's greeting.
"Dad, open the door~ I want to go in and get toys~~"
Outside the door, a child's immature voice suddenly came, and Qin Zhuopu subconsciously looked at the door.
The sound of the key being inserted into the hole, the sound of the key being twisted, Qin Zhuopu stood up in embarrassment.
The door opened, and a dazzling light instantly shone in.
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