MTL - Good Luck in the Year of the Pig-Chapter 27 dad open the door

Small inch of land, all at a glance.

Quiet little house, Qin Zhuopu stepped on his slippers and started to walk from the bedside. After two steps, he was the only table and two chairs in the house. He went around, turned right, and walked a few steps before the Kitchen and bathroom together. 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 is no TV, no refrigerator, and no air conditioner. The only electrical appliances are probably the overhead lights.

Qin Zhuopu walked into the kitchen, so small that he wanted to walk sideways. The magic was that the pots and pans on the stove were complete and clean, with a simple fan hanging alone The wall of the smoking machine was dirty, and there was a faint smell of fireworks. At first sight, it was known that it was a kitchen that often opened fire.

He looked at the unfamiliar things with a blank face, 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. He couldn't help thinking, go to the toilet When the head will suddenly spray water to give you a cool heart. 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, and after five minutes, the heat was a little higher, and the bath was acceptable. 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.

Staring at the ceiling.

There is obvious dust on the ceiling, and there is spider silk in the corners.

…

Qin Zhuopu stuck his head out, feeling complicated and indescribable.

I couldn't help but look around again, everything in the room 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.

English'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, didn't believe it at all, and 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 I held the information in my hand and opened it to see the photo, something exploded in my mind.

Whether it was panic, anger, or pain, he didn't have time to understand it, 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 anxious 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 after a few years apart, their relationship could not return to the past, Lu Ying has someone he likes more than the stars.

Compared to the stars that are not dazzling, the child may not be a big sun and has a big face. In the light of the sun, the stars do not exist.

Turn over, Qin Zhuopu turned off the light, he thought he would lose sleep, but he fell asleep quickly. 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.

No mobile phone harassment, no alarm clock noise, this night he had no dreams. 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.

All of these did not affect Qin Zhuopu.

Around ten o'clock in the morning, Lu Ying opened the door with the key, the room was dark and quiet, and the only sound of a 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 dumb.

Qin Zhuopu still hadn't woken up, I never expected...

This person is self-disciplined, only the record 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 photo, and checked the effect of the photo, the dark outline, no sense of accomplishment, delete it!

Qin Zhuopu didn't seem to have any signs of waking up, Lu Ying sat down on the chair and did 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 flashed in the Hu Peng Dog Friends group, Lu Ying nodded.

Brother Ji: Come to the cinema. Figure 1, Figure 2...

Liu Dichuan: There are a lot of people. Fortunately, I bought the tickets in advance.

Brother Yang: When will you come over, Lu Ying? Twenty minutes to go.

Brother Ji: Come on Lu Ying, the cub calls you.

There was another series of pictures in the group. Lu Ying saw Cub and Qin Xiaotu eating popcorn together. There was an age difference between the two juniors, but they played very harmoniously together.

Lu Ying: Okay, come right away.

Looking at the bed, Lu Ying quickly replied to everyone, staying here to watch people sleep is a waste of time. 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 Zaizai 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 family carnival for the New Year. 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 I saw the power bank with the mobile phone, the standard data cable, and a bowl of dumplings, I didn't know that Lu Ying had come back, and everything he brought was 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 don't care."

"Then where are you... where are you now?" Qin Zhuopu heard that it was very lively there.

"I just finished watching the movie, and now I'm going to dinner. You have power on your mobile phone now, um... Buy your own ticket and go back. Bye." Lu Yingfei hung up the phone quickly and went to the restaurant with everyone .

Qin Zhuopu did not call again.

Qin Zhuopu was in a good mood. He took the cold dumplings to the kitchen and turned on the fire smoothly. He warmed the dumplings, poured a plate of balsamic vinegar, and sat alone to enjoy it 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, Qin Zhuopu paused with the chopsticks in his hand, and stared at the dumplings in front of him.

This dumpling is very special. Fishing in troubled waters only shows its head in a group of beautiful dumplings. Qin Zhuopu carefully identified it, this is a pinched pig's head... right?

A vaguely round pig head with a crooked mouth, as if grinning.

The corners of Qin Zhuopu's mouth rose, dipped in vinegar, and ate it in one bite.

On the first day of the Year of the Pig, I ate pig head dumplings, how could I be in a bad mood.

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.

"Daddy open the door~ I'm going in to get toys~~"

Outside the door, a childish voice suddenly came, Qin Zhuopu looked at the door subconsciously.

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 came in instantly.