sinking in his peril

The small theater was packed to the brim—actually it wasn’t a small theater, at best it was a miniature auditorium for kindergartens, full of eagerly awaited parents.

In fact, more than half of the performances of more than a dozen shows, a young mother in the front row lowered her head to check her watch from time to time, feeling a little anxious.Fortunately, the baby girl's show is the last... If the daughter comes up and finds that her father is not in the audience... Xu Zhizhi's head is getting bigger, so she can only sigh.

The phone vibrated silently, Xu Zhizhi glanced at it, it was a text message: "I'm at the door, where are you sitting?"

She stood up with a half-bend and glanced back, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the parents behind her - there was a faint light at the door of the small theater, revealing a slender figure.He had obviously seen her and quickened his pace.

He was still wearing a suit for the noon banquet, and he felt hot in this crowded little theater, and took off his coat after sitting down.Dressed in white and black trousers, his pure handsomeness attracted the attention of everyone around him.Zhong Ruoxi turned her face and said to his wife in a low voice: "Haven't it started yet?"

Xu Zhizhi glanced at him sideways, and smiled: "Fortunately, there's time."

He just focused his eyes on the stage: "How can I not watch my baby girl's show?"

Xu Zhizhi sighed: "Yes, you are a good father, let me do it if you always make bad faces."

Zhong Ruoxi put her arms around her shoulders, and said in a friendly tone: "Okay, how do you say this? Is it next?" Before he finished speaking, he saw a small head on the side of the small stage, wearing a small swallow The headdress, the eyes are black and white, and they are as beautiful as a little swallow.He blinked at his daughter calmly, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, the father and daughter understood, but after a while, the little head poked back.

Xu Zhizhi watched the little swallow played by her daughter crawling around among the flowers, and suddenly turned her head and asked him, "Who do you think she looks like?" In fact, there was a little pride in her heart, but she just felt that such a crystal-clear and flawless baby It's a pleasure to look at.

"The eyes are very similar to yours." Zhong Ruoxi moved her left hand inadvertently, and gently held her hand, "The nose is more like mine."

The show was over, and the daughter ran down in a hurry. The young father hugged the little girl, wiped off the confetti on the side of her cheek, and praised her in a low voice: "Baby, you danced really well today."

Zhong Sishun put his arms around his father's neck, smiled like a little flower, and said in a childish voice, "Dad, I'm hungry."

Xu Zhizhi brushed away her daughter's bangs that were soaked in sweat, while discussing with Zhong Ruoxi: "Nandai has a parent-child meal today, why don't you go and have a look?"

The three of them walked out along the exiting crowd. The assistant was still waiting at the door. Zhong Ruoxi took the key and said, "You go back to the company first, I won't go back today." Then asked him: "Is everything put away?"

The assistant smiled, "No problem, it's packed."

When the car passed KFC, Zhong Sishun, who had been obediently staying in his mother's arms, began to poke his head out of the car window.She looked at her mother's face obediently, and pursed her mouth.

Zhong Ruoxi took a look in the rearview mirror, parked the car slowly, and then turned around: "Zhong Sishun, what do you want to eat?"

She just glanced at her father and put a sticker on her mother's neck, but didn't speak.

However, his father's smile seemed to encourage her, Zhong Sishun finally said timidly: "Mom, I want to eat fried chicken."

Although the child was soft like a white cotton candy, Xu Zhizhi didn't soften her heart at all. She glared at Zhong Ruoxi: "No, Zhong Ruoxi, that's junk food, it's full of hormones."

His eyes were soft, moving from his daughter's hair to his wife's face, her fair face was faintly red.

It's just that I didn't expect that the daughter hugged her mother and called out in a loud voice: "Mother."

Xu Zhizhi almost choked up, and the man in the driver's seat couldn't help but laugh, looking at his precious daughter handsomely and kindly.

"Zhong Ruoxi, did you let her watch the messy TV series again at night?" Xu Zhizhi finally couldn't help laughing, opened the car door, and whispered to her daughter: "Just eat once. Next time you dare to pester Dad to come If you eat fried chicken, mom will ignore you."

Zhong Sishun clamored to leave by himself, Zhong Ruoxi walked behind the two, looked at the restaurant full of people, squatted down and asked her daughter: "Baby, can we buy it and eat it at home?"

The little girl shook her head heavily: "I'm going to play there." She pointed to the children's play area in the distance.

After all, she couldn't hold her back, Xu Zhizhi led her daughter to find a seat, and waited for Zhong Ruoxi to come over with a plate.Several young couples came over, and couldn't help but look back at the little girl. They probably thought it was cute, and left whispering.She saw it sensitively, and smiled faintly, feeling the pride of being a mother for a moment.

In fact, Zhong Ruoxi hates the taste of foreign fast food the most, but her daughter loves to eat it—at this time, she patiently accompanied her daughter and fed her French fries dipped in ketchup little by little.Such a gentle and handsome young father, with no distractions, eyes full of love, while taking care of his daughter softly: "Eat slowly." But he seems to be used to this kind of staring ceremony, he was not troubled at all, his eyes are full of the baby girl's messy eating.

I didn’t know where to take out a cute little box full of Donald Duck, and handed it to my daughter: “Baby, it’s a gift from Dad.” My daughter’s favorite is Donald Duck. The pajamas, curtains, The stickers were all about that weird little duck. She opened the wrapping paper with her greasy little hands, only to find that it was a little toy of Donald Duck.

Zhong Ruoxi took it from her daughter, and held the little Donald Duck to show her: "This is the mobile phone that your father gave you. If you miss your parents in the future, you can use this to make calls, okay?"

The mobile phone is very cute, it only has two buttons, the left button is the special line for dad, the right button is the special line for mother, Zhong Sishun favored the button of dad's avatar, and sure enough, Zhong Ruoxi's phone babbled and sang "Only dad is good in the world" .

In fact, some aspects of him are so simple that they are almost monotonous. For example, the ringtone of the mobile phone must be the simplest "Didi" sound over the years. It seems that the only exception is for his daughter-even he does not have this privilege, so he deliberately found the messy songs she sang. Come out as a ringtone.Xu Zhizhi glanced at him helplessly, sighed, and watched her daughter play with her mobile phone, enjoying herself, and then dialed herself again, insisting that both parents answer the phone.

Later, he went to play on the slide in the children's area. He took a sip of his drink, and then he heard Xu Zhizhi's dissatisfied voice: "Zhong Ruoxi, the phone emits a lot of radiation. Why did you give this to her?"

He seemed to know that she was going to ask this, and after a while he slowly said: "This is specially for her. Some people don't like my mobile phone, and my daughter likes it very much." ——He was talking there again, Xu Zhizhi frowned slightly He frowned and smiled: "Who doesn't want to see you anymore?"