Legal Husband's Guide to Thawing

The plasticine figurine handed it over and tried to explain, "This is dad in a suit..."

Lin Chengqiu held it in both hands, feeling very sweet in his heart.

"Would you like to kiss Daddy, baby?"

"want!"

The second treasure and the third treasure ran into the bedroom, climbed onto the bed in pajamas, and kissed the still-awakened father.

Tan Jian heard the complete conversation in the room, rubbed his son's head, and coaxed him solemnly: "Go to Children's World to play today."

"Thank you, Dad!" Second Treasure and Three Treasures smiled brightly, got out of bed excitedly, and hurried to wash their face, rinse their mouth and change their clothes.

I'm so happy, no matter what the festival is, I can go out and play, it's a great holiday.

Lin Chengqiu, who watched the little boy run away, closed the bedroom door and went back to the bed, only to appreciate his son's gift carefully.

The so-called "Dad in a Suit" plasticine, with a snow-white face and bright red lips, was even matched with a crooked green tie.

Lin Chengqiu laughed and rolled on the bed, presented the clay figurine to Tan Jian respectfully, and told him to keep it well.

"Confess, you know? This is what your son thinks of you."

Tan Jian watched silently for a while, tried hard to accept this fact, and then looked curiously at Erbao's painting: "Let me see you in my son's mind."

Lin Chengqiu unfolded the painting and leaned over to look at it with him.

The characters in the painting are a bit strange. To be honest, they don't look like Lin Chengqiu in sharp clothes.The most exaggerated thing is that this colorful villain is carrying a mace in his left hand and a submachine gun in his right hand. He is so cool and tyrannical. If it weren’t for the Chinese characters and pinyin paired by Erbao, he would never believe that this person is real. be yourself.

Er Bao's crooked handwriting: "Daddy in the movie."

Lin Chengqiu: "..."

Tan Jian: "..."

"No, which movie of mine is like this?" Lin Chengqiu asked unwillingly.

Tan Jian thought about it, and recalled the movie two or three years ago: "Maybe it's the movie where you played a gangster character."

"Then I haven't carried a mace and a submachine gun in the whole scene, have I? Is this something my son made up?"

"Normal," Tan Jian replied, "Children always add imagination to things."

Lin Chengqiu laughed and cried, and decided to frame the painting and place it firmly on the study cabinet.

Dad Tan and Dad Lin really saved the gift for Jane.

Sons before kindergarten have no concept of Father's Day. This is the first Father's Day gift they have prepared for their father, and it is worth keeping for a lifetime.

The attention of the fathers has become the black history of Erbao and Sanbao, so many years later, Er Sanbao, who grew up, wanted to rush into the study room and steal these two things countless times...

But Zhuzhu Guoguo, who is far away in Lin's house, is very good at comforting them.

"Come on, that's nothing, the video of us singing and dancing is still in my dad's computer."

Knowing their tragic experience, Erbao and Sanbao laughed on the spot, and finally regained their psychological balance.

11

Erbao learned characters very early, and it was purely spontaneous. When his younger brother still liked to stare at the colorful illustrations in children's books, he used to use curious eyes to examine the square Chinese characters with pinyin annotations next to him.

At that time, Er Bao was just three years old. Lin Chengqiu accidentally discovered this feature, and tried to teach him by writing down one, two, and three on a piece of paper, so Er Bao, who hadn't even formally learned pinyin, quickly learned the basics of life. The first three characters, and using his high IQ, created the "four" with four horizontal bars and the "five" with five horizontal bars.

Lin Chengqiu thought that Erbao could already count from 1 to 100. He was afraid that he would invent the word "hundred" with a hundred bars, so he rushed into the bookstore with his son in his arms, bought the enlightenment textbooks of pinyin and Chinese characters, and acted as a teacher himself From then on, he started his formal study career.

Mengmeng's Sanbao sat next to him and listened to the class together. His efficiency was not as high as that of his elder brother, but it was not fruitless. He learned the basics of pinyin obediently.

More than a year later, when my elder brother was able to write many simple Chinese characters accurately, Sanbao was still at the level of knowing whether to write, or writing more strokes and fewer strokes.Sanbao's admiration for his elder brother is rising all the time, and he thinks that his elder brother is the best elder brother in the world, and he is an omnipotent elder brother.

In fact, Erbao, whose reading level is just that way, fell into deep pride. He was the first to stand up when his younger brother had any doubts. Qiu asked for help, and then personally relayed the correct answer to his younger brother.

Sanbao was very happy, even if he turned his head and forgot the correct pronunciation of the word after getting the answer, he still thought that he had learned a lot, and his enthusiasm remained undiminished.

Sanbao, who was looking for short entries everywhere to play word recognition games, held Dadbi's mobile phone to look through the phone book, looked at the business card for self-examination, and slid his little finger on the screen to read: "I don't know... this is also unknown..."

Erbao leaned over with a question mark to see who would be called "Wang doesn't know", and found that as long as it was a name of Wang that Sanbao didn't know, it would be called "Wang doesn't know".

"Wow, I recognize this one, this one is 'go' and 'big'."

"That's 'Fa' and 'Fu'..."

"What law and husband?"

"'Legal Husband'," Er Bao read out the four words accurately, "this is Dad's phone number."

"Really?" Sanbao dialed the phone with his hands in his arms, waited for a while to beep, and shouted excitedly into the phone, "Dad!"

Tan Jian was unexpectedly slapped with candy all over his face, his heart skipped a beat, and he responded softly: "Well, baby."

"Dad...it's really Dad," Sanbao asked him in a delicate voice, "Dad, what is a 'legal husband'?"

"..."

Tan Jian was puzzled, Lin Chengqiu, who was looking for a phone all over the world, appeared in time, and grabbed the two little villains around the phone from behind to tickle them.The son's cheerful laughter came from the receiver, Tan Jian's eyes softened, and he quietly listened to the chaotic but comfortable voice at home.

"Daddy," Sanbao held up the phone and handed it to Lin Chengqiu, "Daddy, it's Dad."

"Huh?" Lin Chengqiu realized that this little guy was actually talking to someone, and took it over with a smile to coax Dabao, "Hello? Husband, it's okay, my son is playing with his phone."

"Well," Tan Jian nodded while holding the phone, and told him softly, "Just now Sanbao asked me what a 'legal husband' is."

"Ah?" Lin Chengqiu was stunned, and belatedly remembered the phone business card he had noted when he met Tan Jian 800 years ago. He has changed his phone twice now, but this habit has not changed, "Good question... Work hard and go home early."

He hung up the phone in a hurry, touched his red face, and thought about how to explain this problem to his son.

"Baby, what about the legal husband...that is the identity of Dad and Dad. When Dad and Dad got married, they received a small red book. After having that red book, our marriage is legally protected. In other words, it is very correct and reasonable for us to be together, and we can live happily together."

Lin Chengqiu tried his best to make this explanation full of fairy tale style, and the two little bumps listened with great devotion, thinking that it is so advanced to be legal.

But as expected, after getting the answer, Er Sanbao noticed another question, and started pestering him to read the red book.Lin Chengqiu had to dig out his embarrassingly photographed marriage certificate to coax the children, and generously gave it to his son to play with, watching them run around the house excitedly shaking the legal props in their hands.

Tan Jian came home late that day, and his son had already fallen asleep after returning from overtime work. The little boy was sleeping with a book on his hands, his cheeks were pink.

The legendary "legal husband" himself leaned over to kiss his son, quietly took the marriage certificate from their hands, and put it back in the drawer in the bedroom.

Lin Chengqiu looked at his careful and cautious appearance, leaned against the door of the bathroom, rinsed his mouth and smiled, and pressed a light kiss on his forehead when he approached.

"What about the precious marriage certificate?" Lin Chengqiu teased while spraying bubbles.

They talked without saying a word, hugged him into the bathroom, and washed up with him side by side.

Of course baby, Tan Jian looked at his lover in the mirror and thought to himself—after all, this is his certificate of owning Lin Chengqiu, his proud certificate that will never expire.