Baby, wait until you grow up

Papa An lowered his eyes and saw that it was the blood that was left unintentionally when he exchanged fire with the Blackheads at night.He covered his son's eyes with one hand, pulled him down and hugged him to his chest, "It's the paint on the baby's brush, and my father accidentally touched it."

"Then I'll go to the veil and wipe it clean for Dad." An Boning slipped out of Dad's arms like a little loach.

"No need." An Hao held him back, "Dad will change it after taking a shower."

"Then dad take it off, I'll put it in the washing machine." An Boning was exceptionally diligent.

"My baby's hands will get dirty, just leave it to Mama Li." An Hao didn't want his baby son to encounter even a little bit of filth and blood.

An Boning rolled his black eyes and asked, "Did Dad have supper? Ningning is going to make you hot wine."

"Father is not hungry." An Hao pinched his son's tender ears, "Ning Ning just needs to go to school well, did you have fun with the children at school recently?"

An Boning nodded, but continued: "But, I prefer to play with my father."

An Hao smiled with great satisfaction, "It's true that Dad loves Ning Ning so much. After the busy work is over, Dad will play with Ning Ning every day, okay?"

The little guy's big eyes were like crescent moons immediately, and there was a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, "Really?"

"Of course, but has Ning Ning studied hard recently?"

Little Bo Ning folded his hands behind his back and raised his chin proudly, "The teacher praised me for being amazing!"

"Really?! Then Ningning and Grandma Li will go back to the bedroom first. After Dad takes a shower, he will come to test you."

"Ah."

An Boning nodded emphatically, this time obediently led upstairs by the old man.When passing through the small bonsai tree in the room, he turned his head again and asked, "Dad, come here quickly."

"it is good."

"Hurry up."

Half an hour later, there was a low voice of question and answer from the master bedroom on the second floor.

"Baby, how many fathers are one father by one father?"

"One." A crisp answer.

"What about one father by three fathers?"

"Also, it's a father." The child hesitated a little, "Dad, Ningning only has one father, right?"

"Correct!"

……

a while.

"Dad, don't ask questions related to Dad!"

"why?"

"It makes me stupid to ask."

"Haha, look, my son is still very smart."

In the dead of night, the sky is dotted with stars, and the moon is like water, pouring softly into the room.An Hao stared at his son's sleeping soundly face, feeling a lot in his heart.

Recently, he has just taken over An's business, and he needs to be familiar with many things, so he is very busy, but it is really wrong for him to neglect his precious son.The Spring Festival is coming, he has to finish the work at hand without stopping, and spare time to go abroad with the little guy to relax.

However, things are often unsatisfactory, and plans can never keep up with changes.