Zhao Xi was absent-mindedly preparing dinner in the kitchen, when the phone rang in the living room, he stretched his neck, "Zhao Dongdong answer the phone!"

Zhao Dongdong's eyeballs rolled, and he ran over to pick it up.

"Hi, hello. I'm Zhao Dongdong, who are you?"

Xu Haoran was stunned, so serious?So he lowered his voice and asked in a low voice: "Hi, I'm from the XX police station. I have something to ask your father."

Zhao Dongdong was terrified, and his eyes went to the kitchen, where Zhao Xi was washing vegetables.

He twitched his mouth carefully, swallowed, and said in a low voice: "Father is not at home, uncle police, don't look for him."

Xu Haoran smiled viciously, and was scolded by someone on the phone, then he calmed down and returned to his normal voice, "Dongdong, I'm your Uncle Xu, your father?"

Zhao Xi's cell phone was turned off, and he made several calls to the landline in the afternoon, but no one answered.

Although Zhao Dongdong didn't understand why Uncle Xu became a policeman, he also used his immature sense of right and wrong to make a judgment - Uncle Xu is too bad!

So he said angrily, "Dad is busy and can't talk to you!"

Xu Haoran made an "uh" and touched his nose habitually, while Bai Yuhang next to him rolled his eyes.

Xu Haoran was frustrated, and softened his voice, "Dongdong baby, uncle is wrong! Uncle will buy you delicious food! Let your father answer the phone~"

The child was excited when he heard about the food, but then thought that his birthday would be in a few days, but his father still refused to express it to him, and the little guy became sad again.

He sniffled and said listlessly, "Uncle Xu, Dad is cooking."

Xu Haoran on the other end of the phone exclaimed: "Cooking? What time is it? You haven't eaten yet?"

Bai Yuhang's eager voice came from the side, the two of them didn't know what they were doing, Xu Haoran was panting heavily while grabbing the phone.

Zhao Dongdong waited patiently.

Holding the phone, Xu Haoran muttered, "Don't run around when you're sick, it'll be fine if I don't come."

"Uncle Xu?" Zhao Dongdong asked in a low voice.

Xu Haoran let out an "ah" and realized that he stuffed the person into the cup again, and then said: "Dongdong, why do you eat at this hour? Is any of you sick?"

Zhao Dongdong blinked and said in a low voice, "I'm not sick, Dad just woke up."

Now Xu Haoran was really startled, Bai Yuhang desperately yelled beside him to ask him to ask what's wrong, Xu Haoran couldn't bear the disturbance, and threw the phone to him.

Bai Yuhang's voice was a little nasal, he coughed and asked, "Dongdong, tell Uncle Bai, what's wrong with you?"

The little guy's mouth was flattened, and he rubbed his eyes aggrieved, "Dongdong, Dongdong's birthday... Dad..."

His voice was extremely low, like a mosquito humming.The two people on the other end of the phone still heard the two key words.

Xu Haoran called more often, and happily called: "Oh, is it baby's birthday?"

Zhao Xi poked his head in from the door, and Zhao Dongdong looked at him timidly while holding the phone.

Zhao Xi shook his head helplessly, took his things and went in again.

Zhao Dongdong gave a small "hmm" twice, and Xu Haoran asked again: "When is Dongdong's birthday? Is your Uncle Bai and I going to spend it for you?"

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, Xu Haoran said "Hello" twice, and gradually came the sound of soft sobbing.

Zhao Dongdong was young, he was supposed to be able to vent loudly by crying and laughing, but now he was afraid of being discovered by his father, so he pursed his lips and wept softly, facing the only thing in his memory that warmed him and his father in the past five years. The two uncles acted like a baby.

He sniffled his nose, as if he had been wronged, "Dongdong, Dongdong can't live, woo woo woo, Dongdong can't celebrate his birthday, dad is unhappy, unhappy..."

His words were incoherent, but the hearts of the two people on the other end of the phone were instantly gripped.

Bai Yuhang's eyes were red, his face was pale and he was about to get up from the bed.

Xu Haoran firmly held him down, holding the phone firmly, "Dongdong boy, don't cry, be good. When Uncle Xu passes by, you can open the door for Uncle, okay?"

Zhao Dongdong wiped away tears, red eyes, "Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Haoran took his struggling lover into his arms and kissed his cheek, forehead and lips.

"Honey, don't move. I'll go and see, don't worry, trust me."

Bai Yuhang grabbed the hem of his shirt with a hoarse voice, "You, you take a good look and ask clearly. They, they..."

Without going on, Bai Yuhang only felt extremely uncomfortable. He was not a weak person. The only two people he cared about in his life, one knew him and planned to stay together.The other was in a place he didn't know, and passed so many years without making a sound.

Bai Yuhang even wondered if Zhao Xi had eaten enough in the past years!

He was full of remorse, why he only cared about entanglement with Xu Haoran at that time, why didn't he pay attention to Zhao Xi's state!

He hates, he regrets.

"Hao Ran," he looked at the firm eyes of the man opposite, and slowly leaned his head up, "I hope he lives well, and I don't want him to be hurt again, do you understand?"

Xu Haoran hugged him, and said in a low voice, "I understand, why don't I understand. You have a good rest, I'll go over and have a look, don't wait for me, sleep when you're sleepy."

Bai Yuhang was indeed uncomfortable, his eyelids had already started to fight, hearing this, he slowly closed his eyes and let out a soft "hmm".

Xu Haoran put him down slowly, stroked his bloody cheeks due to the fever, sighed, pressed a kiss on the peeled and no longer moist lips, and left.

Zhao Dongdong waited nervously in the living room, looking at the kitchen from time to time with guilty eyes.

When Zhao Xi brought out the dishes, he saw his troubled little eyes, and asked helplessly, "Uncle Xu?" Probably only they could chat with Dongdong for so long.

Zhao Dongdong nodded "Enen", and ran up to help him hold the chopsticks. Zhao Xi called him to be careful, but Zhao Dongdong stepped on the small bench and took the bowl down regardless.

Zhao Xi was terrified when he saw it, and he didn't quite understand what kind of cramp this little bunny had.

Zhao Dongdong put the dishes and chopsticks in a fawning manner, and looked at him with bright eyes, and almost got a little tail in the back.

It's so different from the situation just now!

Zhao Xi looked at him suspiciously, and Zhao Dongdong dared not flinch.

"..." Zhao Xi was speechless, "Have you been immobilized? Eat."

Zhao Dongdong said "oh", carefully sat down next to him, and taught him how to use chopsticks for a long time, but now he was holding the chopsticks awkwardly, held back for a long time, and looked up at his father .

Satisfied, Zhao Xi patted his head, "Well, not bad."

Zhao Dongdong exhaled softly, and grilled the rice more obediently.

Zhao Xi usually pays attention to the combination of meat and vegetables when cooking. Normally speaking, there are mostly vegetables on the dinner table. I don't know who the little guy is, but he loves meat. He is a master who loves meat.

I ordered first but didn’t need my father’s supervision, so I honestly picked vegetables in my own bowl. During the period, I lost half of the table because I was not used to using chopsticks...

Zhao Xi clenched his fists with a crackling sound, and forced himself to suppress the urge to stuff a spoon for his son, hey, raising a child is hard.

Zhao Dongdong didn't know his father's "sadness", and thought it was fun to poke the rice with chopsticks.

The father and son had a weird dinner.Because of Dongdong's two-day inspection, Zhao Xi took a leave of absence from the part-time job at Yuanse, and Fang Qin readily agreed, and enthusiastically promised that no matter when he came back, he would be welcome there.

The results of Dongdong's examination were good, and Zhao Xi put aside a burden for the time being, and was not in a hurry financially.He thought that he might as well quit his night job, his body was his own, and he couldn't imagine what would happen to Dongdong Gai if he was sick.

A person with a difficult life cannot get sick, Zhao Xi thought to himself mockingly.

Xu Haoran came very quickly. Just after Zhao Xi took the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen, the doorbell rang.

It was almost eight o'clock at this moment, Zhao Xi lay on the cat's eye to watch, Xu Haoran stood outside with an unclear expression.

Zhao Xi was taken aback, and hurriedly opened the door to let people in.

Zhao Dongdong lay behind Zhao Xi's legs, and when he saw someone coming, he cautiously cast a strange look.

Xu Haoran sighed and rubbed the child's head vigorously.

Zhao Xi saw that his expression was wrong, thought that something happened to his brother, and asked worriedly, "Brother Haoran, what's wrong?"

Xu Haoran sat down from the sofa, took the water glass he handed over, took a sip, and said in a deep voice, "Xiaoxi, is it the child's birthday in two days?"

The tea leaves in Zhao Xi's hand fell to the ground with a "pop", and he raised his head in panic, his voice trembling, "Brother..."

Xu Haoran pulled Zhao Dongdong over and sat beside him, scratching his chin, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "What's the child's birthday? Shall we hold a birthday party for him?"

Zhao Xi picked up the bag, and said with difficulty: "Brother Haoran...don't do it, it's too troublesome."

Zhao Dongdong's eyes dimmed, and he shrank beside Xu Haoran and did not move.

Xu Haoran sighed softly, thinking of his wife's mournful expression, he felt even more sympathetic.

"Xiaoxi," he called the young man's name, "you've come back, haven't you? I don't know where you were and why you left? But if you come back, does it mean that you are willing to live with me? We are Family, isn't it?"

Zhao Xi's eyes were slightly red, and he nodded with his back turned.

Xu Haoran touched Zhao Dongdong's delicate face, and said softly: "How can a child of this age be so thin? Both of you father and son are not worrying."

"Since we're back, let's celebrate baby's birthday together, Dongdong, do you agree?"

Zhao Dongdong looked at his father timidly, but Zhao Xi never looked back.

The child finally shook his head and whispered, "No."

Xu Haoran stood up abruptly, walked in front of Zhao Xi, and pulled his body forcefully, "Zhao Xi! What are you doing? Are you ruining yourself? You can just spoil yourself. What are you doing to your child? Father, do you know? Are you still responsible!"

His voice was not very loud, but it contained a shocking coldness.The third young master of the Xu family has always shown others with a smile. Except for having trouble with his lover a few years ago, he has hardly seen him look so cold.

After all, the young master of a big family, no matter how dandy he is, can't stop the aura passed down in his blood.

Zhao Xi was stunned unconsciously, and repeated in a whisper, "I am his father..."

Xu Haoran let out a deep breath and softened his voice, "I'm sorry, I was impulsive just now. Don't worry about it, but do you know what I mean? No matter what happens, there are me and Xiaobai, we will help You, do you understand?"

Zhao Xi nodded stiffly, "Understood."

Xu Haoran breathed a sigh of relief.Zhao Dongdong stood by the sofa and glared at him angrily with his fists clenched.

Xu Haoran laughed, and returned to his foolish ruffian appearance, "Oh little bastard, who was holding the phone and crying just now? Don't admit it now?"

Zhao Dongdong blushed and lowered his head, not daring to look at Zhao Xi.

Zhao Xi was completely stunned.Xu Haoran patted him on the shoulder, "The child is still young after all, don't be so strict, your brother has a fever, I'll go back first."

Before Zhao Xi came back to his senses, he let out a "hmm" in a daze.The door was gently closed with a very light "click".

The water in the glass was already half cold, and Zhao Xi felt that his own was getting colder. He unconsciously wanted to go to the bedroom and lie down under the quilt.

Zhao Dongdong waited for a long time before his father scolded him. He carefully raised his head, saw Zhao Xi's expression, and burst into tears.

Zhao Xi howled in shock, his hand tilted, and the cup fell to the ground and shattered.

Zhao Dongdong closed his mouth, only tears kept flowing out.

Zhao Xi stepped over the fragments on the ground, walked over to hold the child in his arms, and sighed, "Baby, I'm sorry."

sorry.It's not your fault, but Dad is always selfish and wants to attribute everything to you.It's not your fault, but you can't help but give up on yourself.

You are my angel, my most precious treasure in this world.

Even if it's just for one day, how can I make you unhappy?

My child, Zhao Xi whispered Dongdong's name, father was wrong.

The author has something to say: First of all, I would like to thank Ivanka1028 for mine, 囧, I only found out in the background~

Then, the prostitutes are not going on a blind date~ The prostitutes are still young, hehehe

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