The little bitch and the big professor

"Father Tang, have you eaten yet?" Zou Zou's soft voice sounded over there.

Tang Miao smiled, "Has Zou Zou eaten?"

"Not yet, I'm going to eat it soon."

"Then Zou Zou obediently go to eat."

"But Zou Zou misses Papa Tang, why doesn't Papa Tang come back with us?"

Zou Zou was not happy at all.Zou Yan picked him up next to him, kissed his pouted mouth, and said, "Baby son, go to eat." Then he took the phone from his hand and said to Tang Miao on the phone, "Tang Miao, we go for meal."

Zou Yan didn't hear the answer over there, so he called again, "Tang Miao?"

Tang Miao said softly "Yes".

Zou Yan sensed something was wrong and asked, "Where are you?"

Tang Miao said, "I'm downstairs in the garden."

Although what Tang Miao said was very natural, Zou Yan seemed to feel that Tang Miao was depressed, which was very abnormal, because in his mind, Tang Miao was always calm, neither sad nor happy.

He thought that in the past New Years, he would always look at the bright lights of Zou's house alone, and be silent in a lonely corner. Now, does Tang Miao feel the same as him?

Zou Yan smiled and shook his head, how could he have such an idea?

Zou Yan said, "It's windy down there, go home early."

Tang Miao said, "I know."

After Tang Miao hung up the phone, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, "Go home, that's a very good word."

In the evening, Zou Yan settled Zou Zou. After washing himself, he picked up his phone and checked the time. It was already eleven o'clock, and there was only one hour left before the New Year.

He also thought of Tang Miao inexplicably. Today's Tang Miao gave him a very strange feeling, but he couldn't tell what it was.

Just thinking about Tang Miao, Tang Miao's call came.

Zou Yan picked it up with some doubts, and Tang Miao said softly, as if there were ants scratching Zou Yan's ears, "Zou Yan, Happy New Year."

Zou Yan replied subconsciously, "Happy New Year."

The other side laughed softly. Zou Yan thought about what Tang Miao looked like when he laughed. He was always calm and could be called facial paralysis, but he was not born with it, but because of his personality. It was almost zero when Tang Miao laughed like this. At most, he just smiled faintly, especially when facing Zou Zou.Zou Yan felt that if he continued to think about it, he would think of something he should not have thought about, so he questioned, "Why did you think of calling at this time?"

Tang Miao asked without answering, "Have you gone to bed now?"

Zou Yan replied, "Just getting ready to go to bed."

Tang Miao said, "If I call you at twelve o'clock, you are already asleep."

So just hit now?That was really timely.Zou Yan thought silently.

"Father." Zou Zou got up from the bed, rubbed his eyes and asked, "Who are you talking to? Is it Papa Tang?"

Seeing that his eyes were still open, Zou Yan was asking Papa Tang. He asked Zou Zou, "Do you want to talk to Papa Tang?"

Zou Zou opened his eyes and nodded. Zou Yan said to Tang Miao, "Zou Zou is awake, you can talk to him."

Zou Zou held the phone and called, "Papa Tang."

Tang Miao replied softly, "Zou Zou woke up?"

Zou Zou hummed, and then said, "Papa Tang, Happy New Year." Then he kissed the phone with a big boo.

Tang Miao was amused over there, and asked, "Did your father teach you?"

Zou Zou didn't hear clearly, he said, "Papa Tang also kissed Zou Zou."

Zou Yan couldn't help laughing when he saw that his son was a big kid. He squeezed his fleshy face and said, "Where did you learn to be so nasty?"

Unexpectedly, Zou Zou ignored him at all, and even slapped his hand off with his small hand, chatting happily with his father Tang.

Hey, whose son is this?

Finally, Zou Zou couldn't bear the drowsiness anymore, said good night to Tang's father, and fell asleep. Zou Yan answered the phone, but Tang Miao still hadn't hung up.

Tang Miao called out, "Zou Yan." There was no more, the time passed bit by bit, neither of them spoke, nor hung up the phone. In the silent night, the moon rose so high.

Zou Yan broke the silence, "We'll go back tomorrow morning. Remember to take out the glutinous rice balls from the refrigerator and cook them. When the water boils, boil them over low heat. Don't boil them like last time. They won't taste good."

Tang Miao said, "I'll wait for you."

Zou Yan hummed lightly, then hung up the phone, wondering if Tang Miao lacked love?

Early the next morning, Zou Yan bid farewell to the Zou family, and took Zou Zou back to the Oriental Pearl Tower, which was the community where Tang Miao lived.

As soon as Zou Zou returned, he rushed to Tang Miao, "Papa Tang." It was so sticky that Zou Yan ate it.

Tang Miao picked him up with one hand, squeezed his cheeks, and kissed him mouth to mouth, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

Zou Zou shook his head and exclaimed happily, "No! I want to eat glutinous rice balls, Papa Tang's."

Zou Yan was helpless but quite happy beside him, "He insists on coming back, he doesn't even eat breakfast."

Tang Miao smiled slightly, "Let's go, the glutinous rice balls are ready."

Zou Yan was a little disgusted, "Don't be so soft again, the stuffing is leaking out." When he saw the three bowls of glutinous rice balls on the table, they were all plump and smooth, and he couldn't help but admire Tang Miao. Very appetizing.

Tang Miao, who was quietly watching the changes in Zou Yan's expression, smiled slightly.

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