【Lotus Root Cake ABO】Tobacco and Milk Sugar

"...Bing'er?"

Ao Bing came back to his senses suddenly, raised his head and looked at the man opposite, only to find that the small plate and bowl in front of him had been filled with fat beef, sheep and shrimp slippery at some point, some of which had been dipped in sesame sauce and served on a white porcelain plate There are circles of fragrance in the halo.Beichen was cramped like a primary school student being visited by the homeroom teacher for the first time, his brows were full of nervousness, he just kept ordering the dishes, trying to enrich the unsatisfactory conversation with non-stop movements.The child reluctantly ate a few mouthfuls of shrimp slippery, coughed until he was choked by the pepper, and finally lost his appetite. He put down his chopsticks and took a sip of the milk tea, then frowned again from the ice.

Nezha never gives me spicy food, nor does he give me iced milk tea.

"Beichen...Uncle," he paused, but still didn't call out "Father", "Shall we talk about things first? I really can't eat it."

Haotian was taken aback, as if he didn't expect Ao Bing to get straight to the point so quickly, but he immediately put down his chopsticks and sat upright, coughing twice: "Binger, I... I'm sorry for you."

"When you were young... I didn't come back to take care of you, nor did I accompany your father. I sorted out old things these two days, and found that I didn't even buy you many toys. It seems that there are only a few cars and a long-life lock. .”

"I know that in your mind, I am a man who abandoned his wife and a terrible father. I admit that I have done many wrong things, but I have never forgotten you."

"The reason I haven't seen each other for ten years is because I thought you all died in a car accident."

The child lowered his head and listened to him intermittently explain those misunderstandings, but the fog that had filled his heart for ten years did not dissipate, but became thicker, like a big net entangled him tightly, and he couldn't breathe.

He propped his chin on his right hand and looked out the window. There was a boy in red leaning on the Maybach across the road. It was Nezha.

He didn't let Nezha meet his "biological father" with him, even though the school bully asked him many times, and even pinched his little things to force him to agree-but no, his family affairs will eventually be resolved by himself.

The third young master had a cigarette pinned to his ear, saw Ao Bing raised his eyebrows, and made a "don't be afraid" mouth.

He withdrew his gaze, stared directly at Haotian with water-clear eyes, and said softly:

"Do you know what kind of life we ​​have lived in these ten years?"

"When my dad and I first came to the capital, we lived in the basement. We couldn't see the sun all day long, and the walls were covered with moss. We walked through two alleys at night to go to the public toilet."

"Daddy has to work five jobs a day. His left hand hasn't recovered well. He is not allowed to serve dishes in restaurants, and the salesperson in supermarkets doesn't want him. In the end, he can only distribute leaflets on the street, and he will be scolded by others for blocking the way."

"He's an omega, do you know how many alphas are staring at him every day?"

"You know when I'm home alone, someone knocks on the door outside?"

"How many times have I expected you to appear suddenly, I hope you can hug me, I hope you can take me out for a walk, I hope I can get a cheap balloon on Children's Day, so that no one will say that I don't have a father child."

"But there is nothing, only dad will accompany me forever..."

"What are you showing up now?"

He closed his eyes, and let the tears flow down the corners of his eyes, pooling on his chin and pattering down, wet the "NeZha" embroidery on his chest.

It was pitch black in front of him, he couldn't see Haotian's movements and expressions, he could only faintly hear the man's much heavier breathing.

"I don't expect you to forgive me, and I don't expect you to call me father, Bing'er," Hao Tianxia bit his lips and his voice was full of remorse and pain, "I only hope you can know all this and know that you were raped." Beloved...your little toys and longevity locks are all at home and well preserved...I know it's too late, but," he raised his head and forced a smile at Ao Bing. With all his strength, "Father always loved you."

The big rock in my heart was lifted suddenly, and the thick fog was blown away by the wind. The sentence "Father has always loved you" was like a big hand, gently holding the timid and sensitive little person in my heart into the palm, and waving it away Ten years of cold wind and rain in my heart.

Am I always loved?

Even... even in the past, was I loved?

With all the words stuck in his throat, Ao Bing looked at the opposite man with tears in his eyes, but saw another figure.

Nezha entered the restaurant at some point, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to throw a backhand, throwing him to the ground!

"Wow, Nezha! Don't..."

He stood up in a hurry, but his arm was held by the other hand. Jin Zha rubbed the top of his hair: "We have something to tell Mr. Hao, Uncle Li will take you home first."

Mu Zha at the door silently pulled up the cordon and winked at them.

"Stand up! Lazy, what do you look like!"

With his hands behind his back, Li Jing frowned and looked at his three troubled sons.

Nezha put his pocket in his right hand and tilted his head disdainfully, Muzha folded his arms and rolled his eyes to the sky, only Jinzha pretended to be a big brother who "respected his father's teachings", but he didn't know how to scold someone dozens of times in his heart.

"List out your deeds one by one."

"A backhand threw him to the ground." This is Nezha.

"I punched him on the right cheekbone." This is Mu Zha.

"I put some phenolphthalein tablets in the coffee." This is the smiling Jin Zha.

The two younger brothers immediately cast admiring glances at the elder brother beside him—this is what makes killing invisible, admiration.

"Nonsense!" Mayor Li said angrily, "How can you meddle in other people's family affairs like this!"

"My child is crying, why can't I beat him?" Nezha became angry when he mentioned this matter, and turned back to his father, "What is not a family matter? I am his husband, and his business is his business." my business!"

Mu Zha immediately added fuel to the fire: "Father, didn't you always teach us to respect and protect omega? Then why did you talk to that scum A when it came to this kind of thing? My little brother and sister can't suffer like this for nothing." Years of suffering. To put it bluntly, all this was caused by him not being with Mr. Ao well. If he could have spent more time with his family, the drug dealers might not have targeted Mr. Ao at all."

Jin Zha still had that formulaic smile that had nothing to do with everything: "I have nothing to say." It's just that he doesn't like it.

Li Jing rubbed the center of his brows tiredly, feeling his scalp was chilled by the anger of the three brothers:

"You guys are too impetuous."

"Haotian is actually like many alphas in the society. Before marriage, he was obedient to his wife. After marriage, he changed his appearance. He only wanted to make money, forgetting that the original intention of marriage was to give his omega and children a warm home. .”

"He did it wrong, but what you're doing is only pushing him further."

"Nezha, you love Aobing. You should be very clear about what he lacks. He lacks fatherly love and a complete family. We can give these, but no amount of compensation can compare to the original family. Haotian once Not a good father, but it doesn't affect him becoming a good father in the future."

"Our little lady can't be bullied by others, but we can only guarantee that no one dares to say a bad word about him on the surface, and there will still be people talking about his incomplete family behind the scenes."

"He longs for his parents more than anyone else. He longs for someone to accompany his father after he gets married in the future. Didn't you find that when he came to our house last time, he was secretly staring at me and your mother?"

"I'm not forcing you to call him father-in-law. It's your choice, and no one has the right to interfere. I'm just teaching you how to love your own omega." Li Jing's face softened a little, and he stepped forward to pat his youngest son on the shoulder , "I hope that when you get married, Mr. Ao is not alone sitting next to us."

The family rules set by Li Jing are very strict. The younger brother will be punished together with the elder brother when he makes a mistake, so Nezha can go to the night meeting with Ao Bing if he makes a mistake, but the two older brothers have to kneel in the small black room for punishment.

"Father is so calm this time?" Mu Zha was kneeling bored, and the elder brother next to him asked for words, "Didn't he almost rush out and kill that scum when he heard about the family affairs of the little brother and sister last time?"

Jin Zha patted the footprints kicked by his father on the hem of his clothes, and quietly shifted his focus from his numb left leg to his right leg, "What's calm? It's because he's done venting. He's even more angry than his mother in the afternoon. Has the position of the revolver changed?" He stretched his neck to look outside, and found that the study was still quiet, he quickly freed his legs, beat his sore calf against the wall and sighed, "He still went to the small There are ten bodyguards around my brother and sister, and it is said that a group of people were found watching Ao Bing secretly yesterday, and they wiped them out."

"Ah? That was arranged by my father?!" Mu Zha jumped up as if his tail had been stepped on, "I said, why did the bodyguard I arranged for my little brother and sister hurt like a dog!"

From a long distance, Nezha saw the child standing under the tree waiting for him. He was still wearing the sweater that Mrs. Yin gave him, and the letters "NeZha" were shining in the moonlight.

"I wear so little again!" He pretended to be angry, opened his coat and wrapped the child in his arms, stretched out his hands to cover the two small ears, and rubbed them warmly, "Sincerely makes me feel bad, doesn't it?"

Ao Bing was rubbed comfortably, his nose was full of alpha's breath, and he felt very at ease being wrapped in Nezha's pheromones. Xiao Tanggui was so spoiled by him recently that he was about to step up to the sky, and his behavior was extremely bold, like a milk cat showing its paws He wants to roll Xuwo on the head, raise his head and purr and rub against his chin, and wraps his little hands around Nezha's neck actively, moaning and chirping that he wants to kiss.

The school bully let out a low laugh, followed his will and kissed the slightly parted lips, but instead of bending down as usual, he stood upright, watching the little guy stand up on tiptoe like a cat, showing his eyes in those eyes. When slightly annoyed, he hugged his waist and quickly switched positions between the two, pressing him against the tree trunk and kissing stickily.

"Woo..." The child's eyes were misty from the kiss, he had zero kissing experience, he couldn't even breathe, and his nose turned red within a few strokes.Nezha had already hugged him into his arms and sat on his lap when he was staring in a daze, looking at those sweet eyes with his forehead on his forehead, for some reason, he became a little emotional, let go of his slightly swollen lips, and turned to stare at him fiercely. There was a bite on the plump cheek.

Ao Bing was bitten by him pitifully and sucked his nose. Seeing "I have a little emotion, come and coax me" written all over the red gold pupils, he couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand to ruffle the school bully's anti-gravity hair: "Why? Is that right, little troublemaker?"

The annoying man buried his head in his neck, sniffed and sniffed like a big dog, and hummed that I don't like that scum.

As if afraid that he might not hear, he repeated it loudly: "I don't like that scumbag! He treats you badly!"

After finishing speaking, he was discouraged again, and tightly clasped the hands around the child's waist, muttering, "Even if you like it, I won't call him father-in-law."

Ao Bing snuggled into his arms without any struggle, and put his ear on the fiery chest, his chest was hot and aching due to the powerful heartbeat.He stretched out his hand to touch the gold ring on Nezha's wrist, lightly scratched the intricate lines with his nails, and said in a watery voice that I don't know if I like it or not, but I probably... like it.

"It's just that when I come home in winter, my father will wear an apron and cook delicious hot fish soup. When he sees me coming back, he will tell me to wash my hands quickly. I will have dinner later; my father who is reading the newspaper on the sofa stands up and rubs my head. , took my schoolbag and handed me a sip of hot water to warm my stomach first."

"The three of us are eating at a small dining table, the light is warm yellow, my father will ask me how I am studying today, and whether you have bullied me; my father will pick the thorns out of the fish and put them into my bowl, frowning and saying you asked Why so many, he has grown up long ago."

"Maybe at night while I'm doing my homework, they'll sneak a kiss on the couch, or go downstairs and hold hands for a walk, and then find a bench to sit down, like we do now."

His nose was a little sore, and he couldn't help shrinking into Alpha's embrace: "When I think of this, it feels so warm."

"Nezha, I really want a complete family." The child murmured, taking Nezha's hand and pressing it on his chest, "And... he let me know that I am really loved all the time. "

The two were speechless for a while.

After a long time, Ao Bing heard a sigh from above his head.

The school bully picked him up whole, rubbed his belly, and kissed the child's fleshy cheeks. The kiss made Ao Bing struggle with his hands, then grabbed the little paw and put it to his mouth, kissing him one by one:

"Can you change the tea and splash it on his face?"

The happiness of high school students is always simple, such as inadvertent eye contact with the person they like, such as the joy of sneaking into the mouth when the teacher turns his back, or——

a snow.

"Girl go on—!"

Nezha was wrapping a scarf around a child when he got hit on the right cheek.

The bastard still called him by his ugly nickname.

The school bully suddenly became angry, resisted the swearing that came to his mouth, and scratched his little nose: "Wait for me."

Ao Bing buried half of his small face in the cashmere scarf, and nodded when he heard this, and a sticky and soft "hmm" came out from under the thick fabric.

Nezha dotingly lowered his head and sucked his exposed little face, turned his face and bared his fangs, leaned over and picked up a handful of crystals and pinched it hard, narrowing his eyes slightly, and aimed at the laughing monkey and slammed it hard.

Right in the sky.

"Dare to hit your grandpa grandpa!...Hey, I'll go!" Before he finished speaking, his neck felt cold, and Nezha had already arrived behind him at some point, grabbed the man's collar and stuffed a large handful of snow into it, snorted and looked at it. He was screaming and jumping in the snow.

"I rely on you so fucking hard! Grandpa froze to death... Ao Bing! Ao Bing, take care of him!" Sun Houzi shook his clothes indiscriminately and asked for foreign aid. Standing at attention as if struck by lightning, letting the snow pour down into his clothes, he waved his arms and shouted Teacher Jiang!I'll take the snowball back for you——!

Then laugh like a fool at that window in the snow.

"No prospect." The third young master patted the snow on his hands, hugged the child by the waist and walked to the playground, "Ignore him, let's build a snowman."

Ao Bing had long been tickled by the silvery whiteness of the sky and the ground, and he was even more excited to hear what he said, with sweet water in his smiling eyes, and he kissed Nezha on the face while no one was around:

"like you."

Ao Bing only built a snowman when he was very young. At that time, he lived in a tiled house, and the snow was so thick that his little boots would go up to his ankles, and it took a lot of effort to pull them out.He spent a day soaking in the snow alone, and built a big snowman for his father. His little hands were red from the cold, and he developed chilblains, which made Ao Guang cry.

"Hey, don't touch it directly." Nezha grabbed the child's hand, took out a pair of gloves from his pocket, and put them on for him, "It's cold, what should I do if it freezes?"

The gloves are made of wool, with neat white stitches, and familiar letters are stitched on the palm, so you can tell who made it at a glance.

The little omega has little experience in playing with snow, so he can only stand by and help out, throwing snow on the big snowball, or blushing and kissing Nezha when he acts coquettishly, "I'm so cold, I need a cake to kiss." With those two thin lips, Alpha will be full of energy immediately, making a big snowman in twos and twos.

He stood aside and looked at his boyfriend—no, the husband was rummaging for small stones in the snow to make a mouth for the snowman. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a man standing on the stand not far away.

It is Haotian.

He stood there for about a long time, his brows were sparkling, and his ears were red from the cold.As if he didn't expect Ao Bing to turn his head suddenly, the man was a little embarrassed, he took his hand out of his pocket and put it back, and finally pulled it out with great determination, and waved it at him.

"What are you looking at?" Nezha suddenly hugged him from behind, the young man wrapped his arms around his waist, and followed his gaze to see the people on the platform.Ao Bing felt his arms stiffen, and Alpha's tone was obviously suppressed a lot, but it still seemed to be squeezed out viciously from between his teeth:

"If you want to go, go."

Beichen didn't know what that bad A said to his precious son, but he saw Ao Bing turned his head and kissed his chin with nostalgia, rubbed the pair of red eyes that were staring at him, and then turned to this side walked over.

He walked slowly in the crystal clear sky, the red cashmere scarf was blown away by the wind, and his chubby little face quickly turned pink from the cold.

Haotian's body trembled a little, and his head was dizzy with the huge and unbelievable joy. He simply jumped over the railing and jumped off the two-meter-high platform. To the boy running over.

"Father."

It was the voice he had been longing for for ten years.

——TBC.

Emperor of Heaven: My wife and son are hot on the kang.

Nezha: The young master's wedding will throw you to death.

PS Changed tea is the tea that couples respect to each other's parents during the wedding. After drinking, they can call parents.