[Di Qiao whistles to] Formal marriage

1.

Giorno was carefully eating the mushroom soup in his bowl with a spoon, trying not to let the ceramic spoon make a sound when it touched the bowl.

From the very beginning, the dining table of the family of three fell into a dead silent and awkward atmosphere, only the sound of Dior's knife and fork scratching the plate.Giorno thought to himself, I am afraid that even the most serious teacher in the school has never been so cautious when he gets angry.

Giorno originally wanted to share what happened today with his father and father. His manual homework was shown by the teacher as a good example to other classes; today another girl wanted to be his girlfriend but was rejected by him. Yes; he tried to drive Josuke's brother's motorcycle himself at noon today (although this may be mentioned by Jonathan's father)... something like that.

Jonathan tried Chinese cooking for the first time after researching recipes for a few days.Among them, fried rice was very successful, and it was no different from what they ate in restaurants, and even tasted better.

Dio even happily opened a new bottle of red wine because of this, although Giorno suspected that he just wanted to try a different kind of red wine-after all, he had been drinking the previous bottle for several days.In a good mood, while shaking the red wine glass in his hand, he told several bad jokes at the dinner table, causing Giorno to roll his eyes.

This night was no different from the previous ones, with delicious dishes, a restaurant full of aromas, warm yellow lights, their occasional conversations and laughter.Until Jonathan said a word.

He said: "I applied for the school's Antarctic scientific examination this year, and it is under review."

Dio's original smile froze on his face in an instant, and Giorno watched helplessly as the corners of his father's mouth raised to the ears slowly dropped, and the upper and lower lips covered the exposed teeth, finally forming a straight line.

Dior put the red wine glass heavily on the dining table, and asked again: "Have you reported it?"

"Yes." Jonathan only glanced at his sentinel before looking away, as light as a seabird skimming across the water.His eyes wandered among the plates on the dining table, as if he was preparing to speak.Giorno felt that his father was guilty.

It's really rare, Giorno thought while biting his spoon, in the past it was his father who was guilty, but he was often unreasonable and strong.His sentry father would usually act coquettishly to his guide father, and then the guide would forgive the sentry—that’s right, in this family, the person who used to use coquettish tricks to win forgiveness was not the primary school student Giorno Giovanna, but It was his father, Dio Brando.

"Why didn't you ask me and Giorno for opinions?"

"This quota is hard to come by. I finally qualified this year, so I applied out of excitement." Jonathan spoke quickly, and then he added in a remedial way: "Many colleagues have applied, not necessarily me."

Dio sneered: "If you report, will others still have a chance? How long will it take to go?"

"About three months, starting in December, we will go on a scientific research ship."

Then there was an eerie silence in the restaurant.Although the eight or nine-year-old Giorno could not quite understand what happened, this did not prevent him from being keenly aware of the sudden stiffening of the atmosphere.He even began to wonder if someone wore Harry Potter's invisibility cloak and came to this room and sucked up all the air, otherwise why he was about to suffocate.

Giorno finally finished his portion of the meal spoon by spoon.

"Rongrong, do you want some more soup?" "Are you full?"

His father and dad asked him at the same time.

Giorno waved his hands again and again: "No, I'm full."

"Go back to your room after eating."

This sentence was very intimidating when it came out of Dio's mouth. At least Giorno was a little scared. He wondered if he had done something wrong, and at the same time quickly left Dio's sight.When he reached the door of the restaurant, he heard Jonathan asking Dio why he was taking his anger out on him.

2.

As Dior expected, Jonathan was notified soon - his review was passed.He is about to go to Antarctica with the scientific expedition team to do research in December.

Such an opportunity is rare, and Jonathan does not want to give up.But at the same time, he thought of the child at home and another sentinel who was even more difficult than the child.

He came home from get off work nervously, and when he opened the door, he was still thinking about how to solve the situation he was about to face calmly.

Opening the door, a little blond boy rushed up and hugged his waist, crying sadly.Standing behind him is Dio with a smug face—it seems that Giorno crying like this is his satisfactory work.

The child whimpered and repeated a few vague words, but Jonathan couldn't hear them clearly after listening for a long time, so he could only comfort him by patting his trembling back from crying.Picking up Giorno again and wiping his tears, Jonathan realized that both eyes of the boy were swollen from crying, and the red eyes looked more like an innocent rabbit than Danny.He glared at Dio, carried Giorno all the way to the refrigerator, took out a bag of ice with one hand, and gently applied it to the corner of the child's eyes.

"Your father bullied you?"

Dio retaliated: "Hey, hey, Jojo, you can't talk nonsense, I'm definitely not the kind of bastard who bullies his son casually."

Giorno shook his head while crying, and then began to explain with sobs: "Just now... I watched a movie with my father..."

Dio sat on the other side and nodded sharply in agreement.

"What movie did you watch? It made our little Qiao Luno cry so sadly?"

"Titanic woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Seems to be thinking of sad things, the little boy who had calmed down started crying again: "Father said... Dad will also meet other sentries on the ship... and then don't want me It's..."

"Father also said...your boat may also hit an iceberg...I will never see Dad again...Dad is also in the sea...I don't want to woo woo woo..."

"I don't want to miss my dad hiccup..."

Jonathan didn't know what Dio told Giorno, and the child was so frightened that he cried and hiccupped.

When the ship breaks and sinks in the dark blue night, or when the cold sea is full of frozen corpses.The little boy saw everything with panicked eyes, when his father began to describe another story in his ear.Like a devil's whisper, it hit his young and fragile heart.The scene in front of him reminded the little boy of that horrible story, after all, the protagonist of the story was his father.

"No, I won't give up Furry, and I won't leave Furry." His tone was very sure, and instantly became a truth imprinted in the child's world.

Giorno buried his head in his father's arms, smelling the mixed aroma of wizard and laundry detergent on his body. He rubbed his face against the soft fabric on Jonathan's body, and the warmth from the wizard reassured him.

Dio originally admired his son's crying with a vague smile, but when Giorno leaned on Jojo's arms obediently like a kitten, he suddenly started eating again.

"Yes, your father won't leave you, I'm teasing you." Dio said perfunctorily: "Okay, get out of your father's arms, isn't it shameful that you are still clinging to your father when you are ten years old?"

"No." Giorno leaned into Jonathan's arms, grabbed his clothes with his right hand, looked sideways at his father and added, "I'm just eight years old this year."

Jonathan raised an eyebrow, as if asking how Dio could remember his son's age wrong.

"And you're over 30 and still clinging to my dad. I saw you insisting on hugging my dad before you went out." The child who didn't cry had already recovered his original calm thinking.

Dio didn't expect to be caught by what his son said, he widened his eyes, and spoke again after a long time: "How can it be the same, Jojo is your father, Jojo is my wife, there is a difference .You can’t sleep in the same bed with your dad when you’re ten, but I can, get it.”

"Daddy sleep with me today." With the backing of Jonathan's father, the child spoke very confidently.

Jonathan also nodded: "Okay, I'll sleep with Furry."

"what!"

"Father hates it." The child added quickly.

Jonathan nodded again: "Yes!"

"How could you two be like this?" Dio originally wanted to draw Giorno to his front line, but now he is isolated by the father and son.He looked at the two people who were close to each other, and felt deeply that he was abandoned by this family.The feeling at this moment was that cold leaves were falling all over his face, and his son's rebellion broke his heart.Pointing at Jonathan and Giorno, he said angrily, "Then you two should sleep together! I'd be happy to enjoy the big bed alone!"

"Dad said you can't point your finger at others, it's impolite." Giorno whispered.

This time Jonathan didn't respond to his son because he was already laughing.

3.

Giorno lay on his bed, watching his father walk to his bed, his eyes filled with anticipation: "Is Dad really going to sleep with me tonight?"

"Of course." Jonathan pressed a kiss on the child's forehead, then lifted the quilt and sat in.

Giorno moved to the back of the bed to make room for his father.

"Would you like a bedtime story?"

"No, I'm past the age of sleeping with stories." Giorno tried to prove to his dad that he was grown up, even though he begged his dad to sleep with him tonight.

Jonathan really praised his son: "Furry is great."

"Then, good night."

"Good night Dad."

……

In the middle of the night, Giorno woke up suddenly.With back pain, Giorno found himself hanging in the gap between the bed and the wall, only half of his body touching his bed.

The child opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling in a daze for a long while before remembering that he slept with his father tonight.Is dad so dishonest in sleeping?

The child looked sideways and was almost scared to scream in the middle of the night.He saw Papa Jonathan with his hands flat on his chest and an arm around his waist.

2+1=3, his father has three adult hands! ! !

Is this haunted? !

He sat up abruptly, and after seeing everything clearly, his expression of fear gradually calmed down.It turned out that his father had slipped into his room at some point.Then the sentry snatched half of his bed, and even occupied his father tightly, squeezing himself into the crevice by the way.

At that moment, the eight-year-old Giorno saw everything through. He wearily hugged his little pillow and walked to his parents' room—at least he could sleep peacefully there.

TBC