My Family’s Omega Has Just Grown Up

"It's time to buy an aircraft." Zhuo Jiashuo said, "Isn't it popular with kids these days? Would you like it?"

Tong Yan closed the folder, and rubbed his fingers on the sharp corners of the folder. After a while, he said, "Stay at home."

Zhuo Jiashuo said: "Well, play."

"Why do you care about me?" Tong Yan turned to look at him. "What's so bad about it?"

Zhuo Jiashuo put a face on his face: "How do you say that?"

After reading that thing, the child banquet was really in no mood to speak.

But leaning on the seat with his eyes closed, he couldn't help thinking.

The framework of the plan should be made by the people below, but Zhuo Xiangming did review it very carefully. There are his marks on it, and some suggestions are written in small print. Agree or deny it. My head hurts.

Zhuo Jiashuo thought that the banquet was asleep. He never talked again, and turned off the music. He called him when he got home: "Children's banquet, get off."

Tong Yan opened his eyes, huh, and put the folder in his arms into his schoolbag to get out of the car.

"Wait." Zhuo Jiashuo said again. He took out a square diamond crystal card, hung it on a key ring, and handed it to the child's banquet. "Aircraft, arrived at night, and will stop on your roof at that time."

"..." Tong Yan stunned and said afterwards, "Thank you ..."

Zhuo Jiashuo said coolly: "Little thing."

"Why gave me something suddenly?"

Zhuo Jiashuo said: "I didn't give it alone. My mother paid half of the money."

Tong Yan said, "Thank you and your aunt."

"Huh?" Zhuo Jiashuo raised an eyebrow.

Tong Yan also knew he was wrong, and waved his hand and said, "I see."

Lin Yuehua and Zhuo Zhengde were at home and lit the fireplace. Although it was smoke-free, there was still a wood scent in the room.

"Tong Tong is here." Lin Yuehua smiled and brought the Tong Banquet to the table where she had tea with Zhuo Zhengde, and poured him a cup. "Just cooked, I drank my body."

"Thank you mom," said Tong Yan.

Lin Yuehua laughed even more happily, and said, "Xiang Ming is the same. He wants to go to work by himself. It doesn't matter if you're on vacation, so you can stay alone."

Tong Yan said: "Without regard to me, he sometimes comes back for lunch at noon, and I will go to him."

"That's good." Lin Yuehua said, "The two are good. He's just like wood, so he's afraid of you."

Lin Yuehua always said this kind of words in order to express his closeness to the children's banquet, but the children's banquet suddenly felt inaudible, but he had a tutor in the end, and he did not answer the elders. It ’s not that Zhuo Xiangming is really sorry, Tong Yan drank two sips of tea, and finally said, "In fact, he still tells jokes, which is a lot worse than wood."

Lin Yuehua laughed: "He was still joking? That might be to you, we have never had such blessings."

Tong Yan also smiled.

Zhuo Jiashuo sat aside, a rare silence. Lin Yuehua pulled him to chat. Several people talked one by one, but at seven o'clock, Zhuo Xiangming returned. The children's party went out listening to the sound of the car. The first one arrived in front of the stopped car. Zhuo Xiangming Get out of the car and walk to him: "What are you doing out there? It's cold outside."

"Not too cold," Tong Yan said.

Zhuo Xiangming put his hand into his coat pocket.

Lin Yuehua looked at the window, and when they came in, they greeted them to serve.

She looked very happy, and the Tong Yan didn't know it was because he and Zhuo Xiangming seemed to be in a good relationship. In fact, he was absent-minded all night, caring about every move of Zhuo Xiangming, but easy to get lost.

When washing his hands and brushing his teeth, no one was in front of him, Zhuo Xiangming squeezed his hands: "What's wrong?"

The banquet looked up: "What?"

"It doesn't look good on you," Zhuo Xiangming said with concern. "Are you not eating well? What else do you want to eat?"

Tong Yan said: "No, it may be too cold today."

Zhuo Xiangming said: "It's very cold. Go to bed early tonight."

When he entered the door, he went to the dining table. He didn't have time to change clothes, and he was wearing a suit worn by the company. Because he was inevitably tired after going to work the day shift, he ran so far away, and the concern for the children's banquet was still so deep in his eyes.

The banquet was unfortunately frustrated to the extreme. Anyway, the bathroom door was closed, he hugged Zhuo Xiangming, and put his face against his chest.

He originally planned to ask Zhuo Xiangming directly tonight. He couldn't figure it out. To put it plainly, Zhuo Xiangming grew up out of childhood because Zhuo Zhengde supported the female students at all. He just did that at home. How did you do that and push it to Zhuo Xiangming? Does anyone in their family really feel that they have done something wrong with Zhuo Xiangming?

Why did Zhuo Xiangming agree? Wouldn't he be upset?

But now facing Zhuo Xiangming, he didn't want to ask it plainly. Zhuo Xiangming has never requested anything from his family. This is his own choice. After a long period of childhood, Zhuo Xiangming chose to ignore it blandly. Perhaps as Zhuo Xiangming said, he gave the matter to time. Time has helped him forget it. He also suffered in the process of growing up.

"Would you like to go home?" Zhuo Xiangming guessed from a few occasions when the child was in a bad mood.

"No, we will be at our house tomorrow." Tong Yan knows what Zhuo Xiangming will say, "Are you tired?"

Zhuo Xiangming really pouted and smiled, because he said his own home. Then bowed his head and kissed him in the hair: "No tired. It's really a little squirrel. It's cold and unwilling to go out."

Tong Yan didn't know when he gave himself the squirrel nickname, hummed dissatisfied, and raised his head to kiss him gently.

It's still early to finish the meal. No one returns to the room. The family is disorderly distributed in the living room. The children's banquet and Zhuo Xiangming are on the sofa.

Usually at home, Zhuo Xiangming would always watch this, and the children's banquet would fight Lego. But there is nothing here for him to play, Zhuo Xiangming said, "Change what you like to watch."

Tong Yan leaned on him and shook his head: "Look at this."

Zhuo Xiangming looked down at him, and Tong Yan rubbed his face with one hand: "Watch TV."

When the news was over, Zhuo Zhengde asked Zhuo Xiangming to say a few words. When he found that Tong Yan closed his eyes, he said quietly, "Go up when your wife and children are sleepy."

Lin Yuehua was a little far away, and when she saw Tong Yan as if she was asleep, she waved at him: "Don't call it, hug it."

Zhuo Xiangming also had this meaning. Zhuo Jiashuo suddenly said, "I want to say something."

Several people looked at him. Zhuo Jiashuo came over from the terrace and sat opposite Zhuo Xiangming. After a long pause, he said, "I want to get married."

"Ah?" Lin Yuehua reacted first, "with whom?"

Zhuo Jiashuo looked at her and Zhuo Xiangming and said, "Tong Yang."

Lin Yuehua asked incredulously: "Which Tong Yang?"

Zhuo Jiashuo pointed at his sleeping banquet with his chin finger: "His brother."

"..." Lin Yuehua was speechless for a long while.

Zhuo Xiangming knew this a few hours in advance, and it was not too surprising. At this time, he did not blend in. He held the child's banquet and said, "Please discuss slowly."

After entering the bedroom, he put the child's banquet on the bed, ready to twist the towel to wipe the child's banquet, and the child's banquet awoke.

"Wake up and take a shower." Zhuo Xiangming cursed his index finger and scratched on the child's face. "Go now or wait?"

The child banquet slowly sat up, remembering that he was going to accompany Zhuo Xiangming to watch the news, but he fell asleep and looked a little blushed: "Go now."

Zhuo Xiangming went in and gave him water.

It was only nine o'clock after packing, and Zhuo Xiangming leaned on the bedside to watch a serious program like watching a child banquet on the ground to exercise.

He didn't know where to watch a stovepipe exercise, he had to do twenty minutes every night.

There are several movements that are distorted and funny, so this is also Zhuo Xiangming's recent entertainment activity.

However, he laughed at the banquet today, but he was not beaten by the banquet. He still tempered and poured him a glass after drinking water.

"Do you have any room for thin legs?" Zhuo Xiangming's hands were irregular, and he leaned over the child's banquet while holding on to the child's banquet. "No matter how thin it is."

Tong Yan gave him a very good kiss, and he opened his mouth a little, and wrapped his legs around his waist.

"Aren't you watching hard every day?" Tong Yan said vaguely.

Zhuo Xiangming said: "Don't you hit me if you laugh?"

After he said it, he said, "It's not to make skinny legs at all, but to make me laugh and hit me?"

Tong Yan held his face back a little, "Did you hit you today?"

Zhuo Xiangming said: "No."

"I won't hit you in the future." Tong Yan patted him on the face again. "I'm going to treat you better."

Zhuo Xiangming wasn't convinced, but facing the red lips of Tong Yan, he couldn't help it, and temporarily left the domestic violence incident behind him.

The two were entangled with each other without shyness, and Zhuo Xiangming didn't respond, so he was covered by the banquet.

The trembling numbness ran from the lower back to the scalp. He reached out to push the shoulder of the child feast, but the child feast insisted that he did not push it with much sincerity. This time Zhuo Xiangming was awake, not so confused, child feast. Exhausted, I paused several times, and waited for more than 20 minutes to end.

Because of the retching, his eyes were wet, his face had a tear mark, his lips were so red that Zhuo Xiangming didn't dare to look, and he was slightly white.

Zhuo Xiangming was almost at a loss, and it took him a while to realize that he reached out and let the banquet spit out, but the banquet closed his mouth, and then put his tongue out to show him: "Swallowed."

"You ..." Zhuo Xiangming's eyes were also a little red, forced by some brain-burning desires.

He held the banquet in his arms fiercely, kissed those two red lips hard, and waited for the banquet to whisper: "Mouth hurts." He immediately dared not kiss and looked at it without knowing what to say. The banquet is like looking at enemies, and can't wait to swallow it alive, and it seems to be looking at the baby, trying to find a place where no one has found, so that the banquet can be hidden.

"What's wrong today? So good." Zhuo Xiangming touched the lips of the children's feast with his thumbs. "Intentionally made me feel bad."

Tong Yan said: "Don't make mistakes again."

Zhuo Xiangming immediately asked vigilantly, "What?"

Tong Yan said, "I saw it in your car today, marketing the painter."

Zhuo Xiangming apparently didn't remember, and then reacted and said, "I can explain, I ..."

"Is the explanation useful?" Tong Yan said, "Your father asked you to do it, I can think of it, but knowing it doesn't mean I can understand it. I'm not happy today because I'm jealous. The female painter looks pretty and talks to you Is the age appropriate? If I was told by another marketing account in the future and someone wrote it in a mess, would I be married again? "

Zhuo Xiangming stumblingly agreed: "I know, I'm sure I won't do it in the future."

Tong Yan said, "Really?"

Zhuo Xiangming solemnly said, "Of course it is true. If he asks me to do it again, I will definitely reject him."

"Well," said Tong Yan, "sleep, it's really cold today."

Zhuo Xiangming hugged him tightly. After a long time, he kissed him on the forehead of the banquet, and the two people's hands in the duvet couldn't bear to separate.

He didn't want to understand such a thing. If the banquet was not as clumsy and serious as to make him happy, maybe he would really think that the banquet was jealous because of an artist, but the fact is that the banquet is not jealous. The direction is that he hasn't been wronged yet, and Tong Yan has wronged him, and wants Zhang Yawu to grasp him to protect him.

After all, this is only a small matter, but Zhuo Xiangming just felt ashamed that he might be crying, because he felt that all the joys, sorrows, and sorrows would be accompanied by another person, which became a very serious moment. Substantial thoughts, but no tears on his face and no eyes.

He probably cried too many times when he was a child, and now he is an adult, his tears do n’t come out so easily. Even if there are, most of them go to his heart, even when he does n’t notice it. Many things passed because of numbness.

He was an easy-going adult, but the Tong Yan always found the place where he stomped, but the Tong Yan didn't poke there. The little squirrel worked hard to carry a lot of pine cones to help him stop the stomped place.

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Xiaoqiu said: It's too late, Mr. Tong didn't write a diary, everyone should go to bed earlier