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Xu Yan was slightly stunned, and then she saw the left forward.

Today, the left forward wore a black suit with open buttons. Inside was a light gray shirt without a tie. He looked gentleman and casual.

This is the first time Xu Yan has seen him wearing a suit. To be honest, this man looks good and looks good in everything.

He was followed by a woman in a white dress. The woman was very beautiful. Although it was only a glance, it was enough to impress people.

They were coming in from the outside talking and laughing.

The left front heard xiaobaozi call him. He looked up and looked over here, just colliding with Xu Yan's line of sight.

But he just glanced at them indifferently, put the Buddha as if he didn't know him, and then talked and laughed with the beautiful women around him and walked up the stairs on the second floor.

"Mom, dad left, he ignored me." the little steamed stuffed bun was so wronged that tears were about to fall out.

Xu Yan's heart couldn't say the uncomfortable taste at this time, not because Zuo Feng was indifferent to her, but because of xiaobaozi.

She knows that the child likes Zuo Feng very much. In the past six months, although he has not been able to see Zuo Feng, the child always nags her about his left father. Sometimes he talks to himself in front of the toy, which is also his left father.

In fact, she doesn't understand that it's not long since xiaobaozi met with Zuo Feng. Why does xiaobaozi have such deep feelings for Zuo Feng.

When he was abroad, Guo Peng often took him to play, bought him toys and took him to eat delicious food. He never talked about Guo Peng after he returned home.

I was going to have another cup of coffee, but Xu Yan was in no mood at all.

She called the waiter, packed the snacks that hadn't finished the steamed stuffed bun, paid the bill and led him away.

All the way, xiaobaozi kept wiping his tears.

Xu Yan doesn't know how to persuade. Can an adult's world be understood by a child?

But it's really a narrow road for friends today. How could I meet them there?

Xu Yan sighed secretly and went back to his apartment with a small steamed stuffed bun.

When he got home, the steamed stuffed bun was still depressed. Xu Yan cooked dinner and let him watch TV. He didn't watch it. He let him play or not. He just lay on the sofa and didn't move. It looked distressing and uncomfortable.

"Niannian, don't do this? Uncle Zuo has uncle Zuo's life. We agreed that no one will disturb anyone in the future, so don't be sad. As you saw just now, uncle Zuo is accompanied by a beautiful aunt. Uncle Zuo is afraid that if he calls us, he will make the beautiful aunt unhappy, but I think uncle Zuo must still remember to read. Wait a minute After the first meeting, he will certainly say hello to Niannian. Don't be sad, okay? "

The steamed stuffed bun was big for a while. Then he wiped his tears on the sofa and raised his head.

He looked at Xu Yan, his eyes flushed, and his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke, "Mom, can't I ask Zuo dad to call Zuo dad anymore?"

Xu Yan pursed her lips. In fact, she should have told her son this question long ago. She just didn't know how to say it. Unexpectedly, he asked it himself.

She nodded. "Yes, I can't. If we meet again in the future, we can only call uncle."

Little steamed stuffed bun's tears came out again, which made Xu Yan very distressed.

She held her son in her arms, and her tears couldn't help falling out.

Xu Yan coaxed good and bad, and the little steamed stuffed bun's mood was calmed down.

The following week, the child didn't mention the left winger again, and the days seemed to return to the past - calm and peaceful.

……

It was a weekend. Xu Yan picked him up at xiaobaozi's school at 4 p.m.

However, at school, the teacher told her that the steamed stuffed bun had been picked up.

Who picked it up?

Xu Yan first thought of his parents, and then hurriedly called them, but after calling, he knew that they didn't answer!

This frightened Xu Yan. She hurriedly asked the teacher again.

The teacher told her that she was a young man, very handsome, driving a fiery red sports car to pick up Xu niannuo.

A handsome young man? Driving a fiery red sports car?

Xu Yan immediately thought it was Zuo Feng, and she quickly called Zuo Feng.

However, when she turned on her mobile phone, she sadly found that Zuo Feng's number in her mobile phone had been deleted by her. After a long time, she didn't remember his number.

What should I do?

At this time, Xu Fu's phone also happened to call.

Xu Yan quickly picked it up. "Dad, do you have Zuo Feng's phone?"

Xu's father called her just to tell her that Zuo Feng picked up Niannian, "ah Yan, don't worry. Xiao Feng picked up Niannian. He called me just now."

"This bastard!" Xu Yan couldn't help scolding, and then said, "Dad, send me the number of Zuo Feng. I don't have it here."

"OK."

Xu's father didn't say anything more. After hanging up, he gave Xu Yan the number of Zuo Feng.

After receiving the information, Xu Yan immediately dialed Zuo Feng.

Zuo Feng's cell phone is at hand. Xiaobaozi is sitting opposite him eating and gulping. He looks as if he hasn't been hungry for three days.

In fact, Zuo Feng and steamed stuffed bun are near the school. To be exact, they are outside the school gate and in a cake shop diagonally opposite the road.

He just saw Xu Yan enter the school. He also knew that she would be worried later, but he just didn't want to call her.

In the past six months, she has been very comfortable, but what about him? Every day he was suffering in hot water. Every day he saw her secretly and hid far away from her.

He really didn't expect to meet her in the cafe last week.

At that time, he was surprised to call him, but then he had an idea. She said it at the beginning, and it doesn't matter anymore. Then why should he say hello to her.

Just that day, he was forced to have a blind date by his parents. The person around him was the blind date of his day. His original intention was to stimulate her in a moment, but he went upstairs in less than five minutes. She had gone with her son!

I'm so angry with him!

The following week, he went to school to see his son every day, but he agreed with his son that he could not tell his mother about it.

Today is Friday. The child finished school at 4 p.m., so he came to the school early in the morning and waited outside the door. Before 4 p.m., he picked up his son.

He just wants her to call him, so that he can carry out the following plan.

Gave her more than half a year to calm down and think, enough.

"Zuo Feng, where did you take my son? Send my son to school immediately, or I'll call the police and you'll steal my son!" Xu Yan's angry voice came out of his mobile phone. Zuo Feng frowned and took the mobile phone away from his ear.

Then, he leaned lazily on the chair, folded his left leg on his right leg, and said calmly, "OK, then call the police, so that I can fly away with my thoughts, so that you can never find it."

"You --" Xu Yan was so angry that she stopped talking for a long time. She bit her teeth, took a deep breath and said, "where are you now?"

Zuo Feng didn't answer, but instead asked her a question, "ah Yan, it's been more than half a year. I didn't bother you. How are you?"

Xu Yan was shocked and stunned.

She didn't expect that he would suddenly ask, so she didn't know how to answer for a while.

How are you?

What's wrong with eating and drinking every day and sleeping well?

However, her heart is very clear, not good, not good at all.

But not because of him, but because of promise, because there is no father.

At the beginning of school, I went home from school more than once and asked her, "Mom, the students said I didn't have a father, but obviously I had a father. Why would they say I didn't have a father?"

Every time at this time, she didn't know how to answer.

The concept of death is too far away for a three-year-old child.

And she didn't know how to explain to him what death was.

So how can you live well?

Moreover, the child told her more than once why father Zuo was not her father, and she didn't know how to answer.

At this time, I heard Zuo Feng say, "ah Yan, we have been calm for so long. Can we start now?"

"Start what?"

As soon as he spoke, Xu Yancai realized what he had said, and his face immediately turned red.

At the other end of the phone, Zuo Feng smiled low, "ah Yan, I formally proposed to make friends with you again. How about starting from friends?"

Xu Yangang wanted to say "not so good", but he heard his son's voice on the phone, "Mom, I want left dad to be my father!"

Xu Yan's words lingered around his mouth for a long time, but finally he swallowed them back into his stomach.

"Mom." the little steamed stuffed bun called her again, "can you let father Zuo be my father? I want my father."

Xu Yan tightly pursed his mouth and suddenly felt powerless.

She held the cell phone in her hand tightly and squatted on the ground slowly.

Dad, this is a sacred but painful role.

Promise, do you hear me?

Promise, I blame you and blame you, but I've never been so angry and strange at this moment.

You just let go and left me, my son and my parents. How can you be so natural and unrestrained?

I can bear your departure, my parents can bear it, but what about my son?

He is still a child, a three-year-old child, eager to have a father.

You said, what should I do?

Tears, along her pale face, slowly slide down, reflecting the sunset, glittering with crystal light.

"Mom, why don't you talk?"

"Mom, what's the matter with you?"

"Mom, are you angry?"

Xu Yan listened to her son's anxious and worried voice, but she couldn't make a sound. She held her mobile phone in one hand and tightly covered her mouth in the other, afraid of crying.

Tears ran across the back of her hand and dropped one by one on the ground in front of her.

She squatted in the kindergarten yard, crying like a child.

……

I don't know how long it took until a shadow enveloped Xu Yan, she remembered that she was still on the phone with her son.

She hurried to see her cell phone. She didn't know when the call ended.

It was also at this time that she realized that there was someone standing in front of her.

She suddenly looked up and met two people, one big and one small.

Zuo Feng, holding a small steamed stuffed bun in his arms, is standing condescending in front of her and looking at her. Her eyes are unspeakable, speechless, helpless, distressed and even ironic.

She just squatted on the ground and looked at them and forgot to stand up.

After a long time, the left forward was very speechless and said, "can't you get up yet?"

After a pause, he said, "why, do you want me to pick you up?"

Xu Yan stood up reflexively, frightened that he would do what he said.

The next second she stood up, she took the opportunity to grab the steamed stuffed bun in his arms, held it tightly in her arms, and stared at him defensively, "without my permission, why did you take my son?"

Zuo Feng pursed his lips. He didn't want to discuss this issue with her for the time being, and the discussion was fruitless.

So he said, "let's go and have dinner."

"No!"

Xu Yan held the steamed stuffed bun and turned and left. She didn't want to stay with him for a second. This bastard took her son away from school without telling her, which scared her to death.

If it hadn't been for her face, she would have smoked him.

And go to dinner with him? She doesn't have that appetite!

Zuo Feng's mouth moved and wanted to call her, but he didn't call at last. Instead, he followed her and followed her.

Anyway, tonight, where she goes, where he goes.

Unless she agrees to eat with him.

Little steamed stuffed bun didn't speak, just in Xu Yan's arms, but his eyes kept looking at the left front behind Xu Yan. He still made a face and stuck out his tongue with him from time to time, which was bad and mischievous.

It is estimated that Xu Yan will be angry to death if he sees his son like this.

The three walked all the way to Xu Yan's apartment. Xu Yan wondered how people passing by looked at her with strange eyes?

At first, she didn't find the problem until she passed a row of shops outside the community and inadvertently turned around to see the picture reflected in the shop window.

Damn it, the left forward has been following her.

And she didn't even notice!

Xu Yan stopped and shouted, "Xu niannuo!"

The steamed stuffed bun cooperated very well and replied loudly: "here!"

Originally Xu Yan was very angry. She was so cooperated by her son. Looking at his serious little appearance, she couldn't help laughing.

When xiaobaozi saw her smile, he immediately hugged her neck and began to act coquettish. His small mouth was like wiping honey and kissed her face for several times.

Then he said, "Mom, mom, you are the best mom. Mom, I want left dad to be my father, okay? Okay?"

Xu Yan looked at her son quietly. When she was a little older, she turned around.

Zuo Feng stood there innocently. Seeing that she turned around, he quickly cleared himself of suspicion. "Ah Yan, I really didn't teach you to read that. I swear! What the child said is from the bottom of his heart. Think about it."

What do you mean? Shit!

If you hadn't taught him, I don't believe he could say such a thing.

But this can't be said in front of xiaobaozi, so Xu Yan just glared at the left forward and left a sentence, "don't follow me again!"

With that, Xu Yan turned and walked away with a small steamed stuffed bun in his arms.

But before she took a few steps, she felt the left forward following behind her.

She was so angry that she stopped and turned around, "I said, Zuo Feng, are you mentally ill!"

"Hmm!" the left forward nodded and paused before saying, "I've got lovesickness."

"Get out!"

"No, I'll depend on you anyway. I'll depend on you all my life."

Xu Yan was already very upset, but his son in his arms still mixed blindly, "Mom, Zuo dad is a good man, really!"

Xu Yan rolled his eyes. Can you tell whether it's good or bad? Really, fake!

Zuo Feng sighed helplessly, "well, as an ordinary friend, let's have dinner together, isn't it?"

The steamed stuffed bun quickly rubbed his stomach, "Mom, I'm so hungry. Listen, I'm crying."

But in fact, his stomach is not hungry, but uncomfortable.

Just now he was in the dessert shop with Zuo Feng. He ate a lot of cakes and snacks.

Of course, I don't know that. Zuo Feng knows.

So Zuo Feng looked at his son gratefully. If he wasn't in Xu Yan's arms, he would kiss him hard.

He is worthy of being his son and knows to stand with him.

"If you're hungry, we'll go home and mom will cook for you."

"But I want to eat out."

"The outside is unsanitary."

"Oh, well, Dad Zuo, come home with us and mom will cook for you."

Then without waiting for Xu Yan to speak, Zuo Feng nodded immediately, "OK, Dad, drive the car, go to the supermarket to buy vegetables, and then we go home and let mom cook."

So, with the cooperation of xiaobaozi, Zuo Feng entered Xu Yan's apartment and rubbed dinner.

What Xu Yan thought was that he had had dinner now. Should he go?

However, after dinner, Zuo Feng and xiaobaozi sat in the living room watching cartoons.

Xu Yan really doesn't understand. Has a big man really seen such a childish cartoon? Still smiling forward and backward, colorful, like real.

FALSE!

"Read, you should go to bed!"

Little steamed stuffed bun looked at Xu Yan, didn't speak, but turned his face to look at the left front around him, "left dad, what time is it now?"

Zuo Feng looked at the time of his watch and said, "it's more than seven o'clock in the evening, not eight o'clock yet."

Little steamed stuffed bun looked at Xu Yan and said, "Mom, I didn't go to bed until 8:30 pm. It's not 8:00 yet."

Xu Yan had an impulse to swear. She came forward and was ready to take the remote control to turn off the TV, but xiaobaozi took the remote control in his hand first, and then stuffed it into the arms of Zuo Feng, "Zuo dad, protect yourself and don't be robbed by your mother!"

The left front nodded very cooperatively, "OK, ensure to complete the task!"

Xu Yan looked at the big one and the small two. They were so against her that she was so angry that she almost gushed blood.

"Xu niannuo, I'm asking you for the last time. Who doesn't sleep?"

Little steamed stuffed bun gathered around the left forward in fear and shook his head. Now with the support of the left forward, he is not afraid of his mother.

"Mom, go to bed at 8:30 p.m. this is what we discussed before. You can't change it at will. Mom, you should be trustworthy."

"You don't have to educate me!" Xu Yan was so angry that he dared to talk back to her, little rabbit. His wings are hard.

She bypassed the tea table and strode forward, trying to catch him from the left forward.

"Ah Yan." Zuo Feng directly held the steamed stuffed bun in his arms and looked at Xu Yan. "It's still early. The child wants to watch TV. Isn't it nothing? You can't get angry with the child about your unhappiness."

Steamed stuffed bun nodded his head and agreed.

Angry Xu Yan really wanted to smoke him, "read, you don't listen to your mother, do you?"

"No."

"Mom didn't let you sleep. Why didn't you sleep?"

"I want to watch TV again. Mom, I want to sleep with my left father tonight."

"No!"

"Why?"

"Because he wants to go back to his own home, you have to be here."

"Left dad can sleep in my room, mom, okay?"

Little steamed stuffed bun went down from Zuo Feng's arms, stood in front of Xu Yan, hugged her legs, raised his face and looked at her eagerly, "Okay, mom? I want my left father to sleep in my room tonight. I want my left father to tell me a story and send me to school tomorrow. In this way, the students won't say I don't have a father."

Xu Yan's heart trembled, his mouth moved and couldn't speak.

Zuo Feng stared at the children in front of him with an incredible face. The students said he didn't have a father?

He could not imagine what it would be like for a three-year-old child to be told by his classmates that he had no father.

Anyway, he just listens and feels heartache.

……

At night, the left forward stayed.

Xiaobaozi was very happy. He asked Zuo Feng to take a bath and dress him. He even had to hold him from the bathroom to the bedroom, just like a child sticking to his father.

Xu Yan stood silent all the time. She knew that she always knew she was selfish.

But she was always lucky to think that as long as she gave all her love to the child, gradually he wouldn't always think about having no father.

But she is still wrong. No matter how well she does, she can never replace the influence and status of a father in the hearts of her children.

After cleaning up the steamed stuffed bun, Zuo Feng also went to take a simple shower. There were no men's clothes at home, and Xu Yan couldn't find clothes for Zuo Feng. He was surrounded by her bath towel, which was wrapped around his waist. It looked funny and funny.

"Well... I used your bath towel." the left forward also felt a little embarrassed.

Xu Yan didn't say anything. Standing at the door, he said to the little steamed stuffed bun jumping happily on the bed: "don't jump any more. Lie down and sleep quickly!"

"I see, mom. Good night, mom!"

"Good night, baby!"

Xu Yan turned to go, but was blocked in front by the left forward. He asked some rogue, "you haven't told me good night."

"I --"

Before Xu Yan could say anything, the little steamed stuffed bun in the room opened his mouth first, "Mom, you have to say good night to your left father!"

Zuo Feng looked at her with a smile and said, "ah Yan, good night."

Forced by the children, Xu Yan had to say "good night", but the tone was very bad.

With that, she pushed away the left front to go back to her room, but as soon as she came to the door, she heard the left front behind her say calmly: "ah Yan, do you know what good night means?"

Before she could speak, he explained to himself, "good night, which means I love you."

He looked at her with a smile, took two steps forward, leaned over, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "love is about to be said. You hide it in your heart, and others will never know. The most regretful thing in your life is to wait until you are thirty to tell Xu Yan that he loves her. He made her wait for him for twenty or seven years, but gave her less than twenty-seven days of happiness."