Zhuo Tongtong is wearing a big flower apron with mandarin ducks playing in the water. He is wiping the small soup pot just cleaned.

Today, Zhuo Tongtong cooked rice porridge for him and Yang Hong earlier. He took advantage of the small fire and simmered slowly. He ran to the canteen of the courtyard service agency and brought about ten small steamed dumplings with insulated lunch boxes. With his own pickled radish shreds, Yang Hongte likes this.

Yang Hong took Daphne's black high heels out of the shoe cabinet and put them on. Looking in the mirror, she straightened the collar of the chiffon shirt: "I'm going to work."

"OK, let's go. Don't miss the bus." Zhuo Tongtong promised to come out of the kitchen with a rag and wet hands. Every morning and night in the courtyard, there will be three yellow sea cars going to three directions of the city, which is convenient for the family members' children to go to work and school. "My hands are full of oil, so I won't hold you. Come, kiss. "

Yang Hong pecked Zhuo Tongtong's mouth twice, then slightly closed her eyes and rubbed her cheek against her husband's face.

"Then I'll go."

"Well, come back early in the evening. I'll wait for you."

"MMM"

seeing his wife downstairs, Zhuo Tongtong just closed the door gently and received Zhuo Yang's message.

"Dad, Jianghu help, call back quickly. Don't let my mother hear you, remember! "

Zhuoyang is anxiously waiting for his father's phone. Without much effort, the phone rings.

"Zhuoyang, what's so urgent? What's the matter with you? Are you short of money to spend? "

"No, nothing happened A little bit Dad, that's what happened... " Zhuoyang told his father the story in detail, from how he was recommended by Professor Norman to play football in the madibao club because of his work study program, and then how, finally how, until now on the front page headlines, it's almost impossible to hide.

"Dad, I really didn't want to coax you, but this thing , look... "

After a long silence on the other end of the phone, Zhuoyang was uneasy: "Dad..."

"Zhuoyang, I asked you. How is your study? " For a while, Zhuo Tongtong began to talk.

"Dad, I promise you, there's absolutely no problem. For two semesters in a row, my scholarship came first. "

"Let me ask you again, have you ever delayed your study because of playing football?"

"No, Dad, absolutely not. I don't believe you can ask Professor Norman. "

"Good, Zhuoyang. I know you've loved football since you were little. Don't worry about it. "

"Then where is my mother..."

"You don't have to worry about it. Give it to me from your mother, and I will persuade her. Believe me, I didn't cheat you, did I? "

"Yes, Dad. You never lied to me. " Zhuoyang is most impressed by his father's words, especially his own sister and his mother.

"As for how I can persuade your mother, it's not a matter for you to worry about. But! " Zhuo Tongtong still has something to say.

"But!" There is no doubt about Zhuo Tongtong's tone: "you must finish your studies! Must be done! "

"Dad, I promise you that. I will never let you down! " Zhuoyang's answer is also firm.

"Well, it's OK. Do what you like. You said you could see the report in China in two days? Then I have to take a good look and read how the newspaper praises my son... "

Zhuoyang and his father chatted for a while and talked about the family affairs. Hang up the phone, Zhuoyang has been hanging heart finally down to the stomach.

Now that Dad says that, he can do it. Zhuoyang has absolute trust in his father, which comes from the accumulation of countless small things over time.

Zhuo Tongtong has kept every little promise to the children since Zhuo autumn and Zhuo Yang started to toddler. He said that he would buy toys, watch TV, take his children with him if he wanted to eat, and he would be punished if he didn't finish his homework. Zhuo Tongtong doesn't like some parents. In order to meet the demands of some children in an emergency, he turns around and forgets everything. He doesn't care at all. He doesn't think it's a big deal. Zhuo Tongtong never promises casually, but once he says it, he will try his best to do it.

Zhuo Tongtong's practice of keeping his promise makes Zhuo autumn and Zhuo Yang feel very safe and reliable, and his father's practice also has a very profound personality impact on his brother and sister.

Zhuo Tongtong is a little man, but he is a great father and a qualified husband.

At night, Zhuo Tongtong hugged his wife and put Yang Hong's head on her weak chest. He has been married to his wife for more than 20 years, but Zhuo Tongtong is still infatuated with his wife and never gets tired of her.

Yang Hong sticks to her husband's chest and squints to listen to the powerful heartbeat in his chest. She likes to listen to this voice, like to count her husband's heartbeat and go to sleep after each love. After listening to this voice for more than 20 years, she is still not tired of it.

"Honghong, I have something to discuss with you." Zhuo Tongtong started his unique way of ideological work."Well." Yang Hong responds lazily in her nose.

Zhuoyang launched his bicycle, and half of his body leaned up and pressed: Well, the back belt was very angry. I didn't expect that every shop selling bicycles in Hanover would provide a repair service, which was quite convenient. Step on the bike, push hard, and the people and the car will gallop in the direction of the peninsula.

Bang , Bang

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"no way! Absolutely not! " Yang Hong didn't care about not wearing clothes, so she sat up from the bed.

"Don't worry don't worry, rainbow. Listen to me... " Zhuo Tongtong also hurriedly sat up, took a bow with both hands and held his wife in his arms.

"No, nothing to say!" Yang Hong struggles.

"Ouch, don't be angry. Don't be angry. It's tempting to look angry, like a little flamingo

"Zhuo Well Yang Honggang opened his mouth and was blocked up by her husband's. Zhuo Tongtong kisses his wife, and

“.... Well , you light , bad people... "

"so what, Zhuoyang. How do I feel that shoes are always pinching my feet recently? Do you think my feet are growing again? " In the dressing room, the butcher de Rong asked Zhuoyang as he changed clothes.

"It's impossible. Your shoes have only been adjusted for a few days. How can they grow so fast? You try this one. I remember we are the same number. " Zhuoyang threw his left shoe over.

"it's not negotiable. It's not up to him." Yang Hong lies lazily without any strength.

"It's not nonsense. The doll didn't delay his study." Zhuo Tongtong's hand is always tender.

"That's not good. He said that he didn't delay. How much did he mess with playing football at the beginning Well The mouth was shut up again by her husband's kiss.

Zhuo Tongtong always likes to bully his wife.

“.... Well , light , bad people... "