Good Luck in the Year of the Pig

    "Happy birthday to you...hybirthdaytoyou..."

    Lu Zizai sat happily in front of the small table, and the cool and magical 'Lego brick' birthday cake in front of him was so pleasantly surprising that he couldn't keep his mouth shut. He grinned with a flushed face, looked at the cake for a while, looked at his father and uncle for a while, pursed his lips and closed his eyes in the song of their blessings, smiled crookedly and made a wish in his heart: I hope my toys will become more and more! Hope my dad is never bothered! I hope my uncle can accompany me on my birthday every year from now on!

    Among all the uncles, this uncle is my favorite!

    Cakes and gifts (*^▽^*)

    "Huhuhu—" Lu Zizai made a second wish tonight, puffed out his cheeks and blew out all the six candles in one fell swoop.

    Lu Ying and Qin Zhuopu finally stopped the birthday song, and they both breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, Lu Ying picked up the knife and quickly swiped, and Lu Zaizai pointed: "This way to this place, be big a piece!"

    Lu Ying followed him, cut a large piece and put it away. Lu Zizai took it in his hands, turned around quickly, and handed it to Qin Zhuopu: "The biggest piece is for my uncle to eat! Dad, don't be angry, I still love you. But I told you already, uncle He is a very good person. When I see my uncle, I have to say thank you to him, right? So the biggest food is for my uncle, so don't be too stingy."

    He seemed to really think that Dad would be jealous and blame him for being biased.

    Small appearance is really not to mention beating...how cute.

    Lu Ying rolled her eyes: "I didn't stop you. Today is your birthday, you call the shots." Hmph, being an uncle is so popular, if it's a father, is it worth it? What a cunning uncle who can buy people's hearts. The fat kid who will please his uncle is also very cunning.

    Lu Ying added in a complicated mood: "I'm not going to be an example, hum!" How could I be a stingy man, and I don't bother to be jealous with someone who is celebrating my child's birthday for the first time.

     Qin Zhuopu didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she received Lu Ying's "disdainful" eye attack. It's really a headache, I really want to squeeze his stinky face out of shape, to see how he winks.

    "Okay, okay, when I turn 7th birthday next year, I'll give you the biggest piece, okay?" What a careful adult, Lu Zaizai is so helpless.

    The flattered Qin Zhuopu was busy catching the biggest piece of cake, not to mention the unexpected, surprising little gain in his heart.

    "Thank you, uncle, for always bringing me things and coming to celebrate my birthday with me, uncle, let's toast!" Lu Zaizai carried his cake in high spirits and then approached Qin Zhuopu's cake, Let's touch it.

    Qin Zhuopu laughed with joy, and carefully held the cake and touched Lu Zaizai again, "Okay, cheers!" The two cakes suddenly dyed each other and became confused , Lu Zizai raised his head and laughed, he was so happy, he quickly lowered his head and took a big bite, and praised happily, "Woooooo delicious!"

    Lu Ying tasted the first bite, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "It's really delicious!" The expression is exactly the same as that of a six-year-old child.

    Qin Zhuopu, who was staring at him, moved in his heart, swallowed the sweet cake calmly, raised his hand involuntarily, touched the corner of Lu Ying's mouth with his slender fingers, and gently wiped away the stickiness a little cream on top.

    Still familiar touch, as smooth as...

    Lu Yingru, who was blown up by the food, was shocked by the electric shock. She blushed and glared at Qin Zhuopu, but she didn't say anything. In front of the child, do you still want to kill him? Blame this guy for being so rude.

    "A little cream sticks." Qin Zhuopu smiled lightly, as if he couldn't be more serious.

    Lu Ying turned her head and continued to eat cake. I can't afford to hide.

    Qin Zhuopu didn't eat much cake, so he took a break after eating a piece, and then stood by and concentrated on watching the father and son 'eat and broadcast' live. The little fat man eats the cake, his small mouth is brooding, and his fat face is shaking with the rhythm. The more he looks, the more cute he is, he really looks like a cute pig. As for Lu Ying, who deliberately turned his back to him, hehe, the act of being a father and hiding and secretly eating is ridiculous and cute, but he has no point in his heart. This person is always like this, whether intentional or not, every move, every frown and smile, can easily touch the string in his heart. Heartstrings that quiver just for him. So, how could he figure it out, the fact that he was separated from the person he liked so much for seven years.

    How could he be willing.

      Clearing his throat, he rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen.

    "Don't bother." Qin Zhuopu subconsciously refused.

    "It's not a hassle to make something to eat, hehe, you are a guest from afar today. If you go hungry, my son will probably call me stingy again."

    Lu Zizai, who will never stop eating the last bite of the cake, hummed: "So uncle, you haven't eaten yet, it's hard to be hungry. Good news, my father cooks. Very, very delicious. Oh, by the way, my uncle has eaten dumplings made by my father. In fact, my father makes other delicious dumplings. Uncle, you must eat more later."

    Qin Zhuopu patted his head: "Okay, uncle listens to you, eat more, and taste your father's craftsmanship today. Uncle used to live with your father for a long time, but he never After eating the food he made, your father knew nothing but food at that time."

    Lu Zaizai was amazed: "My father used to be so stupid!"

    "Lu cub! Qin Zhuopu!" Lu Ying roared in the kitchen.

    Lu Zizai rolled his eyes and whispered, "Dad doesn't pay attention to cooking, and he eavesdrops on our chat... Then my father can't cook before, so how do you eat every day?"

    "I'll make it for him." Qin Zhuopu smiled, "Next time if uncle is free, I'll cook for you. Quietly tell me what you like to eat, uncle will buy it then return."

    Lu Zaizai was very excited when he heard the words, he immediately leaned into Qin Zhuopu's ear and whispered, one big and one small muttering, and the room suddenly became very quiet.

    Lu Ying, who couldn't hear any movement, felt strange, took the spatula and tilted her head to look around, and saw the two of them talking and laughing quietly, under the warm yellow light, Qin Zhuopu's eyes were extremely soft.

    Lu Ying held the spatula, slightly dazed.

    For as long as I can remember, I heard my grandfather say that human beings are a race that attaches great importance to blood ties, and he did not know what kind of ties it was until the cub was born. Before Cub was born, he never knew that he would like children, let alone the so-called 'responsibility'. There are so many things that I realized when I became a father. Needless to say, the responsibility has already pushed people forward invisibly. Just for the whole world, the only child who has blood ties with him. It can be bitter, it can be tired, and it can even endure starvation.

    I don't know if this kind of life is worth it, but this is my father.

    There are countless fathers and mothers in human beings who are just like him.

    When I first knew about the existence of the cub, I actually had no imagination about my identity as a father. Because he never knew what a father and son in the world would look like. But he was still very happy, he felt that he had company, and in the future there would be more lively with many little people in the family.

    He couldn't wait to tell Qin Zhuopu the good news, Qin Zhuopu would definitely be very happy! Because Qin Zhuopu is different from him, Qin Zhuopu was born as a human son and has a good father who took care of him since he was born. He has seen Qin Zhuopu's smile when he talks about his father. I have seen Qin Zhuopu holding an old photo in his study, sadly. Qin Zhuopu's father is no longer there. But from now on, Qin Zhuopu has his own child, and he will definitely be a good father who loves his children.

    Both of them are fathers for the first time, they can learn from each other together, and they will definitely raise the baby fat.

    At this moment, looking at the picture in front of me, it seems to overlap with the scene in my dream.

    After waking up from the dream, he raised the child by himself.

    Qin Zhuopu was absent for six years.

    But what about later?

     Staring at the innocent smile on Lu Zizai's face, Lu Ying knew that this was not something he could decide alone.

    The son has grown up slowly, and he will choose his own way.

    "It's dinner."

    A bowl full of shredded pork and egg noodles was placed in front of Qin Zhuopu, decorated with a few strands of green cabbage, exuding the fragrance of sesame oil.

    Qin Zhuopu, who really didn't eat dinner in rush to get on the plane, couldn't help his throat, and sat down rudely, "It's hard work."

    "eat as much as possible, the noodles are easy to digest and won't last you." Lu Ying smiled.

    Qin Zhuopu first tasted the noodle soup, "It's really fragrant. The craftsmanship is better than mine."

    Lu Ying is proud: "You are busy every day, and cooking is three days of fishing and two days of drying the net, how can you compare to me. Besides, Brother Yang said that I have a sharp tongue and an extraordinary talent, and of course my cooking skills are better than you."

    "I have good luck." Qin Zhuopu smiled at him.

    Lu Ying's eyes are dodging, she is angry, this stinky guy knows how to laugh at people with beauty... He is not fooled!

    No longer going to see people eating noodles, Lu Ying suddenly got up and urged her son to take a bath: "Quickly wash and sleep, you have to start school tomorrow. What should I do if I'm late."

    Lu Zaizai was already sleepy and was looking forward to the first day of school. Obediently go to the bathroom to wash up.

    Lu Ying was standing outside the door waiting for him. Although the child could take a bath by himself, he would have a lot of **** at every turn.

    After Qin Zhuopu finished eating the noodles, Lu Cuizai also washed his face and got into the bed with a flushed face. He was still in good spirits and kept asking Qin Zhuopu, "I Daddy's noodles are delicious, right?"

    "Yeah, delicious."

    "Are you going home today, uncle?"

    Qin Zhuopu didn't answer and looked at Lu Ying. Lu Ying pouted, what can he do if he doesn't go back, he has no place to sleep.

    But she didn't want Lu Zizai to say again: "Uncle, how good you sleep in our house, it's already very dark outside."

    "...Where to sleep? Sleep on the floor?" Lu Ying asked his son immediately.

    Lu Zaizai moved his position under the quilt: "Sleep on our bed! I can only sleep a little bit today."

    “…” Lu Ying supported her forehead.

    Qin Zhuopu laughed and said, "Okay, uncle really doesn't want to leave."

    "No no no! It can't be like this!" Lu Ying shouted anxiously, blushing and pushing Qin Zhuopu's back with both hands, "You go to a hotel, the hotels and inns nearby are all open, Choose whatever you want. Our bed is too small, if you add one, you will collapse!" What a joke, with such a big child sleeping in the same bed with Qin Zhuopu, what's the point of sleeping! He's not... a saint.

    Qin Zhuopu was pushed out, not annoyed at all. Instead, with a condoning smile on his face, he kept going out the door, and Lu Yingcai let go. Qin Zhuopu looked back at him, stared at his flushed face for a long time, and made Lu Ying look hot and lowered his head.

    Qin Zhuopu endured and said in a low voice, "You guys rest early, I'll go directly to the hotel. I have to fly back tomorrow morning."

    "Well...you walk slowly. Cub is very happy today, you have a heart."

    Lu Ying buzzed, but the person in front of him did not move. He raised his head suspiciously, but Qin Zhuopu suddenly approached, pressed his shoulder, and gently placed a kiss on his forehead.

    "Hopefully one day you'll let me be his dad."