"Qi Qi..." Duan Yuhui stood by the door with a low voice, "What are you doing?"
His son turned around after hearing this.
The tender and cute face, matched with the sharp scissors in his hand, fell in Duan Yuhui's eyes, causing the cold wave in his heart to tremble with the cold.
Duan Yuhui stood by the door without moving, and said to his son: "Qi Qi, put down the scissors..."
Duan Siqi's hand holding the scissors hung down, and the other hand beckoned Dad.
Duan Yuhui stepped into the room.
"My sister is uncomfortable, I want her to be more comfortable." Duan Siqi seemed to be naive, pointing to Zhuang Jia and said, "Dad, look, my sister sweats a lot."
Duan Yuhui followed his fingers and looked over.
Zhuang Jia was so drunk that he fell asleep almost as soon as he touched the pillow, closed his eyes, frowned slightly, and the neckline was half open, revealing snow-white skin and close-fitting underwear.
Duan Yuhui was thinking, if he didn't know about it, what would happen next? ...He will find a young woman in disheveled clothes lying on his bed.
Of course, based on Duan Yuhui's self-cultivation, he disdains to take advantage of someone drunk, but it is true that he will be impressed with Zhuang Jia since then.
Before men and women are emotional, many small things that are intimate because of this kind of embarrassment, touch a few more times, slowly get to your heart, and then, you will feel that this woman seems to be pretty good...
It's just that Duan Siqi probably doesn't know enough about the world of adults, otherwise he should know that no matter how much Duan Yuhui spoils him, he will never marry a female student who has just turned eighteen, because that is a fatal blow to his reputation.
Duan Yuhui took the scissors from his son's hand and gently put it aside, then slowly squatted down, quietly looking at Duan Siqi's face.
Those black and white eyes, with pure and clear pupils, seemed to be the most beautiful black gems in the world.
The child in front of him was once the masterpiece he was most proud of. He is beautiful, sensible, and clever. He is many times better than children of the same age...
But now...
Duan Yuhui touched his son's face, and asked in a low voice, "Qiqi, do you want mom?"
Duan Siqi hesitated, and said after a moment: "They all said that my mother doesn't want me... She moved away with her sister. Dad, I don't have a mother anymore. I want sister Zhuang Jia to be my mother."
He pulled Duan Yuhui's hand, approached the bed, and gave a gift like an invitation: "Dad, look at how beautiful sister Zhuang Jia is. I like her. Do you like her?"
Duan Yuhui's eyes were slightly hot, and his heart felt like a bludgeon, painful to suffocation.
"I'm sorry..." He hugged Duan Siqi in pain, and put his arms in his arms, "It's my father who didn't teach you well..."
...
The next day to school, Jiang Zhinuan asked Zhuang Jia strangely: "Why didn't you wear school uniform today?"
Zhuang Jia rubbed her head and complained: "The buttons are off. I went home too late yesterday and I didn't have time to ask the servant to sew for me."
Mu Zi who was reading a book listened, turned her head, and asked, "How did the buttons fall?"
"I played baseball with Qiqi yesterday. I ran and jumped. Maybe I lost it at that time... Well, I can't remember. I was drunk yesterday and I can't remember many things."
Mu Zi looked at her carefully, calmly said, "Nothing happened, right?"
Zhuang Jia smiled, "It's okay, it's okay, I lie down for a while, and then go home after waking up, but the wine is really strong, I can only drink a glass..."
Mu Zi smiled and secretly admonished: "It's almost the end of the term, so try to go as little as possible. Beware of the last in the exam."
"I won't go in the future." Zhuang Jia laughed. "Judge Duan has taken a long vacation and wants to take Qiqi to travel around the world. It is estimated that he will not be able to return for half a year."
The child has no memory. When he changes his environment and makes new friends, he will probably never remember that there was a big sister named Zhuang Jia who accompanied him in madness.
Thinking of this, Zhuang Jia couldn't help feeling a little sad.
Mu Zi was completely relieved.