In the VIP waiting room, Bai Yu looked at Mr. Zhang suspiciously, and stopped talking.
Mr. Zhang exhaled deeply, "Just say anything, don't look at me like this, I really can't stand it."
Bai Yu hummed and said, "I fell asleep in the car last night, who took me back to the hotel?" I...... I didn't walk back by myself" Mr. 〇 Zhang almost knocked over the cup, "What! It's not you who go back to the hotel on your own! What do you think!? Have you ever been hurt?! Bai Yu shook his head, crossed Erlang's legs, and his face was full of relief: "You are finally willing to care about me." I don't know who hasn't sent me back yet, but I'm sure it wasn't on my own."
"I didn't get drunk and I didn't faint, I just fell asleep, how could I not even walk? By the way, what about the driver you got me last night? Ask him if he sent me back."
Mr. Zhang looked weird: "I didn't find a driver for you, I originally planned to go for a ride with you to the beach, but the tire burst and I didn't pick you up in time."
Bai Yu: "..."
The two of them were silent for a long time, Bai Yu broke the embarrassment and said, "Forget it, probably... I sleepwalked back on my own."
Mr. Zhang nodded, secretly trying to find a time to check the surveillance video, and don't let anyone with a heart fix Bai Yu.
The plane was missed for an hour, and Bai Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he stepped on the plane, even if he couldn't catch the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, he could still catch the Spring Festival Gala.
Mr. Zhang turned off his mobile phone and put on an eye patch to make up for sleep.
Bai Yu couldn't sleep, stared out the window with wide eyes, but could only be gray and couldn't see anything.
Who the hell was last night?
On the other side, the Song family.
Mother Song took the newly bought clothes, smiled and changed into the little watermelon, and watched the child's white and tender face set off more cute under the red new clothes, and couldn't help but be happy.
Her eldest grandson is so cute!
The short-handed and short-legged little watermelon climbed onto the sofa, lay on Father Song's lap, and looked at him with blank eyes, "Grandpa, hungry."
Father Song's wise and calm eyes instantly broke the ice after touching the child's simple and ignorant peach blossom eyes, and he reluctantly took off his glasses and said, "Hungry? Wait a little longer and you'll be ready to eat, okay with some cookies first? "
The little watermelon stretched out her short chubby fingers, shook it seriously, and said, "Not good!" Small watermelon to sugar sugar."
Father Song grabbed a few candies on the coffee table, handed them to him, and said, "Eat, go to grandma after eating."
The little watermelon didn't eat it, turned around cautiously, hid the candy in his pocket, and then said innocently: "Grandpa, the candy is finished, and I want it."
Father Song, who witnessed a series of children's acts of hiding candy: "..."
"You're going to hide the candy and eat it secretly?" Father Song, a master negotiator, couldn't help but coax his beloved eldest grandson in a coaxing tone.
Dan Dan suddenly jumped out of the sofa, screaming blindly, and after calling, he wagged his tail and ran to the kitchen - this is his fixed base in the Song family, and almost every time before eating, he will go around twice to inspect the territory.
Under the gentle strategy of Song's father, the little watermelon said with an embarrassed face: "Baba likes it."
Father Song was instantly cured by the little watermelon, and said with satisfaction: "Okay, what a good child."
It's rare for this child to be so close to Song Shirin, which can be regarded as a matter of their hearts.
The little watermelon blushed and ran away embarrassedly before leaving, he still remembered to take a few more candies for his favorite bully.
Baba, hmm... Love sugar, Daddy... I don't like to eat it, so he has to give all this candy to Baba!
Not......
But when will Baba come back to pick me up?
At eight o'clock in the evening, the National Taiwan Spring Festival Gala officially began, and the four members of the Song family sat on the sofa to watch the Spring Festival Gala.
Song Shirin fed the little watermelon a biscuit and said, "Big brother won't come back this year?" "
"The company is busy, saying that it will stay there and come back to see us in the next year." Mother Song sighed, a good New Year, but the eldest son was not there.
However, it is not bad to have a big grandson.
The little watermelon didn't know the taste, and looked at Song Shirin frequently, who thought he wanted convenience, so he pulled him towards the bathroom on the first floor and said, "Go, I'll wait for you here."
The little watermelon shook his head, pulled the corner of Song Shirin's clothes, and pouted aggrievedly, "What about Baba?"
"I want to be with Baba, Baba is bad!"
Song Shirin was silent instantly, squatted down, and looked at the child at eye level, "He will come back tonight."
When Bai Yu got on the plane today, he sent a text message to Song Shirin, the content of which was that he had boarded the plane. From New Southwest to Hwaseong, the slowest is two hours.
But this is not counting whether Bai Yu will encounter a traffic jam after he gets off the plane.
Little Watermelon blinked, "Daddy, can I go to the door and wait for Baba?"
"Okay, I'll go with you." Song Shirin nodded, put on his coat, pulled the little watermelon out of the house, and stood in the front yard.
The dark night sky was filled with a little snowflake, which looked crystal clear under the light of the bright street lamp, and the eyes of the little watermelon lit up, "Snow!"
Dan Dan jumped out of the corner, biting a tattered rag doll in his mouth, mung bean's small eyes also flashed with fine light, running around the little watermelon Little Watermelon was amused by it giggled, "Daddy, help me take a photo, I want to be with Dandan!"
Song Shirin took out his mobile phone, adjusted the light in a serious manner, and focused: "Laugh."
The corner of the little watermelon's mouth grinned, "Chicken wings!"
Song Shirin paused, sent the photo to Bai Yu, and said, "Why do you say chicken wings?"
Little watermelon: "Baba said, eat more meat to grow taller, so we want to say chicken wings "
"...... Don't listen to his nonsense, laugh directly next time, don't talk."
Little Watermelon said hesitantly: "Daddy, we are here, can Baba find us?"
He had never been here before, and although he was curious, he still missed his home. Moreover, he was worried that Baba would not be able to find him when he returned.
"Does he know you're here, and still want to play?" Song Shirin said, as soon as he finished speaking, the mobile phone in his pocket flicked, and when he took it out, it was Bai Yu's text message.
Bai Yu: I'm stuck on the elevated highway, and I won't be able to go back for a while.
After reading the text message, Song Shirin dialed the other party's phone without hesitation: "Why don't you call directly."
"...... I thought you were with your parents, and I was embarrassed to call. Bai Yu was speechless.
The little watermelon hummed and chirped with his hand to reach Song Shirin's hand, and muttered in his mouth: "Baba, I want Baba."
Seeing this, Song Shirin was embarrassed to grab the phone with his son, so he gave him the phone.
Little Watermelon's eyes lit up: "Baba, I have sugar, when will you come back?"
"I should be able to go back in an hour at the latest. Little watermelon, where did you get the sugar? Bai Yu was surprised, at this time, the long queue in front of the car was blocked for half an hour before it slowly started, "Okay, no more traffic, where will I find you later?"
Little Watermelon said, "The sugar was given by Grandpa, and I want to leave it to Baba, well, Baba, okay?"
As soon as the words fell, the little watermelon found that the mobile phone in his hand had been snatched away, and looked at Song Shirin with a confused expression, "Uncle Song... Baba is mine."
Song Shirin ignored the child's complaining eyes, "When will it arrive?"
"If you don't get stuck in traffic, it's about half an hour." Bai Yu suddenly said, "I don't want to go to see your parents so soon."
Song Shirin was silent for a moment: "Okay."
The phone hung up, Bai Yu breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't mind going to see the other party's parents, but he wasn't ready yet.
Especially now that it's the New Year, he doesn't want to ruin a good reunion year because of his appearance.
Thinking of this, Bai Yu's face was a little dead.
Song Shirin will definitely not be able to leave the Song family tonight, so when he goes back, he will not only have to face an empty home, but also face the reality that his son is celebrating the New Year at someone else's house!
Wipe!
The grumbling little brother finally arrived home half an hour later, dragging his suitcase and going home slowly, still holding a bag of rice noodles that had just been packed on the road, the kind with two boiled eggs.
As a result, as soon as I opened the door with the key, I saw two figures, one large and one small, in the dark room, and almost smashed the rice noodles on my hands in fright.
"Overlord! Birthday...... No, Happy New Year! "
The little watermelon rushed out, leaning on Bai Yu like a koala, pouting and jumping up, "Kiss, kiss, kiss the little watermelon."
Song Shirin walked over calmly, kissed Bai Yu in front of the little watermelon, and said, "Hungry?"
Bai Yu handed the suitcase to Song Shirin, picked up the small watermelon, and checked it, "You are really heavy."
The little watermelon collapsed in the face.
The little watermelon and Song Shirin had eaten, Bai Yu didn't eat much on the plane, and after entering the house, he directly held the rice noodles he just bought and ate them with braised eggs.
Halfway through eating, Bai Yu stopped what he was doing, and said helplessly: "Can't you just stare at me?" I can't eat it."
The little watermelon looked at Bai Yu directly, "Baba eats, the little watermelon is not hungry." "
Bai Yu silently handed half of the braised egg in his hand to the little watermelon, "Open your mouth."
The little watermelon whimpered and killed half of the egg, then turned around and secretly scooped a small piece of egg yolk out of his mouth and threw it to the egg.
Bai Yu: "..."Loser."
Song Shirin said: "I won't go back tonight."
"Why?" Only then did Bai Yu remember this stubble, "Why did you appear here?"
Little Watermelon interjected, "Daddy is going to find... Well, accompany the daughter-in-law, so the grandmother told him to leave quickly."
Bai Yu looked at Song Shirin directly: "... I was suddenly a little shy."
Little Watermelon asked, "What is a daughter-in-law of Baba?"
Song Shirin frowned, annoying little watermelon for the first time, "How can he have such a good memory when he is only two years old?"
Bai Yu sneered: "How do I know, anyway, when I was two years old, I still wore open crotch pants and crawled all over the house."
Song Shirin: "I'll go to the study, you rest with him." After saying that, the man got up without hesitation.
The little watermelon and Bai Yu stared at each other wide-eyed.
Bai Yu suddenly leaned over and grinned, "Little watermelon, tell Dad Uncle Song's original words again, okay?"
Song Shirin actually told his parents that he was going to accompany his daughter-in-law..., this feeling is quite ashamed.
Bai Yu suddenly had a feeling of wanting to dedicate himself to the sullen face paralysis in the study.
"Nope." Little Watermelon jumped out of her chair and ran.