The shimmering lost dusty summer

Chapter 37 Later
scene one:

Ding Yu felt that his worries back then were not wrong. He didn't like children, especially when the little boy was hugging his mother's waist tightly and refused to go back to his small room to sleep.

Nuan Feng was about to soften his heart again, he jumped onto the bed and said to Nuan Feng, "Don't be soft-hearted, don't let him sleep here."

His voice was quite loud, and the boy turned his head to look at him, and suddenly his mouth was flattened and he started to cry.

Ding Yu grabbed his hair a few times, sat cross-legged on the bed and watched the kid cry, and then said in a begging tone: "Wanfeng, don't drive me to sleep in the small room."

Nuanfeng couldn't laugh or cry, looked at the crying baby in his arms, forced the baby to Ding Yu helplessly, then got out of bed and was about to go out.

"Where are you going?" Ding Yu pinched the face of the kid in his arms fiercely.

"Go to sleep in the small room." Nuanfeng said and closed the door.

Scene two:
On Ding Yu's birthday, his colleagues from the basketball school gave him a lot of presents. Ding Yu was also given some wine and was helped back by his colleagues. He staggered and held the pile of gifts in his hands.

Nuanfeng helped him into the bedroom, and he smiled silly, sitting on the bed, holding Nuanfeng's waist with his arms and refusing to let go, his head still rubbing against her chest coquettishly.Nuanfeng pushed him away helplessly, and saw a light blue scarf around his neck. Ding Yu didn't have such a scarf, and light blue would make him feel like a mother, and judging by the workmanship of the scarf, it didn't look like he bought it. It seems that beginners knit by themselves.

Is it a gift?She guessed like this, but saw a few small words rusted on the corner of the scarf: Lan Yu.

This one
She stared at those words, did she say "Missan"?
In the morning, Ding Yu got up late and had a severe headache. When he walked into the kitchen, he saw that the warm wind was feeding their son a small bowl of stewed eggs. Things are also fierce, and other children have to be coaxed to eat, but he will cry if he is a little slow in feeding.

Ding Yu walked up to his son and pinched his little face vigorously. The little baby slapped him away with his fleshy hands in disgust, and then opened his mouth to the warm air, meaning please hurry up, sir, I'm done eating .

Ding Yu teased his son for a while, only to realize that there was something wrong with Nuan Feng, he seemed a little too silent, when Nuan Feng handed over a spoonful of eggs, he pushed his son's head away and ate it by himself, the son next to him " "Wow", burst into tears.

Nuanfeng gave him a blank look, picked up his son, and sat on the other side, Ding Yu followed along, asking, "Are you angry, Nuanfeng?"

Nuan Feng was coaxing his son, but upon hearing Ding Yu's question, he denied it and said, "Where is it?"

"Then why didn't you even look at me?"

"I'm busy."

"You didn't help me put breakfast on the table today."

"I'm busy."

"And when you answered me, the pitch of the last word changed to a rising pitch."

"I……."

"Nuanfeng, I love you." When Nuanfeng was speechless, Ding Yu said suddenly.

Nuan Feng stared at Ding Yu dumbfounded, and finally said in frustration: "Well, I was originally angry."

"What are you angry about?"

Nuanfeng smiled and said, "I said it was, so I'm not angry now." As he said that, his son went into the bedroom.

Many days later, when Ding Yu tidied up his room dedicated to stacking fans' gifts, he saw the light blue scarf and was surprised to find that it was hand-woven by a 13-year-old fan handed to him by a colleague on his birthday. , the one on the corner was removed by someone.

He looked at it for a long time, and finally understood what happened after a long while. He turned his head from the open door to look outside at the warm wind's busy back, and suddenly smiled.

This woman turned out to be jealous, to eat his jealousy.

(End of this chapter)