Qiao Yu was silent for a while, and said: "later Enoch grew up, and I was busy with my work. I only made it for him when I had time. He liked eating very much. Later, his mother His mother also likes to eat, and I do it a little more times. "

The photographer suddenly thought of a thing, Joe and Xia Ning had been separated for a period of time, it was Joe with the children, he was silent, at this time or nothing.

Qiao Yu took the food to the dining room and called Enoch to eat.

On the dinner table, Qiao Yu picked the meat from the belly of the fish and put it in Enoch's bowl.

Enoch watched his father bring food to him. He was not happy for a moment. "Dad, don't bring food to me."

Qiao Yu looked at him, "I'll bring you vegetables. Are you still happy? You think I want to clip you? If you get stuck in the fishbone, it will cause me a lot of trouble. "

Enoch understood the meaning of his father's eyes, snorted and ate the fish he put in his mouth with his head down.

"Dad, you want fish, too." He held out his chopsticks and put the fish in Qiao Yu's bowl.

Photographers on one side looked at the proud and tender father and son, and felt that the picture was really beautiful.

What they didn't know, however, was that the father and son were secretly surging.

Qiao Yu is cold in the heart hum, take care of you just do to your mother to see, otherwise I am not good to you.

Enoch pursed his lips. Don't think that I'll give you fish. That's because I love you. I just want my mother to have a look. I care about my father.

After dinner, it's time to take a bath and go to bed.

Qiao Yu helped his son take a shower, and then carried him back to the bed. He washed himself and came back.

Before the show started, the mobile phones were all taken away, so the father and son lay on the bed with big eyes and small eyes.

"Dad, will you tell me a story?" Enoch couldn't help saying.

Qiao Yu took a look at his son. He wanted to say how big a person he was and he had to listen to the story to sleep. But looking at his eyes, he was silent and began to tell the story.

The photographer outside listens to the father and son inside through the camera. His intuition is that he has an illusion. Joe always tells his son bedtime stories. The sound is really magnetic. It's a pity not to broadcast.

After the story, Enoch still can't sleep, but it's time to go to bed. The light is off.

In the dark room, father and son looked up at their heads. I don't know how long later, Enoch whispered, "Dad, I miss Mom."

Qiao Yu is silent for a while, say: "I am also."

The three-day trip soon ended, Qiao Yu came back with his son.

As soon as he entered the door, Enoch rushed to see his mother, and Xia Ling was ready to greet his son, and immediately picked him up,

Enoch immediately hugged his mother's neck and said, "Mom, I miss you so much."

"Baby, mom wants you too." Enoch let his son kiss him, and his smile was very bright.

The mother and son over there belong to you and me, but Qiao Yu is still standing at the door, with two big suitcases at his feet. He is left out in the cold and looks very lonely.

Don't know how long, Gao Wanhua came out from the kitchen, Qiao Yu in front of a bright.

As soon as Gao Wanhua saw his grandson, he went over and said, "good grandson, you've finally come back. You want to die, grandma."

Enoch immediately looked at her and said, "grandma, I miss you too."

Qiao Yu originally thought that his mother would notice him, but he didn't expect that there would be more excitement there. He was still lonely here. He didn't think that he didn't have a sense of existence in this home.

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