第二十二章(3/5)

                                                                                                                                回抱著老爸，邹贝感觉不出老爸问龙涛是什么意思，抬起脸埋进邹风温热的颈窝里；“以前只有他跟我玩。”邹贝小声的说著；“他很好的。”
                                                                                                                                                                女儿没什么朋友自己也是知道，除了在我这个父亲面前会活泼点，也没看见跟那个过分亲热，邹丰也不知道自己吃的是什么味，总感觉的女儿越大，离自己就越远。
                                                                                                                                                                父女俩难得那么沈默著都不说话，邹贝是被抱在邹风怀里感觉很暖和，邹丰更不晓得要多说什么，慢慢长路，自己要煎熬的日子还多。
                                                                                                                                                                晚饭也随便吃了点东西，邹贝急冲冲的洗脸洗脚，跟著就要喊邹丰往楼上跑，两脚一瞪，一个翻滚就爬到大创上；“爸，快开电视，我要看刚才那个。”
                                                                                                                                                                “这都晚上了，那里还有动画片？”邹风无奈道。
                                                                                                                                                                “啊？没了啊？”邹贝瘪瘪嘴说；“那看其他的。”
                                                                                                                                                                邹风把遥控板扔床上；“看什么自己找，爸爸下去洗个澡就上来。”
                                                                                                                                                                “哦，爸爸快点。”邹贝对著电视换台，看也没看邹风一眼。
                                                                                                                                                                “知道了。”
                                                                                                                                                                邹丰那叫一个不高兴，这孩子怎么就有了

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