Crazy attack log

Sunny September 2

Happy days always pass quickly, I can't catch its tail, but I can hold on to my lover.

As long as he is there, every day is happy.

Dian Yu didn't expect that Bian Mu would be persuaded by him in the end and agreed that old man Bian would guard his mother's tomb.

The old man Bian insisted on leaving the hospital after less than ten days of recuperation.

On the day when he was about to leave to guard the tomb, he came here to bid them farewell, and begged Dian Yu to give him another hug for the cub. Thinking that this was not a big deal, Dian Yu agreed.

Father Bian hugged the cub for a long time, wondering if it was easy to be sentimental when he was old, his eyes began to moisten again, it was really strange to see the elder silently crying, Dian Yu felt a little embarrassed, so he avoided it subconsciously.

After the other party left, Dian Yu discovered that there was a thin longevity lock on the boy's neck.

"..." Dian Yu was silent for a while, and commented, "Although he has done a lot of things before, your father should be a good man."

Bian Mu watched him from the side without saying a word, and it was rare that he did not refute.

Dian Yu also found it strange, so he smiled at him: "You don't resist him so much?"

"There is nothing to resist," Bian Mu said indifferently, "I've already seen it."

It was a bit strange that these words came out of Bian Mu's mouth, so Dian Yu asked curiously: "Look at what?"

"My mother loves him, otherwise there would be no me," Bian Mu raised the corners of his mouth, and put his arms around him, "He did something he regretted and suffered for most of his life; I will do the right thing and live a happy life with you. "

Caught off guard by the sweet words, Dian Yu felt that the other party was really tenth level of sensuality, but couldn't help but smile even sweeter. He took the initiative to kiss the corner of Bian Mu's mouth: "You are really getting better and better."

Hearing this, Bian Mu picked up his sweetheart and laughed loudly: "I can be even better."

Seeing Baba Mama sneaking into the room again, the cub hurriedly followed. The longevity lock on his neck flickered, but he was ruthlessly shut outside the door.

The metaphor in the room couldn't help panting: "Xiao Zai, Xiao Zai, he is outside alone..."

"It's okay," Bian Mu continued to move disapprovingly, "The gate is closed, he can't get out."

When they came out after finishing their work, they found that the cub was fast asleep on the carpet next to the bedroom door.

The next day, Dianyu Bianmu took his son to the ceramic workshop.

Since there was no explicit prohibition, they paid more money. The staff in the workshop didn't say much, but carefully explained some precautions, let them take a good look at the cub, and then simply let it go.

Most of the people who come to experience the ceramic production process are students organized by primary and secondary schools, so there are especially many children. There are also a small number of couples and some experiencers who come to play. The small compartments are a bit secretive and can communicate with each other.

The cub nestled in Ma Ma's arms curiously watching the children running around, and Dian Yu was also quite curious about their miraculous operations that made the apron muddy.

When Bian Mu went to pick up the materials, he held the cubs to watch, and wrote down the pot-making skills taught to the children by the workshop staff. When Bian Mu came back, he went back to the cubicle with him, typical Yu then rolled up his sleeves and planned to do something big.

Dian Yu turned on the switch, and the turntable spun slowly. He picked up a handful of sticky soil that Bian Mu had just mixed and wanted to put it on top, but even though the speed was slow, the clay still splashed out a few drops, just in time to see Dian Yu Yu and Bian Mu's faces.

Allusion: "..." embarrassing.

Bian Mu reached out to wipe off the mud spots on his face, and turned off the turntable by the way: "Let's take a look at the steps in the brochure I brought back first?"

Dian Yu nodded uncomfortably, but still couldn't help but helped Bian Mu wipe off the mud marks on his face. He reached out and took the booklet and carefully flipped through it. After 5 minutes, he said confidently: "I will."

After speaking, he followed the steps to put clay on it and press it lightly to form a round cake, then turned on the slow switch of the turntable, and kneaded it while sprinkling water.

Bian Mu hugged the cub, and seeing Dian Yu's decent movements, he couldn't help but want to get closer, and gently stroked his hair.

"What are you doing?" Dian Yu looked back at him, "If you want to play, come with me, sit opposite me, and let me teach you."

The turntables are double, so one turntable switch controls two turntables, the one in front of Dianyu has already started working, and the other one is still clean without anything on it.

Bian Mu didn't want to move for the time being, he just wanted to quietly watch Dian Yu make things, but when he caught sight of the lonely turntable, Bian Mu suddenly had an idea and slipped the cub in his arms onto it.

The cub stood on it in a daze and turned around and turned around again. Because it was slow, he thought it was a bit fun at first, but he couldn't help getting dizzy when he turned around, and jumped off in a hurry.

Fortunately, the turntable is very close to the ground, Dian Yu looked at Bian Mu helplessly: "Can you still play with mud?"

The other dog stared at him: "I like watching you play."

Dian Yu felt his face was a little hot, but he was used to it: "Just watch it if you want."

The cub walked up to Dian Yu's feet in a few steps, rubbed against his trouser legs, and meowed at him aggrievedly.

Allusion: "...Son, how many times have I told you not to meow like a cat when you're acting like a baby."

The big and the small all have this virtue, alas.

Although there was a look of disgust on his face, Dian Yu felt sweet in his heart.

Bian Mu looked at it for a while, and finally couldn't help but started to do it. After a long time of fiddling, he finally made a plate.

"You..." Dian Yu has only half-made it himself, and it looks like a dirt bowl, "Are you too lazy?"

Bian Mu said triumphantly after hearing the words: "The plate is so good, it can hold a lot of things."

While the turntable was still spinning, he poked his finger mischievously in the middle, and after a few minutes, a complete small hole was poked out. Dianyu caught a glimpse and asked, "What are you doing?"

"It's fun," Bian Mu said with a laugh, but the plate accidentally poked a hole through the heart, and the haha ​​sound was instantly stuck, "Uh..."

Allusion: "..."

Dian Yu turned off the switch for him without looking, and got some clay to fill the hole in the middle of the plate: "You do it well, we'll take it back to make tableware when it's done."

Bianmu's eyes lit up, and he happily continued to do it.

Allusion has been working for a long time, and finally made a thin-mouthed vase. Although the appearance is not very delicate, it is still passable to look at.

After their finished works are roughly baked, the coloring process begins.

Dian Yu thought about it for a long time but didn't think about what to draw. He turned to look at Bian Mu, who had already drawn several petals on it with a brush... petals?

Dian Yu asked him, "What do you want to paint?"

Bian Mu said seriously: "Paint bamboo, black bamboo."

"This difficulty is a bit too much for you," Dian Yu couldn't help but comment, "I'll help you."

Bian Mu didn't think there was anything wrong with Dian Yu's words, he obediently handed over the pen, and seeing his sweetheart simply sketch a few strokes, he straightened the crooked petals into bamboos, and the painting was very beautiful.

"It's so beautiful," Bian Mu couldn't help but praise, "My wife is amazing!"

"..." Dian Yu was shuddered all over, "You are enough."

After painting the black bamboo, Dian Yu suddenly had some inspiration and drew a black plum on his bottle.

After they drew the pattern and roughly dried it, they were marked and put away by the staff, waiting for the last few procedures to be processed. After a week, the two pieces of porcelain would be packaged and sent to their home.

"Why do you want to paint black bamboo?" Dian Yu asked suddenly, playing with the cub's paw on the way back.

"Shouldn't these be painted on this kind of thing?" Bian Mu replied disapprovingly, "Bamboo is probably... easier to paint?"

Allusion: "..." This is really an irrefutable reason.

The finished porcelain was sent directly to the home, and after Dian Yu signed for it, it was placed directly in the living room.

There is a plate under the vase. To be honest, this combination should be a bit strange, but since the patterns on it are all from Dianyu's hand, it doesn't look inconsistent when put together. He even went to the flower shop to buy a bunch of baby's breath , put some water in a vase.

As for why he bought baby's breath... Dian Yu has no experience in buying flowers, and he thought it was a bit strange to buy roses and carnations to take home, but the baby's breath was like clusters of small wildflowers, which were pretty but not very conspicuous. It still feels quite appropriate.

It's a pity that it didn't take long to admire the flowers, and Dian Yu and Bian Mu took their sons back to Dian's house for the New Year.

On the day of the New Year's Eve dinner, Dian Yu looked at Bian Mu and the cub in his arms, as well as the parents and sisters opposite, and suddenly saw the Holy Mother, and secretly used Bian Mu's mobile phone to buy a takeaway dumpling for the old man Bian.

Bian Mu caught a glimpse of his lover's behavior and didn't stop him, which was regarded as acquiescing.

Although fireworks and firecrackers are prohibited in the urban area, there are no restrictions in the suburbs. On New Year's Eve, Bian Mu drove deliberately and took Dian Yu and his son to the suburbs to set off fireworks.

Although it is very cold in the suburbs, there are still many people setting off fireworks. The significance of this event mainly depends on the atmosphere, just like the previous New Year's Day in the Ice and Snow World.

At that time, the organizer also sent out fireworks once, and there were not many tricks, but the boy who saw it for the first time was not only not afraid to say nothing, but also very excited. At that time, Dian Yu mentioned to Bian Mu that when they would also set off fireworks, there was no Thinking that the opportunity came by such a coincidence, and Bian Mu was very active, the firework welfare for the cub came again soon.

The moment the fireworks bloomed above their heads, Bianmu and Dianyu hugged each other naturally and kissed, which was as hot as their thousands of kisses in the past.

Of course, they also had a great time this night, like many ordinary families, welcoming the arrival of the new year.

During the Spring Festival, Dian’s family was bustling with people coming and going, and Dian’s father and Dian’s mother came back from a trip to greet the relatives and friends who came and went. Yu pushed out to resist her marriage urging remarks from her seven aunts and eight aunts.

The identity of Bian Mu's presence at the scene has not been clearly stated by the relatives and friends of Dian Yu's family, but just from the fact that he and Dian Yu are always holding hands and whispering softly from time to time, the wiser and enlightened elders have already known about it, but they don't say anything.

Bian Mu didn't pay attention to other people's eyes either, he just grasped Dian Yu's hand tightly, with a smile on his face, paying attention to his lover and son all the time.

They are very happy.

Bian Mu even felt that all kinds of childhood pains were just in exchange for a dull today.

Life is full of different states, and different people have different views on happiness.

So what is happiness?As long as I think about it, my heart is sweet, and this is happiness.