Marry a Rich Old Man

This was An Wuyang's first reaction. After all, in his impression, his mother attached great importance to work. Even when his younger brother was born, he didn't breastfeed for a long time, so he continued to go to work.

In short, my mother is a very hardworking person.

It is really surprising to be able to ask for a suspension to come and see Dundun.

Especially as the person who is rarely worried about, it is even more rare.

But An Wuyang can only comprehend it. There are many reasons. He only picked one and said with a smile: "Thank you, Mom, but now the end of the year is coming, the company is also very busy, right? A person suddenly left, and I can't manage at work. Yun Chuan is the troublemaker, right?"

Ding Wei had nothing to say: "But..."

"Right now, Yun Chuan has a lot of children, so I go home immediately to share the burden when I don't have classes." Although I'm a bit busy, it's not that urgent. It's just a little bit behind when I was carefree. : "My, winter vacation is coming soon, when the time comes, I will take Dun Dun to the company to see you and Dad."

The son's refusal was so obvious, Ding Wei couldn't say anything, she could only sigh: "Okay." It's true that the winter vacation is not far away: "That's how it is."

"Yeah." An Wuyang asked, "Are dad and brother okay?"

"It's all good." Ding Wei said, "Your sister is doing well in the United States, but she may not come back during the Chinese New Year." Said that the air tickets are expensive, so she should save money.

Ding Wei is very pleased with this, the eldest daughter of their family finally knows how to love money.

"Hmm..." An Wuyang wanted to say something, but when he saw the mighty students around him, he said, "Mom, I have to go to class, let's talk about it next time."

Ding Wei: "Okay, let's go, class is important."

They each hung up the phone and sighed.

"Er..." An Xuezha, who was about to go to class, put away his phone and looked up, his face was very confused, because he forgot which direction the next class was going to be in?

He knew it clearly before answering the phone, but then he answered a call that messed up his sense of direction.

An Wuyang tapped his brain, wondering if he gave birth to his brain when Dun Dun was born.

Then he looked to the right with his head, and took tentative steps...

"Student, go in, don't block the door."

At this point, the bell rang, and a group of students rushed in from behind An Wuyang, pushing the uncertain An Wuyang into it.

Forget it.

An Wuyang thought to himself.

Whether it's this room or not, let's find a place to sit down and talk about it.

Then An Wuyang discovered that it really wasn't this room, but due to various reasons, he couldn't sneak away.

To paraphrase a very popular saying now, Buddhists attend lectures, pat their butts and leave after listening, and don't ask whether they have entered the right classroom or not.

"..." Looking calm and safe, she went out and turned left and went downstairs, her fair cheeks rubbing against the ground, turning red like a monkey's butt.

On the other side of the company, Huo Yunchuan stayed in the office alone, reviewing documents.

The phone on the table buzzed with several messages.

He glanced at it, picked it up and saw that it was a few voice messages sent to him by An Wuyang; the old cadre, who had a cold face just now, suddenly showed a subtle smile.

After all, in Mr. Huo's heart, the other party sent voice messages to cling to others in broad daylight, just because he missed him.

Clicking on the top one, An Wuyang's clear voice filled his office: "Let me tell you something, I was so ashamed just now."

The crisp voice at the beginning made the stern man's heart flutter.

Move your fingers and choose to listen to the second time without hesitation.

I didn't continue to listen until my ears had enjoyed enough: "Why do you think I'm so mentally retarded that I can find the wrong classroom."

The third one, you can feel the little angel's collapse across the Internet: "Then I wanted to sneak away, but the teacher asked me to get up and answer questions, I..."

Article [-]: "How could I possibly be able to answer it?" An Wuyang took a deep breath here: "The teacher said that it is so simple that I can't do it, so I will go back and copy it ten times, and he will check it tomorrow."

Article [-]: "Alas—"

An Wuyang's tone was full of self-deprecation.

If the whole thing happened like this, then it is indeed a little mental retardation.

Mr. Huo thought to himself.

But there is a word in the world called hypocrisy.

Then he replied a few lines in his deep and honest voice: "The teaching buildings of the University of Commerce are many and mixed, so it's understandable that you can't find a classroom."

"It's normal to answer questions wrongly for subjects that I haven't studied before."

"Don't feel bad, when I get home from get off work, I will copy it five times for you."

The original intention of An Wuyang to send the message was just to relieve the shame in his heart, but he didn't expect the other party to take time out of his busy schedule to respond.

He smiled when he saw the reply, and listened carefully with his earphones on the road.

"???" But the last one is how fat four?

A little bit of doubt arose in his heart, and he asked slowly, "Why five times?" Although he would definitely not ask Huo Yunchuan to help copy it, he couldn't help wanting to know the reason.

Huo Yunchuan replied: "I love you for helping you share the five times, and the remaining five times are for your own good, so that you can deepen your impression of this matter and prevent you from being so careless next time you enter the classroom."

An Wuyang: "???"

An Wuyang smiled wryly, this is a question of whether to be particular or not, it is obviously stupid.

"My mother called me today and wanted to come over to look after Dun Dun...I refused." He rubbed his face and said, "Dun Dun is still so young, we should work harder on our own, what do you think?"

Papa Huo, who had canceled the hiring of young early childhood educators, agreed smoothly: "Listen to you, it doesn't hurt to work a little bit."

He heard An Wuyang say sincerely: "Thank you."

It's only been a month, and I can get through it by gritting my teeth.

In mid-January, the first snow has already fallen in Beijing, and the whole city has entered a severe cold weather.

In the past, I walked to school safe and sound, well, I still walk by myself now.

It's just that he was dressed very tightly, wearing thick gloves and masks, and dressed so that he might not even recognize his own mother.

Therefore, he admires him very much when his classmates occasionally greet him when he walks on campus.

so amazing.

"Today is the last one. How did Xiao An do?" Brother Yuan Hang, who had played well all semester, patted his shoulder with a smile.

"It feels okay, how about you?" An Wuyang returned with concern.

"Oh, I didn't pass the exam." Xu Yuanhang said.

Killing An Wuyang felt the same way, and hurriedly tried his best to comfort him.

"Listen to his nonsense." Wen Ling couldn't see it, turned his head and said to the deceived classmate: "What he said didn't pass the exam, but relatively speaking, he must be better than you anyway."

Professional first or something, Xu Yuanhang's goal is this.

So Xiaoan's low-altitude and fast grades, what reason does he have to comfort Xu Yuanhang, a hypocritical student bully.

An Wuyang wasn't angry after being awakened, but just smiled, feeling happy for Xueba.

As for my grades, whether I failed a subject or not, I put it aside for now.

He has more important things to do—

"Is it time for a holiday?" Aunt Zhang saw him coming back wrapped up in a ball at home, and quickly asked him to take care of Dun Dun on the walker: "Mr. Huo should be back soon, look at Dun Dun, Auntie Go cook."

An Wuyang: "Okay." Saying this, take off the bloated clothes on his body as soon as possible - this is what Huo Yunchuan asked him to wear, three layers inside and three layers outside, in case he will freeze to death outside: "You go Well, I'll just watch him."

Huo Xiaoan heard his father's voice, and with two strong legs, he pushed the toddler to his father's side as soon as he kicked his legs: "Da..."

Feeling his son pulling his trousers, the young man who rescued his brain from the clothes had warm eyebrows, lowered his head and coaxed, "Miss Dad?"

Then add the action of taking off the sweater on the hand.

"Da!" Dun Dun likes to say this tone recently.

"It's dad, not beating." The young man corrected, although he knew that Dun Dun was only less than one year old, and it was still too early to speak: "Come on, dad hugs."

He took off his clothes, revealing his thin figure.

When Dun Dun saw that his father was about to hug him, he quickly stretched out his arms, and the anxious expression was clearly visible on that chubby little face.

It wasn't until An Wuyang picked him up that he stopped worrying.

It can be seen that Dun Dun likes to be hugged, but he doesn't know much about his weight.

Since Dundun was still learning to walk, An Wuyang hugged him for a while, then put him back in the baby walker and let him play around the room by himself.

Huo Yunchuan unscrewed the lock, and the movement of pushing the door paused...

"Hahaha..." An Wuyang was playing a game with Dundun, using a prop - a cute dog mask.

Dun Dun was so teased by him that he couldn't see his teeth, and then he couldn't help laughing himself.

Because Dun Dun's smile showing a few teeth is so cute, and he has a double chin.

"Hehehehehehehe." Huo Xiaoan looked at his father and smirked.

Huo Yunchuan pushed open the door and walked in amidst his son's laughter, and the warm atmosphere of the home instantly enveloped him.

"Are you back?" The young man put down his mask, got up and came over to help his husband put things away, and undressed: "It's been hard work, how is today?"

"..." Dun Dun looked at them stupidly, then kicked and rowed over to join in the fun.

"Success." Huo Yunchuan said.

After taking off the coat on his body, he glanced at the big one and the small one, and then chose to hug the one that was too big.

Dundun baby: "???"

Tilting his head in doubt, it made people feel that he was doubting the world.

"Haha, Dun Dun is upset." An Wuyang frowned, turned slightly sideways and used his body to block Dun Dun's sight, and then kissed the husband twice: "Hurry up and hug him."

"Don't worry." Mr. Huo finally shifted his gaze to the little guy.

But the generous palm continued to eat his wife's tofu, wandering around: "Did you finish the exam?" He remembered that it was today.

Seeing that his father finally noticed him, Dun Dun stretched out his hands excitedly, babbling for a hug: "Da... da..."

"Yes, the exam is over."

An Wuyang noticed Dundun's little stomping foot, he liked it very much, and he was no longer in a hurry.

Please grow up slowly, little friend Huo An.