Marry a Rich Old Man

A bowl of rice, a cup of soup, and several pieces of fried rice cakes almost filled my healthy stomach.

However, the two people on the left and right kept persuading him to eat two more bites, clearly trying to embarrass his little angel.

"I'm full." An Wuyang said.

"Eat another ball." Huo Yunchuan sandwiched it for him: "Your favorite."

The delicious taste was close at hand, the young man who was already full, measured the volume of this ball, and opened his mouth to eat it under the eyes of many people.

Papa Huo felt a sense of joy, then looked away, picked up the bowl and ate the rice in his own bowl, and was about to leave the table.

"Hey, let me say goodbye to everyone." His voice was not loud, but it was quite powerful, making it impossible for anyone to doubt it.

An Wuyang nodded, and stood up obediently: "Grandpa, parents, and uncles and aunts, everyone, please take your time. I'll go back to the house to see Dundun first."

"Go." Mr. Huo said immediately.

"Rest early." Mrs. Huo and Huo Xiao also looked at him lovingly.

"Okay." The young man smiled, tried his best to hold back the joy that he would be able to go back to the house for free activities soon, kept a dignified and reserved look, and left the table under the gaze of many guests.

And Huo Yunchuan never cared about these things, after all, he himself never had the word "rule" in his dictionary since he was a child.

It's just that An Wuyang will be reminded occasionally to prevent the other party from unwarranted attacks.

"You don't have to mind what those people said." Huo Yunchuan said.

"Ah?" An Wuyang walked with the other party on the corridor on the third floor, with his shoulders hugged intimately, he said: "I can't help it if you mind, I can't give birth to a little girl."

Up to now, Huo Yunchuan felt that he should make it clear to An Wuyang.

He said solemnly: "I don't want a little girl, and I don't want a little brother. Dundon is enough for us."

"Ah?" An Wuyang snorted again, looking surprised.

"Ah what?" Huo Yunchuan said.

Doesn't the little idiot not understand that childbirth is dangerous, and it's too personally draining.

Thinking of this, Huo Yunchuan immediately moved his arms to the waist of the opponent, and felt that this person was terribly thin as expected.

So if you have a chance, force the other party to eat more.

"You don't want a second child?" Hearing this, An Wuyang actually breathed a sigh of relief: "That's fine too." With only one child, there will be no favoritism.

At least so far, he thinks that he is not good enough and may not be able to be a [-]% parent.

"I'm afraid that you will lose your little life if you have another one." Huo Yunchuan put his arms around An Wuyang, thinking that An Wuyang wanted to have a second child, and was worried, so he coaxed: "If you want a second Children, then work hard to eat and take care of your body, understand?"

This kind of tone obviously desires to have a second child, but he dare not?

That's right, An Wuyang thought to himself, afraid that if he lost the bet, everyone would not be able to bear the consequences.

Dun Dun can't lose a father, that's too pitiful.

Hearing the other party talk to him softly, as if he was afraid of alarming him, his heart was warm in a safe and sound way.

"Okay." He also hugged Huo Yunchuan's broad shoulders, and secretly decided in his heart that he would eat five meals a day from now on, and every meal would have meat.

"Good." Papa Huo kissed him, then picked him up on the spot, and led him to walk the remaining few steps.

After the third day of the Lunar New Year, there were more entertainments, even Huo Yunchuan was no exception.

When he was not at home, the little angel put Dun Dun into his grandfather's arms, and went out to play with his classmates happily.

Just yesterday, my good friend Xiaopang called him, and his tone was very resentful: "Do you feel that we haven't seen each other for many years?"

An Wuyang was taken aback for a moment, and smiled: "It's been so many years, obviously I only met in July last year."

"That's half a year, right?" Xiaopang urged, "Come out and play."

"This..." The unattended young man looked around, it's fine, Papa Huo is not at home: "Okay."

But how to get out is a problem. He can't drive and doesn't have his own car.

After some thinking, An Wuyang walked up to Grandma Dundun and said to her, "Mom, I want to go out and get together with my friends, can you arrange a driver for me?"

Very sincere.

Mrs. Huo's first reaction was to ask me?

Me, me, how dare I help you decide...

"Well, I don't know if the driver is back today," Mrs. Huo said, "I have to make a phone call." Then, using the excuse of going upstairs to find her cell phone, she hurried to her husband's study.

Huo Xiao: "Huh?" After seeing his wife, he raised his head and took off his reading glasses.

Mrs. Huo said annoyedly, "I want to go out to meet up with my friends, so I'll arrange a driver for him... What are you talking about? What should I do?"

arrange?Or call your son and ask?

Huo Xiao: "Yun Chuan doesn't know?"

Mrs. Huo: "I don't know at first glance."

This is where it gets a little tricky.

Huo Xiao said: "Then you should find a reason to keep him, saying that the driver has gone out." Then he looked at the clock: "At this point, Yun Chuan should have almost returned."

Mrs. Huo asked, "Can you bear it?"

During the Spring Festival, who doesn't go out to eat, drink, talk and laugh with relatives and friends.

Only their little daddy doesn't go out to play during the winter vacation, and he doesn't like to have fun.

When I go back to Huo's house these days, I just spend time with my children and grandpa when I have a full meal, and keep studying for the rest of the time.

Huo Xiao couldn't bear it either: "Then I'll tell Yun Chuan, you can arrange it now."

"Okay." Mrs. Huo nodded, and went out to call the driver.

Not long after, she went downstairs and told An Wuyang that she could leave now.

"The driver is waiting in the car, but you should wear more clothes, pay attention to safety, don't go to places with too many people, and don't go home too late."

An Wuyang listened to these words very carefully, and kept nodding to show that he understood.

"Your father called Yun Chuan," Mrs. Huo murmured, "It's best for you...tell Yun Chuan too, he's very worried about you."

She looked at An Wuyang's face that hadn't grown much, and the more she thought about it, the more worried she became, and even had the terrible idea of ​​going out with her.

Obviously the other party is almost [-] years old, Mrs. Huo, a woman who advocates independence and self-improvement, is in a complicated mood.

"Okay." An Wuyang said obediently, "I'll call him when I get in the car..."

However, in the car, the incoming call from the other party was faster than the outgoing call.

This posture made An Wuyang very guilty, and he didn't dare to answer the phone.

However, after hesitating for a moment, he still felt that he was reasonable, and there was nothing to be cowardly about.

Huo Yunchuan: "Where are you?"

The voices are all vicious, oh my god.

An Wuyang: "It's in the car."

"How about asking the driver to turn around and go home?" Huo Yunchuan said, "I'll be back soon, and I'll accompany you out this afternoon."

"That's so troublesome." An Wuyang pressed the receiver, waved his hand to tell the driver to drive faster, and then said to the subject: "I'm almost there."

This is a lie.

"Nonsense." How could it be so fast, and asked again: "What are you doing out, it's freezing cold?"

An Wuyang said: "Meet friends, drink something."

The other party asked what to drink?

An Wuyang blinked, and asked doubtfully, "Apart from juice and milk, what else can I drink?" There was a little expectation in his tone.

What else would he like to drink besides juice and milk?

"..." Mr. Huo pretended not to get the little angel's expectation, and said, "I'm just worried about you." What should I do if I bump into him when I go out?

Worry?Lost?

An Wuyang glanced at the mobile phone with location, then at the tall and burly driver brother who called ten, and said, "Don't worry, I won't lose it."

Mr. Huo: "..."

Anyway, because I really have something to deal with here, I simply said a few words and hung up the phone.

Seeing Xiaopang and finding that he was alone for the appointment, An Wuyang was surprised and said: "Only you?" He thought that Xue Jiyang would bring Xie Ran out.

"Well, isn't that right?" Xue Jiyang said: "We both remember bitterness and think sweetness, what do we do with a partner?"

An Wuyang nodded, saying yes.

"Brother, why are you losing weight again?" Xue Jiyang said, raised his hand to beat An Wuyang's shoulder, and found that his hand was broken: "Isn't the rich family delicious and easy to live in?"

Look at raising his buddies, it's no different from before.

At first glance, it still looks like the first time we met in junior high school.

"I have a physique that doesn't allow me to eat fat." An Wuyang sat down opposite him, with a look that didn't deserve a beating: "You think I'm you, and you grow when you see the wind?"

Fatty, who has endured hardships all these years, gave him a kick under the table: "Screw."

"Hey." An Wuyang dodged and said, "What would you like to drink? Shall I treat you today?" Since the small treasury grew, he hadn't spent much money, and he almost forgot what it was like to spend money.

"Drink." Xiaopang ordered his favorite bartender.

An Wuyang agreed, and called the young man in uniform to order wine for Xiaopang: "I want a glass of pear juice."

Xue Jiyang on the opposite side raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything.

On the contrary, his buddies seemed to see his worry, smiled at him, and explained in a calm tone: "It's okay, I really just don't get fat from eating, and my family is also very worried, so I'm forbidden to drink alcohol, and I'm forbidden to eat too much." Snacks, it's all good for me."

Instead of entering a wealthy family with an ordinary background, as some netizens speculated, and then having a good life on the surface, but living a miserable life behind the scenes.

It's not bitter at all, An Wuyang thought to himself, obviously very happy.

"That's good." Xiaopang didn't say much, at least in his opinion, An Wuyang's smile was not forced, it was a joy from the heart.

Then think about it again, what was it like in the past?

It seems to be quieter than now, and there is little silly fun.

When chatting, ask a question and answer a sentence, appearing particularly introverted.

Xue Jiyang thought of the reason why the other party got married so early, it turned out to be because the child was married, and it was also a toothache...

It's really admirable, just like he heard a certain cousin find a third-generation boyfriend with a drift bottle, it's a miracle.

I haven't seen each other for more than half a year, and I don't know when I will see you again this time.

An Wuyang is full of affection for his little friend, but he is stupid and doesn't know what to share, so he pours out interesting stories and his own daily life all at once.

Knowing that he insists on studying every day, Xue Jiyang is very relieved, that's right.

"Oh, it's snowing again." An Wuyang said, staring out of the window with joyful eyes: "Look, doesn't it look like our high school playground, there are also trees like this..."