When Brother Hao turned on the light in the bedroom, an unusually tidy room caught Xiao Siyuan's eyes. It was as fragrant as the front room, and the smell was stronger. He was surprised by everything he felt. The eyeballs are about to pop out...

In Xiao Siyuan's impression, the inside and outside of the room should be full of wine bottles, in a mess, there is not even a place to stand, no matter where you go, you can kick empty bottles, it is not intentional but inevitable ...just like the home of his adoptive father, but this uncle is gay, there is no woman, no wife, no one to clean up, and the room can be so tidy, which surprised little Siyuan, he fell in love with this gay uncle immediately He really wants to sleep here tonight, and he is salivating that this uncle can hold him to sleep, because that is what Xiao Siyuan has been missing...

Brother Hao asked Xiao Siyuan to put on his clean clothes first, and Xiao Siyuan happily put on Brother Hao’s adult clothes. Brother Hao couldn’t help laughing when he saw his appearance. He also felt very funny, seeing himself like that It was as if a stick had been stuck in his clothes, so he laughed himself.

After getting dressed and sitting on the bed, Brother Hao and Xiao Siyuan started a real conversation. Brother Hao still babbled, which seemed to have become a habit of Brother Hao, but his tone was very peaceful.

"What's your name, young man!" Brother Hao looked at Xiao Siyuan and asked kindly. Just this one sentence, Xiao Siyuan was so moved that he almost cried. He felt very comfortable with this title and let go of all his worries. Because the "boss" called him a waste dim sum and a little bastard, the residents called him a hooligan and a scourge, Zhang Yi called him a little bastard and a trash, and they didn't treat him as a human being, no matter how stupid a child is, he can tell which one sounds better Which doesn't sound good, not to mention that Xiao Siyuan is not stupid... As far back as I can remember, no one has called him so friendly, and if he doesn't call him, it's all insulting!In an environment of hatred, it is not easy for Xiao Siyuan to maintain a kind nature. This is due to his contentment, contentment, and the mentality of letting him live, obeying and forbearing everywhere.

"My name is Zhang Siyuan, what's my uncle's name?" Xiao Siyuan asked back, and he finally spoke. Although there were still many uncertainties and fears in his voice, he was more used to it than when he first came here, and he was also very polite. It's not hard to hear his joy and eagerness in his soft voice.

"My name is Li Zhonghao, my friends call me 'Brother Hao', you can call me 'Brother Hao' too..." Brother Hao replied, rubbing Xiao Siyuan's head.

"How can I do that, you are an adult, I am a child, I also call your brother too rude to you, you are a good person, I can't call you that! I should call you 'Uncle Hao'." Xiao Siyuan was polite He replied that although he hadn't read the book, he was still quite well-behaved.

"Okay! I'll call you Uncle Hao as you said." Brother Hao replied. When he heard that the child was so sensible and cute, and he looked like a Barbie doll, he felt even happier. Sweeping the huge "injury" Xiao Siyuan caused him when he was taking a bath just now, and also felt that it was right to bring him back.

"Does Uncle Hao drink?" Xiao Siyuan asked, his voice was very low, his head lowered even lower, and his worry and expectation could be heard.

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