I heard I'm going to be unlucky

Zheng Wenhao originally thought that he would have trouble sleeping that night, but in fact he slept better than before.Since he was a child, he has never been a simple-minded person, and he seems to have never had a carefree day in his memory.And this night, he forgot the dream last night, and only remembered the warm and beautiful feeling.

When he woke up from his sleep, Zheng Wenhao was not even used to this wonderful feeling, the sense of refreshment brought by the abundant sleep was something he could rarely experience.

The small body in his arms was warm, and Chen Yuyang didn't sleep very well, he always liked to swim around. Last night, Zheng Wenhao instinctively imprisoned him in his arms to avoid being kicked all the time.

At the moment it looks pretty cute.Zheng Wenhao thought to himself, he has not forgotten the fat foot that was almost stuffed into his mouth last night, thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and touched the foot that was covering his stomach, well, it is chubby, but it feels good to the touch , is very bad.

Probably because the soles of his feet were itchy when he was touched, Chen Yuyang turned over and subconsciously kicked Zheng Wenhao's abdomen. Fortunately, Zheng Wenhao reacted quickly, otherwise if he was kicked all at once, even if the opponent was a five-year-old child, He will also suffer.

Zheng Wenhao, who was startled into a cold sweat, swallowed his breath and put the child's feet back. He hadn't had a good rest for two days, and Chen Yuyang seemed to have dark circles under his eyes.

With a bit of unexplainable distress, Zheng Wenhao leaned down and kissed the child's forehead lightly. Seeing him smacking his mouth and continuing to sleep soundly with the quilt wrapped around him, he couldn't help showing a smile.

Looking at the time, Zheng Wenhao got up lightly, and gently tucked the quilt for him before leaving.

When Chen Yuyang woke up from a full sleep, the temperature left by Zheng Wenhao around him was about to disappear. He rubbed his eyes, got out of bed, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and when he woke up a little, he saw that everyone else was already sitting at the dining table up.

Zheng Wenhao had obviously come back from his morning exercise, probably because he had just taken a shower and was still covered in moisture. When he saw him coming out, he smiled and said, "Have you had enough sleep? Come down and have breakfast when you wake up."

Chen Yuyang smiled embarrassedly, but Zheng Wenyao, who was next to him, was surprised when he saw him come out of his cousin's room, looked at the person with a gentle smile beside him, raised his eyebrows and said, "You are not the one who dislikes others entering you the most. The room? The second aunt went in once before, and you got angry."

How can it be the same? His mother went in because she wanted to know his privacy, and it belonged to her mother's desire to control, but Yang Yang is different. Zheng Wenhao didn't answer this question, but just reached out and filled a bowl full of it. Pass the porridge to Chen Yuyang.

Today, Aunt Lin made green vegetable porridge with shredded pork. I don’t know if it was affected by the children’s health. Chen Yuyang didn’t like eating vegetables more and more. He looked at the green porridge with a bitter face, looked up at Zheng Wenhao, and then looked Xiaolongbao at the other end.

Zheng Wenhao ruthlessly rejected his hint, and started to eat the steamed buns slowly, while saying: "Children who don't eat vegetables will not grow tall."

Chen Yuyang had no choice but to bow his head and start drinking the porridge. In fact, Aunt Lin's cooking was not unpalatable. Chen Yuyang ate it bit by bit, thinking that this body probably didn't like eating vegetables too much, which would affect him. Yes, it must be.

Zheng Wenyao at the other end thought it was interesting, so she probably squeezed a small steamed stuffed bun and tasted it, and praised: "Fat but not greasy, the lips and teeth are fragrant, well, Aunt Lin's craftsmanship is really good, this mouthful is really endless. "

Chen Yuyang, who was obediently eating the vegetable porridge, felt even more resentful, seeing that the basket of buns was about to disappear.

At this time, Zheng Wenhao suddenly reached out and pulled the last cage over, put it in front of the child, and said softly: "Eat."

Chen Yuyang's eyes widened in surprise, and he immediately stuffed one into his mouth, probably the best thing he couldn't eat, this mouthful was full of flavor, he said vaguely, "Thank you brother."

Zheng Wenyao swallowed the steamed buns in her mouth resentfully, looked at them coldly for a while, and said with a smile: "Yangyang, are you stupid? Puppy, sticks and bones."

Zheng Wenhao frowned, wiped the soup from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and said lightly: "Yangyang is you, so what are you, sister dog? Why don't you go out and bark a little later."

Zheng Wenyao's face turned green. When did their cousin become so quick-spoken? Didn't they always act indifferent before, especially when Chen Yuyang was eating buns, his big eyes were full of smiles, which made Zheng Wenyao Wen Yao cursed inwardly: "Two stinky brats, fellows who are in a mess, one is willing to beat and the other willing to suffer, so I ignore you."

After saying this, she glanced at Lu Shiyun who had been obedient and quiet beside her, and felt that this girl was not completely worthless, at least not as annoying as a brat.

Except for Zheng Wenyao, everyone was satisfied with the meal. After Aunt Lin finished packing, Zheng Wenhao changed his clothes and planned to go out. Chen Yuyang hurried over to follow.

He didn't forget what Li Xiangting said, something happened to grandpa, who knows if something will happen to brother.

Zheng Wenhao also knew his worry. Although he felt that what he was going to do today was not suitable for children to be present, but looking at his bright eyes, he did not object after all.

Zheng Wenyao watched them go out holding hands, and shook her head helplessly: "That's enough, it's like conjoined twins."

After speaking, he glanced at Lu Shiyun behind him, and felt that the two of them might not have much in common. After thinking about it, he simply packed up and went out to meet friends. It is rare for her to come back, so walking around is also good.

Zheng Wenhao took Chen Yuyang to a coffee shop. It looked like a small bourgeoisie, but there were probably hundreds of them in Shangjing, the unremarkable one. The only surprise was probably that the space isolation inside was done very well, and the tall shrubs would Each seat is perfectly separated, which is very suitable for talking.

Zheng Wenhao ordered milk and cake for him, and said: "Eat here and wait for brother, don't go away, you understand."

Although Chen Yuyang has always been quite sensible, Zheng Wenhao was still a little worried, and he specially asked the waiter to tell him to be careful. The waiter was a girl in her early twenties, and she was quite happy to be entrusted by a handsome guy. Seeing that the sitting child Yuxue is cute, I am even more willing, and the frequency of coming over makes Chen Yuyang 囧囧 very energetic.

Zheng Wenhao didn't come here just to drink coffee. Not long after he sat down, a man with a messy beard strolled across to him, took a sip of coffee after he sat down, frowned after taking a sip, and said: "It is too sweet."

After saying this, he pushed the coffee away, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is the sun coming out from the west? What do you want from me?"

When the man spoke, he had a sloppy tone that made people frown, but if you just look at his eyes, it's not hard to find that his eyes are clear and not as slutty as he looks.

Zheng Wenhao didn't speak, but took out an envelope and pushed it over. The man frowned, opened it and smiled: "What do you mean, do you think your uncle and I can only rely on our nephew for subsidies?"

Zheng Wenhao did not answer, but instead asked: "How is Uncle Zhang's health? I heard that he has not been well?"

The man frowned, pushed the envelope aside, and asked, "Okay, if you have something to say, just say it. I don't like your accent the most. It looks like your mother. It's not tiring to calculate so much at such a young age." ?"

Zheng Wenhao smiled, didn't mind what he said, and said, "Uncle, I have money and contacts, but unfortunately I am still underage. You have experience and experience. Isn't it a good thing for us to cooperate?"

Zhao Chenghuan sneered, took out a cigarette, lit it up and smoked it: "Yo, you want me to work for nothing, and I can't die of hunger, so why bother begging for food from you, a brat with no hair yet, What can you give me?"

"Let's talk about it again." Zhao Chenghuan flicked the cigarette ash, glanced at the young man with a gentle face opposite him, and thought for a moment. This child, his grandfather, and his mother were almost carved out of the same mold. Kicked out of the house, dying and refusing to recognize me as an adopted son, your mother wished that I didn't exist, if you cooperate with me, you won't be afraid that the old man will scold you, or your mother will be angry?"

Zheng Wenhao just said lightly: "If my mother knew, she would definitely support it."

Thinking of his younger sister, Zhao Chenghuan felt that it was really possible. Although she would never admit her brother again, Zheng Wenhao looked at his face and continued: "As for what I can give you, you will know if you have tried it. ?"

"At least, I have a good relationship with Old Doctor Li." Zheng Wenhao smiled slightly, but it became the last straw that overwhelmed Zhao Chenghuan's balance.

He stubbed out the cigarette butt, stood up and said, "Okay, I promise you, but in a week's time, Yousheng will see Old Doctor Li."

Zheng Wenhao nodded and agreed. It is indeed difficult for others to see Dr. Li, but Mr. Li's friendship with his grandfather for many years almost treats him like a half-grandson. This small thing can naturally be done.

After Zhao Chenghuan left, Zheng Wenhao walked to Chen Yuyang's side unhurriedly, only to see him biting his spoon and looking impatiently at the waiter who had been muttering.

When he saw Zheng Wenhao, Chen Yuyang's eyes were definitely saved. Zheng Wenhao thought it was funny, but he still opened his mouth to dismiss the overly enthusiastic waiter.

Chen Yuyang sighed exaggeratedly, and said earnestly: "Women are really scary."

The words of the child with the cake still hanging from the corner of his mouth were not convincing at all, Zheng Wenhao asked with a smile: "Do you want to eat more? If you want, I will order another one for you."

Although the cake here tastes very good, Chen Yuyang touched his belly, but regretfully refused: "I'm full, do you want to eat?"

Zheng Wenhao naturally doesn't like to eat this kind of sweets. In fact, he doesn't seem to have anything special to eat. After paying the bill, he took the children and left. The spring was just outside, and the warm breeze was blowing. Zheng Wenhao looked down at Chen Yuyang, only I feel that the child's bright smile is much warmer than the sun.