My old man has a bad temper

Expose, Ah Mao can fool him, but it's hard to guarantee that no one will make irresponsible remarks—he can't think of anyone except Ah Zheng.

The more Da Huang thought about it, the more disturbed he became, and he made a quick decision, and went to Ah Zheng with Huang Mao in his arms.

Ah Zheng ordered takeaway and was about to enjoy it. He glanced out of the window and saw Dahuang coming to the door with Huang Mao in his arms. He was so scared that he didn't dare to eat takeaway. He just packed up and stuffed everything in the refrigerator, leaving a bottle of Coke outside.

Seeing Ah Zheng, Huang Mao was very close. He wagged his tail and wanted to hug Ah Zheng. After all, it was a revolutionary friendship that shared the same roast chicken. Ah Zheng still hugged Huang Mao in a friendly way, and then rushed to her Da Huang, the owner of the house, rolled his eyes straightly: "Let's just say yes, I have something to do today, and I will definitely not help you look after the dog. Besides, what do you think of me? The pet shop has to pay for it!"

Da Huang looked serious: "It's not about the dog."

"It's fine if it's not about the dog, what's the matter?"

"A few years ago, when I first chased Amao."

"Oh, what about that..." Ah Zheng thought for a while and suddenly understood something, and almost threw Huangmao to the ground, but fortunately he picked it up again quickly with his eyesight and hands, and the Huangmao in his arms screamed loudly in fright.

Da Huang looked at Ah Zheng coldly.

"Fuck, when did you bring this up again?" Ah Zheng managed to calm down, "What's going on? The kid found out that you've been a stalker before?"

"...I wasn't a stalker before."

"Pull it down, you're not a stalker like that, that is, the kid has a big heart and didn't notice you, and if you want to leave him alone, he would have called the police... So what? Really? The kid really found out?"

Da Huang sternly told about the incident with his ex-boyfriend last time.

"Hey, my kid thought that the secret photo you hid belonged to your ex-boyfriend..." Ah Zheng's mouth twitched, "I said you, why do you have to hide the photo when you are with the kid? , now everyone is yours, you can’t take any poses you want to take, you have to secretly hide the previous ones? Is it okay now? Have you been misunderstood?”

"Single can't understand."

"...Damn it, do you have the attitude of coming to me to discuss things?" Ah Zheng sighed, "But why are you so nervous? The kids don't even think about that, you are crazy Xixi, what if I really notice it later?"

"...If I really notice, I won't break up."

"Sometimes I really think you have the potential to be a criminal."

"No."

"Come on, I won't argue with you." Ah Zheng sighed, "So why did you come to me? Could it be to kill someone to silence you?"

When Da Huang heard this, he looked at Ah Zheng, his eyes radiated a faint light.

"Damn it!" Ah Zheng was so frightened that he raised the yellow hair in his arms to cover his face, "Don't come here, come here again and I'll let the dog bite you!"

The yellow-haired puppy in the middle stared at a pair of big eyes, looking a little aggrieved.

"Just don't talk to Amao about what you have and what you don't have." Da Huang said with a sullen face for a long time before he said such a sentence.

"I didn't dare to say a few words to your kid, okay! I don't even have his contact information!" Ah Zheng felt that he was going to die of injustice, "By the way, you are so scared, how about you just confess? Your kids won't necessarily blame you, so you won't have to worry about it all day long."

Rhubarb didn't speak.

"How else are you going to explain that photograph?"

"...he didn't ask."

"... If you want me to say, your kid is as big-hearted as you are." Ah Zheng sighed, "I haven't asked this question for a while, right? What if I remember to ask someday? How are you going to explain it? That photo It looks like a candid shot, and it was taken with high-end equipment... Seriously, don't you think it's scary to think about it?"

"..."

"I think you'd better think about how to explain it to your children."

"……accidental."

"What?"

"Actually, I don't know how that photo was taken. I found it at his house by chance."

"Hey, have you given up on yourself and started making up stories?"

"A long time ago, a certain newspaper editor went to his school to interview and took this photo. By chance, I got this photo..."

"I suddenly feel that your story is quite reasonable."

"Well, this should be able to fool the past, right?"

Ah Zheng sighed: "Don't think about fooling around, you can't fool around with this for the rest of your life, right? You have to confess to your children about the little things you did before?"

"Not confessing will not affect the relationship between us."

"You're not afraid that things will come out in the future."

Rhubarb held his head and thought for a long time.

It was the first time that Ah Zheng saw Da Huang being troubled like this. As a friend, he still couldn't bear it. He patted Da Huang on the shoulder: "Otherwise, you can let nature take its course... Sigh, if I had known this earlier, I wouldn't be able to bear it." Why are you doing that stalker thing?"

Rhubarb said nothing.

19

Of course Rhubarb wanted to confess.

After all, it's really uncomfortable to keep this kind of thing in my heart. I'm worried all day long, and I'm afraid that Ah Mao will find out. It's better to talk about it now.

It's just that he is really scared.

He quietly followed Amao for four years, chased him for three years, and the two had only dated for one year—he had only had a dream for a year, why did he have to break this dream at this time?

God knows how much effort and time he spent on Amao, and now they are together with great difficulty, and they are all ruined for the sake of that little black history in the past?

He doesn't allow it, he doesn't accept it.

Da Huang sighed deeply, hugged Huang Mao and got up: "I'll go first."

"Let's go first?" Ah Zheng picked out his ears, not planning to keep Rhubarb, "It's fine, then you go back and think about it first, anyway, I suggest you talk to the children."

Rhubarb let out an "oh".

After driving the car, I went to the new home to check the progress of the renovation. When the lead worker saw the boss coming, he hurried up with a smile, and even teased the yellow hair in Da Huang's hand.

The construction site is messy, there are many workers, all of them are big and rough, Da Huang is reluctant to let Amao come here, for fear that his white and tender Amao will be seen by others.

After looking at it for a while, Da Huang asked, "Has the floor heating been installed?"

The worker nodded: "It's installed, don't worry about our work, our floor has been laid for you."

"Well, remember to insulate the bathroom so that it won't be cold when taking a bath in winter."

The worker rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "The boss is someone who will enjoy it when he sees it, okay, no problem."

Rhubarb smiled wryly: How can I enjoy myself? Amao’s body is cold, how can he live comfortably if he doesn’t have all the facilities?

Watching the workers working for a while, looking at the watch, it was almost meal time, and thinking of going back to have dinner with Amao, Rhubarb ordered a takeaway for the workers and left.

Sitting in the car, Rhubarb chewed a piece of gum and began to think carefully about the stalker.

He thinks that he loves Amao more than anyone else, and he also believes in Amao's feelings for him—it's just that the things he did before are a little disgusting.

To be honest, being followed by a person for so many years for no reason, and secretly taking pictures with a DSLR, anyone would get goosebumps.Even if Amao liked him before, so what, he is so naive and simple, will he be scared when he hears such disgusting things?Will you re-evaluate yourself?

But keep it a secret?

Amao already knew about that photo, but he didn't think about it now because he was too big-hearted. What should he do if one day he thinks about it and finds that something is wrong and something happens?

Rhubarb was scared, really scared.

When I got home, Amao was not at home, Dahuang's heart trembled, and he thought of what he had been afraid of just now: Could it be that Amao suddenly became enlightened?Have you reacted?Escaped from yourself?

Trembling, he took out his mobile phone and before he could make a call, Ah Mao entered the door with big bags and small bags.

Little Huangmao rushed forward to express intimacy and greeting, Ah Mao put down his things and hugged Huangmao with a smile, then got up and gave Big Huang a hug: "I'm starving to death, do you want to eat?"

After confirming that the person did not leave, Rhubarb let out a long sigh of relief and rubbed A Mao's head: "Well, I'm going to cook."

Turning around and going to the kitchen, she pretended to be casual and asked, "Where did you go just now?"

"Aunt Gong called us just now, but she couldn't get through to you, so she came to me." Amao said while packing the bag.

"My mother? Why did she ask us to go back?"

"Auntie said that she made pickles and stewed vegetables for us to bring, and some of your relatives sent fresh vegetables." Amao put the food on the dining room table, and put a pile of it, "Wow ,so many."

Da Huang also came over to take a look: "Oh, my mother seems to have mentioned it to me before talking about it."

"This braised vegetable looks delicious." Amao smiled, "How about having it for lunch today?"

"Okay." Rhubarb nodded, "You open a box, I'll cook two more dishes, do you have any leftovers at home?"

"It seems there are still."

"Well, then I won't cook."

Seeing Ah Mao humming a song while teasing Huang Mao with pieces of meat, Rhubarb was completely relieved.

No matter what, it's a day if you can hide it for a day, and wait until Amao really finds out.

Don't want him to let go anyway.

"What else did my mother tell you?"

"Huh? Auntie was still chatting with me, oh, and asked me to bring over the things you left at home." A Mao squeezed a piece of stewed beef with his hands, put it in his mouth while chewing, and took out those big and small bags.

"What?" Rhubarb frowned, "I don't remember what else I left at home?"

"Hey, it's the photos you secretly took of me. There are so many. Aunt Gong said that I can't fit them at home, so let me bring them back.