your name is so tricky

She persuaded Hao Fang to go back, and no one dared to release Lao Ao without saying a word, and it was useless for him to stand like this.Who would have thought that the child was very stubborn, and it was useless to persuade her. Instead, she was allowed to go in first, saying that it was hot outside for a while so as not to suffer from heat stroke.The old lady felt warm when she heard this, and she said: "Before I left, the old man told me not to let you in. He has always had the final say on our family affairs, so I dare not let you in. But you stand wherever you stand, there is no need to stand on the main road, you go with me and stand in front of your house, it will be cooler there."

"Auntie, I'm fine. I'm not afraid of heat or sun. It's already so dark anyway, so I don't care if it gets darker." He smiled as he spoke, but the sweat on his face slid down from his temples uncooperatively.Seeing that he still didn't move, the old lady moved her hands and pulled his arm: "Son, be obedient, follow me, at worst, you can stand up again when that old thing comes back."

By this time, half of Hao Fang's plan had been completed. He had heard Mr. Ao say how soft-hearted the old lady was, and today he personally felt that it was even worse.I was secretly pleased, and pretended to be reluctant to be dragged away.In fact, he couldn't stand the heat anymore. The darker the person, the easier it is to react with ultraviolet rays. The exposed skin absorbs more heat than the clothes on his body.

The old lady not only let Hao Fang stand at the door of her house, but also moved a stool out for him to sit on.The room was air-conditioned, so she opened the door, and the cool breeze rushed over in an instant.Mr. Ao, who was locked in the room, was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. He kept knocking on the door, and finally used his feet. Aunt Zhang was afraid that he would disturb the sleeping child, so she hurried up to report the situation outside. , to reassure him.Knowing that his sweetheart hadn't suffered much grievance, Mr. Ao calmed down. He sat by the door and could hear the conversation between the old lady and Hao Fang. Then he thought that he could see the door of his house from the window, so he climbed up again. windows.

Sure enough, he was there, holding a cup in his hand, drinking water quietly, and he shouted loudly: "Hao Fang, I am here, I am here..."

Hao Fang raised his head and looked around, followed the sound, and finally saw Mr. Ao lying on the window, with his unkempt black hair, shouting and laughing eagerly.Hao Fang smiled at him, showing baby-like white small teeth.Mr. Ao shouted again: "Have you eaten yet?"

Hao Fang shook his head. Not only did he not have lunch, he didn't eat well this week.

"Mom, Mom, go and get Hao Fang some food. This is all he has ordered. He must be starving." Mr. Ao shouted eagerly again.

The old lady was sitting next to Hao Fang, but only Hao Fang could be seen from that angle.The old lady walked over and scolded in a tone that she seldom used in normal times: "Shut up, you brat, are you afraid that the neighbors will not hear you?" In fact, the old lady's worry was completely unnecessary, this Each building in the villa complex is separated by 30 meters. No matter how loud Mr. Ao's voice is, he can't think of a reason without seeing this scene.

Aunt Zhang said through the door: "Aozi, just listen to your mother, don't shout, I'll go down to get food now, so he won't be hungry." After finishing speaking, she went downstairs.

The old lady brought out another table and brought out two dishes and a bowl full of rice.One is stir-fried pork with garlic, and the other is braised fish. Although it was cooked at noon, the fish was still lying on the plate without moving a chopstick.Hao Fang didn't hold back, he picked up the bowl and started to pick up the rice.

"I know you like sweet and sour short ribs. In the past, Aozi often packed them out, and you probably ate them. I didn't make them today. If I have a chance, I'll make some again. This one just came out of the pan. It’s the best.” The old lady’s heart had already turned towards Hao Fang unconsciously, and she didn’t think too much about it, but she saw that Hao Fang’s food was very delicious, and her heart, which was originally a mother, was born. A little distressed.

Hao Fang was chewing on the fish, his cheeks bulging into a ball, and he said vaguely: "Actually, Ao Ao's cooking is delicious, but the sweet and sour pork ribs are still not as good as your cooking." After the old lady was praised, she couldn't help it He laughed, then remembered that his son had never done housework, and when did he learn to cook, so he asked, "Aozi can still cook?"

"That's right, and it's delicious. Qi Ji will come to Cengfan every now and then, and he can eat as much as he cooks."

After hearing this, the old lady let out a long sigh, feeling mixed feelings of sadness and joy.The happy thing is that there is finally someone who can make his son love him, but the sad thing is that this person is a man.Even if the old couple agreed in the future, how should they deal with the pointing and pointing of the world, and how could this road be able to be successfully completed with enthusiasm alone.

Just as she was sighing, the cry of a child came from the room. The old lady asked Hao Fang to eat slowly, and then got up and went in to see her grandson.After a while, the old lady and Aunt Zhang came out with their grandsons in their arms. Two little guys who looked exactly the same were drinking milk.Seeing Hao Fang kept looking this way, the old lady came out with the baby in her arms.

The two little guys are almost one year old, and they are still a little unsteady when they walk. They are wobbly and need to be watched by someone, and each of them is holding a bottle and sucking.Hao Fang squatted down to look at it. The eyebrows were somewhat similar to Mr. Ao's. He was still a baby, but his hair was black and dense, slightly curly, and it became more vivid when the wind blew.

Hao Fang didn't have much contact with children, but he hugged his younger brother a few times when he was born. The most fun time for children is nothing more than about one year old.He couldn't help poking his chubby little face with his fingers, as if he was dissatisfied with others disturbing his breastfeeding, the little guy hummed a few times.

"Auntie, did Ao Ao look like this when he was a child?" Hao Fang asked with his head raised.

The old lady bent over, with her hands around the little guy, she was afraid that one of them would lose her footing and fall: "That's right, especially the hair on this head is exactly the same as Aozi's when he was a child. Take a look at the photos, I feel that time flies, this is already an adult." After speaking, he patted the heads of the two little guys.

"What are their names?"

"Oh, one is called Ao'er and the other is called Ao Wen. We usually call this little ear and Xiaowen. The name Ao Wen is okay, but Ao'er sounds a bit convoluted, but Aozi insists on taking this name. Son, we will follow him." The old lady pointed to the two little guys and introduced them.

"Ao'er, Ao Wen..." He repeated these two names, as if his heart was being hit hard by a drumstick. The sound was so loud that it made him dizzy for a while.This is the feeling of being cared about. He Ao Ao puts him in his heart so wholeheartedly to such an extent that he should be surprised or secretly happy.And what has he done for Mr. Ao, except to enjoy his kindness as a habit.

On the right side of Hao is the word ear, and on the right side is the character.

Hao Fang got up and walked to the lawn next to him. He said to Mr. Ao who was lying on the window sill: "Ao Ao, I didn't come here today just with the mentality of trying. It doesn't matter if your parents don't accept me now. You can wait. Unless I wait for their consent, I will die and I will not leave here." This look is like when I was fighting with Lao Hei and his gang in the billiard room that day, and the eyes burst into such As determined as a wolf cub.Mr. Ao smiled, and the little wolf cub who was taken care of by him at that moment finally revealed his true nature.

But the old lady let out a long sigh. She was worried about her son, and also worried about Hao Fang.

At five or six o'clock in the afternoon, the sun also showed tiredness and gradually faded to the west.The outside of the villa was covered by layers of shade. Hearing what the old lady said, he stood back on the road again.So when Lao Ao came back from get off work, he had the illusion that Hao had stood there all afternoon, but he chose to ignore it, snorted coldly and went back to the room.

This road only leads to the garage, so there will be no other cars passing by except Ao's car.Before it was dark, Hao Fang took out the tent that had been prepared in his bag, and prepared to set him up on the spot.In the past, the school often organized outings for sketching, and sometimes they had to spend the night outside. This method was thought up by the teacher. He is a hiking enthusiast and spends the night in the mountains from time to time, so he also taught this set of wild survival skills to the students in the class. .Of course, it is impossible for Hao Fang to go to the wild alone to survive, but it is still not a problem to just set up a tent.

"Look, look, it's plausible! Hurry up and let him go." Lao Ao said to the old lady, pointing to the blue tent that had already been lit outside the window.

"The kid didn't put up the tent at our house, what do you want me to say? If you really can't stand it, tell him yourself, I won't go anyway." How could Lao Ao not understand that he had lived with him for dozens of years? For a young man, her attitude is to make clear her position, neither opposing nor supporting, and letting Lao Ao do it alone.

I couldn't call the old lady, but I wanted to call Aunt Zhang, but Aunt Zhang was bathing the two little guys at this time, with foam stars in her hand, she said she would have to coax them to sleep later, so she didn't have any free time.Old Ao simply didn't count on others, so he went to find Hao Fang by himself.Mr. Ao is always concerned about the movement inside and outside the building. When he saw Lao Ao going out, his whole body tensed up. He hurriedly climbed up the window sill, fearing that his sweetheart would be bullied by his father if he didn’t pay attention.