Mr. Dong Guo

The next day, Sister Li pulled Guo Qiyu to a corner with a look of hatred.

"Xiao Guo, why don't you understand that you are 24 or [-] years old?"

Guo Qiyu knew it was yesterday, so he didn't say anything.

Sister Li said: "I watched Zheng Qing grow up. He has a decent face, but he is also kind and hardworking. How could you just say what you don't like?"

"I've seen that child before, it's quite cute, but it's not my own after all!"

Guo Qiyu interrupted Sister Li, "It's my own."

Sister Li was stunned, a little helpless, "To tell you the truth, Zheng Qing's family is from our place, and most of the family business in our place is inherited by the eldest son. You said you adopted a child..."

It was rare for Guo Qiyu to be tough, "I said that I will deal with it fairly. If Ms. Zheng is not willing, there is no need to force this relationship."

Seeing that Sister Li's complexion was not good, he had no choice but to soften up again, "Sister Li, I'm really sorry, I can't let go of that child no matter what."

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Sister Li." Guo Qiyu thanked her repeatedly.

Sister Li looked a little better, but she still blamed her, "Young man, young man! I don't understand anything."

Guo Qiyu smiled.

Zheng Qing didn't contact him again, Guo Qiyu still felt a little pity in his heart, Zheng Qing is a nice person, but it's just because of family tradition.

Back home, Guo Xiaobei had already cooked the meal and waited for him to come back.

Guo Qiyu sat at the table, looking at the small room and the children on the other side of the table, but he was very satisfied, the insignificant pity was gone.

To be honest, it was Guo Xiaobei who brought hope and change to his life.

If Guo Xiaobei hadn't appeared, maybe he would have stayed in Sister Ma's bookstore after graduation, and he didn't have the courage to find a new job.

However, the appearance of Guo Xiaobei became his motivation to work hard. If he wanted to give his children a better life, he had to find a better job...

He always felt that his future biological child would not be more obedient and obedient than Guo Xiaobei.

"What are you thinking?"

Seeing that Guo Qiyu didn't move his chopsticks for a long time, and kept looking at him with a smirk, Guo Xiaobei put down his chopsticks and asked.

Guo Qiyu came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I was wondering what would happen if Xiao Bei didn't show up?"

"This kind of question is meaningless," Guo Xiaobei put a pinch of vegetables into Guo Qiyu's bowl, "Eat more vegetables, don't become more stupid."

This is Guo Xiaobei's own fried dish. It is said that he learned it from Mr. Cheng. When Guo Qiyu ate it for the first time, he uttered the mantra again, "Xiaobei, you are so smart."

Guo Qiyu praised him a lot for the first time cooking, and he was able to taste just right, and it was very fragrant, but he was still told not to go into the kitchen, after all, these things are not suitable for children to touch.

But Guo Xiaobei didn't listen. Later, his cooking skills surpassed that of Guo Qiyu, who has been cooking for nearly 20 years.

Guo Qiyu had no choice but to let Guo Xiaobei cook when he was too late to go home to cook.

"Xiaobei, I went to ask today. I haven't met the requirements for adoption. I haven't been married and I don't have enough financial means. I'm sorry." Guo Qiyu touched the back of the child's head, where the hair was very soft.

Guo Xiaobei didn't care too much, "It's fine now."

Guo Qiyu sighed, "You still need to have a registered permanent residence!"

Guo Xiaobei thought for a while, "Do you know how to trade in stocks?"

"Stock speculation?"

"I saw that Mr. Cheng was speculating in stocks." Guo Xiaobei said.

Guo Qiyu didn't understand this, so he went to the company to ask about it the next day, and finally knew what it was about stock trading.

"Stock trading is very risky, Xiaobei, we don't have that much money yet." Guo Qiyu returned home and told the child disappointedly that this method is not feasible.

"Really?" Guo Xiaobei tilted his head, as if thinking about something.

Guo Qiyu didn't think too much, and changed the subject, "Xiao Bei, what gift do you want this time?"

"Ask me?" Guo Xiaobei glanced at him. Generally speaking, shouldn't there be surprises?

"I thought, you are also 11 years old, you should have what you want, I respect you!" Guo Qiyu was triumphant, not every time he gave a gift, this little wolf cub would show disgust expression!

"Isn't there still two months?"

"It's almost a month and a half."

Guo Xiaobei was silent for a while, then said, "I want your whole day."

In fact, Guo Xiaobei had read the calendar a long time ago. August 8th was Tuesday. Guo Qiyu would be fine if he didn't work overtime, and he couldn't accompany him at all.

Guo Qiyu really showed a embarrassed expression, "I, I will try my best."

Guo Xiaobei was a little discouraged for a while, Guo Qiyu would not reject him, but he would also unconsciously show his embarrassment, it was always like this, he had nothing to do with him.

Just about to say no, Guo Qiyu suddenly clapped his fists, "Hey, maybe it's okay!"

Guo Qiyu suddenly thought that in August this year, the company's executives will report to the head office. It should be better to ask for leave at that time, and it may be feasible.

"Just do what you say." Guo Xiaobei reminded him.

Guo Qiyu nodded, "Just do what you say!"

"Why do you want me to accompany you?" Guo Qiyu has been paying attention to his working hours since he was too busy last time and was hospitalized due to a high fever, and he spent quite a lot of time with Guo Xiaobei.

"You'll know when the time comes." Guo Xiaobei pretended not to tell him what Guo Qiyu begged after him.

"Okay, then I'll wait!"

But Guo Qiyu is still going to give Guo Xiaobei a gift.

Guo Xiaobei didn’t use the Go game given last year, only two days before the competition, after returning from the Go club, he replayed the game there and practiced for a while...

The English dictionary I gave the year before last was often used by Guo Xiaobei, but I could clearly feel Guo Xiaobei's disgust...

He also gave away the youth version of the Four Great Classics. After Guo Xiaobei read it once, he never opened it a second time...

He couldn't think of any gift for a child who was a little precocious.

……

"I hate Mondays."

A big yellow, chubby cat that looked very listless lay on the sofa and said, beside a silly dog ​​that turned around and wanted to bite its own tail.

Guo Qiyu stopped to take a look, and immediately walked into the store, "Boss, what kind of cartoon is playing outside?"

"Garfield." The owner of the CD store watched the movie on the small TV without looking up.

"Is it for sale?" Guo Qiyu asked again.

The boss stretched his arm inside, but turned his index finger, "Go in, turn right."

"Thank you."

Walking inside, the shelves are almost full of colorful shells. Guo Qiyu spent a long time choosing before he found a few CDs with the yellow Garfield on them.

He walked to the door again, "Boss, do you still have the Garfield CD?"

The boss glanced at him, and finally stood up, "There are a full set, but I don't sell the full set, you pick a few."

The boss brought out a box from the back, "It's all in here, this cat is good, but some of it is repeated, you pick a different one."

With a cigarette in his mouth, he spoke very clearly. Seeing Guo Qiyu squatting down, he really began to pick one by one, a little speechless.

"You choose slowly." The boss walked slowly back to the cashier and continued to watch the movie on the small TV.

Guo Qiyu picked about twenty or so, hugged a thick stack in his arms, and walked to the cashier, "That's all."

The boss gave him a surprised look, "Are you so interested in this cat?"

Guo Qiyu smiled, "Son's birthday."

"Oh, that's fine."

When he got home, Guo Xiaobei was still with Mr. Cheng, so Guo Qiyu hurriedly put the CD into a box and hid it.

After shaking it for a while, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He looked at the TV at his house, what kind of disc could be played without a DVD player?

Guo Qiyu had no choice but to pick up the keys and wallet and go out again to pick up Guo Xiaobei. On the way back, he went to see if there was a suitable DVD player.

Declining Teacher Cheng's invitation to stay for dinner, Guo Qiyu took Guo Xiaobei's hand and walked back, "Xiaobei, let's go and see the DVD player, shall we?"

"It's enough to watch TV." Guo Xiaobei's request was very simple, there was no need to spend that extra money.

Guo Qiyu choked, he also bought Garfield's CD on impulse as Guo Xiaobei's birthday present, forgetting that there was no machine to play it at home.

"Go and have a look, it will be very convenient to watch CDs in the future."

Guo Xiaobei shrugged.

They went to the same place where they bought the TV last time, the one recommended by Wu Bin, which was considered fair, and Guo Qiyu chose a TV with an acceptable price.

"Uncle, it's [-] cheaper, we'll install it ourselves." Guo Xiaobei said suddenly when paying the bill.

"Kid, do you know how to install it?" The uncle was also taken aback, and then asked with a smile.

"Yes." Guo Xiaobei nodded firmly.

"Then ask your father if he agrees?" Uncle laughed.

Guo Qiyu was about to say that he couldn't, when he felt his clothes being pulled violently, and he said he couldn't.

Uncle's face was a little embarrassed, "Then pretend it yourself."

On the way home, Guo Qiyu was a little worried, "Xiao Bei, who will pretend for us now?"

"The installation fee of 50 yuan is too expensive. If you don't blink, you will still jump into the pit." Guo Xiaobei said.

"It's a little expensive. You can buy ten catties of pork and there's still some left." Guo Qiyu thought about it, but still worried, "Who will install it now?"

Guo Xiaobei paused, "I will."

"?"

"For this kind of thing, just read the manual, and the installation and so on will deceive you laymen."

Guo Qiyu stared at the calm Guo Xiaobei, when did you become an expert?

Back home, Guo Xiaobei really started to sit there and study the instructions. Guo Qiyu sat on the side and followed suit, but after reading it for a while, he asked Guo Xiaobei if he wanted to drink mung bean soup, and then got up to make mung bean soup.

While making the soup, I would come out from time to time to have a look, and give some unintelligible suggestions to the children who had already started. Although it didn't help, Guo Qiyu, who thought he still had a knowledge force, went back to make the soup contentedly.

When he finished drying the soup and brought it over, Guo Xiaobei was already debugging the machine.

"All right?"

"Well, do you have a certificate, try it." Guo Xiaobei took a sip of the delicious and fragrant mung bean soup with Guo Qiyu's hand.

Guo Qiyu subconsciously thought of the Garfield series he just bought today, "No."

Guo Xiaobei had already knelt down and rummaged through the box containing the DVD player, "I remember the boss said that he sent an ultimatum."

Finally found it under a pile of foam, Guo Xiaobei put the CD in.

"It's a song disc." Guo Qiyu froze for a moment.

"Sweet, you smile sweetly, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze, blooming in the spring breeze..."

The gentle and soft singing filled the entire small room.

"It's really nice to hear." Guo Xiaobei said.