flirt with a rich man

"No." Xiao Zhuo resolutely refused, paused after seeing his son's expression, and said, "It's almost night."

"But I promised uncle." Yiming looked at his father, then at his uncle, "The teacher said he would do what he said, so it's so embarrassing..."

Probably feeling too ashamed, Yiming blushed and ran to Uncle Hou.

Hou Hao knelt down and let Yiming surround him, hugging him and stroking the top of his head as if inadvertently.

"Uncle Hou."

A soft cry went directly to Hou Hao's heart, "I know how to save face at a young age."

"The teacher said to keep your word."

"Okay, okay." Xiao Zhuo waved his hands impatiently. If he didn't know, he thought he was going to sell the child, "Go out to buy vegetables earlier, or Xiao Yiming will let Uncle Hou go home hungry?"

"No! Let's go now." Yiming took Hou Hao's hand and immediately wanted to drag him away.

Hou Hao chuckled and followed along, pulling Xiao Zhuo along the way as he passed by.

Seeing Yiming's jubilation, Xiao Zhuo didn't realize that he was being led away.There is a supermarket not far from the door, and now there is no way to refuse it, so I can only bite the bullet.

Having guests is what it should be when there are guests, and there are only enough dishes in the refrigerator to fool around, which cannot be easily dealt with with one more person.

It can't be too ugly.

Besides, it was too ugly, and Yiming was about to lose his temper.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhuo sighed, pushing the shopping cart to look at the yogurt, and for a moment he couldn't remember if there was any yogurt at home, so he asked, "Yiming, do you still have yogurt at home?"

No one responded.

"Yiming?" Xiao Zhuo put down the yoghurt, stood up and looked around as there was no sign of a child when he turned his head.

Who would wear a formal suit to go shopping in the supermarket these days, a dark suit is particularly eye-catching, and at a glance, you can see Hou Hao holding Yiming in the fruit, "Damn, what's wrong."

It is a conspiracy to say that Yiming brought his uncle here. Dad rarely buys durian for him, saying it is too smelly, but he will definitely not refuse when there are guests.

"I just want one."

"One is enough?" Hou Hao took a neutral attitude towards the durian, with no enmity or grudge.

Yiming thought about it and nodded, "One is enough." It was also the first time he played tricks and was a little scared, so he leaned close to his uncle's ear and whispered: "Uncle later, don't say that I want to buy it."

With a "poof", Hou Hao rarely let out a big laugh, took Yiming's hand and squeezed it gently, "I promise you." He could understand this thought.

Thinking about whether his son suddenly got too close to Hou Hao, thinking about Xiao Zhuo, he passed by.Seeing the durian in Yiming's arms, he took it in a daze, "You have such a big heart, you still don't let go of it."

Seeing that his father had nothing to say, Yiming hugged his thigh in peace, his eyes lit up and said: "I want to eat some snacks."

He understood, and his son still remembers it, Xiao Zhuo patted his head helplessly, "You will definitely be able to eat when you come back tomorrow."

"Santa Fe called me and told me that the pineapple cake Yiming gave her was delicious, and I wanted to buy it. Did you make it yourself?"

Xiao Zhuo stopped and smiled, and said calmly, "Otherwise, where would you buy such delicious pineapple cakes?"

Hou Hao knew it by heart, and was a little curious.

Men go to the supermarket differently from women, they buy whatever they want without any inkling, they buy things in the occasional conversation, Xiao Zhuo pushes the shopping cart in line to check out, while Hou Hao pulls Yiming and waits outside the station.

The air conditioner in the supermarket is fully turned on, and the warmth makes people drowsy, especially for children who snooze and can't beat the sandman.

At first, he was still standing upright, but he was about to fall down in a moment, and his head straightened down.In order not to let himself fall and make himself more comfortable, Yiming grabbed Uncle Hou's pants to support him, and he would lean back if he didn't pay attention.

Hou Hao hurriedly helped him up, and the child fell asleep as soon as he said it.Seeing that Xiao Zhuo's position is still thick, he didn't dare to pat Yiming's face too hard, after all, some children want to show their temper when they are woken up.

Yiming opened his eyes in a daze, rubbed his eyes and asked, "When will Dad be okay?"

"almost."

Because of the disadvantage of height, I turned my head and didn't see my father for a long time, so I smacked my lips twice, "Uncle, you are lying."

Seeing that Yiming was having a hard time, Hou Hao stretched out his hand through the creaking nest and picked him up. Unexpectedly, Yiming said softly, "Dad doesn't hug him like this."

Hou Hao said, "Tell me how you hugged me?"

"Hmm..." Hmm, hmm, fell silent in my arms.

Hou Hao turned his head and saw that Yiming's mouth was slightly open and apparently fell asleep, so he carefully sat on the stool and waited for Xiao Zhuo.

It was quite heavy, Hou Hao looked at it for a while and smiled.

The checkout area is the place with the most traffic. Hou Hao thought he had already sat in a relatively secluded position, but he still heard a few different voices vaguely.

Fortunately, Xiao Zhuo was already in line, Hou Hao raised his hand to cover Yiming's face with a very impatient expression.

"Okay, let's go." Xiao Zhuo came out with the bag in his hand and pushed him awake.

"dad."

"Yeah." Xiao Zhuo touched his son's face and said, "Don't catch a cold if you sleep, go home right away."

Rubbing his eyes and smiling embarrassedly, Yiming came down to sign his father's hand.

When I got home, I saw Zhang Kai at the door, and Yiming couldn't sleep anymore and said angrily, "Father, I forgot that Uncle Zhang said that we would eat at his place today." After speaking, he looked at Hou Hao, "Uncle Hou... "

"My mother was just waiting for you to eat alone." Seeing that the man in the store was also there, Zhang Kai was surprised for a while and took the initiative to come forward, "How about having a meal together?"

Hou Hao looked at Zhang Kai, he was not taller than him, bad review, not as handsome as him, bad review.

"This is my hair, open it." Xiao Zhuo's scalp was numb, extremely embarrassed.

"This is Xiaozhuo's friend Fa, come and come and eat together, auntie has been waiting for a long time." The three present were pushed into the room by Zhang's mother before they had time to say a few more words, "What are you doing outside when it's so cold outside? Come in and eat."

There was a table of home-cooked dishes, but they were all delicious in color and fragrance. It could be seen that Zhang's mother was very good at cooking. Hou Hao followed into the room and was warmed up by the atmosphere in the room.

This is the harmony of Xiaojia?

"Auntie's birthday is today, so let's have a simple meal." Mother Zhang rubbed her scarf and said, "There's still a hot pot, just wait."

It turned out to be Aunt Zhang's birthday, Xiao Zhuo suddenly twisted his small thighs secretly, "Don't you tell me to prepare in advance!"

"Fuck such a heavy hand." Opening her mouth, she cracked, "My mother treats you like her own son, I don't even know her birthday is today."

"You don't even know your mother's birthday."

Yiming on the side said quietly, "Dad, I know your birthday is June 6th, and mine is November 28th."

Hearing what he said, Zhang Kai felt that the baby had turned bad, "Uncle won't buy durians for you from now on."

"Dad will buy it for me." Then he said to his father, "Xiao Zhuo, you must remember my birthday."

Yo, this old man's correct name has been used, Xiao Zhuo kneaded his son's hair and said viciously: "From now on, you are not allowed to call Dad by his name, can I not remember your birthday? It should be you who remember my birthday."

"I will always remember it." Yiming's expression suddenly became serious.

Hou Hao took what had happened into his eyes, and sat quietly without saying a word.

But there is a kind of person who is as imposing as a mountain while sitting. When Father Zhang came out of the bedroom, he faced a man whose painting style was different from that of his family. He was only 30 and dressed in a suit. He asked, "What's your name?"

"Hou Hao."

Dengdengdeng-

Where did you hear this name?Zhang Kai read it several times in his heart, but still couldn't remember it.Looking back, it seemed like I had seen it before, but there was no clue, so I simply didn't want to.

"There are guests coming, and the brat doesn't know how to pour a cup of tea." After muttering, Father Zhang got up and wanted to pour tea, but Hou Hao stopped him with one hand: "Don't bother, uncle."

"No trouble, this is what it should be." 4 cups of tea were served on the table, still steaming.

Yiming touched the rim of the cup and took a careful sip, "Hiss——"

The dinner table was divided into two factions, Hou Hao chatted with Zhang's father, Zhang Kai, Xiao Zhuo and Zhang's mother also chatted, but obviously they were not in the same dimension.

Zhang's father was a computer technician back then, and he was very excited when he talked about the topic, and he felt that he hated meeting this man, "What is your job, Boy Hou?"

Hou Hao put down his chopsticks and smiled, "I'm a finance student, and now I'm working as an assistant for the boss to run business."

"It's hard work." Father Zhang sighed, "Living in a big city like City B is not easy."

Xiao Zhuo on the side wanted to roll his eyes when he heard Hou Hao's words, but he was convinced, the chairman is not easy.He put a fish ball in his son's bowl and said, "Eat this."

Yiming fiddled with his right hand in distress, but he couldn't hold it up no matter what.Mother Zhang looked distressed and said, "Yiming, grandma will feed you later."

Xiao Zhuo said: "Auntie, don't get used to him, let him eat by himself."

He lowered his head and continued to fiddle with the chopsticks, finally holding his mouth between Yiming and raising his head to show Xiao Zhuo, which means he succeeded.

Xiao Zhuo pretended he didn't see it, and continued to pick up food for his son.

The meal was lively, Yiming hiccupped, and Hou Hao took off his coat because of the heat.

Following Yiming to the house, Hou Hao sat down and looked at the toilet for a few minutes and said, "Uncle, go to the toilet."

Xiao Zhuo was still at Zhang's house, and Yiming consciously acted like the master, bringing out all kinds of delicious food and putting them on the table, hiccupping as he walked.

"I'm full." Hou Hao knelt down and touched Yiming's stomach to tell him not to take it.

After closing the door and finding the sink, Hou Hao straightened his clothes in front of the mirror. The items on the table were neatly arranged. He picked up the big one and wrapped it in paper and put it in his mouth for a few seconds before going out.

"Yiming, uncle is gone."

Yiming ran over, hugged his long legs and raised his head, saying, "Uncle, you will still come to play in the future."

"Of course." Hou Hao couldn't wish for it. He pondered for a moment and took out a business card and stuffed it in his hand, "If Dad can't pick you up for something or you're bored, you can call uncle."

"But uncle, don't you go to work?"

"There's not much work during this time, and my uncle is also bored." Hou Hao naturally forgot about any meetings, and Hou Hao didn't take a breath.

Unexpectedly, his uncle's job was so easy, Yiming stared at him and nodded suddenly, "Okay."

After eating very full, Hou Hao got a little tired, talked to Xiao Zhuo before going out, suppressed the surge in his heart, got into the car, looked at the light that was still on, he leaned back on the back cushion, and laughed inexplicably Come.

He is very happy.

At night, Yiming lay down on the bed watching "Bear Infested", when suddenly there was a roar.

"Damn it, where's my toothbrush!"

Yiming said to himself, "Father is really careless."