flirt with a rich man

Hou Hao was the first to wake up. The quilts of the two adults were very warm. It took Xiao Zhuo a few seconds to recover. He thought it was Yiming next to him. He trembled and did not forget to tuck the corners of the quilt. No matter, Xiao Yiming, you continue to sleep."

I rubbed the beehive head and went out, glanced at the clock on the wall, it was 2:45 in the morning, and I couldn't keep my eyes open.

"Here we come." As soon as the door opened, Aunt Zhang?

"Xiao Zhuo, take a quick look at the old man." Aunt Zhang stood outside the door in her pajamas, gasping for breath while speaking, urging Xiao Zhuo.

The other party was stunned, trembling when he saw the blood stains through the half-open door, and hurried in, followed by Aunt Zhang crying.

"He said he was going to the toilet, and I heard a sound. He said it was okay, so I didn't get up to look. I didn't see him back for a long time, so I went out to have a look. The old man fell to the ground and didn't move."

The old man was freezing cold, Xiao Zhuo saw that the sleepy bug had already run away, looked around and took a blanket to cover Father Zhang, "Go to the hospital, did you call?"

"I...I" Aunt Zhang said tremblingly, "I was in a hurry to call you, this bastard Zhang Kai hasn't come back from his work unit for the past few days, so I have no idea if I panic."

As soon as the door opened, the voice from the opposite door also came in. Hou Hao put on his coat and went out to see Mr. Zhang lying on the ground with blood on the back of his head. He immediately understood. He calmly picked up the old man and told him, "The car keys are on the table. Zhuo, go get it and send the old man to the hospital immediately."

Xiao Zhuo nodded, then turned to the panicked woman and said, "Auntie, you go and put on your clothes first, and follow him."

"Well." Knowing that crying can't change anything, Aunt Zhang wiped away her tears and hurriedly put on some clothes before following Hou Hao downstairs.

The three of them worked together to carefully put him on the back seat, Aunt Zhang accompanied her husband, Xiao Zhuo sat in the co-pilot and asked, "Have you called Zhang Kai?"

"Not yet, I can't come back right away even if I want to tell him." She was about to cry as she spoke, and she was terrified in her heart when she was so fragile and said no to a companion.

"Auntie, don't cry, uncle, he's always in good shape and will be fine." Xiao Zhuo hurriedly sent the tissue.

While turning up the temperature of the air conditioner, Hou Hao took a look behind him, seeing that this man is soft as he gets older, and he hoped that nothing happened.

On the way, Xiao Zhuo called Zhang Kai, his age has been increasing, but his interest has not changed. When he answered the phone, Zhang Kai was still fighting World of Warcraft. Hurry up!"

The voice was too loud, and Hou Hao also heard a cold voice, "Xiehe."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Kai immediately unplugged the earphones and put on his clothes. The colleague who lived with him woke up and asked confusedly, "Where are you going in the middle of the night?"

"Something happened at home, I have to go back."

Seemingly surprised, the man rubbed his eyes, "Then hurry up."

When he reached the door, he opened his eyes and turned back, "Please ask me for a few days off." He didn't know how many days to ask for, so he thought for a while, "Please ask for 3 days first."

Didn't get enough sleep, the colleague slumped on the bed again and waved his hand, "Go quickly, I understand."

When he arrived at the hospital, it was almost 4 o'clock, Xiao Zhuo, Hou Hao and Aunt Zhang were sitting outside the operating room, his eyes were red, and he ran up with a terribly dry voice, "My dad, how are you doing now?" ?”

"He hit his head quite badly, and the bleeding under the scalp formed a blood clot, and the amount of bleeding was also very large. Now he is undergoing surgery inside."

Mother Zhang stepped forward and grabbed her son, "Do you think your father will do anything good or bad?"

Zhang Kai glanced at the three words in the operation, and sat down with his mother in his arms to comfort him, "It's not a brain hemorrhage, it's okay, it's okay, a strong man like my dad can't fall down when he hits it."

"Why is it not bleeding in the brain, there is a blood clot in it."

"Mom!" Zhang Kai struggled for a long time before letting go, and patted his mother on the shoulder, "It's really fine, my dad will be fine." He didn't have much confidence in saying this.

Hou Hao stood beside him without making a sound, the two came out without any clothes, he might as well have put on a coat, Xiao Zhuo was wrapped in pajamas and slippers, his heels looked purple.

"Are you cold?"

Xiao Zhuo felt the heating in the hospital and shook his head, "It's not very cold."

Hou Hao looked at him, the tip of his nose was red, and holding the other's hand silently was indeed cold.

"What's wrong with you!" Xiao Zhuo looked nervously at the two people beside him, lowered his voice, and pulled his hand out of the man's hand.

"You really believe in yourself without a suit of clothes."

His hands were quite warm just now, but Xiao Zhuo's face collapsed when he heard the other party's words, "Why are you so weak, do you know when the winter is not so cold and Dong Dong is healthier?" Is that so? Wrong, he still reached into his pocket and covered it.

Hou Hao sat down at ease upon hearing this.

Just do it.

Comforted by her son, Zhang's mother tightened her clothes and walked towards the two of them, "Xiao Zhuo, thank you for today, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

"Don't say thank you, Auntie, this is what I should."

When the accident happened, Zhang's mother didn't call the hospital immediately, maybe because she was scared and panicked, but she knocked on his door to ask for help. Although Xiao Zhuo remembered the saying 'a distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor', Zhang's mother looked at him Growing up, the friendship between the two families is more like half a family. The warmth is conveyed through the fabric to the depths of his body. He smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"It's a good boy, but your mother won't be able to enjoy the blessing of a son if she leaves early." Xiao Zhuo's parents both died in a car accident. She still remembered that they went out to buy vegetables in the morning that day. Not long after coming here, it turned out that her daughter and son-in-law were gone on her birthday, and the old lady would never celebrate her birthday again. The child Xiao Zhuo suddenly became sensible.

During those days, she watched the Xiao family, the old and the young, survive.

Even the old lady is gone.

Xiao Zhuo was the only adult left in the Xiao family.

He hadn't shy away from mentioning the death of his parents for a long time, and sat down with his arms around Zhang's mother, Xiao Zhuo squatted and sighed: "Then auntie, help my mother enjoy my blessings."

At this time, Zhang's father pushed out the operating room, and all four of them went to the doctor to inquire about the situation, and the doctor took off his mask and gave the family members a reassuring expression, "Stay for a few days to observe the situation, and go home for recuperation if there is nothing else. "

The safety of life is guaranteed, and everyone's heart lands safely.

As time went by, there were more and more staff members in the hospital. He opened his eyes and looked at the sky and said to his mother, "I'll see, mom, you go back to rest, Xiao Zhuo and you are also people who have to go to work."

"You guys go first, I'm here to watch the old man."

Zhang's mother is very persistent, Xiao Zhuo shuts her mouth when she is hinted at what she wants to say, the old couple have a deep affection.

"I'll go back and get you daily necessities." Zhang Kai patted Xiao Zhuo's shoulder after speaking, and passed by Hou Hao and nodded.

Before Xiao Zhuo left, he saw Zhang's mother sitting by the bed watching, closed the door silently and touched his nose, it smelled like a hospital.

It was only after I got out of the hospital that I really felt the coolness. I shivered for a while, and then sneezed a few times honestly. The sun came out and I was very fragile.

With his head clear and confused, Xiao Zhuo shook his head and stood still, "Let's go buy breakfast first, and we may not be able to think if we open our brains."

"Yiming is still at home, is there time?"

"If you drive faster, it will be in time."

"..."

……

Leaning halfway on the seat, Xiao Zhuo sniffled and finally found a piece of tissue paper from his pocket. He used the front side and the reverse side before using it. In the end, he was too embarrassed to wipe it again, muttering, "If you say you have a cold, you have a cold."

Hou Hao threw a pack of tissues back and said, "Something has happened."

"People need to be sick occasionally to be healthy." He took the tissue paper, immediately blocked his nose, and now his voice was obviously nasal, and his pajamas were thick but could not resist the invasion of night cold.

Returning home in a hurry after delivering breakfast, Yiming was so sleepy that he didn't even know that the two adults had gone out.

"Yiming, get up." Xiao Zhuo covered his nose.

The child turned over and muttered, "I'm sorry, it's too cold." Pulling back the quilt, he didn't even look at his father.

Wanting to take a few steps forward, he sat on the bed in a daze. He covered his mouth, it was too fast, his body was a little weak and weak, and he wanted to lie down even more while sitting still.

Not wanting to infect the children, Xiao Zhuo went out and said to Hou Hao, "You tell Yiming to wake up, I'll go to sleep first."

On the way back, the situation of the other party was very wrong. Hou Hao put on his tie and walked up to touch his forehead, frowning.Just as Xiao Zhuo was about to knock off that hand, he saw the man's face approaching, his forehead touched his forehead for an instant, and he was stunned.

Except for Yiming, no one has ever been so close to him, at least when he was an adult, avoiding the other's touch awkwardly, Xiao Zhuo groped towards the bed.

"I'll try my best in the future." With a sneer, Hou Hao held the cup and asked Xiao Zhuo to drink, his voice slightly hoarse.

The warm water flowed all over his body, as if it was getting hotter, Xiao Zhuo shook his head and couldn't get rid of his drowsiness, he waved his hands and fell on the bed, groping for the quilt with his eyes closed, "Yiming wants to drink milk in the morning. You'll see it when you go in on the kitchen table."

"Is there no medicine cabinet at home?"

Xiao Zhuo didn't hear this sentence, maybe he didn't want to reply after hearing it.

What is this medicine box? He is a rough guy.

Waking up a child is indeed a job. Taking the little princess as an example to wake her up is like fighting a war. Hou Hao patted Yiming on the head, "Yiming gets up and goes to school."

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm." The four voices perfectly merged together, and the little guy hid deeper.

Obviously going to bed early, this sleepiness seemed to be overturned, Hou Hao stretched his hand into Yiming's buttocks, and immediately fell into bed.

"Uncle, you are so mean, your hands are so cold." His head stretched out, and tears from being provoked ran out.

Throwing off the quilt with one hand, Hou Hao hugged the little guy, his body was warm, "It's up to you to stay in bed when you're not going to school."

Yiming pouted unhappy, and it took him a while to really wake up, "Then when will I not go to school?"

Hou Hao said, "It will take more than a month."

"so long."

It was the first time to dress a child, and it was his own son. Hou Hao's usually calm face collapsed, and he helped Yiming put it on nervously. Yiming looked up and shook his head against Hou Hao.

After confirming that there was no problem, he carried Yiming out without letting him get off the ground.

These are two completely different feelings, and Dad doesn't feel like this.

"Where's Xiao Zhuo?" Pulling Hou Hao's clothes, he finally remembered that it wasn't his father who woke him up.

As soon as the water boiled, Hou Hao checked the temperature without turning his head, "Your father is not feeling well, he is sleeping. Uncle will send you to school today."

"Ah!" Yiming pulled his hair and cried, "Dad is sick."

Smiling and touching his head, "Tomorrow will be fine."

Yiming was in a low mood, the little toothbrush was stuffed in his mouth and moved around, he wiped his face foolishly and ran into Xiao Zhuo's room in a blink of an eye.

The curtains are very dark, Yiming is not familiar with the darkness, and the little shou tugs on the curtains, "哗啦——", the light suddenly penetrates into the room and at the same time penetrates into Xiao Zhuo's eyes.

Before he could make any movement, his stomach sank, and his whole body arched, "Xiao Yiming!"

"Father." Pulling back the quilt, Yiming saw Xiao Zhuo's reddish cheeks protruding curiously, rolled into his arms, raised his head and asked, "Why are you sick?"

Opening his lips slightly, he felt a headache even speaking, Xiao Zhuo didn't open his eyes, and said softly, "Get out quickly."

Instead, Yiming squeezed into his arms even more, mouth flattened, "Xiao Zhuo, get well soon, you have to take very bitter medicine when you are sick."

Nodding perfunctorily, Xiao Zhuo pushed the child away, and Yiming's leg seemed to be a little hard against his thigh, he froze for a moment and felt it, then widened his eyes and slapped his son's butt, "Xiao Yiming, you can go to bed without taking off your shoes! "

The words that were meant to be harsh at first became less majestic because of the sick nasal voice.

"These are the slippers you bought, you don't even need to take them off on the sofa."

Xiao Zhuo felt powerless, fearing that it would be inconvenient for Yiming to run around the house, he bought slippers that covered his feet completely, and he didn't stop him from stepping on the sofa when he got home, but can stepping on the sofa be the same as stepping on the bed!

"Hou Hao!"

As soon as the words were finished, the person appeared at the door, Xiao Zhuo pointed to Yiming who was picking at the corner of his clothes, "Take you..." What the hell are you talking about in a daze?

Immediately changed his words, "Take Yiming out."

Hou Hao raised his head to look at Xiao Zhuo when he heard the first half of the sentence, of course he could see a straw, and the corner of his mouth was bent into an arc.

Stepped forward to pick up Yiming and was about to leave, the little guy in his arms refused to follow, and his short legs were about to come down, "Dad."

"Father, get well soon." Baji kissed Xiao Zhuo's face.

Looking up, he had never seen a child kiss so straightforwardly, and he really wanted to deceive the child's sympathy.

It was getting late, Hou Hao walked behind Yiming and picked it up in a fresh and refined posture, "Let's go have breakfast."

Reluctantly leaving the room, Yiming sat drinking milk, today's milk is very, very thick, so sweet that it makes you tired.

Breakfast is ready-made, one of which is probably Hou Hao’s fried eggs, double-sided golden and served with a side of bread, "Wow..." Yiming has never seen this way of eating, and he took a bite carefully, his eyes curled up Crescent, "delicious."

"There are also egg pancakes, eat them after drinking the milk." Hou Hao wrapped a face towel around him to prevent him from eating dirty clothes, and with the delicious food in hand, Yiming happily raised his head and let him manipulate him.

After eating, he put the breakfast on the bedside and didn't wake up Xiao Zhuo. It's rare for a person who is asleep to be perverse, if his cheeks aren't blushing.

"Can I make a glass of milk for Dad, it will get better soon after drinking milk."

He thought for a while, "Yes."

Hou Haojiang asked him to pour milk powder, seeing that there was too much and quickly stopped, "This much is enough, otherwise it will be boring."

"It's not enough. It's said on TV that concentration is the essence, and more nutrition is more."

About to kneel down to this divine logic, he asked Yiming, "Then you can fall."

In the end, the milk powder was very viscous. Seeing that Yiming didn't pay attention, he dipped some of it with his chopsticks and tasted it. He smacked his tongue as soon as he put it in his mouth, and looked at the bedroom with some amusement.

Insisting on serving it to his father by himself, Yiming carefully opened the door and placed it on the bedside, watching Xiao Zhuo sleeping by the bedside, stretched out his small hand to touch his face, it was so warm, so warm that he was hot.

Pouting his mouth, Yiming ran back to his small room, watching the two big dolls on the bed, hesitant to choose.

Who should we take, Big Bear?Bear Two?

Xiong Er is too stupid, but he likes to do whatever...

Hou Hao silently watched Yiming running around, and soon saw him enter the bedroom with two dolls that were taller than others.

Satisfied, he put Xiong Da Xiong Er on the bed, and Yiming patted Xiong Da's face, thinking that his father would definitely get better.

"Yiming, don't tell Xie Shengfei that I live in your house."

Yiming tilted his head and looked, "Why?"

Hou Hao raised the child's chin and said, "If she knows, she will live in your house too, so you won't have a place to sleep."

This is very serious, and I can't imagine the picture of student Xie Shengfei living at home, so Yiming nodded without thinking, "I won't say it." He covered his mouth and promised not to reveal a word.

Hou Hao smiled and said nothing, and got into the car with Yiming in his arms.

The little princess and Yiming were in the same kindergarten. Hou Hao didn't dare to take him too close. At about the same time, he got out of the car, put on his glasses and pulled Yiming out of the car. He asked him, "After school at 4:[-], wait for me here?"

"Mmm Good."

Sending off the little princess is a different feeling. Hou Hao has the feeling of being a father, and the child is very satisfied. The excitement comes even more violently, and he has more concerns when he has a child.

It can be regarded as understanding.

On the way back, I bought a thermometer and medicine along the way. The breakfast at the bedside was what it was when I left, and it is what it is now.

After a test, it was 39 degrees, and then touched his forehead. It was just hot but not sweating. Hou Hao woke up Xiao Zhuo, "Go to the hospital to hang some bottles of water."

His mind was blank, and even what he saw was blurred, Xiao Zhuo felt his head shaking, "It's too far to go, just sweat."

Hou Hao wanted to pull him up, but as soon as he pulled him up, he collapsed back, "Hang the water up quickly."

"Too far."

"Let's go closer."

Xiao Zhuo extravagantly opened one eye, didn't know what to think, nodded and got up slowly, his body was obviously hot but he was afraid of the cold.

The big bowl of white flowers on the bedside was very eye-catching. He squinted his eyes and asked: What is it, the batter? "

"That's the milk powder that Yiming made for you, you drink it." Glancing at Xiao Zhuo from the corner of his eyes, Hou Hao didn't say much.

So his baby is caring, his heart is full of paternal love, Xiao Zhuo pours half of the bowl while holding the bowl, and it tastes bad in his mouth when he catches a cold... It's weird.

After wandering behind the man, he finally sat in the car and wished he could curl up into a ball. He asked in a nasal voice, "What time is it?"

"8:46."

It's over, full attendance is gone.

"My bonus." Xiao Zhuo sighed, secretly resenting that the illness came at an untimely time.

Hou Hao said: "You have a fever and you still think about your salary."

Staring at the front row, Xiao Zhuoqiang pulled himself together, "Do you know how much meat the full attendance bonus is enough to eat?"

"The salary of your store manager is not low."

"I can be self-motivated."

Turning his head and seeing the other party glance at him, Hou Hao raised his eyebrows, his feverish and reddened face matched with that powerless glance, he was a little bit teased, like a feather was tickling, the bad thing was that he couldn't scratch it and didn't know where it was tickling.

Compared with women, it is really weak, but he ate it.

After receiving an injection in his buttocks and a drip in his hand, Xiao Zhuo gave up and called the master without confidence.

"Why is the voice so strange, have you ever cried?"

"Who is crying, I have a fever and want to take two days off."

The master chef was busy making dim sum, and he said hello, "It's okay, the owner of the shop is not coming to check, you should rest at home."

Hou Hao went to buy bread and just came back, poured a glass of water and put it down, "Eat it, I feel uncomfortable if I don't eat something."

"Let's put it aside for now." Responding weakly, Xiao Zhuo shrank his neck and planned to squint for a while.

Rubbing the opponent's hand, Hou Hao took off the scarf and wrapped it around the opponent, and tied his gaze aggressively, "It's best to be sweaty."

The fabric is very soft, and still has the warmth of a man. Xiao Zhuo lowered his head and rubbed it with the other hand, his face turning colorful.

awkward.

"Men still use perfume."

Hou Hao didn't take it seriously, he didn't use it often, but the scarf was more or less stained with the smell when he used it too much, it was rare to see the other party's hair and not refuse, he smiled: "Can you still smell a bad cold?"

"The temperature in this hot bag is killing me, take it away." He was about to take it off with his hands.

Hou Hao's face turned cold, and he held onto Xiao Zhuo's hand, "Hurry up and sweat out my body as soon as you think about it."

Xiao Zhuo didn't answer, but he stopped tossing, turned his head and shouted at the nurse: "Beauty, you can change to another bottle." His mouth was dry, and he said, "Can you pour some water."

After drinking one cup after another, I finally couldn't hold back and wanted to go to the bathroom.

Quickly scanning the uncomfortable person, he smiled, "It's not that I haven't seen it, I have what you have."

Facing the mirror and pursing his mouth unnaturally, Xiao Zhuo took a deep breath, why are we all men so embarrassed.

Holding it with one hand, it was difficult to close the zipper. It was difficult to zip it with one hand. He looked down and decided to use one hand.

But there was a person who moved faster than him, and the person who was a few steps away was in front of him in a blink of an eye, Xiao Zhuo took a few steps back in a daze.

Just as the other party was pulling the zipper, Hou Hao stretched out his hand to zip it up, and the voice of "Zi La—" was a bit harsh.

The two were very close, so close that Hou Hao could touch Xiao Zhuo's nose when he lowered his head.

"Ah!"

A door in the toilet suddenly opened, the middle-aged man was straightening his pants, he was dumbfounded when he saw the two men.It's so close that I'm going to kiss her, where should I put my hand...

I tugged on the clothes for a while and didn't know whether it was stuffed or not, whether the door was closed or...

After being slightly stunned, the man shivered and hurried out, "I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything." He left vigorously.

There was a brief silence after that, Hou Hao's thin lips were drawn into a line, he helped him stuff his clothes and said, "Let's go."

Following the other party stiffly all over, Xiao Zhuo felt that there was no air conditioner in the toilet, and he needed to respond to it. The fever became heavier after going to the toilet, and he was panting like an old lady.

Then I touched my heart, and my head hurt even more, which was referred to as the frightening minute.

As soon as I sat down, I saw the middle-aged uncle in the toilet come out with medicine, and I was surprised to see them, his face was wonderful.

A message is conveyed through rare gases such as oxygen, nitrogen, argon, and krypton: Why do you see these two perverts again!

Xiao Zhuo covered his face weakly, "Why don't you leave, you don't have to go to work?"

Hou Hao thought to himself, isn't this to take care of you, "I don't have anything to do today, I'll be with you."

"I want you to accompany me?!"

"You'd better not move, the blood is coming out."

Hearing this, he sat down immediately, Xiao Zhuo felt a little refreshed, and bit his bread to discourage himself.

"I bought milk powder when I went back, and Yiming finished it."

"What?" Xiao Zhuo raised his voice in disbelief, he only opened a bag a few days ago, "How so fast." Yiming now drinks milk at all, only once in the morning and at night.

Hou Hao suppressed a smile, "The bowl in the morning is the essence, your son wants to enrich your body."

Xiao Zhuo rubbed his eyes, as if the half bowl of milk had turned into gas and his eyes were so hot, "I'm so touched." I was so moved that I wanted to drag Yiming's buttocks and spank a few times.

When they went to the supermarket to buy milk powder, they got into a dispute. Hou Hao suggested that children should drink good milk powder. Xiao Zhuo carried a few cans of Yiming and drank it before.

"Yiming is more than 5 years old now, so he is not suitable for drinking this kind of milk powder."

The shopping guide who had been watching for a long time came over and asked politely, "Both of you are fathers?"

"Yes." Two voices at the same time.

"How old is the child?"

Xiao Zhuo replied: "5 years old." The first birthday has not yet been reached.

The shopping guide looked enlightened, and pointed to the other side, "Please follow me." Going to the other side is another arrangement, so the two parents know that they can't drink milk powder when they are over 5 years old, and the children's gastrointestinal function has already developed Completely, choose young children's milk powder at this time.

Xiao Zhuo raised his forehead, tucked himself into his down jacket, and bought a few cans based on the advice of the shopping guide. The price of milk powder has been rising year by year, thinking about working hard, otherwise he would not be able to afford milk powder.

Before Hou Hao left in the afternoon, he leaned against Xiao Zhuo's forehead, "It seems that I haven't scalded people since morning."

His face turned red, Xiao Zhuo turned around and lay down on the bed and said, "Don't bother me to sleep."

The moment the man left the door, he stopped and said awkwardly, "When are you coming back?"

Hou Hao stroked his chin and replied, "I'll pick up Yiming from school in the afternoon, what do you think?"

"Bring a chicken when you come back." Pulling some paper into bed, Xiao Zhuo shivered from the cold, "Make soup tomorrow and see Uncle Zhang."

"understood."

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Xiao Zhuo slowly poked his head out of the quilt, staring at the ceiling in a daze, the room was very bright with the curtains drawn, Xiao Zhuo's parents gritted their teeth and bought the two bedrooms because they were Chaoyang.

"The coquettish smell has spread to the bed." With a smothered nasal voice, Xiao Zhuo thought that he must take it out to dry someday, but let's forget about it today.

He couldn't tell which one was Xiong Er or Xiong Er who was holding Yiming on the bed, he fell asleep, and slept until night.

Went to the company for a walk and then picked up Yiming. The little guy was very obedient and waited by the side of the road. Hou Hao walked over and led him into the car. Unexpectedly, the kid cared about his father, and asked nervously, "Is Dad recovering from his illness?"

Hou Hao helped him fasten his seat belt and said, "It's a little bit better."

Yiming lowered his head, holding his seat belt with a displeased expression on his face.

Hou Hao said: "Did Xie Shengfei bully you these few days?"

Yiming shook his head honestly, "No more, she gave me a lot of delicious candies." He took out two from his pocket and stuffed them in his pocket, and said mysteriously, "Don't tell Dad, Grandma Zhang said that children can't eat it." Lots of sugar."

"Then you still eat."

Yiming took out another candy and stuffed it into his mouth, inhaling the sweetness, "But it's delicious."

Hou Hao stopped by the supermarket, held Yiming down and pinched his face, causing the little guy to shout unhappily, "Uncle Hou, why are you pinching me?"

"See if your teeth are in good shape."

Yi Ming complacently said, "My teeth are healed. Xie Shengfei said that she has replaced several teeth, but none of mine has fallen out yet."

To be honest, Hou Hao didn't understand what to be proud of. The change of teeth followed the child's physique. The little princess changed her teeth one after another when she was 4 years old, and she cried like a tearful person every time.

Holding Yiming's butt to see that he didn't come down, Hou Hao was also willing to hold it, and went into the supermarket.

After buying the chicken and wanting to pay for it, Hou Hao felt his neck tighten, and the little guy approached him, "Uncle Hou, do you like me or not?"

"I like it." He guessed which one he was going to play.

"Uncle Hou, see if I'm usually good or not."

Patting Yiming's back with his free hand, Hou Hao said, "Good boy."

"The teacher said that well-behaved children should be rewarded." He stared at Hou Hao with shiny black eyes.

Hou Hao looked at him expectantly and pretended not to understand, "Then I'll buy you some red flower stickers."

Yiming was stunned, hugging the man's neck and shaking, "I don't want red flowers."

"Then what do you want?"

"Durian." Yiming raised his head, pointed to the fruit area not far away, kicked his short legs to get down, and pulled him there to point, "I want to eat this."

Guaranteed not to leave without agreeing, Hou Hao patted the child's head and agreed, "Two are enough?"

Yiming jumped up excitedly, "Enough is enough, Uncle Hou, I will help you get it."

Insisting on something, Hou Hao looked at the bag of chickens in Yiming's hand, turned his head to see that he stopped for a while after walking a few steps, "Get it for me."

Yiming shook his head stubbornly, "The teacher said that we want to exchange at equal value, and I will carry the chicken for you."

"Equivalent exchange." Hou Hao squatted and hooked the child's nose, and hugged him with a big hand, "Your father is still waiting for you at home."

He fell silent for a while, and hugged the chicken to his chest in frustration, raw chicken, Hou Hao smelled a smell rushing into his nose.

When he got home, Yiming ran to the bedroom and climbed onto the bed. Now he remembered to take off his shoes, "Daddy, how are you?"

Xiao Zhuo slowly opened his eyes, his ears were ringing after sleeping for too long, he rubbed his son fiercely and said in a muffled voice, "It's better."

"Father, have you drunk milk? I've washed a lot." With an exaggerated gesture, Yiming didn't even see the little sparks dancing in Xiao Zhuo's eyes.

He was almost bored to death, and half of the bowl was in the toilet.

With a red nose, Yiming touched it curiously, "Dad, you are sweating." His hands were sweaty.

"Sweat means you'll be cured tomorrow."

Yiming pursed his lips to see his father start to sleep again, took out a piece of candy and stuffed it in his mouth, "Sickness is so bitter, you can eat candy and it will be sweet."

Xiao Zhuo sat up with his hands propped up, there was sweetness in his mouth and sweetness in his heart.

In fact, he was hesitant to give candy to his father. Yiming almost ran out of pockets, but eating candy is not hard, and it is not too bad for his father to eat.

At night it was still Hou Hao who waited on Yiming to sleep, very well-behaved.

After sweating at night and getting enough sleep, Xiao Zhuo got up the next day and shook his bones. He was reborn, except for the small defect of catching a cold.

Seeing Xiao Zhuo, Yiming jumped off the bed and called, "Dad."

Xiao Zhuo tried not to let his bare feet touch the ground, put on his clothes and said, "Let's go to the hospital to see Grandpa Zhang at night."

It was only then that Yiming remembered that he hadn't seen his grandpa all day yesterday, "Is grandpa sick too?"

Hugging Yiming to wash up, Xiao Zhuo nodded, "I'm sick, you have to be good to make him happy."

"Why are you all sick?" He muttered dissatisfiedly, and pressed his pocket.

Chicken soup, of course he doesn’t know how to stew. He doesn’t have any experience and still relies on the help of the aunt in the store. Seeing that he will go to work the next day, the chef patted Xiao Zhuo’s shoulder in surprise: “It’s ok, you, you still have a fever.”

"Come fast, go fast, stay in good health."

After watching for a few hours in the back kitchen, a pot of chicken soup came out. The aroma was all stewed, and there was no oily spots on the surface. Since nothing was added, the pot was extremely clean.

"Just go to the restaurant and buy a pot." The master said from the side.

It's a waste of time to stew it by myself, and his wife does it when the daughter comes home.

Xiao Zhuo didn't raise his head, and poured the chicken soup into the insulated box earnestly, "Everything sold outside is mixed with impure things. The soup is delicious, but who knows what's messed up inside, so don't worry if you make it yourself."

"That's true, there are a lot of profiteers out there."

Zhang's father woke up that morning, thinking that he had left just like that, he was in a daze with emotion for a long time, and he lost all of Zhang's mother's affection.

People who are often busy in the kitchen know how the dishes are at a glance. Xiao Zhuo's chicken soup must have taken a lot of effort.

"It took a lot of time." Mother Zhang poked Xiao Zhuo.

"I made it in the store, and I didn't think it was too time-consuming to be busy in the front."

Zhang's father's evaluation was very pertinent, and seeing Yiming lay on his stomach, he let him drink it, and yelled to go home to drink it.

How could he do it without the help of the aunt in the shop, he covered Yiming's mouth and hugged him down to pat his butt, "I'll talk about it later."

"Yiming wants to drink, grandma will make it for you when I go home." The son in the family is not strong enough, he knows how to make models and play games all day long, and he has not thought about his grandson for several years.

Zhang's father also felt that no one's son would come here, and when Zhang Kai came back and waved to the window, he wanted to teach him a lesson in a trembling voice, "You, it's okay to go on a blind date with a girl!"

Zhang Kai doesn't understand, he just likes to make models and play games, and he also works in a serious way, but if he is talked about by a girl, he is not doing business properly, so how can this be possible.

"It will grow in the future, don't worry."

Mother Zhang slapped her son on the forehead, "It's still long, you're already 27."

"Good fight!" Yiming dodged his grandfather's soft applause, it seemed that he was often bullied by Zhang Kai.

Everyone in the room laughed instantly, Zhang Kai was about to catch him while running, Yiming quickly hid and shouted, "Grandma, he's going to hit me again."

The whole room ran straight, but it was harmonious.

Finally, Zhang Kai rushed out, and Xiao Zhuo accompanied him to the cafeteria for dinner, just listening to his complaints.

"The girl I went on a blind date with last time insisted on going to Youmei Fairyland. Hey, she said, 'We girls like this kind of high-end place.' Xiao Zhuo, tell me, can we get along with each other?"

"I don't think you'll be able to get married before you're 30." It's true. He had a fight with Zhang Kai when he was a child. He grew up wearing a pair of underpants. After high school, Zhang Kai liked to make models. There are thousands of boat models. For thousands of dollars, Mr. Zhang was not less angry, because he still loves to play games!After pulling out the network card, he didn't expect that he would still grow out to play games the next day, and went to the Internet cafe if he was not allowed at home.

Thinking about it before, he did not seldom follow him, who made him younger than Zhang Kai.

Zhang Kai lined up, chattering, "My buddy is 34 years old, and he is super handsome. Now my family is forcing a blind date, and I have seen more than 50 people, but I haven't talked about it yet. The reason is that the woman is too ugly, and he is not good."

Xiao Zhuo glanced at it, "It means that they can't find it, so you don't need to be in a hurry."

Opened and scratched his ears, "Look, let's talk when we meet someone who closes his eyes."

How many years do you have to wait.

Xiao Zhuo smiled unkindly.

Looking at the front, he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the figure was a little familiar, so he tentatively said, "Lin Xia?"

Hearing someone calling him, Lin Xia looked back and saw Xiao Zhuo in the team, "Hey Xiao Zhuo!"

"Who is this cutie?"

Suddenly thinking about it, Xiao Zhuo patted his chest hard, "If you get out of the order for you, how can you thank me?"

Zhang Kai was stunned for a moment, "I call you brother."

"Yes." After speaking, he walked towards Lin Xia.

Zhang Kai's EQ may not be online, but he didn't think of what it meant.

On the way back, Xiao Zhuo caught up with Zhang Kai, panting with his shoulders on his shoulders, "That, so fast."

"The food will be cold soon." He asked casually, "You've been chatting for so long."

Xiao Zhuo said: "My classmate just now, looks okay, an employee of a design company."

The girl looks good, but she has half a dime relationship with him, "Why, you still want to introduce me."

"I have a boyfriend, I'm so sorry."

Just like that with the elbow, Zhang Kai pushed open the ward to go in and shut the door with his backhand, laughing, "I'll open the door for you if I call you brother."

"How old is the bastard!" Zhang's mother took the lead to open the door with a slap, and Yiming hid behind him and stuck out his tongue.

He must have paid for it...

On the way back at night, Yiming lowered his head and said to himself, Xiao Zhuo leaned closer to listen, "One, two..." Because of the wind, he couldn't hear clearly, "Xiao Yiming, what are you mumbling about?"

As for the murmuring candies, everyone got one piece, and Uncle Zhang snatched two pieces away. Now there are only two pieces left, so give Dad one and eat another, and Uncle Hou will be gone.

Counting like this, Yiming became even more angry with Uncle Zhang.

When the little guy decided to sacrifice his life for righteousness, he found that there was no Uncle Hou at home