flirt with a rich man

There was no sign of Dad beside him, Yiming got up and rubbed his eyes bluffing, and then groped in the bed, Xiao Zhuo didn't hide, just pouted and touched his feet, did he go to work?

Yiming climbed down from the bed a little unsteadily, he pulled the sheets to stop, he was not angry but like all babies, he was eager to wake up and see the person he was most familiar with at first sight, and his relative was Xiao Zhuo.

The room was very dark, he put on the cotton slippers bought by his father, went to the curtains and pulled them aside, the sun immediately invaded the whole bedroom, the sun's feet were suddenly dazzled, the child immediately sat on the ground to cover his eyes, "My eyes hurt." He touched his hair and wanted to climb back to bed.

At this time, he noticed a row of small socks hanging on the bed, which seemed to be different from last night. Yiming knelt on the bed to touch it, and even took out 4 lollipops from it, "Wow! There are candies!" Stretch to another one as well!Surprised, I wanted to share it immediately, and ran down holding a lot of socks.

"Uncle Hou, Uncle Hou!"

When he heard the sound of '咚咚咚', he knew it was Yiming. Not long after Hou Hao finished climbing the cat stand, he went to the stairs to catch Yiming and said, "What's wrong?"

"Uncle Hou, Santa Claus really came yesterday, give me a lot of candy!" Yiming showed the candy in the stocking,

He acted surprised, "Give so much?"

Yiming narrowed his eyes happily and smiled, "It's all full, Uncle Hou, have you received it?"

Hou Hao pinched the child's nose and said, "Santa Claus only delivers children, and uncle is an adult, so he won't deliver."

"It's okay, I'll give it to you!" There was a smile in the small eyes.

Hou Hao saw that Yiming was still wearing pajamas, touched his little hand and asked, "Is it cold?"

The person who was about to answer shook his head in joy, and said openly, "It's not cold."

Hou Hao led Yiming to the living room, pointed at the cat climbing frame, "He also gave you a big gift."

"What is this?" He had never seen this kind of thing before. It was as tall as others, with pillars and discs, and it didn't even look like a table.

Hou Hao put the durian on the cat climbing frame, and the durian started to walk around and grope slowly. He explained to Yiming, "This is a toy for cats, called a cat climbing frame."

Looking at the durian jumping up and down, Yiming hugged Hou Hao's thigh, "I don't want to grow up, so that Santa Claus will give me something every year." Then he began to divide the candy, and all the candy was divided into three equal parts .

Thinking of the regret that Dad was not there, he asked, "When will Dad come back today?"

"He didn't go to work today." Hou Hao pointed to the room on the second floor and said softly, "He's still sleeping, a little tired."

Yiming didn't have enough brains and didn't get entangled in the question of 'why is dad tired', he just let out a long oh and said, "I'll give it to him when he wakes up."

"Then follow me to the bathroom and brush your teeth."

"Yeah." Nodding and putting down the work in hand, Yiming clapped his palms and followed Hou Hao.

As a result, Xiao Zhuo didn't even watch Xiao Zhuo go downstairs after lunch, he seemed to have life with a pile of candy in his pocket, pushing Yiming forward, finally couldn't stand the surprise, seeing Hou Hao's absence, he stepped on and opened the door.

The light was as dim as his room, Yiming opened the curtains, climbed onto his father's bed and lay on his stomach, he didn't even wake up.

The sound of plastic paper colliding came into Xiao Zhuo's ears, and then he opened his eyes in a daze, unconsciously groped habitually, and his voice was hoarse, "I'm awake." As soon as he stretched out his hand, he immediately retracted it, it was too sour .

I forgot what I did last night.

From the beginning to the end, Xiao Zhuo was very tired when he moved his body, his waist was a little sore, his buttocks were also a little numb, it felt hot but it seemed to be the effect of ointment. .

"Father, do you have a cold? The sound is so scary." Yiming saw that he woke up, and lay on him as usual, his waist suddenly sank, Xiao Zhuo groaned, his waist was about to break.

Helping the child to the side first and then slowly sitting up, he said in a calm voice, "I just woke up."

He rubbed his hair and couldn't figure out what was wrong with his father. He nestled in his arms and said about the socks, "Santa Claus also gave durian gifts."

It's okay not to mention the durian gift, but when he mentioned it, he thought that the intention was to help Hou Hao make a cat climbing frame together, but he rolled the sheets...

Feeling a bit inexplicably guilty, Xiao Zhuo said to Yiming: "Go out first, Dad has changed clothes."

He didn't leave at all, "Dad, change it, I won't peek." He looked at it openly.

Forget it in peacetime, how dare you be honest with the child now.

"Go down and ask your Uncle Hou if you have anything to eat, I'm hungry." Stepping forward to kiss him, Xiao Zhuo persuaded, "Be good."

"Okay." Yiming nodded and got off the bed.

Knowing that Xiao Zhuo was awake, Hou Hao squinted his eyes and smiled, led the child to the sofa to eat hawthorn, watching durians playing with the cat climbing frame was very novel, went upstairs while he was distracted, looked down and the little guy was all focused on the cat .

"Is there any discomfort?" He pushed the door and entered.

When the door opened slowly, Xiao Zhuo was startled and thought it was his son. Looking back, Hou Hao felt awkward, "No."

Hou Hao knew that he was awkward, so he stepped forward to gently massage his waist, Xiao Zhuo didn't refuse but relaxed his body.

Seeing his forbearance, Hou Hao asked, "Is it hard? Do you want to lie down again?"

Xiao Zhuo was noncommittal, gritted his teeth and said, "She's not the young miss of Jiao Didi."

Unaccustomed to rubbing his waist secretly, he felt drowsy for a long time, and soon after eating, he received a text message from Zhang Kai, saying that Zhang's mother wanted to sing, and wanted him to go home and have a meal together.

"How about another day, can you do it?" Hou Hao said.

These words were full of suspicion and distrust, Xiao Zhuo hugged Yiming with his back to him, and said, "It's okay, I'm just not used to it." Yiming's attention was all on the durian on the table, and his body smelled bad smell, he wiped off the stain on the child's hands and said: "Don't eat it, let's go to grandma's for dinner tonight, don't eat it smelly."

Yiming stretched his neck and looked at the durian as if reminiscing, and said to Hou Hao on his father's shoulder: "Uncle Hou, don't let the durian be eaten, I will come back to eat at night."

Patting his son's butt, Xiao Zhuo snorted coldly, knowing that he would eat durian.

Hou Hao couldn't go with him and could only stay at home. Before he left, he tied a new scarf on Yiming, because it was too soft. Yiming squeezed it curiously, and let him clean it up, "It's the same as Dad's." too same.

"Like it?"

Yiming didn't quite understand, but he just didn't hate the color anyway, so he nodded decisively, "I like it."

Hou Hao said: "Uncle also has the same one."

That was such a coincidence, just as Yiming wanted to speak, Xiao Zhuo picked him up and urged him, "Do you still want to play with Uncle Zhang?"

Yiming stroked his hair, and there was a spot on his forehead that was inexplicably raised and tried to press it down. Although Uncle Zhang always bullied him, he knew in his heart that he was very kind to him, and he still missed him after not seeing him for a while.

So he stopped moving immediately, and said goodbye to Hou Hao in Xiao Zhuo's arms.

When he was about to go downstairs, he saw Zhang's mother's body constantly protruding out from a distance, Xiao Zhuo's heart felt hot, he stopped the car and stepped forward to call: "Auntie."

"It can be counted." After speaking, he took Yiming and rubbed his face to face, which caused the children to laugh continuously. Seeing that he was not thin but fat, Zhang's mother let go of her worries all the time and said, "Go up, the whole family will be happy." Miss you."

Listen, the whole family is missing you.

Xiao Zhuo smiled and followed.

Zhang Kai was wearing thick pajamas, probably just woken up by his mother, and he was still brushing his teeth. Looking back, he saw that the little radish head came back, and immediately spit out the foam, and said with a smile: "Oh, this is back to my mother's house."

Xiao Zhuo alone understood what it meant.

After being stunned, he kicked up, "Damn dog can't spit out ivory."

He opened his mouth and pointed to a tooth inside, and said, "Look, the tooth you have just filled, you will treat it as if it were made of ivory."

"Where's the face?"

"I haven't washed it yet, what's the hurry?"

Looking at the time, Xiao Zhuo asked, "Have you slept till now?"

He couldn't express his suffering, and said with froth in his mouth, "It's been a few days, and I'm on night shift."

No one cared what the two were muttering in the bathroom. Yiming first kissed his grandparents, then took out candy and put it in their hands, bragging, "Santa Claus gave it to me last night."

Zhang's mother thought it was Xiao Zhuo who stuffed it in, but she didn't point it out, so she hugged Xiao Yiming and said, "What do you eat when the candy is given to us?"

Yiming patted his pocket, raised his head a little proudly, "There are so many."

Both old people knew that Yiming was the main reason why Xiao Zhuo had the idea of ​​leaving. Zhang Jun seldom spoke, so he pulled the child and asked, "Are you still used to living in a new place?"

"I'm used to it. My father and Uncle Hou are with me."

"Uncle Hou?" Mother Zhang repeated suspiciously, Yiming peeled off a fruit candy, stuffed it in his mouth and licked it, nodded and said, "Yes, Uncle Hou."

Zhang Jun's eyes were sharp, and he glanced at where Xiao Zhuo was standing.

Xiao Zhuo turned his back to the old man, while Zhang Kai was facing him, he shivered with fright when he saw the look in his father's eyes, he swallowed the toothpaste foam nervously, his chest was so cold that it collapsed, "cough cough."

"Look at your virtue." Xiao Zhuo laughed.

He opened his hands and waved, thinking about whether he had done anything to make the old man unhappy these days.

Zhang Jun and Wang Min looked at each other, lit a cigarette and took two puffs, Yiming hurried up to pinch it, shouting: "Smoking is not good, grandpa don't smoke." The little hand was about to hit the cigarette butt, Zhang Jun pressed it quickly In the ashtray, said: "Okay, okay, listen to Yiming."

The smell of cigarettes came over the face, and the little guy sniffed and hid in his grandma's arms. Wang Min touched the child's raised hair on his forehead in a daze, and suddenly asked him, "Can you tell grandma what your new home looks like?"

Yiming scratched his fingers and said, "It's very big, with two floors. My room is also big, and so is Dad's room. The house is so beautiful, and there are fluffy carpets in some places."

Apart from being big and beautiful, Xiao Zhuo couldn’t even afford to rent this kind of house let alone bought it. If you give up the rent every month and buy some nutritional supplements and clothes for Yiming, I’m afraid adults will have to tighten their belts.

Zhang Jun's thick eyebrows were twisted into a straight line, he was holding a cigarette with his fingers, and he wanted to light it again. He was slapped by his wife before he put it down. He didn't look like someone who would rent such a good house, and they both felt puzzled.

Mr. Zhang knew who Hou Hao was. He went out for a walk one morning and saw a familiar face on the first page of the newspaper. management.

Doubts gradually increased.

In the end, looking at Yiming quietly, the old man thought of the neighbor's words in his heart, and he was irritated. Apart from that possibility, there was no motivation for such a person to live here.

Zhang's mother chatted with Yiming to see if the time was almost up, and called people to the table.

There are wine, vegetables, and children's favorite juices. The steaming table is like the atmosphere of the Spring Festival Gala.

She asked casually: "Xiao Zhuo, let me come here during the Chinese New Year, make it lively."

Xiao Zhuo said, "Well, that's fine." Then he poked open and bit his ear, "Bring Lin Xia back to see you during the Chinese New Year."

He didn't mention it, but Zhang Kai also meant it, and immediately showed an expression of "you understand, I understand", and threw a peanut into his mouth and hummed a little song.

Mother Zhang couldn't speak to her son, and shook her head, "Xiao Zhuo, are you still living with that Hou Hao?"

Yiming gnawed on the crab silently and Zhengxiang couldn't hear anything, Xiao Zhuo took a look and recovered, "Well, we rent together."

"Hey mom, why didn't you cook this dish well today!"

Zhang's mother scolded: "Why is it not cooked!"

"The chicken I had was tough and smelled like blood."

"Really?" Temporarily bluffed, she picked up a piece of meat and tasted it quickly.

Zhang Kai pointed and said loudly: "Yes, this is the bowl." With the other hand, he picked up the scarf and wrapped it around Fa Xiao, pretending to be kind and said: "Look at your red nose, quickly put on the scarf, I don't have the appetite to eat gone."

Under the dinner table, Zhang Kai kicked Xiao Zhuo to prevent problems before they happen.

The topic immediately changed to the food, Xiao Zhuo's eyes darkened, and he took the food for Yiming seriously.

After dinner, Zhang's mother was more and more reluctant to let them go, so she asked them to stay for one night, but where would they stay for one night?Zhang Kai sent Xiao Zhuo and his father away, and he saw it while eating, the strawberry planted quite deep in his neck, he laughed and asked, "Did it get eaten yesterday?"

Yiming tilted his head and asked, "What was eaten?"

Xiao Zhuo put his son on the ground and led him away, pointed at Fa Xiaobi with the middle finger, "Are you really willing to talk to me about this?"

"Hey, everyone is a man, what are you afraid of talking about, have you forgotten the experience of watching movies with me when you were young?"

Yo, dare to mention it, Xiao Zhuo greeted him with a hammer, "My mother's ass is blown open."

Zhang Kai smacked his lips, "I also care about you."

"How do you know that I must be the one below."

If the two stand together and compare, you will know.

"Why not..." Turning his head stiffly, he stretched out his down jacket and looked Xiao Zhuo up and down, and said incredulously, "Above?"

Xiao Zhuo looked away and hummed loudly, but it was not natural.

"My god." Zhang Kai caught up and laughed, "Xiao Zhuo, you can do it, you can do it."

"Father, what's wrong with Uncle Zhang?" Yiming saw that he was abnormal.

Xiao Zhuo frowned, "He's sick, mentally ill, don't worry about him."

"Oh, then I'll keep him away." The little hand covered his pocket, and Uncle Zhang just stole several dollars on the table, yes, it was stealing!

Soon, Zhang Kai stopped laughing, because he saw the car parked at the door, looking at the hundreds of people in the community, no one could afford to drive it for the time being.

Xiao Zhuo opened his eyes and looked over, his eyes were familiar.

"He still came to pick you up?" He asked in shock, he couldn't imagine the scene of the two falling in love, and at the same time thought to himself, it's no wonder he had to find a wife again, if someone treated him like this, he might be moved too.

Bah, bah, bah, what a mess!

Xiao Zhuo ignored the psychosis and walked over.

Hou Hao leaned on the car with an umbrella, and saw someone coming up to pick up Comrade Yiming, and said, "I thought I'd have to wait a little longer."

"How did you come."

Hou Hao said: "It's a bit far from home, and it's still snowing in the middle of the night, so I don't feel at ease if you tie Xiao Yiming again."

"Hypocritical, don't worry about anything."

Hou Hao said, "That's fine, I'll leave now."

Yiming was a little tangled, and looked up at his father.

"Stop!" Feeling very weird, he flicked the umbrella awkwardly, "Do you still need an umbrella when driving a car?"

Isn't this just like taking off your pants and farting, it's superfluous.

"I'm afraid you won't recognize my car when it's dark." He glanced at Zhang Kai. "Children will get sick if they get a little cold, and I'm also afraid that you will catch a cold after what happened yesterday."

When Zhang Kai saw that all his partners had come, he walked to the side, "Okay, you guys should be careful when you drive back. Since you don't need me and it's cold outside, I'll go back first."

Xiao Zhuo noticed that the car had been repaired and the body was as smooth as new, so he was surprised and asked him: "It's ready so soon."

"What, want to try?"

Seriously, he still wants to try.

Yiming raised his head and hugged Hou Hao with fear on his face, looked at his father and shook his head, "Uncle, you drive four wheels, I don't want my father to ride it." There is also a psychological shadow.

Xiao Zhuoheng held Yiming in his arms, and wanted to sleep when he was full. Hou Hao was lucky enough to see what kind of coaxing the child said, and secretly wrote down the movements. The two of them doted on each other and smiled.

Yiming regained his energy after returning home, and talked a lot about how delicious the dishes his grandma cooked. Hou Hao listened happily to his chat, and put a small basin on the ground to wash his feet.

"I didn't play today, I don't want to take a bath." He said to himself to comfort him.

Hou Hao laughed when he heard that, stepped forward to pinch his little nose and said, "It's not good to take a bath every day."

"But it's uncomfortable to wash only one area every day." The feet were covered very white, and Hou Hao's pinching was full of sensuality.

After the feet were washed, Hou Hao wrapped them in a foot cloth and rubbed them. The child immediately kicked his legs on the bed because he was afraid of itching, and the newly wiped feet stepped on his face.

Startled for a moment, he got up to wipe himself off, looked up at Hou Hao and apologized, "Uncle Hou is sorry."

Skillfully helping Yiming put on the slippers, Hou Hao picked him up and kissed him, patted the child's butt and said softly, "It's okay."

Xiao Zhuo went to take a shower, and he lay on the bed and hugged Yiming, "Will you be able to sleep if I coax you?"

Yiming didn't shake his head, and imitated turning sideways and said: "I'm afraid of sleeping alone, so it's fine if I have someone to accompany me."

Hou Hao said, "Then how can you fall asleep?"

Yiming looked at Uncle Hou, then sat up and rubbed his head, lay on him, found the most comfortable position and smirked, "Warm."

Hou Hao had a strong desire to protect the little man lying on his body, pampered him so much, and said in a gentle tone, "Don't listen to the story?"

"No, because it's not fun." There was a thumping sound in a place, and a strong beating sound was heard as the position moved, and it was poked and then pasted. Curiously asked: "I also have this sound."

Xiao Zhuo came out of the bathroom to see them embracing each other, he was stunned for a moment, and sighed in his heart: They really look alike.

Hou Hao was in a good mood. Seeing his bare hands, he asked, "Why aren't you wearing a ring?"

Only then did Xiao Zhuo remember, and said honestly, "Go to Zhang Kai's house and remove it, it's inconvenient."

It was indeed inconvenient. After being seen by the old man, he had to chase after him and ask if there was a happy event. Hou Hao didn't ask much. He fumbled in the muzzle of Xiao Zhuo's coat, took out the ring, and slowly put it on for him. Once when the other party was conscious, the finger on the cover was the ring finger.

Xiao Zhuo saw the ring on the middle finger, the style is simple but the details are too many to look feminine. Since that night, it seems that there is nothing to care about changing the position.

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On Saturday, Xiao Zhuo took Yiming to the store, and decided to change the previous layout on the basis of enough expenses. This change was to renovate the store from the inside to the outside. After notifying the boss, he didn’t care if he heard that he didn’t need to pay for it. In this matter, let's just say don't lower the income, and give him a salary increase by the way.

It sounds like I didn't suffer a loss but made a profit.

Most of Xiao Zhuo's clothes were dark, and he could see the bright things in his hand at a glance. Li Wen was the first to notice, shouting gossip and emphasizing: "Brother Zhuo, you have successfully left the Single Wang team!"

After the renovation, the working place is inside the operation room, and the upstairs was originally vacant to store idle things, but now it is also cleaned out for rest. Li Wen's words focused everyone's attention on Xiao Zhuo.

Everyone knows that Xiao Zhuo took care of the baby by himself, and pulled such a small child into a white and fat boy. An aunt introduced him to a partner, and the woman said she didn't dislike him. He already had a child, but it just didn't work out. Xiao Zhuo just went politely and then politely refused. The reason was always that Yiming would be wronged. Now there is a ring on his middle finger. What does it mean?

Yiming has a mother.

Li Wen coiled up his long hair, giggled, squatted beside Yiming and asked, "Yiming, do you have a mother?"

Yiming concentrated on playing with the cat's tail, pouted and raised his head, saying, "No."

"Then what happened to the ring on your father's middle finger?"

Standing up and looking at Xiao Zhuo's hand, Yiming ran over with an unhappy expression, "Xiao Zhuo, are you looking for a mother for me?"

Xiao Zhuo looked at Li Wen as if he was about to go up and teach him a lesson, so he couldn't answer this question.

It's to say hello to Yiming, your Uncle Hou is your mother.Or is it that your father and I are actually your mother, and my father has been called wrong for so many years.

Nonsence.

"Dad took it for fun, but didn't find your mother for you."

"Huh." The mouth became more and more pouty, Yiming climbed onto Xiao Zhuo's lap and sat down, touching the ring with his short hand to see, "Does wearing it on this finger mean marriage?"

Xiao Zhuo nodded.

Li Wen noticed that the ring was dingy and ran over to look at it. It looked like a circle at the original place. At first glance, he found its wonderful place. The surface was all textured, but in fact there were subtle hollows. Men's models don't need to be as luxurious and sparkling as women's models. , so there are almost no diamonds on it, and most of them are complex textures. She doesn't understand jewelry, but every woman loves these, especially those brands that may not be able to afford them in her life. Big brands are expensive in design and craftsmanship. She used to I watched the handmade ring video, it was engraved by the master bit by bit, and the thing in my hand is not like Fanpin, "Brother Zhuo, if you don't get married, you still buy this ring, it's a lot of money."

Xiao Zhuo didn't look at it carefully, took it over and glanced at it, and there was an area showing an English letter H. He remembered that Hou Hao's initial letter was H, and said with a smile: "Little sister, you are stupid, it's 12 yuan in the jewelry store. One, who stipulates that singles cannot wear the middle finger."

Li Wen said: "The quality of 12 yuan, which store I will go to see."

He pointed to the house at the end of the road, and said, "That's his house, but it's closed recently, and the business is almost gone."

The doors were closed, what was the point of speaking out, Li Wen went back to work every two steps.

The ring went back to Yiming's hand and grasped it, which could fit two fingers, "Dad, did you really not look for Mom?"

Xiao Zhuo kissed his son's hair, and said, "Really not." There were two meanings in these words, and he chose the simplest answer.

"That's great, otherwise, where will Uncle Hou sleep?"

The child said it in a manner of talking to himself, but Xiao Zhuo heard another taste in his ears. He pulled the scarf around Yiming's neck, "If, I said if, Uncle Hou has been talking to us all the time. Would you like to live together?"

He nodded and said, "Yes."

"why?"

"Because he is kind to me and bought me durians. I like him." Yiming turned his head, kissed Xiao Zhuo, played with the ring on his hand and said, "Daddy, I like you too."

Probably thinking that he didn't go to Hou Hao's company today, he asked, "Where's Uncle Hou?"

He said: "Go back to his house for dinner and come back at night."

"Oh."

He is eating, but not at home.

The woman on the opposite side is dressed elegantly. I heard that she just graduated from university and is waiting to get married at home. The makeup looks like a porcelain doll with elegant temperament. Hou Hao put down his coffee and accepted the woman's scrutiny from top to bottom. No one took the initiative to speak for two hours. Waiting patiently, then hesitated to speak, and finally the woman stepped on her high heels angrily and left.

As expected, Zhang Shufen felt helpless in her heart, and her tone relaxed a lot: "Bring back the girl you hid when you have time."

Hou Hao said, "Yes, I see."

"A good person, as long as the family background is clean, you must have 1 minds, don't be as virtuous as the one in front of you."

"..."

Hou Zheng waited for the phone call in the study room. The old man had great stamina and did not move. After a long time, when he received the call and got the information, he was so excited that he knocked down the teacup on the table.

Zhang Shufen came in and was startled by a 'snap', "Why are you so careless."

Except for Saturday, Yiming followed Hou Hao to the company. He didn't say anything about going on a blind date, and Xiao Zhuo didn't care about it either. Both of them reserved some private space for each other.

From [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm is the peak period of customer flow in the store, but because the decoration has turned into a slump, it is a matter of course to get off work early. The ring that was played in Yiming's hand at noon returned to Xiao Zhuo's hand in the afternoon, walking and walking He couldn't move anymore, he looked back, and the child turned his head to look at the candied haws very seriously.

Every time the school is over, there are hawkers coming to the school gate, and there is a high school not far from the store.

"Want to eat?"

Yiming licked his fingers and hummed.

Xiao Zhuo bought a bunch and stuffed it into his hand, peeled off the transparent soft film outside and let Yiming eat slowly, "If you want to eat it, tell me, Dad will definitely buy it for you."

Yiming Licking Club smiled, "Dad, I want to eat durian."

This durian was later fulfilled by Yiming's belated promise and brought to Uncle Hou's office to eat.

After the durian smelled out, he curled up quietly at Hou Hao's feet. His tail was long enough to cover his face. He could smell the faint smell coming from the lounge, and his face remained unchanged with a smile on his lips.

"Durian, where are you?" Yiming came out to catch him.

Durian was so frightened that he ran away. He stopped him and said, "Cats don't eat smelly and spicy things."

"But durians don't stink, why don't you eat durians?" Yiming said to himself, holding a piece of durian in his hand, Hou Hao divided the durian into many pieces to make it easier for the children to eat, and was used to talking directly in the mall style, suddenly didn’t know how to deal with the last ignorant child, “Durian is a cat, it doesn’t like to eat durian, so if you feed it, it won’t eat it.”

Durian Durian shook his head when he heard it, took a bite of the durian in his hand and ate it by himself. After eating it, he remembered that Uncle Hou was by his side, and stretched out his hand to him and said, "Uncle Hou, you eat."

Hou Hao looked at him for a long time, his short hand was full of juice and there was a smell of saliva, silently swallowed his saliva, and Yiming kindly pushed him forward when he saw that he was not eating, the smell rushed into his nose...

"Uncle Hou..." He lowered his head to cry.

Hou Hao raised Yiming's hand, and finally ate it, but swallowed it without passing through his mouth.

Yiming cheered up and hugged him, and said in a low voice, "I can't finish eating, take it here and eat with uncle." Before Hou Hao could hold him back, he ran to the lounge with short legs and then "dumped" return.

There was a knock on the door, "Chairman, there are documents."

Hou Hao hugged Yiming onto his lap, straightened his tie and said in a deep voice, "Come in."

As soon as the assistant came in, he stopped and took a breath to hold his breath. One foot was hanging and he didn't know whether to step on it. His nose closed automatically to hold his breath, and he looked nervous.

"bring here."

"Yes." Unintentionally seeing the child in the chairman's arms, the assistant immediately looked away, there were some things that she should not see or could see.

Seeing how sensible she was, Hou Hao signed the document and handed it over, "If you have nothing to do, don't come in."

When I went out, I took a deep breath, leaning against the wall and couldn't bear the smell of the office. It was amazing to see the boss's calm demeanor.

Hou Zheng didn't notify anyone, and approached with a cane tightly. In fact, his body is not strong enough to use a cane, but it is convenient to hold it in his hand. For example, when the elevator is about to close, a wooden stick sticks out. , before anyone arrived, the elevator stopped first.

The few people standing in front recognized Hou Zheng and backed away involuntarily, "Why don't you squeeze." "Why don't you stand in such a big space in front of you?"

"Shut up, that's a **** oss in front!" I don't know who yelled in a low voice, and the surroundings suddenly became silent, and when they got out of the elevator, they walked around the old man in tight clothes.

Hou Zheng became the man behind him, but his majesty and methods are still there.

The assistant drank water at the door in an attempt to take a breath, but when she saw an old man come out and suddenly swallowed the water in his mouth, she trot respectfully to Hou Zheng's side and bowed her head, not daring to say anything, "Old Hou."

Hou Zheng pointed to the front, "Inside?"

"Yes." She just drank water but still felt dry mouth, nervousness and fear intertwined, yesterday she just explained the boss's recent situation to the boss as usual, saying that the boss always brought a boy to work during this period of time, getting along very well close……

The door was not closed tightly, maybe the assistant was holding his breath and hurriedly changed before he left, and Hou Zheng could hear the voice of the child when he approached.

"Uncle Hou, you also like to eat durian."

"Well, maybe." The man smiled bitterly in his heart, not liking it.

"I'll give you half from then on."

At this time, the sound of his son laughing came out. As a father, he had never heard such a gentle laughter from his son.

"You can eat it yourself."

"I don't want it. Dad said to learn to share."

dad?who is dad

For the first time in his life, he acted like a thief for the first time. He quietly pushed open a gap. Hou Hao hugged the boy and sat on his lap to eat durian. The moment he pushed the gap open, a slow smell floated into his nose, and his old face twitched. I didn't sneeze.

That's the boy at my granddaughter's birthday party, what's his name?Yi... Yiming?

"Meow." Yiming meowed like a cat.

Durian followed suit: "Meow."

People meow, and cats meow. This is the first time he played like this. He was so excited that he wanted to get down, lying on the ground and looking at Durian, "Meow."

Hou Hao was very surprised. He took the child's butt and hugged it to his lap, took out a piece of paper and wiped his hands. At this time, Yiming was completely crazy, with a layer of sweat on his forehead, and his cheeks were flushed with excitement.

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It's different from the sound of an assistant knocking on the door.

"Come in," holding back a smile and kissing the child's hair, even the hair was stained with the smell of durian.

"Hou Hao." Thick and powerful, full of energy.

Hou Hao was stunned for a moment, then turned around, his smile subsided immediately, and he called calmly, "Dad."

Yiming looked up at Hou Hao, hooked his pants, Hou Hao looked down and squeezed his little hands for comfort.

He knew that it was Uncle Hou's father, and he still remembered that the grandfather had fierce eyes, and approached with the thigh of the person next to him, meeting the eyes of the old man and him, and hid behind Hou Hao's leg as soon as he squinted his mouth, remembering Xiao Zhuo taught Yes, said in a low voice, "Grandpa is good."

Not to mention children, even Hou Hao himself was afraid of Hou Zheng when he was young, and his reaction was quite normal. He rubbed his head, squatted down and carried him out. The assistant at the door looked inside anxiously and saw Hou Hao coming out. Pretending to be very busy.

"Bring him to Zhao Yiwen."

"……OK."

After returning home, he poured Hou Zheng a glass of water, and the old man spoke first: "Explain, explain."

"I know his father and are good friends, he doesn't have time to bring..." A stick hit his leg, and he stood up straight.

"I don't want to listen to nonsense. The longer this child grows, the more he looks like you. If I didn't want to ask you about work, I would have been kept in the dark by you! Do you know that rumors have spread to my ears!"

After hesitating for a moment, Hou Hao said, "What do you mean?"

'Da da' two sounds of crutches hitting the ground, because of the material, the old man was furious, "The Chen family has always wanted to cooperate with us, Chen Luoming called and said that you beat his son's leg, didn't you! It's so ugly to speak with thorns in it, who would dare to talk to me in that tone after so many years!" It was uncomfortable to speak too hastily.

The old man took a sip of tea and panted, "It's not a day or two that this child is here with you today. If you don't tell the truth, I will take it to investigate now!"

After a long silence, Hou Hao moved the chair and sat down, saying, "It's mine."

Okay, Ganqing lied to him last time.

The old man turned blue with anger.

Remembering the knock on the door again, Hou Hao frowned, and he knocked on the door endlessly today, "Come in!" with a faint anger hidden.

Never thought that the assistant would bring Yiming back, trembling, "Zhao Yiwen is not there, so I brought it back."

"Uncle Hou." Suddenly unhappy, Yiming buried Hou Hao's shoulder, lowered his head to his neck, and hugged him tightly.

"Uncle is busy now, can you play alone first?" Hou Hao's eyes were different from his tone, and he added: "Go back and take you to buy delicious food."

Yiming stroked his hair and nodded aggrievedly. The air pressure in the room was very low, and he really didn't want to stay, "I miss Dad."

When Mr. Hou heard this, he narrowed his eyes.

Hou Hao said softly, "I'll pick him up when I'm done."

"En." In response, Yiming picked up the durian and went back to the lounge, the door was closed tightly.

"Why keep it a secret." The old man said solemnly.

After so many years of coming and going in the wind and rain, Hou Hao's aura is even worse than that of the old man, "I don't want him to be like me."

Hou Zheng stood up suddenly and shouted: "Absurd!"

Looking at the lounge from the corner of the eye, Hou Hao said, "You don't need this grandson, I will live a good life." If the family doesn't want it, life will really be quite good.

He could see the love for his grandson from the old man's eyes, and the old man's eyes changed from the moment he let go, but Hou Hao also knew that the family interests were put first by the other party. I don't know how to have fun, but I am forced to learn all kinds of things.

How could it not be possible, Hou Zheng looked at his son: "You said you have a child, your mother wouldn't force you like that."

"So what you have always wanted is to have an heir to cultivate."

Hou Zheng seemed speechless, his crutches pounding the ground, "Born into an extraordinary family, you have to bear different pressures from ordinary people!"

"I've suffered through it and I don't want my son to repeat it," he said.

Not wanting to delve into this question any further, Hou Zheng said: "Recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors early, after all, your surname is Hou."

"His surname is Xiao."

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Unscrewing the doorknob, Hou Hao saw Yiming lying on the bed teasing the cat, and walked over carefully, "Let's go, find your father."

"Uncle Hou, are you off work?"

"Well, it's time for get off work."

The wall is soundproof, the child didn't hear anything, but he knew that the two had quarreled, so he stretched out his short hand to touch his face, and said comfortingly, "Uncle Hou, I'm often scolded by my father too, don't be sad."