"Little brother, this is a cat."

"No, no, it's a durian." Yiming hugged the little thing tightly in his hand, saw the tail dangling outside, immediately grabbed it back and stuffed it, and said, "It's not a cat."

The waiter was speechless, looking at each other and not knowing what to do.

Hou Hao took the child's short hand and squeezed it, "Put it here, we will come out in a while."

Yiming didn't say well, "What to do if it gets bullied."

Hou Hao raised the child's chin and said with a smile, "I promise not, the restaurant has its rules, you must abide by them."

Yiming stroked the cat's head and muttered, "It's a durian."

With a wave of his big hand, Hou Hao immediately picked it up, Hou Hao signaled the waiter to come up and take the cat away, and Yiming watched Durian leave, biting his lip.

Knowing that the child was worried about it, Hou Hao clapped his little buttocks, put the phone in his hand and said, "Will you play games next to me later?"

"The phone is so big." Responded sullenly.

After arriving at the box, Liu Shen pushed his glasses and smiled, "Isn't this just..."

"To shut up."

Hou Hao put the child on the side and sat down, Liu Shen's eyes flickered here and there, one big and one small scarves were tied exactly the same, he pushed the freshly poured tea towards him, and laughed, "I'll congratulate you first. "

Hou Hao took a sip of tea and glanced at him, then said calmly, "Don't say such things in front of children." Then he asked, "What's the matter this time."

Hou Hao had a fruit-cutting game on his mobile phone, and Yiming clicked on it at this moment. The box was full of fruit-cutting preparation sounds. He thought for a while and took out the earphones for the children to put on, but he just couldn't hear what they were talking about.

The movement was very light, and Liu Shen on the other side looked at him and clicked his tongue. This is not his own, that is true love.

Unexpectedly, Yiming would feel uncomfortable wearing headphones to play, and the person opposite would not know him, so he would not be safe, so he climbed onto his lap from the side and sat down by himself, staring up at him without saying a word.

Hou Hao smiled, kissed Yiming's forehead in acquiescence, and the child then wiped the screen of the phone, but his mouth was pouting and he didn't seem happy.

"It's the same as an old mother raising a child."

Hou Hao said, "It will be the same when you have a child."

After Liu Shen heard it, he lost his mind, and the smile on his lips didn't reach his eyes, "You must have hit Super Chen's leg."

"Well, what's the problem?"

Liu Shen looked at him and said, "No problem, I have to thank you."

"Sounds like a story."

"Of course there is a story." Liu Shen closed his eyes and opened his eyes, his smile faded and finally turned into hatred, "You also know that our family collapsed a few years ago. My sister just came back from abroad and went to the bar to get a drink. A drunk friend, met Chao Chen, had an accident, she only cried when she came home, and finally came to tell me that she was very afraid when she was pregnant, and asked me to help her find a way. At that time, my dad and I were busy in the company Anxious about the matter, I gave her money and said that the child should be aborted, and this kind of thing cannot be kept, but she relented when she went to the operating table."

Speaking of this, Hou Hao saw Liu Shen showing such a painful expression for the first time, "Because the reaction was too great, my parents knew about it and forced her to have an abortion, and then she ran away from home for ten months, and finally we met When she was on the operating table, the child was alive but the person was gone, she held her breath and said to me: 'Brother, I'm really scared.' She said she had no face to see her parents."

Hou Hao suddenly hugged the child tightly in his arms, and Yiming looked up at him curiously.

"Didn't our family help you at that time?"

After being silent for a while, Liu Shen raised his head and drank the wine on the table, and said, "That happened before your father helped us. At that time, we were helpless and were about to declare bankruptcy. My mother couldn't wait for her good daughter to disappear. She went up to argue, but It’s not what it used to be today, the Chen family never sees them again, Super Chen was still a kid at the time, but he was afraid of getting into trouble, so he met her without telling his family, and wrote a check for 100 million, saying that he was only looking for him now. If you want money, he will."

Hou Hao said: "It turns out that's not your sister." It's amazing that Liu Shen's mother gave birth to a child at a very old age.

"Hmph." He said disdainfully, "My parents made people when the company was a mess?" Liu Shen can't forget the appearance of his sister before she died, the beautiful years, the princess held by the whole family, her temper Only those who are soft will be blinded by the child in the stomach, and the follower who followed him since childhood is gone, gone forever.No one called him brother anymore, and no one called him across the ocean to tell him what was wrong and wanted to go home.

Hou Hao stroked Yiming's hair and asked, "Actually, I've always been curious about how you shifted part of your energy to the entertainment industry after taking over the company. It seems this is the reason?"

"Well, the reason for helping you is because your family took charge of the Chen family when it was in its worst decline, so I will pay attention to your affairs. By the way, I heard that Chen Chao is getting married."

"So fast?"

Liu Shen said: "I heard that he was in a hurry to get married and tied the knot with his body. I will definitely give him a big gift that day."

Hou Hao smiled at him, Yiming's weight was all on his left leg, he hugged him and continued in another direction: "Anyway, I won't go."

"That was a real miss."

Before leaving, the two shook hands. Liu Shen sniffed the surroundings and bewitched, "Why does it smell, I can't tell."

Hou Hao reluctantly coughed twice, picked up Yiming and went out, Dulian almost ran to the child's side, rubbing his forehead against Yiming's trousers and whispering.

The little thing has already gotten along with each other, Hou Hao holds Yiming, and Yiming holds Durian, and leaves with a sense of sex.

Seeing the scene of Yiming running in the snow, he regretted that he didn't join the time when the child was growing up, and at the same time, he was glad that it was not too late.

A children's clothing store on the side of the road launched a new one. Hou Hao saw a few small sweaters in the showcase, and looked back at Yiming who was stroking the cat's fur. He was wearing a dark suit, shook his head and parked the car on the side of the road.

Hou Hao put on a hat to make himself look different, took the child in, pointed to the light blue sweater hanging on the wall and said, "Try this in a small size."

Yiming pouted, "Uncle Hou, I have enough clothes."

The waiter found out the small size and handed it to the man. Hou Hao rubbed it. The child's clothes are comfortable. He squatted down to change for Yiming. "I can buy it if it is enough. Uncle thinks you look good in it." Taking off the down jacket, Putting on a sweater again, the little guy immediately became refreshed.

Maybe it's not light blue, it's gray blue, a very gentle color, which makes Yiming's complexion pale and full of vigor, Hou Hao nodded and stood up, satisfied and said, "I'll just buy this."

The speed of buying was too fast, Yiming blinked in the mirror, "Dad doesn't know yet."

"It's okay, uncle told your father."

Yiming touched the clothes on his body and smiled embarrassedly, "I like this." Leaning on Hou Hao to hug him, he said, "Would you like to wear it well during the Chinese New Year?"

It's normal for children to want to keep the good-looking ones for the New Year. Hou Hao nodded in agreement, then turned to the waiter and said, "Let's get another light gray one." Picking up Yiming, "Let's go home."

Yiming looked at the two bags in his hand and asked curiously, "Why did you buy two?"

Hou Hao leaned forward and rubbed Yiming's cheeks, and said with a smile, "One for you to wear now, and one for you to wear during the New Year." This way you won't be reluctant to wear it.

The little guy was shy and didn't speak, and was shy again.

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"Why did you come back so late?" Xiao Zhuo walked down the stairs, his legs were hugged immediately, and then he smelled a familiar smell, and asked, "Xiao Yiming, why did you eat yourself like this?"

This time Yiming didn't make a sound unexpectedly, and leaned on him to touch his thigh.

Hou Hao took off his coat and hung it up, and said, "Take him to meet a friend, and the food there doesn't suit your taste."

He picked up the child and said, "I'll take him to take a bath first, the dishes are probably cold, you can warm them up."

Poor Hou Hao was just about to go upstairs and then came down again. He rolled up his sweater and started to fire, but he always smiled with his lips hooked. .”

"Dad, you are bad, you can buy it for me if you want it."

Xiao Zhuo slapped Yiming's buttocks and made a crisp 'slap' sound, fearing that his clothes would fall into the water two or three times, "That's on the premise that you are good." Over time, buying durians has become a fortune For expenses, you must know that durians are different from apples.

Hearing to be good, the little guy calmed down, watching him wetly scrubbing himself and turning into a sweet smell.

Regarding Chen Chao's marriage, Hou Hao casually mentioned it the next morning, seeing Xiao Zhuo's unresponsive appearance was abnormal, he seemed to have known it for a long time.

Xiao Zhuo rarely changed into a light-colored dress, a light gray down vest with a white turtleneck sweater, staring at the durian and playing with the cat climbing frame, and said: "This message has been found in Moments." He approached and wanted to touch it The cat, but it smelled the smell of Yiming's body last night. Did both the cat and the cat bathe in durian juice?

In a daze, he grabbed the durian that was crawling happily, "Meow!" and threw it into Hou Hao's arms, angrily said: "You just take it to the pet shop to take a bath when you go out, otherwise don't come back."

Hou Hao rubbed his nose, the durian rolled in his arms and began to use people as props to climb on. It happened that he was wearing a woolen coat today, and the cat's paws made sure to hook them.There is no way to pick up the little guy and say, "Yiming will come to your shop in a few days."

"Is it inconvenient for your company?" Xiao Zhuo went to the balcony to check the weather, calculated that it would not snow today, and when he opened the window, the cold air blew in, shaking his whole body.

Hou Hao saw it, walked over to touch Xiao Zhuo's arm, it might be the thickness of a cotton sweater plus a sweater, tied the scarf honestly for him, and said with a little regret: "The rumors spread to the old man, he found out yesterday."

Xiao Zhuo was stunned again and again, his hands stopped by the window and he didn't know whether to close the window or close it, he thought it would be better to blow it up, it's not that he didn't think that Hou Hao's parents would know about the child, he just pretended to be naive Here, feeling inexplicably afraid and restless, he forcibly calmed down, Xiao Zhuo stroked the scarf at a loss and asked, "Then what?"

Hou Hao spit out four words in a deep voice: "Recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors."

"Impossible, it is impossible for Yiming to change his surname to Hou." With a sudden smile, Xiao Zhuo let go of the hand on his arm, and resolutely expressed his inner thoughts, "Why do you recognize your ancestors, Xiao Yiming's surname is Xiao."

Ever since Xiao Zhuo used slippers to tease cats, durian has been addicted to it. When he caught the slippers and moved, he would pounce on them and bite them. The brand-new cotton slippers now have bumps and holes on the surface, but durian is a cat that enjoys playing with it. Xiao Zhuo There was a stabbing pain on the feet. I looked down and saw that the cat’s nails had grown and hooked into the socks. I shook my feet and the durian was pushed to the side. I looked up to see him, then shook my tail, arched my body, and jumped on it again in an instant, stronger than the first cat. One more foot, he didn't bother to take care of it and let it go.

Hou Hao had expected that Xiao Zhuo would say this a long time ago, so he wasn't too surprised, "I know." Not completely sure, I can only say to Xiao Zhuo: "Give me some time, I will handle it well."

"Yiming's surname is Xiao." As soon as the window was closed, the cold wind howling could not be heard, except for the sound of the cat tearing and getting angry, only the shallow breathing of the two remained, Xiao Zhuo felt embarrassed.

Look, I can't say anything except insisting that my son's surname is Xiao.

Whether it is material or money, the Hou family can give Yiming the best. His persistence seems insignificant and weak in front of these things, and the Hou family can blow it away with a breath.

Thinking of this, my heart tightened for no reason.

Hou Hao sighed, bent down and hugged the durian tightly, his nose was baptized by the cold wind, and then he smelled it, and he really felt... a bit unpleasant.

Suddenly being picked up by someone, the kitten twisted its body and wanted to bite its own hand. It was not too big, but it was a bit of a struggle. Being put on a collar didn't accomplish its purpose, and it hated to 'meow meow'.

"I promise, Yiming's surname must be Xiao." He said seriously.

Glancing at him, Xiao Zhuo sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, hugging the pillow, hesitantly asked him: "They, know that the child is me...?"

Knowing what it meant, Hou Hao knelt down in front of him and said, "How could I possibly tell them this? The birth of the child was just the two of us rotten in our stomachs."

Xiao Zhuo darkened his eyes, "Don't say it."

"I know." Slightly squeezed the opponent's hand on the pillow, Hou Hao pulled out a smile trying to reassure Xiao Zhuo.

At this time, the sound of a child running came from above their heads, and the two raised their heads at the same time. Yiming leaned against the railing, rubbed his eyes, pouted his mouth, and yawned, "Dad." Go to the room to hold the clothes.

Just as Xiao Zhuo was about to look away, he heard a 'pop' sound again. Hou Hao stood up and went to the stairs to catch a ball of clothes. Behind the clothes was Yi Ming who was still sleepy.

Seeing clearly where his father was, Yiming swung his body with Xiong Da in his arms and rushed over, climbed onto the sofa with hands and feet and squeezed into Xiao Zhuo's arms, then threw Xiong Da away, and muttered: "Get dressed."

When winter comes, he is a late-stage patient with lazy cancer. Xiao Zhuo put aside the mess in his mind for the time being, and noticed that Yiming's face sank when he didn't wear slippers. He pulled his ears and asked, "Why didn't you wear slippers when you came down?"

The ear didn't hurt, so Yiming covered it up pretending to be in pain, rubbed his eyes and said, "I miss Dad."

Hou Hao laughed while hugging a pile of children's clothes. Fortunately, the heater was turned on in the room. If it wasn't turned on, he would definitely catch a cold, so he sat on the sofa and dressed Yiming.

Touching the little feet, it was cold, Xiao Zhuo wiped away the gum from Yiming's eyes and said seriously: "Remember to wear slippers."

Yiming scratched his hair, "Oh."

Xiao Zhuo didn't need to do the dressing, Hou Hao did it alone, and Yiming put on his socks crookedly and raised his feet to show off, he reluctantly boasted: awesome.

Hou Hao took out the light gray one and put it on for Yiming. It was just the right size. Because he had put on the new clothes, Yiming's face became agitated, and his red teeth showed his white teeth. He put his arms around Xiao Zhuo and asked, "Does the new clothes look good?" nice."

It was soft to the touch, and he also felt that his son was suitable. He smiled and said, "It looks good." He thought that he could no longer buy dark colors when buying clothes in the future, but it turned out that Yiming Pibai was suitable for light colors.

When he was about to go out, he realized that he was not going to Uncle Hou's company today, so Yiming raised his head and asked Xiao Zhuo, "Why don't you go to Uncle Hou's today?"

Xiao Zhuo said: "Recently, his company is busy, so he went to the store to have the master and sister Li Wen accompany you, aren't you happy?"

"No, I'm just asking." Yiming replied in a low voice.

After leaving the gate of the community, the phone kept ringing on the way to the company. He opened it and saw that it was Zhang Shufen's text message: Ah Hao, bring my grandson back to have a look.

Hou Hao replied with a cold face: Got it.

Throwing the mobile phone in the back row and frowning, the old couple urged them tightly.

Xiao Zhuo guesses that it won’t snow, and the sun will be shining until noon. No matter how many clothes you wear, you have to take them off when you enter the operating room. It’s easier to do things with less burdensome work. The painting of the decoration has basically been completed, and it looks a bit decent. Dozed off, he gathered his clothes and said, "There is no business."

Xiao Zhuo wiped the table, "The income is fixed every day, so there is no loss anyway."

"Brother Zhuo, your request is really strange. It will be high and low for a while." Seeing a famous brand parked outside the door, Li Wen sat up and wiped his eyes to make sure he read it correctly. .

The store door was pushed open, Li Qi looked around and found that there was a lot of changes from the last time, he took off his mask and said to the person who was cleaning the table with his back to her: "Xiao Zhuo."

Before knowing the truth, he was a little sorry for Li Qi, but after knowing the truth, Xiao Zhuo felt that he was a little afraid of Li Qi, and this woman was getting farther and farther away from his life.

"How did you get here?" The wound on his face is almost healed, Li Qi has used some makeup techniques, and there may be some scars if he didn't take off his sunglasses.

Li Qi smiled, and took out two invitations from his bag. There was a wax seal on the opening of the purple outer seal, and he knew it was a wedding invitation without a second thought. "The wedding is scheduled for February 2rd. Come with him?"

Hanging in the air for a long time, but he didn't answer, the smile on the corner of Li Qi's mouth couldn't hold back, "Xiao Zhuo? Let's go together as a classmate, come on."

You have such a big face, Xiao Zhuo said in his heart.

"Maybe I can't go, Hou Hao has his own business, I can't help him with it." Pushing back, is it too long to accept this invitation?

Chen Chao saw that he wanted to dismantle himself, and went to get married, wasn't it a trick to seek insults?

"You don't need to look for me anymore. I don't want to see you and I don't want to see Super Chen. When you get married, I wish you a happy and happy life."

Li Wen looked at Xiao Zhuo, looked at the woman, his face was full of question marks, he saw the store manager's expression was wrong, and thought to himself that it was his ex-girlfriend, how embarrassing is it to meet his ex?So he quietly went to the back and pulled Yiming out, pushed him and said, "Your father has been bullied by bad guys, pull him here quickly."

Yiming immediately put down the durian, jumped to the side of Xiao Zhuo and hugged his thigh, "Father."

The last time I saw his son was at a class reunion, Li Qi wanted to squat down, but the high heels were very uncomfortable, so he could only bend slightly, approached the child and smiled, "Yiming is already this big."

The smell of perfume is very strong. Yiming was raised by men since he was a child. He has never smelled feminine at all, but he has smelled a lot of old people. He sneezed immediately, "Dad, it doesn't smell good." He rubbed his nose Still want to fight.

Xiao Zhuo picked him up and patted him, "I'll take what you gave me, I won't accept Hou Hao's."

Li Qi smiled ugly, straightened his hair habitually, and said, "Okay." Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the middle finger holding Yiming's butt.

The atmosphere was cold, and it was no good to stay longer, so she put the other invitation back in her bag, "Then I'll go first."

When Li Qi was about to go out, Xiao Zhuo couldn't help but want to ask: "Li Qi, are you happy now?"

The hand that was pushing the glass door paused. The door seemed to be newly replaced, and the protective film had not been torn off. Li Qi touched the corner of her mouth and was still sour. She said softly, "Of course I am very happy now."

Among the classmates in the same class, no one married better than her, lived a more fulfilling life than her, she had money and fame, and if she had to pay a price for what she got, compared with what she got, Super Chen occasionally What counts as a miss?She still has children to rely on, and she will be happy for the rest of her life.

Xiao Zhuo felt very helpless in his heart, as Hou Hao said, she chose the road by herself, no matter how hard it was, she would swallow it in her stomach, and how she lived her love was her own business.He feels sorry for this woman but he is not qualified to feel sorry for this woman. What need is there to be pitiful?

Knowing people but not judging them, they have taken different paths, and they have long been strangers.

As the car left, Li Wen looked at the envelope on the counter and said in surprise, "It's different for rich people to get married. The invitations are so beautiful."

Yiming reached out to tear it down, but Xiao Zhuo didn't stop him.

It looks better inside, with lace dress and pink tones, satisfying the princess dream in every woman's heart.

Xiao Zhuo put down Yiming, continued to hold the rag, folded the invitation card into a ball and threw it into the trash can without even thinking about it, "I like this kind, I will design it for you in minutes when you get married."

Li Wen didn't believe it: "It's true, Brother Zhuo, you still have this skill."

Xiao Zhuo crossed his arms and said very seriously: "Brother Zhuo, I was admitted to Yandu University with a high score of 148. I have learned packaging design. Believe it or not."

"Damn, you Yandu didn't say it earlier." Li Wen wanted to kneel and lick, but turned around and thought about it, it was wrong, he was not the right age.

Xiao Zhuo looked outside the door and pinched himself hard, "You have a cry, go home and bring your baby." Concise and to the point.

In fact, it’s also bragging. I forgot what I learned a long time ago, and I just took it out to brag when I was happy, but Li Wen was still thinking about it, and pulled the master out to be a witness.

The store manager and the clerk were blatantly messing around in the store, and didn't care what Yiming was doing. The little guy squatted next to the trash can and looked at the wax seal. The durian was lying on the ground very well and breathing. He touched the durian's head, looked back at his father, and whispered Say to Durian: "That looks pretty, doesn't it?"

The answer to him was: "Meow."

Feeling a little greasy around his mouth, remembering the little cake the master gave him, Yiming took out a tissue and wiped it, "You think it looks good too, then I'll take it away, so don't tell Dad."

"Meow meow meow."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." After speaking, he took out the purple ball and tore it on the ground around the wax paint. It was wine red. I don't know what English it is in the middle, but Yiming thought it looked good. It was about the size of a one-yuan coin. Put it in your pocket like a baby and touch it, very satisfied.

In the afternoon business was sluggish, workers had their lunch break, and the second floor was completely silent. Xiao Zhuo took off his work cap and fiddled with it in his hands. February 2rd and January 3th were only the Spring Festival.

Yiming slept in his arms and couldn't even shake him. He found a problem when he left the home his parents gave him. There is no elderly to take care of the children. Zhang's mother has always taken over this task. Now he is embarrassed to send the children there alone. It's better to wait until he is a little older, and he can be alone at home when he is a little older.

But if he gets older, is Yiming still his son...

The author has something to say: Thank you friends for your mines, okay?

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