flirt with a rich man

The two elders of the Hou family were very anxious. Zhang Shufen knew that the child who came to attend her granddaughter's birthday that day turned out to be her own grandson. After digesting this information for a long time, she had doubts in her heart but was washed away by joy.

That kind of feeling is very subtle. The little guy who is far away in the sky is what they have always wanted, so they no longer care who the mother of the child is. What they know now is that there is only one father.

"If the two develop feelings for each other, the child will not leave the adult so easily." Zhang Shufen said worriedly the younger she is, the more she recognizes others.

Hou Zheng rubbed the top of the crutch in his hand as if thinking, "If you can't do without, you have to leave. How can our children be raised outside!" Then he said with disdain: "On New Year's Day, let that person bring the children to eat at home." Well, we must see each other."

Zhang Shufen was also curious, so she nodded in agreement.

This decision was conveyed directly in an orderly tone without Hou Hao's consent.

Xiao Zhuo accompanied Yiming to the supermarket, and there were so many people paying the bills that they finally got in line. Yiming saw a child at the cash register next to him, and said hello shyly. He looked back and looked younger than Yiming. The round eyes are very cute.

"Mom, I want this."

"It's not for you."

The boy didn't listen, and wanted to take it on his feet, "Mom, I want it."

Perhaps because she was tired of listening, the mother got angry, slapped her son on the face, and said loudly, "I told you this is someone else's, not yours!"

That slap was so loud, Yiming was so frightened that he immediately threw himself on his father's leg, never daring to hook up with the beautiful little boy again, that slap was really hard, the little boy's cry echoed before Xiao Zhuo left.

"Dad, don't hit me."

He laughed very hard, "When did I really hit you?" He leaned closer to Yiming, and put him down to hold his hand.

"Walk often to grow taller."

Yiming still wanted to hug him, but he shrank his hands back when he heard this.

Hou Hao hasn't come back yet.

Xiao Zhuo read with Yiming in his arms, the story of Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs, patiently explaining the story and instilling some knowledge, but Yiming didn't seem to buy it, and asked with his feet: "Why does Snow White eat that half?" Red apples, how stupid, if it were me, I wouldn’t eat them.” After speaking, he thought picking his feet was not fun, recalling the scene of durian licking his claws, he laughed and began to imitate.

Xiao Zhuo quickly stopped his son from gnawing on his feet. He comforted his son in his heart that he might not be suitable for the story of a princess when he was old, and thought about closing the book, "You don't like listening to stories, do you?"

Yiming sat down and replied casually, "I don't like it."

Thinking back, Xiao Zhuo felt that Yiming didn't like to listen to it since he was a child, and he no longer insisted. He turned on the TV and let him watch bears, kissed the child's hair and said, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Yiming hugged the pillow and shook his head, "I like to eat anything you cook, Dad."

In fact, Xiao Zhuo knows that what he cooks is not so delicious, but sometimes his son will show off his face, and in the cold winter, his heart is slightly hot.

Hou Hao stood at the door and smiled after listening to the conversation, and went in with a durian in his arms. Yiming hadn't seen his good friend for a day, bored and missed him. When he saw it, he immediately picked it up and hugged it.

"Wow, Uncle Hou, you took it to take a bath."

"I gave him a bath and cut his nails. He's pretty good." He remembered another fat cat in a pet shop who had his nails cut. He screamed heartbreakingly. Those who didn't know thought it was a cat to be slaughtered. This durian is too quiet.

Xiao Zhuo looked back at Yiming's arms, probably because his nails were gone and he wasn't used to it, Durian ignored Yiming's slapping intently.

At this moment, Yiming took out the wax seal to play with the durians. Hou Hao saw it with sharp eyes, took it and turned it over in his hand, with the purple paper stuck to the back, he asked Yiming: "What is this?"

Yiming patted the cat's head, saw that his father was busy in the kitchen, and said solemnly: "An aunt gave it to my father, and then my father threw it away. Durian said it was beautiful and he wanted it, so I brought it for him."

You want durians, after all, you want it yourself, Hou Hao squeezed his little nose fondly, stood up and walked to the kitchen, leaning against the door to watch Xiao Zhuo cook, a pot of old chicken soup was simmering in the pot next to it, the smell was tangy, "Li Qi's wedding invitation arrived at your place so quickly, it's really fast."

Xiao Zhuo turned his head in doubt, "How do you know?"

Hou Hao smiled and said, "Yiming tore off the wax seal and told me just now."

Xiao Zhuo frowned, put his hand on the stage and said: "Li Qi sent your share over, and I confiscated it, and I didn't plan to go after I took it, I didn't want to get entangled."

"I'm not going either." Hou Hao walked behind Xiao Zhuo, resting his head on his shoulder and shaking lightly, "The action is really fast, I don't have the guts to give it to me personally." When he said this, Xiao Zhuo was nervous Hou Hao looked outside and tried to break free from his embrace. Hou Hao hadn't taken advantage of it for a few days, and his heart was itching, "Yiming can't see here, so I'll give him a hug."

The weight of his head was on his shoulders. He didn't turn his head, but felt that the other party's tone was a bit tired and he didn't break free. He stood in a posture and waited for the food to be served, and asked, "Is the company busy..."

"It's not very busy, it's just that the end of the year is approaching and there are many activities." Hou Hao breathed a sigh of relief, remembering the old man's instructions, and said softly, "On New Year's Day, go to my dad's for dinner." His body froze, and he quickly comforted him, "It's just a meal, they want to see Yiming."

Xiao Zhuo's consciousness is erratic. In fact, there is nothing wrong with seeing his grandson. Although Hou Hao is on his side, there is still an old man in the Hou family. No matter how weak the family relationship is, there are still people there. Hou Hao can't refuse. There will be hatred for no reason.

He lowered his eyes, dipped some soup with his chopsticks and tasted it, it was okay.

Knowing that Hou Hao was waiting for his answer, he said, "I agree."

So fast?

Hou Hao said, "I thought you wouldn't agree."

"I really don't want to agree, but in front of your family, what right do I have to refuse?"

Hou Hao was slightly stunned, let go of his hand and walked to the side to look at Xiao Zhuo, before he couldn't see the other's expression, but now he didn't even look at himself, and continued, "They won't do anything to Yiming."

Xiao Zhuo walked to the door and closed the sliding door, took a deep breath and said, "From the moment I promise to get along with you, they will know about the child sooner or later." After thinking about it, he shook his head again, what would happen if he didn't agree He didn't even dare to think that he was just an ordinary person.

Stimulating a good mood, Xiao Zhuo went out to call Yiming.

When Hou Hao came back to his senses, Xiao Zhuo had already cleared the table, took Yiming and sat on the stool to eat, saw him standing still, raised his eyebrows and said, "I know if I stand in the way."

Yiming jumped down and pulled his clothes and asked, "Uncle Hou, why don't you sit down and eat?"

Hou Hao picked up Yiming and went back, smiled and said, "Uncle is in a daze."

Yiming raised the small chopsticks in his hand with an oh, shaking to pick up meat, Xiao Zhuo gave him the chopsticks and tapped the table with his hands, "Xiao Yiming, I told you to eat with your right hand."

Every time you eat, you have to remind, Yiming looks sad, and reluctantly switches to his right hand to grab the chopsticks. The chopsticks are made of plastic and it is cold in winter. Yiming just wanted to play a child's temper. .

The food was grilled all around, Hou Hao saw that he would hug the child before Xiao Zhuo made a move, find out a spoon and feed it, his face would wrinkle up when it was too hot in his mouth, and he opened his mouth to signal to feed again after swallowing it.

Xiao Zhuo looked at the interaction between the two with a dark face. He wanted Yiming to eat well, but the man opposite obviously didn't think so. According to what the child thought, he seemed a little spoiled.

He didn't want Yiming to become a lazy ancestor in the future, so after the child fell asleep, he knocked on Hou Hao's door and made a contract for three chapters.

"Don't let him say what he says, it will teach him badly."

Hou Hao looked behind him to see the door closed, and smiled evilly, "Pet a little when you should, and get used to it when you are young."

Xiao Zhuo backed away, the smile really permeated his bones just now, inexplicably thought of two words: danger.

"I'm serious with you."

Hou Hao looked at it for a while, pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "I'm serious too. You think I'm too used to it, but you're not the same. He said he would sleep with you if he wanted to sleep with you. .”

Even though he said that, Xiao Zhuo felt so uncomfortable in his heart that he couldn't say a word. Hou Hao also guessed that he was not feeling well, so he dragged him onto the bed and covered him with the quilt, kissed him on the cheek and said, "Mr. Two mouthfuls won't eat you." When he said this, he got very close, Xiao Zhuo panicked even more, put his hand on the other's chest to distance himself, and said coldly: "I'll go and see Yiming."

Hou Hao suddenly pulled back and refused to let go, and returned to the quilt in an instant. The heat was gone and he covered it honestly. The relationship between the two who had just upgraded a few days ago could not let you go easily, so he smiled: "I am thinking about it seven days a week. Do you want to give me a day or two or something, otherwise it's not fair."

"Fuck, Hou Hao, you're so kind." As he spoke, his body stopped struggling, and slowly approached the heat source a little cold.

Raising his hand to turn off the light, Hou Hao felt where the person was and leaned forward, "I'm embarrassed, besides, the little guy is asleep..."

The voice became softer, Xiao Zhuo couldn't hear what was said behind, curled up in the quilt and fell asleep, touched the sheet and asked, "Why don't you turn on the electric blanket?"

Hou Hao put his arms around him, and said slowly: "I don't like to use it, besides you are turning on some electric blanket." He buried his neck in a muffled laugh.

The sound was constantly hitting his ears with magnetism, Xiao Zhuo pulled his ears and found that it became hot and could be heard through the quilt, so he shrank back and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to go shopping..."

Hou Hao hugged the person in his arms tightly, in a good mood, "No, my father and the others should be grateful if you agree to take the child to dinner." But if Xiao Zhuo doesn't agree, things will become difficult.

Hou Jing, who was far away in New York, received a notice from her parents that it was bad, she called her brother on the phone and asked anxiously, "What are you going to do, tell me now?"

Hou Hao said no, "Take one step at a time, and they let you come back?"

Hou Jing was not in the mood to deal with the documents now, so she pushed them aside and said, "You also know that mom likes to chat when she is old, and she is happy to have a grandson. She mentioned that she wanted me to go back but I refused, and I am not free here either." Go back, please pay attention to me, hide it if you can, the old man can't stand the stimulation."

What kind of temper is Hou Hao, and what kind of temper is the old man, if they really want to fight, they don't know who will surrender first. She knows that the old man is actually holding a fire in his heart, because his son doesn't get close to him, and he just waits for Hou Hao to grow old. Not disciplined like I was when I was a child.

After patiently listening to Hou Jing's words, he agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Hou Jing couldn't calm down.

For New Year's Day, Xiao Zhuo originally planned to either go to Zhang Kai's house to spend it together, or bring Yiming to the table with Hou Hao to spend it together, or else the father and son could live together, but it never occurred to him to go to Hou Hao's house.

"Auntie, Yiming and I will not go back on New Year's Day."

Mother Zhang said nervously, "Why didn't your child come back when he was fine?"

"I'm going to take care of the branch on New Year's Day, so I just took Yiming out to play for a day." Xiao Zhuo tried to speak cheerfully, making the old lady think it was a serious matter.

Zhang's mother didn't know what to say, "Since you have a job, go there, and you must come back during the Chinese New Year."

Xiao Zhuo responded, "I will definitely go back, don't worry."

"Sigh." For a while, I missed the child, Zhang Kai roughly understood what it meant, smiled and ran over to please him and said, "How about I bring Lin Xia back to show you."

Avoiding her son's eyes, she was very determined, "I'll decide whether to let her in or not to eat after I get the inspection certificate when the time comes."

"It's just to have a meal first. If not, your son, I finally got my fancy. It's so ugly that I was dumped because I didn't give the girl permission. I want to come back to have a meal first. If it's AIDS, I will definitely listen to it." Your breakup will not cause trouble for my descendants."

The failure of a blind date is finally not easy, and Zhang's mother will relax after thinking about it, "Okay, I will listen to you this time."

"Okay!" Bounced back to the room and sent a text message to Lin Xia.

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The later the days, the more snow there is, and the solar energy can no longer be used because it is all frozen. Fortunately, the water pipes are not frozen, and the three meals a day are not bad.The water flowing down was freezing cold, Xiao Zhuo washed the rice and boiled it, he watched quietly his hands were cold at first, then slightly hot, and finally turned red.

Hou Haomai came back early, saw him in a daze and came in to help him rub his hands, and said in a low voice, "It doesn't mean that you must eat porridge in the morning, I can cook for you."

"Who can eat early in the morning?"

Hou Hao knew it was for Yiming, so he put down the steamed buns he had just bought and said, "I'll just make them better."

Xiao Zhuo hummed a tacitly, and he remembered that Hou Hao's workmanship was not bad.

A few days later, Xiao Zhuo changed Yiming into clean clothes from head to toe. Yiming asked curiously, "Are you going out to play?"

"Then why are you dressing me up so nicely, Dad?" Yiming pouted as he was too nice to play with.

Xiao Zhuo said, "Because we went to Uncle Hou's house for dinner."

"Is it in that very big house?" Yiming asked after thinking about it.

"Yes."

Yiming looked down at the soft slippers on his feet, squeezed into Xiao Zhuo's arms and said, "Shall we go to grandma's for dinner, I want to play with Uncle Zhang."

Xiao Zhuo shook his head, "I've already agreed that I can't go back on my word, do you not like it there?"

A child living in an ordinary community suddenly enters a mansion that is several times the size of his own home. Apart from being surprised, he is also timid. Grandma Liu is nervous like entering the Grand View Garden, and the big land also gives him a sense of insecurity. Yiming is very disappointed. Grabbing the corner of his clothes, he whispered to his father: "I think Uncle Hou's father is very fierce, with thick eyebrows, and when the corner of his mouth is not smiling, he pulls down. I saw him arguing with Uncle Hou, so fierce. Their family is so big, I don't like being cold, it's too quiet."

Hearing what he said, Xiao Zhuo hurriedly comforted, "I'll be with you, don't be afraid." Holding Yiming in his arms and touching his head, he heard a very reluctant voice, "Okay."

When he went out, he saw that Yiming was dressed very formally. Hou Hao was stunned before he realized it. He hugged him, kissed his forehead and said with a smile, "Our Yiming is so pretty."

A small dark gray wool coat, a thicker shirt, and a scarf around his neck, which he felt was thick when he stretched out his hands. He also wore a hat of the same color as the coat on his head. He was very cute and looked like a little adult.

Suddenly being praised, Yiming rubbed his nose and laughed, showing off the leather shoes on his feet and saying, "Daddy bought new ones."

Hou Hao quietly held Xiao Zhuo's hand and said, "The style of dressing changes really fast."

Yiming was busy playing with the scarf and didn't care about the small movements of the two adults. Xiao Zhuo exerted a little force and boasted: "It's always been like this."

That's really weird, I don't know who dressed the child in black before.

Feeling the opponent's back grip, Hou Hao looked at Xiao Zhuo and clasped his fingers tightly.

Going down the stairs was bouncing, and as soon as he put his head on Hou Hao's shoulder, he also shook, "Why don't you take the elevator."

Hou Hao opened his eyes and said nonsense, "The elevator is broken, so let's take the stairs today." In fact, his subordinates rubbed Xiao Zhuo's palm ambiguously.

After reaching the garage, he finally broke free, Xiao Zhuo quickly looked around and felt guilty.

On New Year's Day, the streets began to be congested. Yiming had never seen so many traffic jams and was curiously lying behind to watch.Hou Hao looked ahead and knew that there must be some traffic jams. When he saw that there was a gap, he turned to another lane and changed lanes directly.

Xiao Zhuo sitting in the front didn't know that Yiming had already started to doze off, so he inadvertently saw that Hou Hao had to stop quickly, and sat in the back seat to hug him.

"It's so easy to sleep." He sighed, basically playing and sleeping, eating and then sleeping, regardless of time, referred to as: Sleeping God Angel Xiao Yiming.

There is a heat source next to him, so Yiming moved to the side, knowing that it was his father without hesitation, he crawled into Xiao Zhuo's arms with his eyes closed and found a comfortable position, and fell asleep with his mouth pressed against his chest.

Xiao Zhuo didn't know what was going on with the phenomenon of being able to sleep, so he immediately hugged Yiming and patted him gently.

Hou Hao looked back, found out the scarf and threw it to him, saying: "The scarf is big enough, let's cover it first, there is still a while there, so that he won't catch a cold when he wakes up."

He knew every habit of Yiming when he was sleeping, and he was so engrossed in watching them that he didn't notice that Hou Hao was looking at them in the rearview mirror with smiles in his eyes.

After entering the villa area, Xiao Zhuo woke up the little guy and rubbed his eyes.

Hou Hao saw Zhang Shufen waiting at the door from afar, his eyes darkened, he went to the back and got off the car with Yiming in his arms.

Since Xiao Zhuo got off the car, he could feel the eyes of the two Chi Guoguo sizing him up. He stood up straight and forced a smile. Hou Zheng was very friendly to his grandson, and Zhang Shufen even hugged Yiming and laughed from ear to ear.

But the child came here timidly, not happy at all, he broke free from the old man's arms and ran towards Xiao Zhuo, hiding behind his legs and not wanting to come out again.

It was only then that Hou Zheng took a closer look at his grandson's 'father'. In his eyes, this was only in name.At first glance, he is young, but at the second, he looks like an honest person who should be easier to bully. From the interaction between the child and him, it can be seen that the relationship is very good, and Yiming is very dependent on him.

Quite dependent.

Zhang Shufen also noticed it, and said to the people standing at the door with a kind smile, "Come in and eat, it's not too cold to stand outside."

The few people smelled the aroma of the food before they got to the kitchen. Xiao Zhuo looked at it secretly after entering, not as deserted as Yiming said. smile.

Strange, cruel and calculating, he thought of contempt, obviously contemptuous.

Zhang Shufen was very friendly, and wanted to take Yiming to sit on the chair, but the child didn't reach out, but jumped towards Xiao Zhuo to hug her. The woman's expression darkened instantly, and she walked back to her seat in a little embarrassment.

Xiao Zhuo didn't expect Yiming to cling to him at this moment, so he hugged him and sat down unnaturally, leaned close to his ear and asked, "Do you know how to be polite?"

Yiming turned his head, looked at him pitifully and ignored him.

"What's Yiming's father called?" Zhang Shufen asked.

Xiao Zhuo heaved a sigh of relief, laughed to himself twice and said, "Just call me Xiao Zhuo."

However, it is clear that the warm-up effect was not achieved.

"You must know our identities." Hou Zheng originally said seriously, but when he saw Yiming looking at this place, he hurriedly put on a smiling face. Unexpectedly, the little guy put his head in his father's arms without expression. His old face became hot and he decided to take a bite. The rice breathes slowly.

"I know." He bowed his head and kissed the child's hair, Yiming looked up at him and laughed.

The emotional contrast was too great, Hou Zheng seemed a little surprised, put vegetables into the bowl in front of Xiao Zhuo and said to Yiming, "Yiming, eat."

Zhang Shufen paused for a while and then began to work hard to serve food, but her tone was more polite, and she didn't think that Xiao Zhuo was a transparent person, "Yi Ming is really clingy to you."

"Thank you grandma." Yiming said slowly.

Hearing this, Xiao Zhuo lowered his head and looked at Yiming, "He has been clingy since he was a child, maybe because I brought him up with my own hands." Unexpectedly, the little guy hugged his neck and kissed him, then stretched out his chopsticks towards the bowl, carefully I ate some, "Dad, you eat."

He felt a little dizzy, probably because he was too moved. The carefully raised son kissed and loved him as he wished. He would not feel disgusted or annoyed by the clinginess of children like other parents, because Yiming only had him, and he loved him. Xiao Zhuo only had Yiming.

Zhang Shufen pursed her lips and was not sure whether the other party did it on purpose or not.

Xiao Zhuo didn't dare to eat this meal, he didn't have the mood to eat, he helped Yiming pick up the food the whole time, and played Tai Chi with Hou Hao between the two old people to fool them. The scene became active in the second half, but he knew that the old man's eyes were always Drilled into his arms.

After the meal, Zhang Shufen waved to Yiming to let him come over, but Yiming turned to look at Xiao Zhuo and wanted to stuff his arms and pretend to be dead.This time he didn't agree, sighed and said: "Be polite in other people's homes, if grandma calls you, just go."

"Father." Yiming looked at him anxiously, and walked over slowly.

Hou Hao sat next to Xiao Zhuo and touched his arm, seemingly unintentionally comforting him.

After all, she is her own grandson, and Zhang Shufen felt more and more like a son, so she immediately asked the nanny to go up and get the toys from Santa Fe's room.

"Hey, Yiming, you play this." Dominoes and building blocks.

The building block looks very girly in pink, Yiming looked at his father and got no reply, looked at the unknown grandma at a loss, touched his head and ran to Hou Haona, "Uncle Hou."

"Go and play." Hou Hao patted the child's buttocks, took the dominoes, and guessed that Yiming didn't have a girlish heart.

Hou Zheng looked happy when Yiming focused on playing, "Not bad." He touched Yiming's head, and his expression of satisfaction was beyond words. His granddaughter is very active, but his grandson is so quiet. If you teach him well, he will be a stable person in the future.

The forehead was stroked suddenly, Yiming turned his head to see it was grandpa and grandma, remembered Xiao Zhuo's order and smiled.

Xiao Zhuo had long been prepared to be approached by Hou Zheng and his wife for a conversation, but he didn't receive a single gesture from the old man when he was about to leave.Yiming fell asleep on the road. After returning home, Hou Hao carried him upstairs and sat down next to him. "The old man is very happy."

He was happy, that’s right, Xiao Zhuo didn’t want to move, he was too tired from laughing in Hou Zhai, never felt that laughing would take so much effort, so he leaned his head on Hou Hao’s shoulder and propped his head, “I’m too tired, I don’t want to move.”

Picking up the opponent's hand and covering it, Hou Hao didn't speak for a while, Xiao Zhuo was unexpectedly active at the dinner table, he didn't feel like an outsider.

Now they just leaned together to give themselves a sense of satisfaction, as if they could unload all the burdens.Shocked by the cold air, he woke up, patted Xiao Zhuo on the cheek and said, "Go to sleep."

Xiao Zhuo felt tired all over, and said weakly, "Or else just get me a blanket."

When he said this, there was a hint of childish ignorance on his face. Hou Hao wondered if he was sick, so he pulled him up and put his hands around his neck, and squatted down with his back facing him. In a blink of an eye, Xiao Zhuo fell asleep on Hou Hao On the back, the eyelids are drooping and raised and lowered, the wristbands are tight, and he sighs deeply.

Hou Hao slowed down as much as possible, poured a glass of water and put it on the head of the bed after settling down, watching Xiao Zhuo huddled under the quilt, maybe because he was too nervous today, he felt exhausted after going home to relax.

This time he slept very deeply and had a particularly long dream, but he couldn't remember any of it.

So much so that after waking up, my ears were ringing, my head was dizzy, I touched the water on the bedside table and knew it was last night's water, I didn't think about it, I went downstairs, opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it and started drinking it.

It wasn't until I had a cold hiccup that I found a note on the refrigerator door, which roughly meant that the child had been taken to the company, and he needed to take medicine if he felt uncomfortable.

That's right, the old man already knows about the child, so there's nothing else to hide.

Xiao Zhuo looked away, reached out and tore off the post-it note forcefully, pinching it in his hand.

The porridge in the rice cooker was still hot, and a steamed bun was added to the top. After watching it for a while, he finally stuffed a bun and left. When he arrived at the store, he found that Li Wen's eyes were wrong. "What's wrong?" He said as he walked to the changing room to take off his coat. .

Li Wen looked at the car on the opposite side, and said to him, "Brother Zhuo, have you offended some rich people recently? Luxury cars come every day."

He couldn't hear these words clearly, Xiao Zhuo put on his work cap and said, "Just tell me if you have something to do, what kind of role am I to be able to provoke rich people like that?"

"Then did you borrow usury?"

Xiao Zhuo slapped Li Wen on the head, "Do you think I look like someone short of money?"

What he said made sense. Li Wen dragged Xiao Zhuo to look at the coffee shop opposite the store. Xiao Zhuo felt a little hungry when he saw that the first batch of buns were ready, so he took one and said, "Charge it to my account right away."

Li Wen ignored it and pointed outside.The outermost floor of the store is made of transparent glass, and the distance is not very far. You can see two people seated against the wall. The woman wears a retro hairstyle and wears green wool. Only the side face can be seen, while the man on the opposite side glances. Xiao Zhuo knew who it was.

With a straight face, not angry but mighty, Hou Zheng.

"They came in the morning and said they wanted to find you, but you weren't there. Then I thought they had left. I looked outside, but the car was still there, and the person was sitting opposite and waiting." Li Wen pointed to the two people's positions , and continued, "At first it was Hou Hao, a few days ago she was a rich girl, and now she is this kind of domineering local tyrant, brother Zhuo, are you an illegitimate son of a wealthy family? Where's the car?"

Xiao Zhuo withdrew the bun from his mouth and remained silent.

"Hey Zhuo brother, what's the matter with you?" Could it be right, Li Wen's eyes rolled around, trying to make up a hundred plots in his mind.

The work cap he had just put on his head was taken off before it warmed up. Xiao Zhuosai and Li Wen said in his hand, "It's for me. Look in the store."

"Brother Zhuo, you..." disappeared.

Seeing Hou Zheng's unexpected calmness, Xiao Zhuo walked in front of them and bowed slightly. Seeing him surprised, Zhang Shufen pointed to the seat opposite and said with a smile, "Sit down."

After a while, the hot coffee cup was served by the waiter, and the bitter taste got into his nose. He looked at the two of them, "The staff told me that you were looking for me. I'm really sorry. I didn't feel well this morning and missed my work time."

Hou Zheng said solemnly: "If you are late, you are late. Don't make excuses for yourself."

"Cough." Zhang Shufen immediately pushed her husband and lowered her voice, "Be careful with your words."

Hou Zheng glanced at Xiao Zhuo, took a sip of the coffee in front of him and put it down, looked at him with his hands folded on the crutches and said, "We only have one thing for you, Yiming's custody."

Xiao Zhuo smiled wryly, the edge of the cup was very warm, he touched it and drew back his hand to sit down, "I don't quite understand what you guys mean."

Zhang Shufen couldn't see her husband's bad temper, so she said, "You and we both know whose child Yiming is, and we didn't hide it. We opened the skylight and told the truth. If the child belongs to the Hou family, he must follow us, mother of the child." Grandpa Yiming and I don't know what's going on, but thank you for taking care of the child in the past few years."

"Just a word of thanks?" He asked back?

Maybe it was because he acted a bit like a rascal in the market. Hou Zheng beat the ground with a cane, and all the young couples in the coffee shop turned their heads to look at him. .” Turning around, he gave Hou Zheng a hard push, “Do you think this is at home?”

"Hmph." He disdainfully.

Xiao Zhuo calmed down and waited for them to speak.

Zhang Shufen looked around and put one hand on her wife's arm, "I can also see that Yiming has a deep relationship with you, and he must be reluctant to let you leave suddenly."

Xiao Zhuo raised his head and said slowly: "Since we know we are deeply in love, why do we still want to break up?"

"But Yiming is Hou Hao's child after all, the grandson of our Hou family."

"Oh." Xiao Zhuo turned his head to look at his shop, Li Wen was sitting on the counter staring at this side, he smiled silently.

"But Yiming is also my son, and the grandson of my Xiao family. He was filial when my mother-in-law left."

For this reason, the atmosphere at this table is already very wrong. The people at the next table will stretch their heads here from time to time to see if there is any gossip. If there is any trouble, call the police.

Thinking about it differently, Zhang Shufen is not unreasonable, she shook hands and said helplessly: "Actually, even if we pick up Yiming, you can still visit him every week, and of course we will give you enough energy Compensation, you can fill in whatever you want." He casually took out a signed check from his bag and pushed it across the table.

Xiao Zhuo didn't accept or refuse right away, he looked indifferently, and said, "You mean I'll beg you to see my son?" From being a parent to an outsider, after a long time, not even an outsider.

At this moment he is angry.

However, Zhang Shufen continued to say, "You can fill in as much as you like, and we will have no objections. You can use the money to buy your store or open your own. It doesn't matter how many you open. Xiao Zhuo, you are only 25 years old this year. , is a very young age, with the drive and perseverance unique to people in their twenties. We found out that this store did not perform well in the past few years. The resurrection in your hands shows that you also have the ability and fighting spirit. You take the money You can start your own business and make a living.”

Xiao Zhuo looked at the check with a dazed expression.

Back then, he hid alone in the rented house and sat in the so-called confinement. Yiming was very young and cried almost from morning to night. He knew that children should eat well, but he had no money to buy it. The money given by the doctor There is not much left to pay the rent and buy some baby products, and the parents' compensation is not much, so he puts it in the mother-in-law's place for her to take care of.

It wasn't until the camera was sold that it calmed down a bit. During that period of time, he wanted money every second of every day, but he couldn't contact anyone. When Yiming cried, he also cried. Later, he survived and could afford milk powder. I got a room to live in.

After those days, he seemed to be reborn, completely reborn.

Thinking that the other party thought the benefits were not enough, Zhang Shufen hurriedly said: "You can also add conditions, as long as our Hou family can agree, we will definitely agree."

Xiao Zhuo looked up at her upon hearing this, Zhang Shufen was stunned with stubborn eyes.

The atmosphere was so low that the couple at the next table couldn't stay any longer and changed tables. The waiter came over with the plate, wiped the table carefully and asked, "Do you need a refill?"

But look here, look there, no one cares.

"Do you have a pen?" He asked softly.

The waiter didn't understand at first, and the topic changed too quickly. After understanding, he quickly said: "Yes, wait a minute." Xiao Pao went back and came back within a few seconds.

His hands turned blue under the table, and there was a pen on the table, Xiao Zhuo raised his hand to pick it up.

The moment Zhang Shufen saw the person on the other side picking up the pen, she suddenly pinched her father's arm and looked at him with obvious disappointment in her eyes.

Are you still young...

With a contemptuous smile on the corner of Hou Zheng's mouth, he turned his head to look out the window and remained silent.

How could his grandson stay with this kind of person.

The author has something to say: welcome to guess the plot below

Thank you for the messy landmines, okay?

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