flirt with a rich man

Holding back his anger and writing down 10, Xiao Zhuo had a half-smile, "Take your money and get out of here for me." No matter how he pushed the check over, he pushed it back.

If I hadn't endured it, I would have said 'Get out'

Hou Zheng stared angrily at the person opposite and said, "What are you doing, mocking us?"

Xiao Zhuo laughed, slowly closed the pen in his hand and said softly: "Money is a good thing, but what is much better than money is that you don't have to buy it with money, and I won't sell my son."

Zhang Shufen had quite a headache, she was afraid that she would not let go because of her feelings, "Xiao Zhuo, that's not what we mean, we just want to make some compensation to you for the past few years."

He turned his head to Zhang Shufen and growled, "Compensation? Why should I ask for your compensation? Do you think I'm short of money? What kind of compensation do I need for a good life? Yiming was raised by me alone." , the first word he will say is Zuzu, why do you take it away if you want?"

The anger soared into the sky, Xiao Zhuo said again: "I have no demands on you, just take your broken money and get out of my sight, Yiming doesn't like you, if you want to take it away, you can, let the child tell me personally He wants to follow you, and I will never say a word of nonsense at that time."

Afraid of doing something disrespectful if he continued talking, Xiao Zhuo stood up abruptly, turned around to leave, and said firmly the moment he left, "Xiao Yiming is my son, you are too aggressive."

When the negotiation failed, Hou Zheng waved his hands and snorted coldly. In his opinion, it was inevitable for the child to return to the Hou family.

Zhang Shufen was worried. She didn't see the child kissing his father. If she really wanted to take Yiming home, it would be a difficult word to sum it up. She said helplessly: "It is impossible for the child to adapt to a strange environment suddenly. Take it easy first, build a good relationship with Yiming, children are easy to coax."

Back in the store, Xiao Zhuo was trembling with anger. Li Wen had been paying attention to the situation on the other side. Naturally, he saw the last emotional scene of the store manager. He poured a glass of boiling water and stepped forward, "Brother Zhuo, are you alright?"

"It's okay." She closed her mouth and calmed down.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk, Li Wen went back silently to stick to the counter. The master came out of the operating room and said in surprise, "Didn't the worker come to work today?"

Li Wen put down his phone and said, "I only came in the afternoon, it's too cold in the morning." As he spoke, he pouted at Xiao Zhuona, shaking his head with a sad face.

Things were almost too busy, the master moved his arms, went to sit down opposite Xiao Zhuo, and asked, "Why didn't this little boy Yiming come with you today?"

Feeling someone approaching, his shoulders sank, Xiao Zhuo raised his head to look like the master, sighed and said: "How could he come to the store for renovation, here..." Glancing at the master, he said, "It's at his place."

He understood the meaning, the master didn't want to continue this topic, "People are unhappy, and the food they make is not delicious, why don't you get off work."

Xiao Zhuo stretched out his hand to wipe his face to wake up, put his arm on the table, and said in a heavy tone: "It's nothing, it's just a trivial matter." His emotions were almost dispelled, he put on his work cap and helped his waist, "Do you want to make new products?"

"No need, we can pass this month. Anyway, we can't open during the Spring Festival."

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He sat back again, "Suddenly remembered that I didn't bring the materials."

"What delicious food do you want to give your son?" the master teased.

Speaking of his son, Xiao Zhuo regained his energy and felt sorry for the few bags of bread in the refrigerator.

"The breakfast bag you made for us last time, I think it tastes better after improvement." His attention returned to work.

The master patted the other person on the shoulder when he saw the spirit in his eyebrows and eyes, and said with a smile: "Someday I have materials to make a few more flavors for your son, I will teach you, they are all made by tinkering, don't tell me It's not tasty."

Xiao Zhuo and him looked at each other with a smile, and inadvertently turned their heads to look at the coffee shop opposite the store, and there was no one there.

Going back at night, Yiming hugged his thigh and didn't let go, Xiao Zhuo tickled his nose and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yiming shook his head, buried his face in his father's pants and wanted to cry, "Uncle Hou's father and mother will come to play with me in the afternoon, I don't want to play with them."

Hou Hao sat on the sofa, pulled Yiming to hug him, and suggested, "Then you stay with Dad for the next few days, and then come to Uncle's company."

Xiao Zhuo bent down to touch his son's face, the expression on his little face was extremely aggrieved, he sat on Hou Hao's lap and stretched out his hand to him, he picked up the child and hugged him, with a unique smell.

"Want to go to Grandma Zhang's house for a few days?"

Hearing this, Yiming hugged his father's neck tightly and said, "I want to."

"That's good." Patting his son's butt, Xiao Zhuo turned and walked towards the stairs to go up to the second floor, and said as he walked, "Go there for a few days, and then I'll pick you up, okay? At that time, the decoration of the store is about the same, here you go." Make it delicious."

When it comes to eating, the temptation is too great, Yiming swings his legs in his arms and shouts: "Daddy, I want to eat something delicious."

After arriving in the room, he changed into his pajamas, stroked the top of Yiming's head causing him to giggle, looked at him and said, "Which one do you prefer, Dad or Uncle Hou?"

Yiming didn't respond, so he blurted out: "Dad, I like dad the most." After speaking, it was rare for him to take the initiative to kiss.

A saliva mark immediately appeared on his face, and Xiao Zhuo kissed him back. It's good that the child can't think of such a complicated level as an adult.

Yiming was sent to Zhang Kai, Hou Hao was in a complicated mood, it wasn't that he couldn't understand what Xiao Zhuo meant by doing this, the current situation could only slow down the "enthusiasm" of Hou Zheng and his wife first.

Waiting for Xiao Zhuo not coming that night, he unscrewed the door of Yiming's room and saw that the father and son were sleeping soundly hugging each other, their words were stuffed to their stomachs, and Hou Hao closed the door.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Xiao Zhuo slowly opened his eyes, sighed inaudibly, and at the same time approached Yiming to wrap him in his arms.

There is no child, and the life of the two of them is very ordinary. In Xiao Zhuo's words, ordinary life is better than water, and it is not ruled out that he wants to be quiet unilaterally.

The workers followed the design drawings and found that the material of the glass wall was not good. The master craftsman suggested, "You have been tricked by the store, the quality is not good."

Xiao Zhuo stepped forward to look for a long time but couldn't see anything, he still wanted to listen to the words of insiders, so he said helplessly, "What should we do now?"

"You go to buy a pure tempered glass partition without steel, and we will reinstall it for you in the afternoon, and it will be almost the same in the evening."

The master measured the thickness of the glass removed by the workers and nodded, "It is necessary to replace it."

Xiao Zhuo was going to change clothes at the back, "Master, you can go shopping with me."

"to make."

In a hurry, the two bought things quickly, but the workers miscalculated that they did not install them in the evening, and the size had to be re-measured. Xiao Zhuo turned around and said to Li Wen, "You guys get off work first, I am here to watch the night today."

Li Wen was worried, "Can you do it in the store by yourself, it's not open yet."

"I'm not a big girl, so don't worry, it's getting late, you all get off work." Slowly, Xiao Zhuo took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Hou Hao.

Just separate for two days and think about it.

Hou Hao stared at the ceiling in a daze when he received the text message. Without Xiao Zhuo and Yiming, the whole house was terribly cold, as if returning to the days when no one lived there, cold and unpopular.

Without Xiao Zhuo's company, he would have no legitimate reason to go to Zhangjia Guangming to look after the child. I miss him very much after seeing him for five days, but the other party is not in the right mood these days. The two of them rarely talk, and they will face derailment just after getting on track Risk, and it can't be denied that he annoys parents too.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the office is moderate, but Hou Hao feels hot all over and wants to jump into the snow pool to freeze hard, and the smoldering fire in his heart grows quietly.

Hou Zheng and Zhang Shufen thought the child would only be seen for a few days, but almost a week passed and they still couldn't see each other, so they quit and went to Hou Hao's office to sit and drink tea, "Ah Hao, we just want to see our grandson That's all."

Hou Hao loosened his tie and approved the documents without changing his face, "I didn't let you go, but Yiming missed grandma, and his father and I didn't have time to take care of him, so we sent him to his grandma's house."

Zhang Shufen turned her gaze, "Isn't he the only one left in Xiao Zhuo's family?"

"You don't have time to take care of them. Let us take care of them. Yiming is 5 years old. It's time to learn something." Hou Zheng's expression didn't change, but there was a smile on his lips.

Hou Hao knew what the old man was thinking at a glance, and said lightly: "Maybe don't think about it, this child's surname is definitely Xiao."

Zhang Shufen opened her mouth, "Ah Hao, this is your son, how could you let him have an outsider's surname!"

"Xiao Zhuo is his father, not an outsider."

"Nonsense!" Hou Zheng stood up and hit Hou Hao's desk with his crutches. The assistant heard a loud noise from outside, so he swallowed his mouth and dared not knock on the door to ask anything.

"I don't care what method you use, you must get the custody of the child. This is the grandson of our Hou family! How can he be raised outside if he is going to inherit the family business in the future!"

Hou Hao was too lazy to argue and was powerless to argue. This child suddenly became the center of conflict. His mother and wife fell into the water at the same time. Who do you save?

He has already felt how entangled the answer to this question is. The child was sent to Zhang Kai's house. Xiao Zhuo was not in a good mood for a few days. When their relationship had just improved, when Xiao Zhuo was about to open the door in his heart, Hou Zheng came.

"I have my own plans."

Hou Zheng blushed, and Zhang Shufen hurriedly held him back to prevent the father and son from getting angry, "Ah Hao, my mother's request is not high, I just want to see my grandson, you are living with Xiao Zhuo now, right?"

Hou Hao frowned, stood up and poured two glasses of water in front of them, "Well, I live with them."

Zhang Shufen patted Hou Zheng on the back, thinking about it, more or less did not understand what Hou Hao meant by doing this, was it for the sake of the child?

The three faced each other in silence.

Hou Hao's eyes were almost crazy, and he said in a cruel tone: "No one can make me change my mind about what I have decided."

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It was something that Zhang's mother never expected that Yiming could go home for a short stay. Regarding the sleeping problem, Yiming slept with Zhang Kai, and there was nothing picky about their sleeping appearance.

Zhang Kai has only progressed to the stage of holding hands with his girlfriend at present. He has no experience of raising a child. He is not used to sleeping with Yiming in his arms. Zhang's mother often waits for the little guy to fall asleep before going back to the room to sleep, but he rough The masters were inattentive and there was a lot of noise, and Yiming woke up.Dazedly hugging him and calling him daddy, he had no choice but to clenched his teeth and hugged him to coax him.

"Don't tell me, Yiming is too clingy to you, so to speak, he was so sleepy that he couldn't tell who is the father, otherwise it would be really annoying." Zhang Kai pulled Xiao Zhuo out to get addicted to cigarettes, thinking of the little guy's movements at night He wanted to boast but found he couldn't, so he took a puff of smoke and let it out slowly.

Xiao Zhuo said 'hmm', "He has slept with me since he was a child, he must be used to it, you have to be glad that he didn't make any noise."

"My God, I won't be like this after I have a child."

"Fart." Xiao Zhuo thumped and opened his head. After a few days, his hairstyle changed again, and he was much more refreshed. "Those who have wives are ashamed to compare me."

Zhang Kai nodded, and suddenly thought of something, looking at Xiao Zhuo, he looked at Xiao Zhuo in a daze, and became uncomfortable, "You suddenly put the boy in our house, what's the matter?"

Xiao Zhuo lowered his head, took a deep breath and raised his head, patted his shoulders and said, "Hou Hao and I are not in a good position these days, so let Yiming let you go if no one is playing."

He is not a big smoker, so he has nothing to play with. He shook his head with a smile and said nothing. He smashed the cigarette butt on the ground, and the water under his feet was full of snow-melted water. Looking at Xiao Zhuo, "We have played together forever, I don't know who you are?"

The baby had just returned to City B and was young and couldn't sleep well. He remembered that his mother said that he should put the baby to sleep with her first. After all, he was experienced in raising children. How could Xiao Zhuo refuse to live or die, so he got up in the middle of the night to coax him patiently? , Zhang Kai dare to swear that Yiming has never left Xiao Zhuo for a day since he was so old, and now he has been away for a week, and he comes to look for the child every day after work, but he doesn't take him away. Isn't this a situation?

Don't look at Zhang Kai usually playing with his name, but the age in his heart is still in line with his actual age, Xiao Zhuo hesitated and said: "It's okay."

There is really something wrong, he opened his eyebrows and frowned, revealing the old forehead lines, "You have to be clear about your own affairs, although no matter what decision you make, brother, I will always stand by you, but don't forget that you still There is a child."

Xiao Zhuo smiled, "Don't worry, I know."

As long as there are numbers, the cold wind is howling outside, and he opened his nose and pushed people in, "I'm so cold, is it easy to smoke a cigarette?"

"You fucking don't smoke and still pretend to be aggressive. I look down on you."

Zhang Kai refused to accept it, and went upstairs and stabbed Xiao Zhuo's arm, "Do you know that this is the first time I've smoked this week, and your son actually complained to my mother, saying: 'Grandma, Uncle Zhang's bed smells so bad , smells like cigarettes.'" He said while imitating Yiming's voice, "Just after I finished speaking, my mother was so angry that she went to my room to search for all the cigarettes."

Lowering his head and sneering, Xiao Zhuo imagined, "Don't uncle also smoke, why don't you give it to you if you take it from him?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Kai covered his face and rubbed his hair, and said excitedly: "Oh, I'm too embarrassed to say my father, my mother searched his cigarettes by the way, it's better for me to work outside, these days I was the one who secretly gave him cigarettes, and I had to guard against not only my mother but also Yiming."

"It's so miserable."

Zhang Kai sighed in a low voice, "You don't know, my dad sold me at a critical moment, but after your son came to my house, I ate a lot of good TOEFL. .”

"Just hurry up and get along with Lin Xiasheng."

As soon as the two arrived at the door, the door opened, Yiming ran out from inside and bumped into each other, Xiao Zhuo quickly grabbed the child so as not to let the child hit the wall backwards.

"Father!" Seeing that it was Xiao Zhuo, Yiming rushed forward and hugged his thigh.

Fortunately, Yiming was young, otherwise adults would not be able to bear running into him, so Xiao Zhuo picked up his son and kissed him, "I don't think so."

Yiming pouted, his head turned arrogant, "I don't want to."

Zhang's mother was holding a fan in the back, presumably to get into the routine of square dancing. Hearing Yiming's words, she couldn't help but smile slightly, and was about to break the stage, "Who told me at noon that I missed my father and wanted to make a phone call?"

"Hmph, grandma, you are bad." Yiming buried his head in Xiao Zhuo's scarf and pouted his buttocks.

All three people present burst out laughing.

Xiao Zhuo patted his little butt to make him come down, and said to Mother Zhang: "Auntie, I have troubled you these few days."

"No trouble, Yiming is very good."

In a hurry to dance, Zhang's mother took Yiming and waved to them and left first. Xiao Zhuo followed Zhang Kai into the room, and Zhang Jun was watching TV, waving to his son.

Zhang Kai understood, took out a cigarette and gave it to him, Xiao Zhuo didn't know whether to smile or not: "Uncle, you are not very addicted to cigarettes."

Zhang Jun sighed: "I don't want to smoke this cigarette when I'm in my pocket, but I want to smoke again when I run out of cigarettes." After taking a puff, I found that it was in the living room, and hurried to the balcony to open the window and take two puffs.

Xiao Zhuo suddenly thought of a line from Eason Chan's lyrics: Those who cannot get it will always be in turmoil, and those who are favored will be confident.

No matter how hard the old man hid, he couldn't escape Yiming's nose, and when he sat next to his grandfather, he could smell the faint smell of smoke. He flopped his short legs and ran to Zhang's mother to bite his ears. Xiao Zhuo was packing Yiming's clothes in Zhang Kai's room, just watching her He was aggressive, and when he came in, he opened his ears and twisted, "The old and the young can't control it anymore, can they still smoke secretly for me!"

"Oh, mom, you really did it, Xiao Zhuo is still there!"

"You still mentioned Xiao Zhuo, look at people who didn't grow up with you, why didn't they learn to smoke, but you learned a different way!"

Finally he saved his ear, opened it and whispered, "Didn't you learn that from my dad?" While his mother was not paying attention, he pointed at Yiming behind his back and stared.

Yiming threw himself into Xiao Zhuo's arms and smirked.

This time I came here to pick up Yiming back, Mother Zhang was very reluctant when she found out, "It feels like Yiming only came yesterday." Zhang Kai also echoed beside him, "I haven't warmed up the baby's quilt yet."

Xiao Zhuo bowed his head and kissed the top of the child's hair, and said with a smile, "Let him come and live after a while, I guarantee you will see him if you want."

Yiming seemed reluctant, ran down and hugged Zhang's mother, pouted and said, "I will come to see you and grandpa in the future."

"Oh dear grandson." Mother Zhang hugged her for a long time before letting go.

Xiao Zhuo took Yiming's hand and said, "Say goodbye to grandparents and uncle."

"Goodbye, grandpa, grandma and uncle!"

Passing by the flower bed, I ran into Grandma Xiaotian again, probably because of a grudge, she didn't show a good face at all but stared fiercely, Xiao Zhuo pretended not to see and left with the child in her arms.

Sometimes the bad guys just get old, he doesn't know if grandma Xiaotian is a bad guy, but that's what he thinks.

"Dad, I miss durian." Yiming pulled Xiao Zhuo's clothes.

Xiao Zhuo squatted down and wrapped a scarf around him, wrapped it into a ball and only saw his eyes and asked: "Do you want to eat durian?"

Blinking his eyes, Yiming licked under the scarf and nodded vigorously, "Think!"

The living room was pitch black. When he opened the door, he thought Hou Hao hadn't come back. He dragged Yiming in and turned on the light. Was it not Hou Hao who was lying on the sofa?

"Uncle Hou..." Before he finished speaking, his mouth was covered, and Yiming looked at his father curiously.

Xiao Zhuo lowered his voice and said, "Uncle Hou is sleeping, don't disturb him."

Yiming opened his mouth in an 'O' shape and nodded, "Dad, can I eat durian now?" He touched the shell of the durian and asked in a low voice.

Xiao Zhuo said: "Let's go upstairs to play first, I'll make it up for you and send it up."

"En!"

At this time, the kitten wagged its tail and circled Yiming, "Meow," Yiming hugged him and exclaimed, "Durian grows so fast." One person and one cat went upstairs, and then deliberately slowed down halfway. pace.

Xiao Zhuo hung up his clothes and went to the living room, Hou Hao sat up and looked at him when he heard the movement, "Yiming is back."

"Ah."

"10 days." The shadow covered most of Hou Hao's face, looking very gloomy.

The tea table was messy and full of sundries, Xiao Zhuo didn't understand what it meant, so he ignored it, bent down to clean it, and when he was near Hou Hao, he was suddenly hugged around his waist.

The other party was buried in his waist like a child, Yiming hadn't grown to the height of his waist, this action was unfamiliar, Xiao Zhuo struggled, "What are you doing?"

"Yiming left for 8 days, and you left for 2 days, isn't it 10 days!" Holding his arms tightly, Hou Hao seemed to lose his mind and pulled him straight into his arms, but sitting and standing would inevitably contradict each other, and in the end Both of them couldn't help but fell on the carpet, because the thickness reduced the possibility of them hitting the ground.

"I'm too lazy to talk to me at home, and I haven't had a single phone call or text message since I left, Xiao Zhuo! Could it be that I didn't take the initiative to look for you and you wouldn't take the initiative to look for me! Why didn't you tell me about my parents looking for you! That's it Send Yiming to the Zhang family, did you discuss the countermeasures with me, and am I, Hou Hao, just so worrying for you!"

Don't worry!

"Hou Hao, they are your parents. Based on the fact that you have no deep hatred but only weak kinship, what can you come up with?" He closed his eyes and felt very tired. He, Xiao Zhuo, had no choice but to hug him with increasing strength, and his eyes gradually turned red, "It's not that I don't want to find you, I just want to calm down. Look, I've brought the child back now."

Hou Hao was stunned, conscious, and raised his hand to rub the corners of the opponent's eyes. Unexpectedly, the speed of crying accelerated, and he panicked for a while, "I'm sorry, Xiao Zhuo, I'm sorry."

Staring at the lamp above his head, Xiao Zhuo sat up, took a deep breath, and wiped away the traces at the end of his eyes, "It's because all the glass on the wall of the shop has been replaced, and if someone wants to stay overnight, I also sent you a text message. "

After a brief pause, Hou Hao said, "I was thinking too much."

Sighing later, "I'm afraid you can't bear the two old people in my family, so you ran away with Yiming on a leash, and now your wife and children are gone."

"Get lost, who the hell is your wife." Raised his hand and hit her.

He didn't care, he hugged each other on the carpet and trembled, "You are very brave."

"I've always been brave." Xiao Zhuo said with a faint smile, "And it's only been 8 days in total, where did it come from 10 days?"

"Although the 2 days you left are 8 days to me out of the 10 days Yiming left." Hou Hao stood up and pulled Xiao Zhuo into the kitchen, "Are you hungry?"

Xiao Zhuo responded, "If you do, bring some for me."

While Hou Hao was cooking, Yiming shouted impatiently on the second floor: "Dad, durian and I both want to eat durian."

He cut it up and served it to pinch the child's nose, "Xiao Yiming, if you want to eat it, just say so, don't let the cat take the blame."

"Dad, I didn't let the durian take the blame. Besides, the durian can't carry it." After speaking, he wanted to catch the cat, but it was a bit smelly. Durian jumped to the high place and curled up, his tail covering his face.

Yiming hesitated for a while and couldn't see the durian. Xiao Zhuo went downstairs to eat something else, but Hou Hao hadn't finished it yet, so he said, "Bring Yiming to your place tomorrow."

Hou Hao turned his face to the side and asked back: "Aren't you afraid that they will harass Yiming?"

Of course I’m afraid, but more of an annoyance, Xiao Zhuo picked up the bowls and chopsticks and said, “Soldiers come and cover them with water and earth, always hiding is not the answer, the worst thing is that in the end, we are forced to tell the relationship between the two of us, and we will see who is the big one in the end.” Awesome."

Who wouldn't kill a fish and kill a net, but he promised that he wouldn't use this trick until the end.

Hou Hao thought, you must be the most powerful.

The news that the Hou family has a prince was finally confirmed after a few days of visits by Mr. Hou. Everyone saw Mr. Hou and his wife be kind to the boy brought by the boss. Dumbfounded, the old employees had never seen such a loving expression from the boss, but everyone could tell that the boy didn't seem to appreciate it very much.

"Dad said, don't take things from strangers." He shrank his hands back and refused to take them.

Zhang Shufen pulled him back and said, "How can grandma be an outsider? What grandma gave you is justified."

The toy car is very attractive, Yiming stared at it, rubbed his ears but still didn't want to take it, Hou Zheng leaned forward and smiled and said, "Take it if you like it, we are not strangers."

You are strangers, Yiming muttered in his heart, and quietly backed away.

After tossing until the Hou Hao meeting ended, the couple didn't send out the toy car.

Seeing that Uncle Hou had obtained the key to redemption, Yiming jumped at him and shouted, "Hold Uncle Hou."

About entering the office and suddenly seeing the two old people, Hou Hao was startled, and brought Yiming up very carefully. In the morning, he walked through the exclusive passage and no one saw him, so how did they know?

A person with a criminal record appeared in his mind, his hands passed through Yiming's creaking hole, Hou Hao picked him up and switched hands, opened the door and said coldly to his assistant: "Go to the finance department to pay and leave, immediately! "

"Chairman!" The assistant opened his eyes wide and couldn't accept it, and hurried out to try to explain.

The reply to her was a simple word: "Go away!"

Of course Hou Zheng knew why his son wanted to fire the employees, and he roared angrily, "Hou Hao! I just look after a grandson, it's so difficult!"

"If you look carefully, I won't stop you." After speaking, he packed Yiming's schoolbag and prepared to leave.

Zhang Shufen hurriedly stopped her, "Ah Hao, let's have lunch together, we haven't had a good meal with Yiming yet." Then she asked Yiming, "Is Yiming hungry?"

Compared with Hou Zheng, Zhang Shufen's attitude has always been polite and gentle, and Yiming didn't reject her that much. He put his head on Uncle Hou's neck and nodded lightly, tugging at his tie and saying, "I'm hungry."

Hou Hao lowered his head and patted the child's buttocks, and asked softly, "Can we eat together?"

Zhang Shufen touched Yiming's hair and said lovingly, "Do you like to eat buffet?"

This question... Yiming secretly looked at Zhang Shufen's face, and hummed softly, "Uncle Hou, I haven't eaten a buffet yet."

Now that Yiming had spoken, Hou Hao reluctantly agreed.

Zhang Shufen happily helped Hou Zheng go to the restaurant he had booked. It was because his granddaughter liked to eat buffets that they thought of this, but they didn't expect Yiming to eat it.

No one of the children has eaten now, thinking of this level, the two of them feel that Xiao Zhuo can't give Yiming a better life.

A good life needs money to build up. It is obvious that Xiao Zhuo does not have this ability, and he will not have it in the future.

Hou Hao didn't let go of Yiming along the way, and the little guy was happy not to have to walk by himself. He lay on him and looked around, and then put it down when he got to the seat, but the table where the dishes were placed was too high, and Yiming was so short that he couldn't see , Hou Hao picked him up again with a big wave of his hand, asked him to hold the plate and asked him what to eat one by one.

"Uncle Hou, chocolate!" He pointed at the swirling liquid.

Just as he was about to walk over, he saw a boy washing his hands in the ice water used to cool down the chocolate. Hou Hao frowned, not wanting to brush away the child's wish. He, there is no need to cool down like this.

Zhang Shufen came over with a plate of meat, which was prepared according to her granddaughter's preferences, "Yiming, do you like bacon?"

He stuck out his tongue and asked Hou Hao in a low voice, "What is bacon?"

"Bacon is meat." He explained briefly, telling Yiming that he couldn't remember it, and then lowered his voice and said to Zhang Shufen, "Mom, he doesn't know many things, don't take him for Santa Fe."

Compared with the two dolls, Santa Fe is more like a boy, lively and active.

It was only then that Yiming remembered that he hadn't seen this good friend for a long time.

The way of eating is different from that at home. The child watched Zhang Shufen arrange the meat slices in a daze, and then the meat made a 'cracking' sound, and was about to grab it, but Hou Hao immediately blocked it and explained: "Wait a minute, you can eat it when it is cooked .”

"Oh." Yiming stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, and nodded vigorously.

After the meat was ready, Zhang Shufen fed a slice, and the child's face was hot and wrinkled again. After swallowing, he took a sip of the drink and pulled Hou Hao's tie, narrowing his eyes and smiling, "It's delicious."

Throat tightened suddenly, he changed Yiming to loosen the tie on his right leg, and said, "Eat more if it tastes good." The phone vibrated in his pocket.

Hou Hao picked up Yiming in one hand and looked at the phone with the other. He was slightly taken aback when he found that old A had made several calls.

If it's not urgent, old A generally won't stare at it.

He called back, "What's the matter."

The other end of the phone was very noisy and the signal was not very good, but Hou Hao could tell that it was in a place where there were reporters, "Zhao Yiwen broke the contract and was pregnant! Her boyfriend blackmailed her, and she posted pornographic photos! Go back to the company quickly! Urgent meeting!" There were too many people. Unable to speak well, Lao A guarded Zhao Yiwen to leave while pulling out useful words.

Zhao Yiwen made a big mistake this time, and it affected the reputation of the entire company.After becoming famous, the wings also hardened, even playing tricks under his hands.

Even Zhang Shufen heard the voice on the other end of the phone, "What's wrong with the company?" He and Hou Zheng looked at each other in puzzlement.

His ears were deafened, Hou Hao hung up the phone and said, "Something happened to the artist." Putting the phone in his pocket, he asked Yiming, "Are you full?"

Yiming was so excited to eat that he didn't respond, he looked at the meat on the plate and shook his head faithfully, it's pitiful.

Zhang Shufen said: "Why don't you put Yiming here to eat, and you can deal with it. After eating, your father and I will send the child back."

The old god Hou Zheng sat next to him and watched his grandson eat, no matter what he ate, he looked satisfied. Looking at Hou Hao, he meant that the child would follow him when he left, and his old face immediately pulled down, "The child is not full. , not allowed!"

Hou Hao didn't make a sound, waited for Yiming to eat the meat and fed him a drink, and patted his back to let him breathe, "Why don't you and grandma have dinner here, and go back to uncle's company after dinner, is that okay?"

Yiming looked down at the meat, then looked at the meat being roasted, looked back at Hou Zheng, nodded hesitantly, and kept his tie, leaning on him and said: "Hurry up, finish it, I will Can you wait?"

He couldn't help smiling, bowed his head and kissed the child's forehead, and said softly, "I'll be back soon."

Hou Hao's eyes really look like a father's. Zhang Shufen still remembers the appearance of her youngest son when he was born. When he was about the same age as Yiming, he was almost carved out of it. It's a pity that he was sent abroad by Hou Zheng at such a young age. Unable to stop her, the appearance of her grandson immediately gave her the desire to make amends, because he was so similar, and he was more agile than Hou Hao when he was a child.

He probed out every two minutes, "Why hasn't Uncle Hou come yet?"

At this time Hou Zheng just laughed and said nothing, Zhang Shufen replied: "It hasn't been dealt with yet."

"Oh."

"Does Yiming like Uncle Hou?"

Chewing off the meat in his mouth, Yiming nodded, temporarily forgetting the strangeness because he felt happy, and smiled, "I like it."

Hou Zheng pointed at Zhang Shufen, and the woman nodded in understanding.

"I'm going to call him Dad in the future."

The chewing movement stopped, and Yiming looked suspiciously, "Why are you called Dad?"

Zhang Shufen continued to pick up the vegetables, and she said, "Because your Uncle Hou is your father."

"Liar!" Yiming threw away his chopsticks, "My father is not Uncle Hou."

Looking at her grandson in surprise, with tears in her eyes, Zhang Shufen felt distressed, and hurriedly took out a piece of paper to wipe it for him, "Why are you crying, don't cry, don't cry."

The child pursed his mouth, "You lied."

The woman squatted down and looked at him, "Grandma didn't lie to you, you are Uncle Hou's child, your own."

Trying hard not to cry, Yiming asked childishly, "What is biological."

Zhang Shufen looked at her husband, and Hou Zheng said solemnly, "Birth is related by blood. You should call Uncle Hou your father."

The mouth became higher and higher, and the child argued: "My father's name is Xiao Zhuo, and Xiao Zhuo is my father."

"Yiming, Xiao Zhuo is your father in name. Without this name, you are a stranger. Hou Hao is your father. You can't call him uncle."

Yiming's mouth was pursed, his wet eyes didn't move, and the tears that he had endured for a long time finally fell down and landed on the back of his fleshy hand.

Not sure if this would be good for the child, Zhang Shufen glared at Hou Zheng.Wanting to help his grandson wipe away his tears, he was strongly rejected. Yiming turned his head and rubbed it off by himself, holding the drink cup and drinking slowly.

"In the future, you will live with Uncle Hou."

"What about Dad..." He looked up.

It's just a 5-year-old child, and Zhang Shufen's maternal instincts are overflowing when she gets older, "Xiao Zhuo won't live with you anymore, the one who will live with you will be Hou Hao, that is, your father."

"My father's name is Xiao Zhuo." He began to struggle to get down, and put his mouth against the mouth of the teacup, not wanting them to see him cry, because his father said not to cry in front of outsiders, because his nose would be scratched.

Too stubborn, even if she cried aloud, it would be easy to fool her, so Zhang Shufen followed the child and asked, "What do you want to drink? Let grandma help you."

But Yiming didn't look back and didn't reply. Zhang Shufen was very worried and made sure that the child sat down in front of the drink machine and punched her husband, "Let Ah Hao know what to do!"

Hou Zheng narrowed his eyes and dismissed it disapprovingly, "My grandson, you can't be weak. If you know it earlier, let him be stronger. It would be better to end the entanglement with Xiao Zhuo earlier." People who make big things cry like girls when they say so.

I really don't know how Xiao Zhuo teaches children!

Yiming looked up to watch the orange juice come down slowly, and he didn't reach out to take it when it stopped. The flat-mouthed Lao Gao was very wronged, and his father didn't want him anymore.

Why uncle Hou's mother said that he is not father's child.

He is father's child.

"Father..." With that cry, the tears collapsed, but I was afraid that others would know and cry silently, I wanted to see my father, I wanted my father to hug and kiss me.

Raising his hand to wipe his nose, Yiming stopped caring about the cup still under the drink machine, and ran towards the door.

Zhang Shufen's face was worried. When the child was crying, she was really hurt. Remembering that he hadn't come back yet, she looked behind and saw that there was no one under the drink machine?

He froze for a moment and quickly got up and looked around.

Feeling the commotion, Hou Zheng leaned on his crutches and asked, "What's the matter? I was surprised."

"Yiming is gone!" Looking left and right, but the child was nowhere to be seen, Zhang Shufen yelled loudly while supporting the chair so as not to fall down.

Everyone around was startled and looked at the luxuriously dressed woman for a moment.

When Hou Zheng heard that he didn't want the cane anymore, he turned around and looked around, and sure enough there was none!

"Manager, manager!" shouted out of breath.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the waiter hurried over, "May I ask what happened?"

Zhang Shufen pointed at the drink machine and trembled, "Where's the child, where's the child down there!"

What kind of child, the waiter couldn't pull out a friendly smile for a while, and couldn't figure it out for a while, the little girl who was eating next to her