to deceive

, It's not jealousy, it's because I'm afraid that I will make Teacher Jiang unhappy.

Hou Shujian then touched Hou Anchen's head again, "No, as long as you can reach it with your arms straightened, you can touch anyone you want." Anyway, Hou Anchen can't reach his head when he jumps up now, and after he grows taller, he can reach it. I definitely don't remember this sentence, so Hou Shujian said it quite confidently.

"Dad goes out to buy groceries, you can watch TV or play on the computer if you want."

"Then I'm going to play the piano!" Hou Anchen happily ran to the room where the piano was played.

"When I was at my house, An Chen played for a while. It should be because of his interest. An Chen really likes the piano." Jiang Xiaoran said with a smile.

"Well... I don't know if this is like me. If I am interested in something, it is never a 3-minute hotness, but I often ignore other aspects. When I was writing novels, I often delayed my studies. But An Chen is much better than me at this point, so he won't delay his work..." Hou Shujian said, feeling a little ashamed for no reason, "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, alas."

Jiang smiled and said, "It's better for the green to be better than the blue, at this time."

Hou Shujian froze for a moment, then nodded with a smile, "It's better for me not to die on the beach."

Seventeen

Hou Shujian and Jiang Xiaoran headed towards the nearby supermarket with a baseball each. The distance was not far, and the supermarket was near the school.

For a short distance, Hou Shujian and Jiang Xiaoran walked shoulder to shoulder, separated by half a step, and walked at a slow pace.Hou Shujian put his hands in his pockets, feeling that the atmosphere between himself and Jiang Xiaoran was subtly different from those before, and the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

"Are we going to the supermarket near the school?"

"Well, I often go to that supermarket, and occasionally go to the market a little further away."

"I often go there after get off work, and I've never met you..."

"When I go, I always buy vegetables before meals. I should stay at home when you are off work."

"Ah, I'm a little lost."

Hou Shujian looked sideways at Jiang Xiaoran, "Don't raise the corners of your mouth so high when you're talking about loss."

Jiang Xiaoran had... a smirk, rubbed his hands on his face, and tried to make a serious expression, "I can't control it, I'm so happy in my heart, I almost want to sing a song on the road."

This enthusiasm is always a bit unbearable...Hou Shujian felt a little hot, and raised the brim of his hat, "Then I will pretend that I don't know you."

"Ah, ruthless." Jiang Xiaoran complained, but the expression on his face was beaming, "But then again, Mr. Hou really has a lot of hats."

Before going out, Hou Shujian took a few hats and asked Jiang Xiaoran to choose one to wear. Jiang Xiaoran looked at the hats in Hou Shujian's hands, and randomly chose one that was similar to the one Hou Shujian had worn before, and went out wearing it.

"I don't usually go out very much. I took An Chen out to play in the sun for a day before, and when I got home, I got allergic and peeled..." Hou Shujian sighed, "I don't know why my face is so delicate."

"Mr. Hou, you are too nerdy." Jiang Xiaoran spoke righteously, "Do you not like going out?"

"I don't really like staying at home, but I don't have much time. During the winter and summer vacations, I will take An Chen out to play, but An Chen really doesn't like to play, so..." The two father and son really It's getting more and more nerdy.

"Speaking of which..." Jiang Xiaoran smiled, "An Chen told me about your trip."

"What did he say?" Hou Shujian was curious.

"He said that the feeling of traveling with Dad is no different from the feeling of going to the market in front of the house, so it would be easier to go to the supermarket in front of the house."

Hou Shujian was silent for a while, carefully digesting this sentence.

Jiang Xiaoran laughed dryly: "To a certain extent, An Chen's attitude is 'as long as he is a father, he can be anywhere'. The relationship between father and son is really good."

Hou Shujian suffered a great blow psychologically.

The son didn't stay at home at all, but because he was too boring, and this matter was not said by the son himself but was relayed by others.Hou Shujian suddenly had great doubts about his ability to be a father.

Hou Shujian thought for a while, no, what I lack is not the ability to be a father, but the ability to go out to play!What are you talking about? I don’t have time, I just don’t know what to do when I go out!

Seeing Hou Shujian's expression, Jiang Xiaoran suddenly said, "Let's go on a trip during the winter vacation!"

Not only Hou Shujian was stunned, Jiang Xiaoran also froze.

Jiang Xiaoran felt that he might be a little abrupt, but he didn't want to take back what he said. He explained: "If you bring me with you, it might make An Chen feel fresh...?"

After the explanation, Jiang Xiaoran felt that it would be better not to explain, this sentence always had a feeling of disgusting Hou Shujian as a father.

Hou Shujian didn't think so, he just realized that Jiang Xiaoran had infiltrated into his life suddenly.It's October now, and the winter vacation is probably in January...Hou Shujian thinks that such a long assessment period is enough, or in other words, he already wants to trust Jiang Xiaoran.

Jiang Xiaoran was still struggling to find out the words to explain, Hou Shujian looked at his embarrassed expression, and said with a smile: "Okay."

Then Hou Shujian saw Jiang Xiaoran's bright smile.

"Then shall we go to a warm place or see ice sculptures? Ah, I get excited just thinking about it..." Jiang Xiaoran smiled shyly.

"If you want to go, just ask An Chen when the time comes. I'm the one who can go anywhere." Hou Shujian took off his hat, "Here we are."

Hou Shujian, who was walking around the supermarket with a basket, suddenly thought that during the seven days of vacation, what he did the most was cooking.

...A complete home cook.No, he is still writing novels these days. His main job is author and his deputy is father, which has nothing to do with the word cook husband!

As Hou Shujian thought about it, he skillfully picked and picked the dishes on the shelves.

After choosing all the dishes, Hou Shujian turned to look at Jiang Xiaoran standing behind him.When Hou Shujian was picking things, Jiang Xiaoran took the shopping basket naturally, and now he is holding the basket and looking at Hou Shujian with a smile.

Seeing Hou Shujian looking at him, Jiang Xiaoran asked, "Are you finished?"

"Well, the groceries are finished." The two of them were talking and walking, when they reached the snack area, Hou Shujian suddenly stopped, "Do you have any favorite snacks?"

"I don't have any particular preference, but it's hard to keep fit if I eat a lot of snacks, so I rarely eat them."

Hou Shujian quietly shrunk her belly.Although he is very thin, if he does not exercise, it is difficult for a person like him who sits in front of the computer all day long to control the existence of his small belly... Well, start tomorrow, no, just today, do a few sets Sit-ups?After all, exercising is good for your body, can you still buy a treadmill...

Hou Shujian came back to his senses, and continued to ask, "Do you like milk? Or yogurt?"

Jiang Xiaoran asked back: "Does Mr. Hou want to know my taste?"

"That's right, the last time I bought a lollipop, I just bought it casually."

"I seldom eat snacks, but occasionally I eat biscuits and the like. In terms of taste... the general snacks like vanilla. I don't have any special preference for milk, yogurt and other drinks. Lollipops used to like milk, but now I find The grape flavor is also very good, the above." Jiang Xiaoran said a lot in one breath, "But the taste will change, and I'm not picky, no matter what you give me, Mr. Hou, I will eat it with a happy face."

"Well, since you want to keep in shape, then I don't need to buy any snacks..." Hou Shujian said helplessly, "I'll just put more meat for you when cooking."

Jiang Xiaoran gave a thumbs up.

On the way home, the two of them carried a bag each and chatted endlessly.

Jiang Xiaoran suddenly let out an "ah".

"what happened?"

"I called you 'Mr. Hou' again."

Hou Shujian thought of the "book slip" that Jiang Xiaoran called before, and suddenly laughed and said: "Is it a very important thing?"

"For me, yes. I always want to be more intimate."

"If you put it that way, in fact, the letter can't be considered intimacy. Many people have called me that, because I have a trumpet with this name."

Jiang Xiaoran was silent for a moment, "Then, what about Mr. Hou's name?"

"Except for customer service, no one seems to call it that anymore." Hou Shujian's eyes wandered, "Actually... don't you think this title is particularly full of the atmosphere of the heroine of a Korean drama called the hero?"

Jiang Xiaoran was silent for a longer time, "... I am relieved when Mr. Hou said so."

...Where is the rest assured?

"Then I won't change my words, I'm used to it anyway. As for the Korean drama heroine's aura..." Jiang Xiaoran's tone was inexplicably tragic, "As long as you are the heroine, it's fine."

Hou Shujian didn't know how to complain, "Xiao Jiang...so should I ask you to smile?"

"It's full of the atmosphere of the heroine of a romance novel...or Xiao Jiang."

The two returned home. After Hou Shujian put the things in the kitchen, he went to Hou Anchen's bedroom to have a look. He didn't see his son. He guessed that Hou Anchen was still practicing the piano, so he went to the kitchen to cook first.Jiang Xiaoran wanted to help out in the kitchen, but Hou Shujian asked him to play with Hou Anchen.

Jiang Xiaoran looked at the time, "How long will it take to finish?"

"what happened?"

"Actually, I feel that An Chen really wants you to watch him practice the piano."

When Hou Anchen was learning the piano, Hou Shujian always coded in his room, and never went to the next room to read it, because Hou Shujian felt that it was not good to disturb during class.and other times