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, Guaranteed to let you see the booming start-up scene when you come in two days. "Tang Que's face is tender, and when he smiles, there are shallow dimples. He doesn't look like a 27-year-old at all, but more like a vigorous college student.

Yue Xiangnan's serious expression relaxed a little, as if he was moved by Tang Que's smile, and his tone softened a lot, "Well, then go to the construction site first, and I will pick up Ah Fu on time at night."

Tang Que ran away a long time ago, his yellowed long-sleeved shirt glowed white in the sun, and I don't know if he heard it clearly.Yue Xiangnan looked at his back for a while, then turned and left.

In the afternoon, the engineering team came on time, and they were the ones who got to know Tang Que well. They didn't make Tang Que go crazy, so they rolled up their sleeves, regardless of the sun, and finished building the simple prefabricated house. Finally, he also helped move several trucks of cement and stones.

"Mr. Tang, let's go first. Shall we have dinner together?" The construction team also likes Tang Que. Although he is a bit strict and always asks them to rework, he is straightforward and doesn't dislike them for being dirty and uneducated. He always laughs. Then he mingled with them, and he ate whatever they ate, so the workers liked to deal with him.

Tang Que was still inspecting the steel bars and cement delivered today. He waved his hands and shouted loudly, "No need, go and eat by yourself first."

After confirming the quantity, Tang Que climbed up and down and inspected the quality. Nowadays, there are a lot of shoddy goods. Although many people use them directly, Tang Que never does. Since the customer chooses the best material, then he must use the best for him.

After Tang Que finished tossing, the construction team was already full of laughter. Seeing Tang Que's distressed appearance, he couldn't help laughing so hard that he couldn't stand upright, "Mr. Tang, why are you more embarrassed than us?"

Tang Que wiped the sweat from his forehead with his arm, took a look at the mirror handed over by the worker, and couldn't help laughing.I don’t know where it was rubbed on my hair, and it was covered with strips of dust. The white shirt and gray trousers on my body were all covered with mud spots, and there were black and white stripes on my fair face. I almost couldn’t recognize myself. .

Returning the mirror to the worker, Tang Que took off the dust on his head nonchalantly, "Isn't this quite normal, I've never seen you smiling so happily before."

"You used to wear black or blue overalls at work." A worker smiled, "It's rare to have a white shirt today, which is a pity."

White shirt?Tang Que was taken aback, that's right, he was wearing a white shirt because he was going to send Ah Fu to kindergarten, but now that the sun has set, the kindergarten has already closed, right?

Tang Que didn't care about tidying up his appearance at this time, he quickly grabbed a person beside him, and asked impatiently, "What time is it?"

"It's past five o'clock." The man looked at his watch and replied, "What's wrong?"

Tang Que was almost jumping, it was so late, Ah Fu must be waiting impatiently, "Who has a motorcycle? I'll borrow it, I need it urgently!"

"I have it." A motorcycle key was quickly placed in Tang Que's hand, "Tang Gong, hurry up, don't keep your girlfriend waiting."

Tang Que rushed out of the house quickly, got on the motorcycle, started it, started it, all in one go, leaving only a back view and a sentence, "I picked up my son!"

Even though he had already used the fastest speed, by the time Tang Que rushed to the kindergarten and got off the bus, the lights were already on.Tang Que didn't care to wipe off his sweat, and hurriedly stepped to the security room at the door, panting and asked, "Hi, my child forgot to pick it up."

"No, I've finished all the calls today." The security guard was taken aback, and then wanted to call, "What's your child's name?"

Tang Que was about to say something when the phone in his pocket rang, and Yue Xiangnan's cold and smiling voice came from inside, "When are you coming back? Ah Fu is waiting." Then came Ah Fu's chattering laughter, "Dad, I'm starving to death, come back quickly."

Tang Que relaxed, and his body slid to the ground. Although his eyes were still full of exhaustion, a relaxed smile appeared on his face, "Wait a minute, Dad will be back soon."

It turned out that Ah Fu was still there. Fortunately, he was not dreaming, nor did he lose Ah Fu.Ah Fu stayed at home well, smiled at him, and said coquettishly, "Dad, I'm hungry, when are you coming back?"

Tang Que pulled himself together, said sorry to the security guard, and drove home on his motorcycle. Ah Fu couldn't be kept waiting too long.

"Father is dying." As soon as Tang Que opened the door, a small figure rushed towards him, so fast that he had no time to stop him, "Wait, I'm dirty."

When Ah Fu heard it, it was already too late.He could only spread his hands bitterly, his small face was terribly tangled, his clean clothes were covered with dust, he turned his head to ask Yue Xiangnan for help, "Uncle Yue?"

"Both go to take a shower." Yue Xiangnan was wearing casual clothes, with his two slender legs resting on the coffee table, barely moving while reading the newspaper, "I don't want my house to stink."

Tang Que picked up Ah Fu and smacked him on the forehead maliciously, "Hurry up and take a bath upstairs, or your uncle Yue will kill you."

Ah Fu was not afraid of him, he laughed happily and wriggled in his arms, "Dad, Ah Fu told you something interesting."

"What?" Tang Que asked nonchalantly as he stepped up the stairs with long arms and legs.

"Today, Teacher Zhang saw Uncle Yue coming to pick me up. He felt very strange, so he asked me who he was, and I said he was Uncle Yue." A Fu nestled in Tang Que's arms, changed his position, and leaned against him shoulders.

"And then?" Tang Que still didn't care.

"Then he asked who is Uncle Yue? She is so stupid, Uncle Yue is Uncle Yue." Ah Fu looked disgusted, "I told her kindly that Uncle Yue lived with Dad, and the three of us lived together. Individuals live happily in one house."

As he said that, Ah Fu turned his head and looked at Tang Que flatteringly, "Dad, am I smart? I know how to use the word cohabitation, Lulu taught me."

"Well, Ah Fu is really smart." Tang Que subconsciously praised, "I can even use such a difficult word as cohabitation."

Wait, something seems wrong?It was only after Tang Que said that that he realized that something had gone wrong.

Hmph, you have raised a good son.Yue Xiangnan, who had already been stimulated, continued to read the newspaper calmly, but unconsciously clenched his hands holding both ends of the newspaper, leaving two shallow marks on both ends of the newspaper.

The author has something to say: People who are still at work on Saturday can't afford to be hurt! ! !Lie down, sleepy, sleepy~ If only God would give me an Ah Fu and let me win 500 million. (Tianyin: Ni Zukai, go write the brand introduction...)

It really makes sense for a strict father and a loving mother

It's been a little quieter recently, so peaceful that Tang Que almost felt weird.

After the start of the construction site, everything went smoothly, and even a superior inspection did not come, let alone the construction accidents that always happened before, such as stones falling from the sky and hurting people.Yue Xiangnan left early and returned late every day, except for taking Ah Fu to kindergarten on time, he never had any interaction with him.Tang Xiaofu goes to and from school obediently every day, except for the occasional coquettish complaint about picky eating, he is the best example of a good boy.

Tang Que in a good mood took a shower in the bathroom of the construction site, then changed into the clean clothes he brought in the morning, and was ready to call it a day and go home.Ever since Ah Fu complained that he stinks to death when he went home without taking a shower, Tang Que simply brought a set of clean clothes every morning, and habitually took a shower before going home after a busy day's work, clean and fresh. refreshing.

But today, the atmosphere at home seems to be a bit wrong.As soon as Tang Que opened the door, he felt the oppressive atmosphere. Yue Xiangnan was still sitting on the sofa with his newspaper in his hands and read meticulously. His perfect side face looked serious and charming, but Ah Fu, who had always pounced on him at this time, But it doesn't seem to be there?

"Where's Ah Fu?" Tang Que put the backpack away suspiciously, and walked into the house.

"Corner." Yue Xiangnan uttered two words coldly without moving his eyebrows.

Tang Que looked towards the corner of the wall, and sure enough, Ah Fu was curled up there aggrieved, kicking back and forth, looking pitiful and stubborn.Seeing Tang Que looking at him, he suddenly burst into tears, crying, "Father, Uncle Yue is a villain!"

"What's the matter?" Tang Que, who was puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, could only walk over, squatted down, and wiped away his tears, "What happened?"

"There was a fight in the kindergarten." Yue Xiangnan put down the newspaper and walked up to Ah Fu, his face still serious, "Do you know what's wrong?"

Ah Fu's eyelids drooped, he turned his head, and said angrily, "Ah Fu is right, I hit him because Ah Mao snatched the chocolate Lulu wanted to give me."

"Yes, it's all about Ah Mao's fault." As he spoke, he felt aggrieved again, the tears in his dark eyes could not be shed, and he looked at Tang Que pitifully, "Father, Ah Fu is good child."

Tang Que didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only pat Ah Fu on the back and coax him.

"If this is the case, you should reason with Ah Mao. No matter how you beat someone, it is wrong." Yue Xiangnan was called out by the kindergarten teacher on the way to the meeting. It was not until kindergarten that I found out that Ah Fu had beaten someone else. The little boy who was beaten was tall and tall, but he was less courageous than a cat.

"I told Ah Mao that he didn't listen and insisted on robbing." Ah Fu defended himself with a stiff neck. It was said on TV that this is called self-defense.

Yue Xiangnan is serious