Come home, Xiong Ahu

After Xiong Ahu's final exams were over, he went to the countryside with Chen Sheng and Wu Guang. The hills had already been laid down, and the land was almost planned, so the most important thing now was to get the land ready before spring.

Jian Chengzhe folded the sweater and put it in a paper bag, then took the paper bag out of the office and took the elevator down to the next floor.

The secretary at the office door saw Jian Chengzhe, raised his head and greeted with a smile.Jian Chengzhe also nodded, and pushed the door open.

"Dad, are you still busy?" Jian Chengzhe said as he entered the door.

"Well, I have a dinner appointment with Mr. Zheng tonight, you can stay with Ruisheng and go back." Father Jian raised his eyes and saw Shi Jian Chengzhe, and said.

"Don't drink too much, let the driver follow you." Jian Chengzhe instructed.

"Understood." Father Jian smiled, "Ruisheng is asleep inside, why don't we leave after Ruisheng is gone?"

"No, I have to go back to cook. Ah Hu should be hungry when he gets home. I'll just wrap him up tightly." Jian Chengzhe shook his head, and opened the door of the lounge very lightly.

Father Jane shook his head with a smile. Knowing that his son can take good care of his grandson, he no longer cares about him and continues to do things with his head down.

"Baby, wake up." Jian Chengzhe looked at Xiong Ruisheng's innocent sleeping face and raised the corners of his mouth, and called softly.

The little guy was in a deep sleep and didn't respond, so Jian Chengzhe squeezed his little face and clenched hands, and yelled a few more times before he woke up the little guy.

"Baby, it's time to go home." Jian Chengzhe rubbed his son's face. This was taught by Jian's mother, who said that children should touch their faces when they just wake up and want to go out, so that it is not easy to catch a cold.

"Age~" The little guy looked at Jian Chengzhe with his big eyes wide open.

"Come on, get up and get dressed." Jian Chengzhe picked up his son, took the small down jacket next to him, put it on for his son, pulled the zipper to the end, then put on a rabbit fur cap and scarf, and wrapped Xiong Ruisheng's child like a zongzi .

"Age, hug~" The child blinked his big eyes and stretched out his hand to Jian Chengzhe as if he hadn't woken up.

Jian Chengzhe had no choice but to hug such a small dumpling, kissed his son's little face, and carried him outside.

After saying hello to Jian's father, Jian Chengzhe left the company with his son.

The company is very busy at the end of the year, but with Jane's father around, Jian Chengzhe is much more relaxed. He still leaves work on time as before, and goes home to make dinner at night.In the past two days, Jane's mother and her friends went to Japan to play, and there were no fresh ingredients in the refrigerator, so Jian Chengzhe planned to buy some.Looking at the time, it was estimated that Xiong Ahu would be home in more than an hour, Jian Chengzhe also gave up his plan to go to the big supermarket, and went directly to buy vegetables near his home and brought them back.

As soon as he got home, Jian Chengzhe put his son and the paper bag with the sweater on the sofa, turned on the TV and switched to the children's station, and then took the vegetables to the kitchen to cook.

Xiong Ahu came back alone. Chen Sheng and Wu Guang lived in the small house in Xiong Ahu's village. They said it was convenient to do things. Xiong Ahu thought that the two of them might also want a little more private space, so it would be nice to live there. Well, I will hand over the key to them both.

"Back?" Jian Chengzhe saw Xiong Ahu and came out of the kitchen.

"Well, I'll take a shower first." Xiong Ahu knew that Jian Chengzhe liked to be clean, so he didn't let Jian Chengzhe touch his plastered body.

"Okay, the food is almost ready, it's ready to eat when it comes out." Jian Chengzhe nodded.

"When will Dad come back?" Xiong Ahu asked as he walked.

"Eating out tonight, I have an appointment with a client."

"Okay, then I'll go wash it." Xiong Ahu thought to himself, it's a rare world for two, so he should wash it quickly, so he hurried upstairs.

The dinner consisted of four dishes and one soup, which Jian Chengzhe specially made for Xiong Ahu.A plate of cumin mutton is to warm up Xiong Ahu who has been working outside recently, cold and tired.There are also wine-steamed clam soup, grilled eggplant with minced meat, fried shrimp balls with broccoli, and bacon rolls with tofu skin, all of which are delicious and nutritious.

As soon as Xiong Ahu came out from the shower, the dishes were just ready. Seeing him coming out, Jian Chengzhe served him a meal, sat at the dining table with his son and waited for him.

"It smells so good, I'm hungry just smelling it." Xiong Ahu didn't sit down in a hurry, walked to Jian Chengzhe's side and kissed his son twice before sitting down on the opposite side .

"Eat more, I'm exhausted from work." Jian Chengzhe picked up a bowl and filled half a bowl of soup for Xiong Ahu.

"Not tired, there are so many people helping." Xiong Ahu chuckled, took the soup and drank it up, but Jian Chengzhe stopped him when he wanted to fill it up again.

"Okay, I can't eat after drinking too much." Jian Chengzhe put a piece of mutton on Xiong Ahu's meal.

Xiong Ahu wanted to listen to Jian Chengzhe, so he put down the soup bowl and started eating.

"By the way, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and we won't be able to do work for a few days. Ah Zhe, when do you think I should give everyone red envelopes?" Xiong Ahu asked Jian Chengzhe for his opinion since he had never been a boss before.

"Wait until the last day to get paid together with salary." Jian Chengzhe offered his opinion.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Xiong Ahu showed his big white teeth, and felt that the mutton was very tasty today, so he also picked up a chopstick for Jian Chengzhe. "By the way, Ah Zhe, when will your company be on holiday?" Xiong Ahu stuffed a shrimp ball into his mouth.

"The holiday will be next week." Jian Chengzhe eats in a gentle manner, and he and Xiong Ahu don't look like people who eat at the same table.

"My side is similar. How about we go out for a trip together?" Xiong Ahu's eyes lit up.

"I'm also planning to do this. It just so happens that we are all free, so let's go and see Yuanzhi together." Jian Chengzhe looked at Xiong Ahu and said.

"Okay, listen to you, do you want to take Ruisheng with you?" Xiong Ahu nodded in agreement.

"No, just ask your parents to take it with you. Xiaoba is still young, so it's not very good to fly." Jian Chengzhe said to his son who was eating with a small spoon.

"Well, it's fine, do you want to bring something? I'll prepare it." Xiong Ahu asked.

"No, just go and see him," Jian Ceng shook his head.

After eating, Jian Chengzhe accompanied his son to draw on the floor in the living room.Xiong Ahu came out after washing the dishes and saw one big and one small lying on the floor, feeling a little helpless.

"Why are you lying on the ground?" Xiong Ahu walked over and asked.

"It's more comfortable to draw on the ground, come here too." Jian Chengzhe looked up at Xiong Ahu, "And the ground is warm and warm."

Floor heating is installed in the house, and the floor is indeed the warmest.Xiong Ahu didn't sit on the sofa, but sat directly on the floor.

"It's quite warm." Xiong Ahu sighed while sitting on the ground.

Seeing his silly look, Jian Chengzhe laughed, and Xiong Ahu also laughed.Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the white paper bag on the sofa, and took it over.

"Sweater?" Xiong Ahu took out the black sweater and looked at it carefully, "New?"

"For you." Jian Chengzhe was very nervous, knitting a sweater for the first time, but when Xiong Ahu asked him if he bought it, he thought it was okay to knit, so he said so.

"Huh? Mink fur?" Xiong Ahu touched the soft sweater in surprise.

"Well, do you like it?" Jian Chengzhe was not in the mood to continue drawing with his son, so he got up from the ground and sat watching Xiong Ahu.

"I like it." He naturally likes what Jian Chengzhe bought for him.After speaking, he took off his home cotton clothes and put on a sweater.

Jian Chengzhe also looked at Xiong Ahu with great anticipation, waiting for him to put on the sweater, who knew that his arms were covered, but when he put on the hood, his head got stuck, and he couldn't get it in after pulling it a few times.

Now Jian Chengzhe became impatient. After weaving for such a long time, wouldn't it be a waste of work if he couldn't put it on?So he leaned forward and reached out to help.

"Azhe, don't, don't push yourself?" Xiong Ahu's voice came from the sweater.

Jian Chengzhe quickly stopped his hands, "Does it hurt?" Jian Chengzhe was a little anxious.

"No." Xiong Ahu took advantage of Jian Chengzhe's stop, and pulled the sweater off his head, "This neckline is too tight, let's change it, if it's broken, they won't change it."

After hearing Xiong Ahu's explanation, Jian Chengzhe was both angry and funny, and glared at Xiong Ahu, "Even if it's not broken, it doesn't have to be replaced."

"Why? The tag was cut off?" Xiong Ahu was startled, and went to look at the inner neckline of the sweater, but there was nothing there. Pushing the sweater under the nose, a faint fragrance entered the nostrils, "Have you washed it? You really can't return it." Xiong Ahu frowned even tighter.

"Hmph, I don't like pulling it." Jian Chengzhe snatched the sweater over and said angrily.I was in a hurry to knit a sweater for him, and when I was done, I asked Secretary Xiao Lin to take it to the laundry to be washed before sending it to him. In the end, I was disgusted, and I really couldn't play happily together (╯‵ ′)╯︵ ┻━┻.

"Hey, I didn't say I don't like it, but the neckline is too small, and I have a big head, so I can't fit it in." Xiong Ahu quickly explained.

"Who made your head grow so big?" Jian Chengzhe was angry that he didn't calculate the size properly, but complained about Xiong Ahu.

"I don't want to, but there's nothing I can do ╮(╯▽╰)╭." Xiong Ahu scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"Forget it, just throw it away if you can't wear it." Jian Chengzhe sighed, and threw the sweater into the paper bag in a bad mood.

Xiong Ahu hurriedly brought the paper bag over, looked at the English LOGO on the paper bag, Xiong Ahu remembered that this was Jian Chengzhe's favorite brand, and had a plan in mind, and said. "I bought them all, it's a pity to throw them away, the material is quite good."

"Whatever you want." Jian Chengzhe was not happy that the sweater that took so long to knit didn't fit, so he ignored Xiong Ahu.

"Do you still have the receipt for woolen clothes?" Xiong Ahu continued to ask.

"No."

Xiong Ahu frowned slightly, but said nothing, and put the paper bag on the sofa.

The next day, Xiong Ahu called Papa Lin first, told him that he would be there later, and then went to the kitchen to make breakfast. It was rare that he didn't wait for Jian Chengzhe to eat with him. After eating, he took the paper bag containing the sweater yesterday went out.

In the shopping mall, the lady at the counter took out the sweater for a closer look, and said to Xiong Ahu, "Sir, these are not clothes from our store."

"No?" Xiong Ahu frowned, "Although the receipt is gone and the tag is cut off, you still have to admit it."

"Sir, I think you have really misunderstood. I didn't mean that, but this dress is indeed not from our store. You can take a look, there is no one like this in the store." The counter lady said with a good temper.

Xiong Ahu frowned, he knew Jian Chengzhe's habit of buying clothes, and the clothes he bought for him were always packed in his own bag.But after looking at the sweaters in the store, they are indeed not the same.

"Sir, the material of your sweater is really good, but you can see that this kind of stitching is handmade, not as thin as the stitches in our shop." Seeing that Xiong Ahu didn't speak, the counter lady continued.

When Xiong Ahu heard this, he suddenly thought of a possibility, and his eyes lit up.

"Maybe I really made a mistake, sorry to trouble you." Xiong Ahu said a little fast.

"it does not matter."

Xiong Ahu got the answer that it's okay, took his clothes and walked away quickly. After leaving the mall, he didn't drive home, but went to the company.The thought in his heart made him eager to prove it. He didn't even stop to say hello to Wen Li when he met Wen Li on the road. He entered the elevator and pressed the top floor directly.

"Mr. Xiong?" Secretary Xiao Lin had only been at work for a while, and was very surprised to see Xiong Ahu.Xiong Ahu hasn't been to the company for a while.

"En." Xiong Ahu responded, and pushed open the door of the general manager's office. The curtains inside were all drawn, obviously no one had come yet.

"Your general manager hasn't come yet?" Xiong Ahu asked unwillingly.

Secretary Xiaolin thought to himself, don’t you live together, why did you come to ask me, but she replied, “Well, the general manager usually doesn’t come here until after nine o’clock.”

Xiong Ahu raised his wrist to look at the time, it was two minutes to nine.I came out very early, and Jian Chengzhe hasn't woken up yet, so it's normal that I haven't arrived now.

"By the way, have you seen him doing anything other than work recently?" Xiong Ahu looked at Secretary Xiao Lin.

Secretary Xiao Lin was a little dumbfounded when asked, "Which aspect are you talking about?"

"Like knitting sweaters or something," Xiong Ahu said.

Secretary Xiao Lin's heart skipped a beat. Jian Chengzhe told her that she couldn't tell others about knitting, but Xiong Ahu was not considered someone else. Asking himself this way, should he answer yes or no?

"Oh? Xiong Ahu, why are you here?" At the moment when Secretary Xiaolin was fighting between heaven and man, Jian Chengzhe appeared and looked at Xiong Ahu in surprise.

"Azhe, I have something to ask you." Xiong Ahu came up and pulled Jian Chengzhe's wrist into the office and closed the door.

The author has something to say: This chapter was written last week, and the website couldn’t be posted for a whole week, and I don’t know why, I’m sorry for reading the article, dear Orz