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In Xu Zhile's last life, he wore high-end clothes. He seldom went shopping in shopping malls, let alone children's clothing stores. Mr. Xu was a little uncomfortable when he first arrived.

There were quite a few children crowded here, shuttling back and forth between the clothes racks, running with exhilaration, hearing the constant exploding curses, Xu Zhile frowned slightly, and pulled Wei Yang back.

"You follow me closely."

Wei Yang is tall, and he doesn't like to wear clothes with childish patterns.

"Why is it black again? Buy a bright one."

Xu Zhile flipped through the other color on the back of the jersey that Wei Yang picked out, Wei Yang raised his eyes, the expression on his face paused when Xu Zhile picked out a set of fluorescent green, and then squeezed out a very disgusted expression.

"It's too ugly..."

Xu Zhile glanced at it, and compared the ball uniform to Wei Yang: "How come, this color is so eye-catching, your teammates can find you immediately."

Ultraman schoolbags, Barbie princess schoolbags and fluorescent green ball uniforms, Wei Yang silently complained about Xu Zhile's taste in his heart, it is almost the same age as his presbyopic grandma.

"Then buy this white one, go try it on, what size do you wear?"

Xu Zhile took a step forward and reached behind Wei Yang's neck, wanting to check his size.

"Tsk, what did you eat to grow so big?"

Boys in the fifth and sixth grades are not yet growing up. According to his trend, he might go somewhere in junior high school. Xu Zhile grieved for a moment. His biggest pain was his height, which he couldn't get up to no matter what. It's no wonder that Wei Yang When standing in front of him, he was so tall and tall.

After buying clothes, he went home. Xu Zhile just got his driver's license. His first car was a Volkswagen bought at the end of this year. He also made some money at that time, but now he has to pick up Wei Yang every day. Xu Zhile was thinking It would be better to buy the car sooner.

With this in mind, Mr. Xu took the freshly brought fruit to the kitchen to cut it up, and said loudly:

"Wei Yang! Have you done your homework yet?"

Wei Yang, who had already been lying on the coffee table counting with his fingers, scratched his ear with the thumb of his left hand, slowly discussing the calculation method that the teacher said in class.

After Xu Zhile finished cutting the fruit, he carefully arranged the plate. Although Wei Yang, the little ancestor, didn't appreciate it at all when he ate it, he just stuffed a piece of apple when he wrote a question. squirrel.

Xu Zhile propped his chin and looked at him: "Eat slowly, you will choke later."

Wei Yang slightly opened his eyes wide, looking at Xu Zhile.

His thin lips were moist, and he looked at Xu Zhile innocently.

"Why are you looking at me like that? I don't like apples, and I won't grab yours."

Wei Yang chewed the apple in his mouth slowly, and then swallowed it, his voice was crisp when he spoke: "My mother said that people who don't like apples will have stinky feet."

Xu Zhile: "?"

In fact, Wei Yang is still easy to take care of, but Xu Zhile has a few bad habits that Xu Zhile can't get used to.

For example, he doesn't like to brush his teeth at night.

Xu Zhile: "If you don't brush your teeth, moths will grow."

Wei Yang: "It's all about lying to children on TV."

Xu Zhile: "Aren't you a child?"

Wei Yang: "I'm not."

Xu Zhile: "Aren't you? Am I?!"

Wei Yang: "You are, otherwise how would you believe it."

Xu Zhile: "...Do you want to brush or not? If not, I will help you personally."

Wei Yang smacked his tongue, the sweet fragrance of the apple was still between his lips and teeth, he stared at Xu Zhile as he squeezed the jelly toothpaste onto the small toothbrush, as if he really wanted to brush it for himself.

When the toothbrush came closer, Wei Yang subconsciously shrank back, extruding a thin layer of double chin.

"Open your mouth." Xu Zhile said.

Wei Yang shook his head.

"hurry up."

Wei Yang shook his head again.

"Then I'll pinch your mouth open." Xu Zhile gestured to squeeze Wei Yang's tightly closed mouth with his hands, and when he touched Wei Yang's small and tender cheek, he deliberately pinched it twice.

"Open your mouth."

Xu Zhile exerted a little strength, but just squeezed Wei Yang's cheek against his teeth, probably because of pain, Wei Yang frowned quickly.

Xu Zhile let him go quickly.

"Wei Yang, be good. After brushing your teeth, call your mother on your mobile phone." After receiving Wei Yang's defensive eyes, Xu Zhile rubbed his hair, "You are the most obedient."

Wei Yang thought for a while, but reached out to take the toothbrush, the toothpaste on it was already crumbling.

"I do it myself."

Xu Zhile breathed a sigh of relief, this little brat is just himself.

He also got himself a glass of water, stood beside Wei Yang and brushed his teeth with him.

"In this way, brush left and right first." The voice was a bit vague with the toothbrush and foam in his mouth, "then up and down, brush brush."

Wei Yang glanced at him and followed his things.

Xu Zhile took out the toothbrush and said loudly, "Yes!"

A mouthful of white droplets landed steadily on the face of Wei Yang who was watching Xu Zhile's movements sideways. He immediately closed his eyes tightly, and then felt several cool spots on his cheeks.

"I rely on!"

Another bite.

Xu Zhile paused, quickly pursed his mouth, swallowed all the toothpaste in his mouth in a hurry, his whole throat was cold, he picked up Wei Yang's small face towel and wiped it for him, trembling Wei Yang, who opened his eyes, looked at each other and smiled awkwardly.

In the end, Wei Yang got the mobile phone as promised and called Tang Lu. It was almost time to go to bed in South Korea. When he heard Tang Lu's voice, Wei Yang became more excited, but he didn't talk much, basically They were all answering Tang Lu's questions.

"It's finished."

"To the basketball team."

"It's okay, I don't like to sit with girls."

"Boys don't like it either."

Xu Zhile stared at Wei Yang, who was lying on the side holding his mobile phone, staring at the screen of the mobile phone with a pair of dark eyes, looking very cute.

The child was still cute, Xu Zhile reached out to touch Wei Yang's cheek, but the sudden outstretched hand made Wei Yang shrink back in fright, he couldn't hold the phone firmly, and it fell straight down.

"I rely on!"

Tang Lu: "?"

Xu Zhile: "?"

Wei Yang: "..."

Tang Lu was silent for a while, and suddenly a faint sentence came: "Where did you learn the swear words?"

He wanted to raise Wei Yang into a good boy, but Xu Zhile, who had just taught Wei Yang a bad word, shrunk his neck guiltily.

After hanging up the phone, Wei Yang returned the phone to Xu Zhile.

"Just now your mother asked you if you missed her, why didn't you speak?" Xu Zhile turned over and turned sideways to Wei Yang, "Do you miss your mother?"

Wei Yang's eyes were wide open, but he didn't speak for a long time.

That's what I thought.

Xu Zhile leaned forward, put his arms around Wei Yang's shoulders, and patted Wei Yang comfortingly.

"You can think about it, but don't cry."

"..."

Xu Zhile rolled over, found a comfortable sleeping position, put her arms under her head, and yawned.

Primary school students can't sleep too late, Xu Zhile also put away the phone early, put his arm against Wei Yang's, wondering if he would kick the quilt again, and fell into a drowsy dream.

Xu Zhile has to catch up early like Wei Yang. Wei Yang has to go to morning training for self-study in the morning. He gets off work early in the evening, so he has to go to the company early to make up time. Although his home is not far from the school, Xu Zhile still insists on picking up Wei Yang every day. When I was young, I went to see Wei Yang's evening training. Over time, the other students who trained with Wei Yang and the coach of the team all knew Xu Zhile, and Xu Zhile laughed at Wei Yang when he came.

Wei Yang twirled the ball in his hand playfully every time, but he didn't look at Xu Zhile.

Tang Lu's life in South Korea is not going well. She hasn't found Jimang yet. Recently, she has been inquiring about Korean artists' agency contracts. Xu Zhile's studio is gradually on the right track. Xu Zhile's methods in this life are much more mature than her 21-year-old self Now, I have avoided a lot of detours, and my purpose is clear and smooth.

Today, a producer formed a bureau. This producer cooperated with Yan Wu many times in his last life, promoted many new actors, and had a good relationship with Xu Zhile.

"Is the Longjing tea that I asked you to buy ready?" Xu Zhile changed into a formal suit, and took over the Longjing tea cake that he used to buy from the little secretary, but now it hurts him so much, "I'll see him later, Just find a time to escape."

"Don't you want to make more friends?"

"What time is it?"

"It's only three o'clock."

Xu Zhile pondered for a while, then said, "Then I'll take a look later."