The cute cub is weak and helpless, and does not want to become popular [Entertainment Circle]

Little lotus didn't know that her father liked that photo very much, thinking about when she could take pictures with her brother, she hugged her father's arm and asked, "Dad, can we take pictures with my brother? It's fun to take pictures with my brother OK?"

Ye Nanzhou scratched the tip of his little nose: "Yes, Dad will arrange later."

Xiao Lotus stretched out her little finger: "Father, Xiao Lotus wants to play too."

Ye Nanzhou smiled and closed his eyes slightly, put the bridge of his nose in front of the baby, and willingly let his little finger scrape it gently.

Xiao Ou likes the way his father closes his eyes, handsome and gentle, he can't help poking his face, and throws himself into his arms with a "woo" sound: "The cute father is Xiao Ou's father~ Xiao Ou's father is Daddy's baby ~"

While muttering greasy crookedly, he also twisted his little body.

Ye Nanzhou was so sweet to the point of being melted by the baby every second. He thought of tomorrow's arrangement, afraid of patting the baby's butt, and said, "Baby, let's go see Grandpa Tang tomorrow, okay? Then Dad will send grandma to the hospital to have her eyes checked."

"Huh?" Xiao Ou raised her head, turned over on her father's lap, lay on her back, looked at her father's chin, "Okay, father."

His little head quickly turned the corner, and he quickly got up and knelt down in front of his father, full of surprises: "Dad, don't you go to work tomorrow?"

He counted carefully with his little finger, no, tomorrow seems to be a working day.

Ye Nanzhou wrapped the baby's little hand with his palm, and said with a smile: "Dad has a holiday every year, so he can rest, so he doesn't have to go. It's the annual leave stipulated by the unit, and he will be paid if he doesn't go to work."

"Wow, it's so good, Dad?" This is the first time Xiaoou has come into contact with the concept of "annual leave". It sounds too perfect. He asks innocently and ignorantly, "Can you rest until the New Year, Dad?"

Ye Nanzhou also wanted to take a paid rest until the Chinese New Year.He smiled and picked up the baby and got up from the bed: "Little fool, Dad's annual leave is only five days a year. Dad chose tomorrow, and he still has to go to work the day after tomorrow."

"Oh." Xiaolian's small head drooped on her father's shoulder.

Ye Nanzhou thought the little baby was disappointed, and was about to talk about something else, when his little hand hugged his neck, and then his little mouth leaned over, his eyes sparkled, and he asked childishly, "Daddy, can you please?" Call Xiaolian again, it belongs to the little idiot?"

Ye Nanzhou didn't know that Xiao Ou liked this nickname, so he hugged Xiao Ou in front of him, pressed his forehead against him, and called him affectionately: "Little idiot...Little idiot..."

Xiao Ou likes that her father calls herself that, kicking her little feet, happily accepting her father's words: "There are also little fools!"

Little Dolly and Little Dolly, both are so cute!

Xiao Ou hugged her father tightly, and acted coquettishly: "Xiao Ou is a little idiot, and my father is a little idiot, are you okay, Daddy? Daddy~ Daddy~"

Of course Ye Nanzhou would not refuse: "Okay, but you can't tell others, okay? It's the secret name of Little Oubao and Dad."

After thinking about it, he decided to "test" this little guy, emphasizing, "Even Brother Lu Lu can't tell, can Xiao Ou do it?"

"Huh? Is it like this?" Xiao Ou struggled for about a second, then frowned, "Dad can't tell others! How is Dad?"

He was afraid that his father would regret it, so he raised his little finger, "Dad wants to hook up with Xiaoou."

Ye Nanzhou hooked Baby's finger, and called him with a smile: "Little fool!"

Xiao Lotus responded enthusiastically: "You little fool!"

The father and son were talking and laughing. From the bedroom to the corridor, the air was filled with warm and light factors.

The next day.

Xiao Ou woke up in her father's arms, dazedly rubbed against her father's arms, and called softly: "Dad... Daddy..." Lifting her calves and feet onto her father's arms.

Ye Nanzhou simply hugged the soft baby to his chest.

Xiao Lotus moved around by herself to find the most comfortable position, and lay on her father's body, moaning and moaning, like a little pig, with her little hands unconsciously grabbing her father's fingers and tugging at her belly.

Following his movements, Ye Nanzhou gently placed his palms on his waist and abdomen, and pulled the thin quilt back up: "Sleep a little longer, baby, we won't get up yet."

"Hmm..." Xiao Ou's mouth curled up tenderly, as if she had a strong reaction to getting up.

If he could, he wouldn't want to get up, he would always rely on his warm father.

It was also rare for Ye Nanzhou to sleep so late, quietly observe his little lotus root baby, and enjoy the precious time together.

Every time he wakes up next to the baby, he can't believe that he already has Xiaolian.

Occasionally, he is more worried than Xiao Ou, whether this is a dream that will eventually wake up, or a rainbow that will eventually dissipate.

His fingers lightly touched the tip of the little lotus root baby's nose, eyebrows, and little fingers, showing a gentle smile for no reason.

When Xiao Ou finally woke up, he reconfirmed that his father was by his side, and hugged his father whiningly: "It will be good if Dad does this every day."

He was supported by his father to sit up, and he yawned while putting on his little clothes, "Dad, Xiao Lotus can wear it by himself. Xiao Lotus is very powerful."

"Father knows." Ye Nanzhou has heard the little baby say it many times, but he still enjoys it and hopes to help the little baby wear it.

For him, this process seems to be making up for the lack of the past four years. He hopes to tell his baby that he really likes him and likes to take care of him through small things.

Ye Nanzhou is eager to establish a solid relationship of trust between him and Baby Ou as soon as possible, so that Xiao Ou can have a certain sense of security.

Of course, the small matter of brushing teeth was done by Xiaolian himself.

He has learned how to brush his teeth and rinse his mouth since he was just over two years old, and he is very proficient in doing so now.

Xiao Ou stood on the small footstool, brushed white bubbles out of her mouth in front of the mirror, and smiled proudly at her father, as if asking: Dad, isn’t Xiao Ou great?

While brushing his teeth, Ye Nanzhou bent down and rubbed the back of the baby's head, and smiled admiringly at the cutie in the mirror.

Little lotus loves to act with dad so much.

Just getting up together, making the big quilt together, brushing his teeth and washing his face together made him feel that the time was fulfilling and beautiful.

He wanted to be with Brother Lu Lu yesterday, but today he became a father again.

Xiao Ou secretly thought, well, it's good to play with Brother Lu Lu and do other things with Dad.

So it doesn't seem to matter, it's not that Xiao Ou suddenly changed his mind.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ou felt a lot more relaxed.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, Ye Nanzhou drove, picked up Xiao Ou, Grandpa Chen and Grandma Chen, and went to Tang's house together.

Today's weather is a bit gloomy, and there is no wind at all.

Grandpa Chen looked at the hot asphalt road ahead, and speculated, "Maybe it's going to rain."

Grandma Chen sat in the back seat and said to him, "The weather forecast didn't say rain."

She has indeed been blinking uncontrollably for the past two days, and it is a bit obvious now, but she always avoids others and turns her head slightly when she is about to blink.

"Maybe not, there are always thunderstorms in summer." Grandpa Chen sat in the co-pilot, not paying attention to his wife's movements, and said casually, "I think it's going to rain."

Grandma Chen turned her head and held Xiao Ou's little hand, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ou, listen to what your grandfather said, and see if he is right, or the meteorological station is right."

The four windows on both sides are covered with explosion-proof solar film, and the car glass is not transparent, but tea gray.

Xiao Ou looked at the sky outside the window through the window of the car, and said to his grandma, "Grandma, it's going to rain, grandpa for sure!"

Grandpa Chen turned his head triumphantly: "Look, our little lotus knows it too!"

Xiaolian shook her feet happily.

He really likes to go out in the car with his grandparents. It would be even better if his brothers and sisters were all there.

But Dad's car can't fit so many people.

While Xiao Ou was sad, she thought to herself that she would drive a big car with many seats in the future.

While thinking, a large bus drove past the car.

Xiao Ou's eyes lit up, and he announced excitedly to everyone: "Xiao Ou wants to drive that car when he grows up! Big car!"

Grandpa Chen smiled: "Xiao Ou wants to be a bus driver? Okay!"

Ye Nanzhou also glanced at the red and blue bus and smiled lightly.

The Tang family took Xiaoou and Ye Nanzhou very seriously.

Aunt Tang specially asked her husband to take a day off, and everyone waited for their visit.

As Grandpa Chen suggested, Ye Nanzhou brought a lot of seasonal fruits, and after learning that Aunt Tang had a daughter who was in middle school, she gave him an extra gift card for a boutique that young people like nowadays.

Aunt Tang didn't even know what to say. "Actually, you can just come, we are really embarrassed to accept so many gifts."

Originally, her father had something to do with Xiao Ou. They had said it many times in private, and they felt guilty towards Ye Nanzhou to some extent.

Especially today, when Aunt Tang saw that Ye Nanzhou was a good-looking talent, gentle, decent and elegant, he was obviously a very good person. When she thought that he had unexpectedly experienced the "pain of bereavement", and that her father was involved in the whole incident, She felt even more sorry.

Ye Nanzhou didn't have any emotions towards the unaware Ms. Tang. He came here to try to find some clues, so naturally he couldn't come empty-handed.

After entering the room, Xiao Ou saw Grandpa Tang in the living room.

Grandpa Tang was much thinner than the last time he saw him, skinny and bony.

Xiao Ou felt distressed, let go of her father's hand and ran over, stood in front of him and waved her little hand: "Grandpa? Grandpa Tang?"

Grandpa Tang had some reactions, yelling "Ahhh", he raised his left hand on the armrest of the wheelchair with great difficulty, but he still had no strength and could only move his fingers.

Xiao Ou felt that Grandpa Tang seemed to be getting more seriously ill. He pouted unhappily and turned to look at the approaching father.

Aunt Tang walked up to her father, bent down and said loudly who it was.

She said three times in a row that she was Xiaolian's father.

But Grandpa Tang seemed to be unable to hear clearly, or he could not respond clearly.

He slanted his neck sideways, and looked at Ye Nanzhou with difficulty in his cloudy eyes.

Ye Nanzhou said: "Mr. Tang, I am Ye Jianping's son, Liangyou Textile, my father's factory. Do you remember?"

The overly familiar key words in this sentence made Grandpa Tang's pupils shrink in an instant, as if he was overly surprised, and he was stunned for three or four seconds.

"Ah!" Grandpa Tang raised his hand suddenly, pointed at Ye Nanzhou, and then looked at his daughter, "Ah?"

Aunt Tang nodded: "Yes, Dad, this is Liangyou's boss, Ye Jianping's son. Xiao Ou, it's his child, you took him to the orphanage. Do you remember?"

I don't know if it was overstimulation, but Grandpa Tang couldn't catch his breath, so he stared at Aunt Tang and started to breathe rapidly, making a "wheezing, wheezing" sound.

"Grandpa?!" Xiao Ou was startled, subconsciously hugged her father's leg, and was hugged by her body.

After a while of panic, Aunt Tang rubbed her father's chest to calm him down. She said to everyone helplessly, "It's okay, it's been like this for a while, I'm used to it."

Ye Nanzhou felt that he couldn't get any information from Grandpa Tang, and his current situation didn't seem suitable for too much stimulation.

But to his surprise, after they sat down, Grandpa Tang became sober for a short while. He still couldn't speak complete sentences, but he could use individual words to direct his daughter to find a passbook.

As soon as Aunt Tang heard it, she knew that this passbook must be very important. She asked her husband to take care of her father, and went to search in the bedroom by herself.

She has always sorted out Grandpa Tang's things, and she also knows the passbook, but she doesn't know how the money came from, and she always thought it was the pension money saved by her father.

Aunt Tang found the passbook and handed it to her father, but was pushed in front of Ye Nanzhou and Xiao Ou by his father, so she quickly gave it to Ye Nanzhou.

Grandpa Tang seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't speak, so he nodded vigorously.

Xiao Ou responded to her grandfather with two "ahhh", and immediately told her father in a hurry: "Dad wants to open it, and grandpa wants you to open it!"

Ye Nanzhou opened the passbook, and there was a sum of money in it.

The date of the year, month, and day is obviously about five days after his car accident.

On the black accounting business chapter of the passbook, it shows Jincheng Xicheng Sub-branch.

Liangyou Wool Textile Factory is located in the Xicheng District of Jincheng.

The passbook amount is fifty thousand.

There is no withdrawal and deposit information on it, only the one at that time, which proves that the money has not been used after it was deposited.

Ye Nanzhou squatted in front of Grandpa Tang, holding the passbook and asked, "Did Ye Jianping give it to you?"

"Ah! Ah!" When Grandpa Tang replied, two lines of muddy tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

Xiao Ou stood aside, he actually didn't understand who was with whom, and what happened, his little head was dizzy.

Just when Xiao Ou showed a confused look, Grandma Chen coaxed him to go to the balcony and asked Ye Nanzhou to talk to Grandpa Tang.

Ye Nanzhou restrained some emotions, and asked calmly: "Is Ye Jianping's money for you, or for Xiao Ou?" He pointed to Xiao Ou's figure.

Grandpa Tang seemed to want to speak very much, but he seemed to have lost some language ability, so he couldn't speak for a long time.

Ye Nanzhou was afraid that if he was too anxious to ask questions, the old man would easily cause problems, so he calmed down and said, "It's okay, old man, don't worry."

Grandpa Tang made a pushing motion, as if he wanted to touch the passbook.

Aunt Tang wiped away his tears and asked, "Dad, do you want to give him the passbook?"

"Ah!" Grandpa Tang understood now, and nodded again.

Ye Nanzhou really needed to take this passbook, but not to get money, but to hand it to the lawyer.

He straightened up and explained his thoughts clearly to Aunt Tang.

Aunt Tang said: "It's okay, it's okay, you can take it. Anyway, my dad never took it out, so it's impossible for us to take the money. I'm really sorry, Mr. Ye, my dad..."

She said, also with tears in her eyes.

"Aunt Tang, don't say that." Ye Nanzhou comforted the middle-aged aunt instead, "Wait for your father to recover, maybe there is something inside."

When they left, Aunt Tang was still saying, "If my father says anything, I'll contact you immediately."

She also hoped to understand the situation at the time.

Ye Nanzhou thanked her for her kindness.

After leaving, he held Xiaoou in his arms and took Grandpa Chen and Grandma Chen to the ophthalmology department in the hospital.

On the way, Grandma Chen asked, "Is there really no cure for Lao Tang's problem?"

Grandpa Chen shook his head and sighed: "It seems that we want to invite a very powerful doctor to try, but where can Xiao Tang hire an expert doctor from a big city, a senior doctor?"

Xiaolian covered her little ears, pouted her mouth, and was unhappy.

He doesn't listen to sick things.

It is not okay for anyone to be sick.

Grandma Chen hurriedly hugged him: "Xiao Ou, it's all right, we won't talk about Grandpa Tang."

Ye Nanzhou also looked in the rearview mirror: "Honey, let's not talk anymore, dad will play music for you, okay?"

When he went to work yesterday, he took the time to download the children's songs, which were just right for the baby to listen to.

The brisk and joyful children's music sounded in the carriage, and Xiao Ou let go of her palm and took grandma's hand.

Ye Nanzhou felt a little regretful, he shouldn't have brought Xiaoou with him, the little guy must be sad.

Grandpa Chen said: "So, for small things, you have to go to the hospital as soon as possible, and it won't be good if it becomes a big problem."

He naturally said it to Grandma Chen.

Grandma Chen raised her hand and patted his seat: "Understood, don't talk too much. You still talk when Xiao Ou is not happy!"

Xiao Ou blinked her big eyes and said to her grandma, "Grandma, grandpa is right."

Grandpa Chen rarely smiled: "Listen! Listen to Xiao Ou's words."

Grandma Chen rubbed the little guy's face: "Okay, grandma knows. Xiaoou cares about grandma and loves grandma, and grandma knows. Grandma obeys and goes to the hospital to see a doctor, so Xiaoou doesn't worry."

"En!" Xiao Lotus nodded heavily.

While chatting, Grandpa Chen received a call from the leader of the welfare center and learned that someone had donated a large sum of money to the Lantian Orphanage.

"20?" Grandpa Chen sat up straight when he heard the donation amount.

The orphanage has never encountered such a large donation of love in history.

"Then... this... is it coming to our courtyard to have a look? Or what? Is it daily supplies?"

The leader said: "It is cash, which has been given to our welfare center. It is not in the name of a company, but a donation in the name of an individual."

"There are no other conditions? Just donate so much money?" Grandpa Chen couldn't believe it. He looked at Ye Nanzhou who was driving, and wondered if the TV station called on everyone to donate or something. "Can I know who the other party is?"

"There is only a name, and there is no other information." The leader seemed to be flipping through some information, and made a rattling voice, "It's a man, surnamed Yuan, Yuan Chonghuan that Yuan."

After a pause, he said again, "It seems that he wants to go back to the orphanage to take a look at some time, probably to see how the donations are implemented after the past?"

This was the first time Grandpa Chen had encountered such a thing, and he donated 20 yuan directly without making any demands. "Okay, if we want to hold a thank you ceremony later, I'll tell the children."

After hanging up the phone, Grandpa Chen told everyone the news as good news.

Xiao Ou didn't have a specific idea about the large amount of money, but only knew that her grandparents were very happy. It must be a very good thing. She clapped her hands and said, "Great!"

Grandpa Chen said: "When Mr. Yuan comes later, shall we make a formal letter of thanks?" Ye Nanzhou caught the information in these words, squinted his eyes slightly, and asked, "Mr. Yuan?"

"Yes, the leader of the welfare center just said that Yuan Chonghuan is that Yuan." Grandpa Chen didn't pay attention to the change in Ye Nanzhou's expression, and began to plan, "The money came directly. I have to plan and plan carefully, and spend all the money for the children's education. Get ready. Xiao Ke is going to college after the summer vacation, so she can't live too hard..."

Ye Nanzhou didn't listen to a single word, what he was thinking was——

Just when he and Xiao Ou met Qian Yueqing, a rich man surnamed Yuan donated a large sum of money?

Is there really such a coincidence in the world?

Grandma Chen asked: "Is that person coming to our place? Does he want us to do something?"

Xiao Ou asked curiously: "Grandma, what are we going to do?"

Isn't it like bowing to kind people and expressing gratitude?

Little lotus root is familiar with this process.

Grandma Chen didn't know either, she had never encountered a similar situation.She said to Grandpa Chen: "The welfare center gave us all the money? All at once?"

"Yes, that's what it means." Grandpa Chen also felt the pressure, "Otherwise, we can discuss it with the leader and give it to us on a monthly basis. Otherwise, it would be too troublesome for the two of us to make a financial statement and pay later. No. The two of us can't take care of these, and we don't understand computers."

Donations are good, but Grandpa Chen and his wife also have a lot of concerns.

Ye Nanzhou asked: "Uncle Chen, when will that kind person come to the courtyard? Is there a specific date and time?"

Grandpa Chen wiped his hair: "No, I just talked about it for a few days, and I should be notified in advance."

Ye Nanzhou said: "Well, then you should tell me in advance when the time comes, and I will help receive it in the orphanage."

Grandpa Chen nodded frequently: "That's good, I'm relieved to have you here. If I want to accompany you to chat, I'm a big bastard, so I can't talk."

Hearing this, Xiao Ou raised her feet and asked, "Can Dad rest again? That's great~ Then Xiao Ou thinks that the kind uncle can come sooner~"

Ye Nanzhou glanced at the baby through the rearview mirror, and there was a trace of unresolved worry in his eyes.

He and Yuan Zheng hadn't seen each other for four or five years, and he was completely unfamiliar with Yuan Zheng now, and it was even more difficult to guess his intentions.

Ye Nanzhou was worried, if the donor was really Yuan Zheng, then he really had to be mentally prepared——

No matter what, he couldn't lose the little lotus root baby.