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If you want to say that Tang Yuan has any advantage of facilitating life, not recognizing the bed is one of them.Otherwise, he wouldn't have had a big oolong when he stayed in Sang Qing for the first time.

In order to prevent repeating the same mistakes, this time he left a bedside lamp in the room, thinking that he could still see the environment clearly at night.

While falling into a drowsy sleep, he felt a little furry head digging into his arms.

He didn't need to look at him to know it was Xiao Yezi.

Using the light, Tang Yuan pulled the quilt off his body, wrapped Sang Ye's small body in the quilt, and asked in a soft voice, "Why did you come here?"

Then I heard a pitiful answer: "Tangyuan, I miss you so much."

Tang Yuan patted Xiao Sangye's back affectionately, as if trying to coax him to sleep, "Uncle misses you too, I'm here, go to sleep."

After a while, when Tang Yuan thought that Sang Ye had fallen asleep, he heard him ask again: "Uncle Tang Yuan, are you asleep?"

Seeing that he wanted to talk to him, Tang Yuan opened his sleepy eyes, retracted himself under the quilt, and looked at Xiao Sangye. "What's the matter, Little Leaf?"

Sang Ye's dark pupils were filled with water vapor, "Uncle, can you live here forever?"

Tang Yuan paused, wondering: "No, this is not my home."

"But you said this is Xiao Ye Zi's home, why not Tang Yuan's home?" Xiao Sang Ye didn't understand, since her uncle had lived with their family since childhood.

Tang Yuan made up a foolish reason: "Because my uncle is going to college, and he has to live by himself when he goes to college. So I also live on campus, don't I?"

Sang Ye didn't make a sound for a long time, she tried her best to endure and endure, but in the end she couldn't hold back, she burst into tears and said, "But I want to live with my uncle."

Tang Yuan panicked, and hurriedly supported the bed to sit up, and took Xiao Yezi into his arms.He was so sleepy just now that he didn't notice that the child had something on his mind.

"What's wrong with you?" Tang Yuan reached out to wipe his tears, his heart clenched, "Did Mr. Sang treat you badly?"

Sang Ye rubbed her face against her sleeve, wiped away her tears, and said, sobbing, "Brother Qingshi is very kind to me, and Aunt Xu is also very kind to me."

Tang Yuan stroked his hair, "Then why do you still have to live with me?"

Sang Ye swallowed with a serious expression, "The glutinous rice balls smell like Mom and Dad."

A four-year-old child can't express it accurately, but Tang Yuan understands the meaning.There was a sense of home about him.

Little Ye Zi misses her parents.

He understands because he has experienced it too.

More than one person has kindly reminded him to try not to bring Xiao Yezi back to his original home, saying that if the child remembers it, it will always be difficult to get used to the new life.

He knew that sooner or later everything in that house would wear out, become obsolete, and be replaced.The flowers on the table will be changed, the freshener in the bathroom will be changed, and the scent of laundry detergent left on the pillow and bedding will also be changed. The smell of all sisters and brothers-in-law will gradually dissipate until they disappear.

And Xiao Yezi had a good life here when she was in Sangqing. She had a new room, new toys, went to a new school, and even her aunt said that Sangqing ordered a grand piano for Xiao Yezi, and it will be delivered in a few days .Sang Qingshi is not the kind of man who will get close to children and play with them, but Tang Yuan can see that he has a strong sense of responsibility, and he will do what he says.

It even alleviated Tang Yuan's fear that Sang Qing would neglect Xiao Yezi after she had her own child.

"Little Yezi, uncle will come to see you often." Tang Yuan held Xiao Sangye's face and had to harden his heart, "But this is your and Qingshi's brother's home, I can't live forever."

Sang Ye tilted her head in confusion, "But don't you have your room here?"

Tang Yuan looked around the room and explained earnestly: "This is not my room, it's a guest room. Other guests have to stay there when they come. I can't occupy it all the time."

"Then..." Sang Ye wanted to say that he could sleep with her, but suddenly realized that her car bed was too small, so she changed her words temporarily: "Then you can sleep with Brother Qingshi, his bed is so big. "

As he spoke, he stretched out his arms exaggeratedly.

Tang Yuan covered Sang Ye's mouth reflexively.

He didn't want to know whether Sang Qing's bed was big or not.

After that, Sang Ye pestered Tang Yuan all night asking "Is it okay" and "Is it okay?" Tang Yuan's answer was of course "No" and "No".

On the next Sunday, little Sangye didn't have to go to school, so she made an appointment with the children in her class to go to her house to see the newly hatched Kodak Duck. After dinner, Auntie took him there.

Tang Yuan got up early to make breakfast. He already lived for nothing, so he didn't want to eat for nothing. He made some vegetable omelettes with the ingredients in the outermost layer of the refrigerator, and didn't dare to rummage through other things.

Today, he has a temporary job to do. After washing the dishes and drying the rags, he is ready to go out to catch the bus. When he meets Sang Qing, who is already dressed, in the living room.

"Where are you going?" Sang Qing stopped him.

Tang Yuan hurriedly put on his coat, with his backpack slung across his shoulders, "There's a coffee shop on Xincheng North Road."

Seeing that he was sweating profusely, Sang Qing asked, "In such a hurry?"

"Go to work, and you will have to deduct money if you are late." Tang Yuan said with a smile while changing his shoes.

Sang Qing raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, then picked up the car key on the porch cabinet, "I'll drop by, I'll take you there."

"No, no, no." Tang Yuan quickly waved his hands and declined, he didn't dare to let the big boss who is making money every day be his driver, "I've already checked the bus route."

Sang Qingshi put his coat on his arm, ready to go out, and urged Tang Yuan: "The bus station takes 15 minutes to walk, don't dawdle, my time is precious."

Tang Yuan in the non-combat mode has a docile personality and is not good at rejecting other people's kindness, so he followed Sang Qing all the way into his car.

Today, Sang Qingshi drove a white Mercedes-Benz SUV with a very low-key appearance.Tang Yuan remembered that he drove a black car to pick him up yesterday, and he also saw his driver pick him up in a commercial car. Besides, Xiao Yezi also showed off to himself that "Brother Qingshi" opened the door The wing-like "spaceship" takes him out to play.It can be seen from this that there are many trolleys in Sangqing.

Boys like cars, and Tang Yuan is no exception.He suddenly wanted to ask Sang Qing if there was a shortage of car washers?The kind that is content to borrow a car for a ride without paying wages.

But I just dare to think about it. He hasn't touched the car since he got his driver's license last year. If he bumps into it accidentally, he won't be able to pay for it if he sells himself.

Besides, Sang Qingshi's family really has everything, the driver and the gardener are part-time workers, and there is also a full-time aunt who takes care of the children. He must not send someone to wash the car.If you want to insist on something lacking in his family, it is probably a gentle and beautiful hostess.

Tang Yuan found it strange that Sang Qingshi was so handsome and well-off, yet he didn't have a wife.

He was thinking about all kinds of things about Sang Qing in his head, and when he came back to his senses, he was almost at the place where he worked.

"Mr. Sang, it's not easy to park in front, you can find a place to put me down here." Tang Yuan reminded in a low voice.

Sang Qing glanced at the time on the car, turned around and entered the right lane, "Pass through the intersection ahead first."

Tang Yuan knew that Sang Qing had squeezed out time from his busy schedule to see him off. After getting off the car, he thanked him a lot before going to the coffee shop. After walking a few meters, he wanted to turn around and shake his hand goodbye. The car has already left.

Sang Qing was in a hurry to go to work.There was no parking at that location just now.Tang Yuan knew the reason, but he still didn't understand where his momentary sense of loss came from.He's not that hypocritical.

The Sunday cafe has been busy since the morning. The boss and several other employees have already made coffee and desserts.After Tang Yuan changed his clothes, he took a basket of lollipops and stood at the door to welcome customers. He only needed to repeat his line: "The shop will give you a free cat's claw lollipop if you spend 28 yuan or more! You can get it with the receipt!"

The lollipops in the basket were refilled three times, and Tang Yuan's throat was dry, and he hadn't completed half of the performance yet.

In Pingzhou in January, the daytime outdoor temperature was close to zero. Tang Yuan would feel cold if he stayed still.It was uncomfortable for the clothes to stick to his body, so Tang Yuan went in and changed one when there were few people.

At the end of the year, it is inevitable that we will be busy as usual. Sang Qing held a meeting with the senior management of the company in the morning, and conducted several rounds of discussions on the company's operation and strategy separately until a satisfactory result was obtained.It was almost noon after the meeting, and the rest of the day was his rest time.

Sang Qingshi is a boring and pragmatic person, with a high desire for fame and fortune, and almost no hobbies other than work.Don't talk about feelings, don't engage in ambiguity, and resent being confused with others.Leisure time is generally fitness, swimming, watching financial news.

Recently, there is another one that studies the education of children.

By the way, even study the education of children's uncles.

His company is not far from Tang Yuan's place of work, and it is not polite to say that he will drop by in the morning, but it is really less than 5 minutes' drive.

The streets of the bustling city extend in all directions, and there are hundreds of ways between two places. If you don't pass by somewhere, you must want to pass by.

Sang Qingshi not only passed by, but also stopped the car and entered the door.

He glanced at several young people in employee uniforms, but Tang Yuan was not there.

"Sir, what do you need?" The store manager saw him looking around, thinking he was looking for a waiter, and came over to help him order.

Sang Qing didn't even look at the drink list, "Ice American, thank you."

"Okay." The store manager poked the tablet a few times, "Do you need anything else?"

Sang Qing asked directly, "Is Tang Yuan there?"

The store manager was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the name of the college student who was working as a temporary worker today was called this.He walked to the door and looked around, but saw no one, turned back and said to Sang Qing, "Maybe I went to the toilet, you sit and wait, I'll make you coffee first."

After a while, a person wearing a bulky cat doll costume and a huge white cat head was walking towards Sang Qingshi. Two cat paws with pink palms were struggling to hold a tray with a glass of iced Americano on it.

Tang Yuan's clear voice came from the huge cat head: "Mr. Sang, why are you here?"