In the hot morning in Shanghai, the sound of cicadas resounded through the sky.

Zhong Hao got out of the car and tightened his tie.Today is Friday, I was supposed to go to the construction site all day

But because I had an appointment with President Xia of BlueMoon in Singapore, I asked for leave for a long time, and hesitated at home,

He was persuaded by Lu Licheng.He still felt that it was inappropriate to accept the job in private without telling Ian, but

Lu Licheng insisted on asking him to come and try it out, saying that it was his recommendation that he should give him some face no matter what.Although seen

President Xia was on the sidelines, but he was still nervous and sorry for Ian when he actually took the draft paper to bid.

"Sir, who are you looking for?" The guard asked when he saw Zhong Haotian standing still at the door.

'I've made an appointment with President Xia.My surname is Zhong. 'Zhong Haotian took out a note and wrote.

President Xia is not too old to be confused. Blue Moon was built by his father from a small hotel.

Singapore is a well-known private club, this time it decided to open the first Chinese private club branch in Shanghai

Naturally, it attaches great importance to personally auditing and participating in bidding activities.Lu Licheng said that he helped the president before,

So personal relationships are pretty good.Because of the relationship with Ian's office, the private meeting did not go to the public place

Submit the artwork.President Xia Xicai is not rigid about this little detail, and asked him to meet at the coffee shop in the hotel.

'Jiangnan: water, people, home. Zhong Haotian unfolded the drawings and explained slowly. BlueMoon this

The theme of the opening in Shanghai this time is Jiangnan Water Town. Zhong Haotian designed this in his spare time in the MG Case.

Set of blueprints. 'In front of the gate of the clubhouse is a pool, above which is a white statue of a Jiangnan scholar looking up

In the sky, I stand with my hands behind my back and hold a paper umbrella.Behind the scholar is the gate of the clubhouse.

The red lanterns, and then wooden railings, corridors.Let the guests who come here wander on the stone roads and rivers in the south of the Yangtze River

The roadside feels as leisurely as coming home. '

President Xia nodded repeatedly looking at the drawings and the accompanying instructions on Zhong Haotian's computer. He didn't say much but just

While listening, he looked at the text Zhong Haotian called him.Wait for Zhong Haotian to finish introducing his concept alone

After some design and specific details, smile.

"I've known Elliott for several years, and I was shocked when he recommended you." President Xia drank

Mouth Coffee continued, "Designer Zhong, I will consider your artwork."

Since divorcing Yang Zhenzhen, he has never taken over the big one because of the Xia family and his body.

Case.This time, what Lu Licheng introduced to him was the design bidding of the largest private club in Singapore.

Therefore, the art and quality are famous, and many designers want to have the opportunity to participate in the bidding.land

Li Cheng got this opportunity for him, he was very grateful and did not expect to win the bid.

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The heat wave was rolling in outside, and the sun on the floor-to-ceiling windows was unbearably hot.Ann

But he pressed his forehead against the glass, focused on looking outside, and pursed his small mouth, mumbling something.

"An'an, is it dirty?" Lu Licheng frowned seeing the child almost sticking his mouth to the glass, and pulled An'an into the kitchen.

"Uncle, there are birds outside." An An raised her head and sat obediently at the dining table, waiting for Lu Licheng to make breakfast for herself.

Although they only got together for a few days, An An and Lu Licheng faced each other day and night, and the child had already grown up.

He is very familiar with him, and he speaks a lot more lively.

"It's not normal to have birds." Lu Licheng quickly stir-fried spinach for An An.Ann's today

Breakfast is a bowl of porridge, spinach and sweet and sour lotus root.The child has congenital thalassemia since childhood and needs to supplement

Iron, so in the recipe for An An, iron is essential.

"That bird is green." The immature child's voice was full of dissatisfaction. It was not a little gray hemp bird.

bird.Stretching his neck and looking at Lu Licheng's busy back, he continued, "I want to eat poached eggs."

"Okay, you drink the soy milk first." An An loves eggs very much, which runs counter to Lu Licheng.

Whether it is fried eggs or hard-boiled eggs, as long as eggs are An An's favorite, Haotian is very full at this hour

meaning.Lu Licheng quickly started frying the poached eggs, using as little oil and salt as possible.these days with kids

At the same time, it can be regarded as finding out the way, children like to say some inexplicable things, such as the sun father is angry today

Now, Aunt Yun has gone to collect the clothes, he just needs to agree and nod, otherwise the discussion will be endless,

If you ignore it, it will be more troublesome. Not only will you talk to yourself for a long time, but you will also keep pestering adults to ask questions.

Sprinkle some minced mustard greens in the porridge, and then serve it on the table.An'an had been waiting so hungry for a long time,

Seeing the breakfast on the table, I can't wait to start eating with chopsticks.

"An An, what did uncle teach you yesterday?" Lu Licheng said, blocking An An's chopsticks.

"Thank you uncle." An An thought for a while and said.

"Well, let's eat." Lu Licheng let go of his hand, "In the future, after Dad and others do things for you, you

It is basic courtesy to thank others. "

An An nodded while eating, while Lu Licheng watched from the side.See An An frowning looking at the poached eggs

Head, ate all the spinach in front of me, and the porridge has almost bottomed out, just don't touch the poached eggs.

"Didn't you say you want poached eggs? It won't taste good when it's cold." Lu Licheng pushed the poached eggs in front of An An.

"Not round." An An murmured, glanced at the poached eggs on the plate but didn't speak.

"Why aren't the poached eggs round, are they square?" Lu Licheng didn't know what the kid was up to.

"There is a gap here." An An pointed to the edge of the poached egg and said.

"Poached eggs are like this, eat quickly." The voice was a little impatient, and Lu Licheng tried his best to control his emotions.

"This is the problem!" An An pouted, picked up the bowl and drank the porridge.It seems to be resisting

I don't like poached eggs, so I would rather drink porridge than eat poached eggs.

"What's the problem? Just now you said you want to eat poached eggs, what's the matter now?" Lu Licheng said

I don't understand the logic of children.

"This is the problem." An An argued with Lu Licheng on her little feet.

Lu Licheng sat next to An An and stared at him, choking too hard to speak.he didn't know Ann

What is Ann talking about, and she doesn't even know where to start with the lesson.However, he realized again

The verbal agreement must never be believed, and now he not only regrets that he obviously wants to eat poached eggs, but also accuses him of being fully responsible.

"What about this poached egg?" Lu Licheng asked weakly.

"Daddy can eat." An An pursed her lips.

"Do you know that this is unfilial?" Lu Licheng stared at An An and said, "Always let your father

Eat your leftovers and get struck by lightning. "

An An opened her eyes wide and asked, "What is lightning strike?"

"It's Lei Gong who will get angry and kill children who don't obey their parents." Lu Licheng said with a sideways look.

"But, this is the problem." Apparently, An An didn't understand at all, and detoured into a dead end again.

Lu Licheng sighed and felt a headache while holding his forehead. In desperation, he took out his phone and checked the time.

He should have almost talked with President Xia, so he sent a text message to Zhong Haotian: "Your son doesn't eat poached eggs." '

'It must not be round enough, there are molds on the cabinet, you can just use that fried egg. 'After a while, Zhong Haotian immediately replied the text message.

'What's the problem with his repeated nagging questions? 'Lu Licheng asked curiously.

'Haha, An An is talking about a matter of principle. ' Zhong Haotian replied with a smile.

"Uncle, I want to eat poached eggs." An An said to Lu Licheng with her head drooping on the dining table.

"It tastes the same whether it's round or not. It's fine if you eat this." Pushing the plate of poached eggs in front of the child again, he said.

"Don't eat!" An An insisted on this, and said seriously, "This is the problem!"

"It's not a problem, it's a matter of principle." Lu Licheng snorted, "Your principles are really cheap."

'Put that poached egg back in the refrigerator and I'll eat it.Let's re-fry a poached egg for An'an. 'Suddenly Zhong Haotian sent another text message.

'It's so unpalatable to put poached eggs in the refrigerator to reheat, I just eat them.I'll fry it for him right now

one serving. Lu Licheng couldn't bear to see Zhong Haotian always eating An An's leftovers.Sometimes children pick their mouths,

Zhong Haotian saves and eats what the child left by himself, let him throw it away, Zhong Haotian thinks it is a waste of food.

"Is it round enough this time?" Lu Licheng used a mold to re-fry it for An An.

"Thank you uncle!" An An shouted happily and loudly when she saw the round poached egg, and immediately

Pick up the chopsticks and eat.

Lu Licheng would never be able to understand the thinking of a child, and he almost wasted the whole morning just because he was a poached egg.

What is the difference in taste between a round poached egg and a slightly less round poached egg?He really can't make peace with Ann

An and the same frequency considerations.These days, the child is generally quite well-behaved, except for the crayon

It's much more peaceful after being ashamed.Today's poached eggs are still within the range that Lu Licheng can bear.An An and Zhong Hao

Tian also likes to draw, as long as he is allowed to hold a crayon, he can draw quietly for an afternoon, so Lu Licheng gave

An An bought a large set of 96-color crayons, which made An An excited all night.he just wants

As long as the child can draw quietly, don't run around the house too energetically.

The child Zhong An made Lu Licheng a little unpredictable, not because he had never raised a child before,

It's that he is different from the children he comes into contact with from other families.He used to think he was just like an ordinary child, but

After observing these few days, this child is occasionally sensible.Children can't hide their thoughts, but for the clock

Haotian was called dumb in the kindergarten, and he actually didn't mention a word about being bullied.Originally he

I didn't expect An An to hide this matter and thought about how to comfort Zhong Haotian, but An An never mentioned it again.

rise.Children can't sit still, especially ones of this size, but An An can keep drawing with a crayon.he also

I asked An An why he could draw with a crayon for a day. He said that it used to be like this. When his father was away, he always

Individuals can draw all day long.Perhaps, this is the reason why I have lived abroad since I was a child.

He obviously knows everything: brushing his teeth, washing his face, dressing himself in small clothes and even folding a small blanket occasionally,

In his opinion, he is quite independent, but as long as Zhong Haotian is around, he will be able to do nothing.occasionally this

The child is still chattering, and likes to ask questions after he gets acquainted with you. If you are a little impatient, he will

A person talks about himself and himself while drawing.Whether Zhong Haotian is present or not, there is a big gap.

"What are you doing?" Lu Licheng finished packing and saw An An sitting cross-legged in front of the french window, looking at the small garden.

"I'm waiting for the little flower to bloom." An An replied without answering.

"Where is it so fast?" Lu Licheng squatted beside him, the scorching sun made the child blush

glowing.

Yesterday I felt that An'an staying indoors for a long time was not good for his health, so I accompanied him to the flower and bird market to buy

Some seeds, I have been pestering Zhong Haotian to buy seeds and grow small flowers, but Zhong Haotian didn’t come home until six o’clock

It's halfway there, and of course I don't want him to run around after finally resting on the weekend, so I took An An to the flower and bird market.

"It will bloom." An An nodded confidently and started talking to herself, "Xiaohua said, it will bloom.

After opening, Dad can talk. "

Lu Licheng was taken aback, he always felt that An An actually knew that Zhong Haotian would not speak again, but he just couldn't accept the real reality.

"What if dad can't talk after the little flowers bloom?" Lu Licheng simply sat down and asked An An.

An An glanced at Lu Licheng and said nothing, just stared at the empty courtyard and concentrated.

"Many things in the world are not as good as we thought." Lu Licheng also looked at the courtyard

Luo Luo, Zhong Haotian appeared in front of his eyes and said, "Even if your father won't speak in the future, he is still the father who loves you the most in the world."

"My father can talk, uncle, you have heard my father's song." An An turned to look at Lu Licheng and said.

Lu Licheng also turned his head and met An An's eyes.Those pale brown eyes, with

The kind of vigilance and hostility that doesn't match his age, like a little wild animal warning himself not to invade

into his territory.He was very surprised why the child had such eyes, and he was more sure that An An actually knew

Dao, Zhong Haotian can no longer speak.He just couldn't accept other people's words to Zhong Haotian,

And can not accept this cruel fact.

"An An, does uncle vibrate when he speaks here?" Lu Licheng thought for a while and wanted to put An An's

He put his hand on his throat and said.

An An nodded and looked at Lu Licheng suspiciously.

"An'an feels her own, as long as she speaks, there will be vibrations here." He took the child again

Putting his hand on his own throat, "But, your father won't."

"Why?" An An's eyes began to soften, and she looked at Lu Licheng helplessly.

"There is a place here called the vocal cords. Your father was sick and had to cut the vocal cords. We speak by

The vocal cords vibrate to make sounds, now your dad can't speak without the vocal cords. "Lu Licheng has never spoken to a child so seriously.

"However, Dad used to be able to talk. The doctor uncle said that Dad was just sick. Sick, eat

medicine will be fine. With a nasal voice, the eye sockets began to turn red.

"The vocal cords were cut just because of illness. If you don't cut it, your father won't be able to come back. It's like

Like your grandma, can't take care of you, and you will never see your dad again. "Lu Licheng touched the child's head.

An An lowered his head and did not speak. Lu Licheng thought he would cry, but An An was surprised.

Quiet, then turned around and took out a crayon and began to draw.He doesn't know how much a child can listen to, how much he can understand,

He began to regret whether he had spoken too realistically.Until Zhong Haotian came home, An An remained the same as before.

often.After dinner, Zhong Haotian sat in front of the TV and watched the news while Lu Licheng read the documents sent by the company in the study.

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"Dad, I drew a little flower today." An An gave Zhong Haotian the picture she drew this afternoon.

An An's paintings are very distinctive and imaginative.Zhong Haotian felt that An An was talented, and the five

Colorful and wonderful colors and some whimsy are rare.

"This little flower is gray because it is not happy today. This one is red, and it is the same as the next door

The little blue flower is playing games. "An An explained to Zhong Haotian pointing to her painting.

Zhong Haotian hugged An An and listened to An An's words.

Suddenly An An raised her head, touched Zhong Haotian's throat with her hand and said silently for a while: "Everyone said

Little flowers can't speak, but they can actually talk just like their father. "

After Zhong Haotian listened, he fixedly looked at his son.After An An finished speaking, she turned around and ran to the room with the painting.

These words fell into the ears of Lu Licheng who had just left the study.He saw Zhong Haotian sitting on the sofa alone in a daze, his eyes were a little red.

"This is a good thing." Lu Licheng said while sitting beside Zhong Haotian.

Zhong Haotian looked at Lu Licheng, with tears still in his eyes.He didn't expect that An An would suddenly tell him

These, this is the first time An An has accepted the fact that he cannot speak since his operation.

Waiting for a few years is also very worried that the child will dislike him, a father who cannot speak.

"I have been in touch with An An these days, and I feel that he is not as fragile as you think." Lu Licheng suddenly

He paused and said, "He's smart and takes care of himself. And I checked his homework yesterday, you can't

He speaks, but the pronunciation of the words he reads in English is very standard.Sometimes, you should trust An An and let him alone

do it immediately.He can think and observe by himself. For example, I talked to him about your condition today, and I also

I thought he didn't understand.But now it seems that he has figured it out. "

Tears rolled down Zhong Haotian's cheeks, and he seemed relieved again.This stone in his heart weighed him down

He was out of breath all the time, and he felt very uncomfortable when he watched An An hug him, let him sing and tell stories.

I bought a lot of story books, but I couldn't read them for him. Every time An An brought them back to school, she said that the teacher

No father read it well, but in fact, he never told An An these stories.he can guess

The child may be bullied because of him at school, but An An never said a word, follow him like this

Kind of father, An An suffered a lot.However, no matter what, he didn't want to give the child to the Xia family to Yang Zhen.

Really, he himself despises his own selfishness.

"Have you checked An An's biological parents?" Lu Licheng asked suddenly in a low voice.Zhong Haotian raised his head and nodded.

He checked it when he was in Xiamen, because his mother and he both liked An An and feared that his biological father would

Mother is here, sooner or later she will come to her door.However, it was later learned that An An lived because of congenital thalassemia.

When he was in the hospital, his parents, his grandparents, and grandparents drove a van to see the child that day.

All the family died in a car accident.Because of his illness, no relatives were willing to take care of him, so he was sent to

Orphanage.An An's father is an elementary school teacher and her mother is an ordinary worker in a factory. He has checked out his parents' units.

"An'an is only five years old, he is so sensitive, I am worried that if there are any clues in the future, he will soon

I don't know my life experience at night. "Lu Licheng brought Zhong Haotian into the study and said, "Although it may be possible to say this,

It's not very moral, but it's better to let An An never know that he is not your own, and gradually cut off from the Xia family.

break the relationship.First of all, you also said that your ex-wife might marry a new boyfriend. The child is a burden to her.

Don't worry, secondly, he has no blood relationship with the Xia family and does not belong to any grandson or son, and his surname is not Xia. "

Zhong Haotian nodded repeatedly after hearing this, he didn't want An An to find out that he was not his own son when he grew up

son.He couldn't lose An An, and he didn't want An An to be alienated from him, but when he thought of Yang Zhenzhen, he frowned again.

Between eyebrows, "An'an believes that Yang Zhen is really his mother after all, so it would be bad not to let him see his mother in the future." '

"Your ex-wife has her own life after marriage and will have her own children. During the holidays, send a text message

Just make a phone call.Ask him to go around with the Xia family often, can you guarantee that they won't talk too much? "land

Li Cheng hugged Zhong Haotian and kissed his forehead, "An An is your son, no one can take it away."

Zhong Haotian took all his strength and leaned against Lu Licheng's arms.He was always worried that Lu Licheng would not be able to accept

The child is also worried that the child cannot accept Lu Licheng's existence. Seeing that they get along well now, Lu Licheng

What Cheng said made him very heartwarming.He was right, An An was his son, and no one could take him away.

Holding Zhong Haotian in his arms, Lu Licheng rubbed his chin against Zhong Haotian's head.As long as Zhong Haotian likes it

Yes, he tried his best to accept it.What's more, after observing these days, An An is still a conscientious

If you are a child, you should isolate all factors and let him grow up quietly and without waves.Zhong Haotian Life

In the future, this child cannot be missing, so let this child become an indispensable part of Lu Licheng in the future...

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