My little dad, you can't afford to mess with me

In the early morning of winter, in the bright sunshine, the small two-story building of the grocery store in the shantytown was quiet, the shutter door was closed and locked, and the neighbors who wanted to buy things came many times but did not open the door.

You know, the grocery store has been open for business for 30 years, even during the Spring Festival, and it rarely happens.

There were only two closures, both of which were trivial matters. One was when Shen Lang’s mother had an accident in another place, and she didn’t even set up a coffin shed; A street is in mourning.

"Did you hear the sound of an ambulance last night?"

"No, I slept late, absolutely not."

"The old man can't be at home by himself... What happened at night?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Uncle Shen is tough and doesn't have cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases."

The old man and his wife are very well-known in this area, and they have won the certificate of bravery issued by the city. The old man used to be a good policeman with a good reputation, and the old lady is a primary school teacher, teaching in the opposite.

This morning, the store was closed, and everyone who didn't know what was going on was worried.

Right now, it seems that the most likely situation is, what's wrong with the old man at night, Brother Lang sent him to the hospital?

Well, if that's the case, what should we do if we leave the child alone?

Aunt Wang, who was at the pancake shop next door, slammed on the rolling shutter door twice and turned twice in place. The more she thought about it, the more panicked she became. After all, Mr. Shen was kind to her family before——

Ten years ago, when the shanty town was moved upstairs, Aunt Wang and Lao Wang had just entered the city and had not yet opened a pancake shop. The couple had just given birth to a child and had little money, and the conditions were very difficult. The old man borrowed 5 yuan to give After she paid the money and got a relocation house, the family of three didn't go to sleep on the curb.

Aunt Wang touched her trouser pocket, she wanted to go out to get some soy sauce, and she didn't bring her mobile phone, but she couldn't care about this or that—

Aunt Wang took a few steps back, stood on the street, made a horn with her hands, and yelled loudly at the curtained window on the second floor: "Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang! Are you home? Xiao Lang, is the brat not at home? Did something happen at home? Xiao Lang Lang Lang Lang..."

"What are the big old girls arguing about outside?!" Uncle Wang ran over from a distance and saw his wife scolding the street, "You didn't know about this when you played mahjong last night. The old man went out, and Xiao Lang was at home. fine!"

"Really? It's not because we're worried..."

After a while.

The curtain moved, opened slightly, and the window was pulled open. The young man showed his head, shivering from the cold, his chest was bare, and his thin upper body was exposed. He didn't even wear a pajamas: "Aunt Wang? I'm at home Well, what's the matter?"

Aunt Wang saw the child at home with her own eyes, and she was relieved, "Where is the old man? Nothing happened at home, right? He didn't answer the phone or open the shop. I thought..."

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, moved in his heart, and his lips trembled: "It's okay, Uncle Wang, Grandpa and his old buddies went out for a party, those old colleagues from the street police station went to Sanye Sanatorium to take a bath in the hot spring. The sky is coming back, I... well, I overslept."

"That's good, hurry up, hurry back to the house, and don't wear clothes in winter..." Mumbling like this, Aunt Wang breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed her forehead, dragged her husband to her shop, and turned her head worriedly: " If you need anything, you must call Uncle Wang..."

Before she finished speaking, Aunt Wang was stunned.

In the window on the second floor, two arms stretched out from behind the young man, draped a pajamas around his body, and wrapped it tightly.Shen Lang glanced back, his smiling eyes were curved, full of affection, then he turned around and shouted out of the window: "Aunt Wang, I'll sleep a little longer!"

The person shrank back.

He couldn't see the person behind Xiao Lang, and his arms couldn't be seen clearly.

However, those were indeed two bare arms.

And the naked Xiao Lang.

In winter, who is naked in the house.

They must have slept together.

Aunt Wang's mind was spinning quickly, and she burst into joy.

"Good boy! Finally got a partner?!"

Aunt Wang took her husband's arm and rushed to the pancake shop excitedly: "Old Wang, if Xiao Lang gets married, we have to give a big gift, and it's time to prepare it now."

Uncle Wang glared at her: "It's been prepared for a long time. When you think about it, the day lily will be cold."

Aunt Wang was full of emotion: "Thanks to Mr. Shen, when I went back to my hometown to borrow it, I almost knelt down to my sister. She said that 500 was too much, and gave me 5 yuan... Haha, I didn't expect it, it was very The old man, who is not close to us, finally reached out to give us a hand. Although we said that we had paid back the [-] yuan long ago, for us, it was emergency money. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was life-saving. One year old, without that money, our family of three... oh, let’s not mention it, kindness is for life, not just about money. So, Xiao Lang is going to get married, and the red envelopes follow the family members, and we don’t give [-] yuan. of."

"Am I as picky as you? I have prepared [-] yuan and deposited it in the bank," Uncle Wang said, scratching his head, "At first, I wanted to prepare [-] yuan, but after thinking about it, I didn't think it was very good. It's also [-], which seems to have slapped the old man in the face, we can't pay it back like this, let's just say [-]."

"Well, it's ok. I'll add a brand-name refrigerator to him when the time comes." Aunt Wang looked back at the slightly dilapidated shop in the cold wind. The shop, if you can help, it is a hand."

"He's a good boy, but it's a bit hard, it's not easy."

Close the windows.

Can Lang shivered and returned to the bed, turned over and pushed the man under him: "Are you still depressed? I'm in sales, Yangcheng is a big deal, and it's finally settled. It's a special counter, and the headquarters will definitely Send someone to train them."

Shang Yuxian didn't open his eyes: "It must be you? You have only worked for a few days, and you can train people?"

San Lang put his arms around him, bit his ear with his lips, and whispered softly: "You also know, you are all girls, how can I shirk the tiring work of running away, just four days, and I will come back after finishing the job gone."

Shang Yuxian opened his eyes, and asked lightly: "Are you coaxing me?"

San Lang kissed the corner of his eyes: "Yes, old baby, don't be depressed."

Shang Yuxian didn't make a sound, stretched out his hand under the quilt, and clenched the thing next to his leg: "Are you aiming to coax people?"

The young man couldn't react in time, let out a muffled snort, and the man's hand suddenly moved faster.

"Wucao, I think you don't think about it anymore." San Lang grabbed his hand, turned over and suppressed him, "Do you have common sense, huh? The bed is very agitated in the morning, and you should be responsible for touching it. Uncle, I am very restless now Did you make it?"

Erection?

Chaotic?

Bo: Exuberant, rise.Motion: to move away from stillness.

Dry: hot, dry.Chaos: confusion and panic.

Shang Yuxian: "..."

It seems that there is nothing wrong, but the combination of these words...

The power of words?

The scene that emerged in my mind: On the night of the full moon, the young man was agitated for a while, his body was throbbing, and he suddenly turned into a werewolf, oh...

Shang Yuxian panted lightly: "San Lang, the words you use are self-created words, which are not in the dictionary."

San Lang teased him with his hands up and down: "I'm overwhelmed."

Shang Yuxian: "I'm not praising you."

Shen Lang: "Uncle, calm down, concentrate, and concentrate on the work at hand, don't start in a mess and never give up."

Chaos at the beginning... Abandonment at the end...

"Kids, don't use idioms indiscriminately..."

"Stop talking, hug me."

"Um……"

The old man set off last night.A total of 12 people, including grandpa and grandma, gathered in the nursing home for bubble baths, hydrotherapy and hot springs.These old people have worked for the country for 40 years, and have been exposed to wind and rain for a lifetime, with backaches and cold legs.

Shen Lang agreed very much, so he contacted the car rental company for help, borrowed a small passenger car, and planned to drive the elderly to the nursing home, and then turn back overnight to catch the plane to Yangcheng tomorrow afternoon.

As a result, all the old people arrived at the door of the grocery store, but the rented car was in violation of the contract, and the small passenger car could not be taken out temporarily. Only long-distance buses could be borrowed, and there was no driver. The driver's license of Shenlang was not an A1 ticket, so it was impossible to drive that. .

Shen Lang was a little worried, he couldn't let the old people go to squeeze the train, seeing the smiling faces of the old people like elementary school students on a spring outing, let alone reuniting at another day, going back to their respective homes today, how disappointed they were.

There was nothing wrong with it, after thinking about it, he called Shang Yuxian.

When Shang Yuxian answered the phone, he was in a meeting... well, he was pissing people off in a small dark room.

Because the Chinese New Year is coming, the busiest places are shopping malls and supermarkets, working overtime every night, wishing to keep going, and doing a lot of mistakes, giants such as Hengshang will inevitably have some minor problems.

In front of the long conference table, the elites sat upright and looked disheveled, thankful that they were not the boss who was talking viciously, and at the same time deduced who the next unlucky one would be.

Not long after, someone's cell phone rang in the small black room.

The elites were frightened immediately, and they all looked down at their mobile phones. They all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that it wasn't their own. They all sweated for this colleague who forgot to turn on the silent mode.

Then I heard a man's voice coming from the chairman's seat, and there was only a "hmm", that voice was unbelievably gentle, not as slow as before.

Shang Yuxian listened for a while, then said in a low voice, "I'll leave right away."

There is tenderness between the eyebrows and eyes.

"The meeting is over." Shang Yuxian hung up the phone, got up and walked to the door, and said to the special assistant who never left, "Xiao Fang, I have something to explain..."

The person who called, I remember you!

A phone call saved the entire company's executives, which is a great merit.

It didn't take long. The old people were a little disappointed, thinking that the gathering of old colleagues was going to fail.

An hour or so later, when it was getting dark, a row of black cars drove up on the one-way street in front of the grocery store. The leader was a Bentley Mulsanne, just like someone's wedding caravan.

The old people were stunned.

Shang Yuxian came down from Mushang, with a personable manner and an extraordinary temperament, he greeted Shen Lang, the two faced each other, their eyes met, they lingered for a while, neither of them said much.

Shang Yuxian nodded to old man Shen: "Grandpa", and then said politely to the other old people: "The old people have been waiting for a long time, get in the car, the car and the driver stay there, and we will take you back when the time comes."

After speaking, he walked to San Lang's side, and murmured side by side with him: "Don't send me off, stay with me tonight."

Peach blossom eyes curved into a smile: "Okay."

Old Master Shen looked pale, and introduced to his old companions: "This is Xiao Shang, Xiao Lang's best friend."

"Good looking, young and promising!"

"Xiao Lang and that child are both good-looking. How do other children grow up? Look at my big grandson who is fat..."

"Just get a passenger car. There are so many cars. We old fellows are too embarrassed to trouble young people."

"That's right, it's hard work, the boys who worked hard for us to drive."

Each car is equipped with a driver in a black suit, which is too formal.

"It's okay, Xiao Shang is one of our own, get in the car, everyone get in the car." Mr. Shen greeted, and walked back to Shang Yuxian, "Good boy, thank you, we old guys all want to get together again in our lifetime Yiju, thanks to you, otherwise it would be a pity."

Shang Yuxian bowed slightly, and took out a phone book from Xiaofang's hand: "Grandpa, it should be, you go out to play, pay attention to safety, Shen Lang will be on a business trip for five days tomorrow, here are all my contact information, you must give me if you have anything to do." I call."

Then, watching Old Man Shen write down his number in the phone address book again, and the two added WeChat again, Shang Yuxian was relieved.

Shang Yuxian looked serious: "Grandpa, you go out to play, and Xiao Lang is away. If you are unwell and Xiao Lang can't come back, informing him will only make him anxious. Will you really call me then?"

Old Man Shen was stunned.

This kid is better than his own grandson...

Old Man Shen pursed his lips, lowered his head and muttered: "What can I do..."

Shang Yuxian: "Will you call me?"

Old Man Shen whispered: "Well, hit, I will."

Shang Yuxian still had no expression on his face: "No, just look at me and say it again."

Old Man Shen felt aggrieved on his face, but warm in his heart. He stared at him with cataract eyes, "Xiao Shang, if Grandpa is not feeling well, I will call you right away, without any hesitation."

Shang Yuxian smiled in his eyes: "Okay, grandpa, let's go, you take this," he said, and took a card from Xiaofang's hand, "Once something happens and you don't have enough pocket money, just swipe this card."

Old Man Shen was surprised: "That's not okay, I can't take yours, this child... Grandpa hasn't given you pocket money yet..."

Shang Yuxian stuffed the card into the old man's arms, "Take it, get in the car, or you won't be able to have dinner in time."

Old Master Shen felt hot, turned around and ran to look for Shen Lang, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang, may I ask you something?"

Shen Lang was busy calling the old people to take the car and helping with luggage: "What?"

Old Man Shen poked out the card from his pocket, mysteriously: "The little merchant gave me pocket money, what's going on?"

Shen Lang didn't even look at any cards, and said casually: "For those who respect grandpa, grandson's daughter-in-law, just accept it."

Old Man Shen: "??????"

Grandpa Shen tilted his head and stared at San Lang for a while, then San Lang turned around, with a restrained smile on his face, and looked at Grandpa.

"Granddaughter-in-law?"

"Granddaughter-in-law."

The grandparents and grandsons who depended on each other looked at each other for more than ten seconds.

There seems to be a thousand words in the eyes.

"I know, I'm old, in the days to come, you can figure it out for yourself, and you all should be fine."

There were deep wrinkles on the old face, the old man said those words with a smile, turned around slowly, left the two children in the grocery store, and ran to grab seats with his old friends happily.

Shen Lang's brain fainted for a while, and he recovered from his held breath.

It's like winning a battle.

Twelve elderly people, including luggage, and five black cars, attracted the attention of everyone on the commercial street.

It was almost noon, Shang Yuxian glanced at the time on the phone, it was three o'clock for the plane.

In the kitchen of the grocery store, San Lang was busy making lunch for the two of them.

Shang Yuxian leaned at the door, looking at his little friend for a moment, thinking that he would leave the city after lunch, the man couldn't tell what it was like, loss or reluctance were not enough to describe.

"I've never come out of the closet," San Lang turned his back, said in a low voice, in an extremely painful tone, "my grandfather, he knows about us."

Shang Yuxian: "?????"

The tone of the young man seemed that the grandfather was unhappy, and the result was not very good.

Shang Yuxian felt dizzy all of a sudden, and then his heart was beating like thunder, and his throat was sore. He felt helpless and his heart ached.

Never felt this way.

In the past, it seemed that everything was indifferent, earning one's own money, walking one's own way, others' opinions didn't matter, life didn't matter, death didn't matter, life and death didn't matter even more.

When happiness is not blessed.

The first time a man feels: Pain.

But none of these emotions were shown on Shang Yuxian's face. He still had no expression on his face, and he still looked personable and full of confidence.He calmed down secretly, walked up to the back of the young man, raised his hands tentatively, and gently put his arms around his waist: "San Lang, I told my grandfather personally that you can kneel down, let me beg, Don't make a sound, don't lose your temper with the old man, he is old, you are his only relative, don't make him sad..."

San Lang: "..."

The voice next to his ear was so gentle that it dripped water, but it pierced people's hearts. Shang Yuxian's voice was slightly hoarse, and his tone was filled with overwhelming sadness.

Shen Lang knew how much Shang Yuxian valued this relationship, he suddenly began to regret it extremely, the joke was too much, and he actually teased him childishly with this matter?

"Grandpa blesses us, he let us be well."

When San Lang turned around, there was a smile on his face.

The corners of Shang Yuxian's eyes were red, and he was stunned for a long time, until the young man tightened his grip on his waist and gently kissed his eyes: "I made you sad, I shouldn't have teased you, I'm sorry."

Shang Yuxian: "...you..."

His throat was choked and he couldn't make a sound, his eyes began to turn red, and soon became red and red, with a little bit of complaint and grievance, and he stared fixedly at those peach eyes.

Looking at the man in front of him, realizing that Shang Yuxian was really sad, Shen Lang was so distressed that he panicked, "My fault, my fault..." Hugged him tightly, kissed him in a panic, and rubbed his face against him face, comforted his trembling back, and whispered in his ear: "My fault, I made you sad, and I will never do this again..."

It's hard to imagine what they should do if grandpa disagrees.

What if grandpa used his old life to force San Lang to marry a woman?

Shang Yuxian is so good, will he really kneel down to force the old man to agree, so he won't be afraid that the old man will die of anger if he can't get up?

This joke is really too big for both of them to bear.

In fact, Shen Lang didn't even think about these things, so he directly had a showdown with his grandfather, because he knew that his grandfather would agree, the grandfather and grandson depended on each other for life, and his grandfather loved him so much, how could he let his good boy and the person he loved fall into the same trap? The kind of situation where life is worse than death?

Happiness is hard to come by, and love is hard to come by.

Cherish.

The tip of his tongue grinds the man's trembling lips, and holds him tightly in his arms. The young man swears in his heart that from now on, he must be cherished, and no matter how difficult the river is, he must carry him on his back and never let him feel sad alone. .

At 12:30 noon, the two of them had lunch, and Shen Lang flew to Yangcheng at three o'clock.

In the bathroom with the door open, San Lang was standing in front of the sink, with his eyes slightly closed, motionless, facing the mirror straight, as if he was practicing some kind of qigong.

Shang Yuxian stood at the door, looked at the young man standing and meditating, and finally couldn't help it, and asked: "What are you doing standing there with your eyes closed? Wash your face, it's too late, I just don't have time, I'll give you Mr. Call up."

Shen Lang: "Don't make noise, I'm watching how I sleep."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

I don't know why it's so strange. Seeing that I can't catch up with the plane, Shen Shen, who is out of character, is not in a hurry, and Shangshang, who is calm and composed, rushes in and out.

At this time, Shang Yuxian put on his leather shoes, stood at the door of the bedroom on the second floor of the grocery store, and turned around to urge him: "Hurry up, it's really too late."

"I'm sleepy after eating, a little dizzy," said San Lang, with a grim complexion, squinting his eyes, dragging a suitcase, walking slowly towards this side like sleepwalking.

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up..."

"Calm down, uncle."

"……quick!!!"

"What are you in a hurry for?"

"Time, time, time!"

"Got it, got it, got it."

"..."

Shang Yuxian looked at the time on the phone, his temples twitched, and stared at the luggage he was dragging for a while: "I've only been on a business trip for a few days and I've taken so many things, what if I plan to stay for a long time, the outside is so good?"

Shen Lang tilted his head and looked at him: "You don't bring a change of clothes on a business trip?"

Shang Yuxian took it for granted: "Of course I don't bring it, buy what you don't have."

Shen Lang: "If you are rich, you will be self-willed. You are a wasteful uncle who is ashamed of being rich and heartless."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

The young man slowly moved the suitcase to the door.

"Don't bring anything with you. When you get off the plane over there, no one will help you with your luggage, and you don't have a car yet. I'm too tired." Shang Yuxian grabbed the lever, pushed it into the room, and the suitcase slid into it.

Shen Lang became anxious: "That can't be done, there are still a dozen Xiao Nei Nei in the box."

Shang Yuxian: "Don't you sell underwear in other places? How much can you spend? Go to the place and buy it."

The peach blossom eyes are round and round, and the young man is serious: "You are embarrassing me, Uncle, are my young ones ordinary small ones, and this variety is very expensive, they are naturally beautiful, fresh and refined, light-colored The ones are female, the dark ones are male, and the ones that are neither dark nor light are the same. I have matched them in pairs."

Shang Yuxian supported the door frame: "..."

Looking at the young man looking at the suitcase in the house with resentful eyes.

Shang Yuxian took out a card from his wallet: "This is your card...uh, the secondary card is with me, it's the husband and wife card I applied for..."

He paused.

With a flash of embarrassment:

"You are away from home, shopping for things."

"Huh?" Taohua blinked her eyes.

Shang Yuxian said without embellishment: "It's for emergency expenses. I will save money for you every month, and you usually use it, but you can't spend a lot of money."

Taohuayan blinked again: "Is it pocket money?"

Shang Yuxian showed no expression: "No."

"Uncle, do you want to give me pocket money? Could it be that... I can have a chance to snatch it when I go out once in a while?"

to steal...to steal...

Shang Yuxian's hand holding the door frame was shaking.

Why did the words come out of his mouth so irritating?

Shang Yuxian: "No, it's to avoid the inconvenience of going out, basic necessities of life... don't let yourself be wronged..."

Shen Lang: "Is it pocket money?"

"No, it's emergency expenses..."

"That's pocket money!"

"Are you a repeater?"

"Did the uncle give me pocket money in such a flattering tone as 'Hey, let's eat!'?"

"how is this possible?"

"The uncle gave it to me in the tone of 'this is pocket money, please accept it'?"

"It's not pocket money! Did you listen to anyone? It's emergency!"

Shen Lang looked at his blushing face with a smile: "Uncle except..."

"I am honored to be the first person to give you pocket money other than grandparents and mothers," Shang Yuxian answered weakly, took out the wallet from the young man's coat pocket, and stuffed the main card of the husband and wife card into it. He whispered: "I told you it's not pocket money, that's fine, I'm really going to miss the plane, let's go."

Shen Lang stared into his eyes: "Then I won't carry the luggage?... Uncle really wants to give me pocket money?"

"..."

I really want to pinch his neck.

Shen Lang rubbed his forehead with a smile, let out a low laugh, and muttered "what to do, you make me feel so embarrassed", and his face slowly turned red.

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Shen Lang smiled for a while, then leaned over suddenly, put his arms around Shang Yuxian's neck, and pecked hard on his lips: "Thank you wife! I will hand in my salary in the future, and you remember to give me pocket money every month .”

Shang Yuxian bit his lip: "..."

Face is very hot.

It was just a normal thing.

Under the abnormal performance of the young man, the uncle also became unnatural.

Shang Yuxian gritted his teeth.

Who is embarrassing whom? Why should I pay for his wife out of my own pocket?

"Hmph, hurry up, it's too late."

"Yes!"

It is said that a little farewell is better than a newlywed.

The youth will go to Yangcheng for about four to five days.

The airport was busy with boarding, rushing, and feeling sad, and no one said much.

There is no waiting time in the waiting hall, and you have to get on the plane directly when you arrive at the place.

The young man said coolly, "Let's go."

The uncle warned: "Be careful and remember to call."

"understood."

San Lang walked forward five or six steps, then slowed down, walked another five or six steps, and suddenly turned around and walked back.

Hold him tightly in your arms.

Her lips almost pressed against his ears, and she said in a low voice: "I love you, I really love you, I love you day and night, I don't want to be separated, you are well, wait for me at home."

After finishing speaking, he let go of the stunned person, and the young man turned around and left without looking back, striding towards the boarding gate.

It wasn't the first time I saw someone off at the airport, but it was the first time I realized that I had really sent someone away.

My heart suddenly felt empty, my eyes couldn't see clearly, and I couldn't even breathe smoothly.

Shang Yuxian stood where he was, pressed his chest, unable to recover for a long time.

……

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