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

The small year is over, and the new year is 28.

The sky was bright, and the delicious smell of meat wafted far away from the door of the grocery store.

Different from previous years, this year San Lang has bought a lot of New Year’s goods. He has to prepare seven-day meals for two families. He has been busy for a few days with the ingredients for the New Year. Stewed stewed.

At this time, an old-fashioned gas pan was placed at the entrance of the shop. The young man with long legs and long body had a big pig's head on it, and it was roasting on the fire. The pig's hair was burnt off, and it was roasted until it was buttery, which attracted the old men and women who were walking around for a while. admiration.

"Lang Geer, what are you doing?"

"Snowflakes pressed meat."

"These old practices are quickly being forgotten."

"My grandfather loves this bite."

"Old ginseng is such a blessed person, your master Gu used to make this when he was young, but now he can't do it anymore, and his daughter is even more unreliable, and she has to go back to her mother's house to get even a dumpling. "

"That's a good thing, I'll send it to you when the time comes, so that Grandpa Gu can have a taste."

"No, no, no, no, this child..."

"That won't work, I must ask Grandpa Gu to give me a grade for my craftsmanship."

"Brother Lang, that pot of water is cold, it looks like your hands are freezing, go back to the house and cut it!"

"The gas is not good, and the kitchen smells so bad that grandpa can't stand it."

Deli shops outside also sell this, but I'm afraid it won't be clean. Soaking the blood and cleaning it up is a very careful project.

After roasting, wash, cut into pieces, simmer for three hours, mix walnut kernels and garlic slices, wrap it with white gauze, and press it with a big stone. The plate is on the table.

The fat in the stew is squeezed out, and the meat is firmer. The walnut kernels and garlic slices add crispness and garlic flavor.

After finishing breakfast for my grandfather, I rushed to the company to handle the final matters of resignation.

In fact, as early as two days ago, Shang Yuxian greeted Mr. Meng, and Shen Lang also explained the situation to her. Mr. Meng is a reasonable person. She congratulated Shen Lang on being able to enter Hengshang and was very optimistic about his development. prospect.

But Yaya Tongqu's girls couldn't accept the little brother's resignation, they were quite unhappy.

As soon as she walked out of the elevator on the 22nd floor, the girl at the front desk showed a funeral expression.

"Brother Shen, are you really not here anymore?"

"Our treatment is very good, is it possible that someone poached you, I am at odds with them!"

"Hengshang dug it, I heard..."

San Lang: "..."

Echoing the speculations of the girls all the way, he came to the boss's office.

In fact, they had already chatted with Mr. Meng before, and the two reached a consensus on the future cooperation plan.

Yes, cooperate.

A few days ago, Shen Lang proposed to Mr. Meng to resign, thinking that Mr. Meng was very disappointed in him, but he did not expect that she would agree.

"I've already greeted your boss." Meng Lulu liked the young man Shen Lang so much, she said, "Even if you're not working at Yaya, you are still a member of Yaya. This is a special part-time contract. You Sign it."

Shen Lang knew about this, and went to Hengshang to work in spring, nothing more than to pay more attention to the agency channel for Mr. Meng.

Mr. Meng not only blessed him, but also took the trouble to tell San Lang the precautions for working in a large company like his aunt, settled his salary and commission, and finally gave him a big red envelope, saying it was the year-end bonus for outstanding employees.

Of course, Meng Lulu didn't expect that these small acts of kindness would be exchanged for the last business that Shen Lang ran for Ya Ya.

The contract of Century Hengshang.

When the shop called for bids, it was repeatedly fought and failed. Yaya failed to get a big contract for three consecutive years.

And it is the highest treatment for mid-range domestic brands - a whole row of special counters in the children's product area on the second floor of Hengshang Hypermarket, and a large store with the best location in the boutique maternity and baby area on the 36th floor.

With the help of San Lang, the largest flagship store of Yaya Tongqu finally settled down, which directly expanded the layout of Yaya. During the meeting, Meng Lulu almost cried, and the girls were very pleasantly surprised by the big gift of San Lang's little brother.

I went to the marketing department and handed over work to Manager Ying. I got out of Yaya, sat in the driver's seat and touched my pocket, only to find that I forgot my phone. I made an appointment with Shang Yuxian to come to his house in the afternoon. It was still early, so I took it with me to send it off. The new year's goods for Mingxuan and his wife came directly to the home of the great actor.

Mingxuan and his wife had just finished sweeping the dust, and they were making dumplings in the living room.

Shen Lang was in charge of rolling the dough, chatted with the couple about recent events, briefly mentioned that Hengying had plans to find Mingxuan to star in the new year's masterpiece, and then asked briefly about his love life.

"Tangtang's mother asked about the child... There is really no way to solve this kind of thing," Ming's sister-in-law analyzed the matter of Shang Yuxian and Xie Yaqin talking about the child on the phone, "You can also talk to Shang Yuxian, but, The result is likely to be that he explained 'just talking about the children, no other feelings'. In fact, this may be the case. You can't be unreasonable, too petty, so you can just laugh it off? Then, if they contact each other next time, Don't you have any trouble in your heart?"

"What is there to talk about about this matter? It seems that I am making trouble out of no reason."

San Lang was also a little helpless.

Either tell Shang Yuxian his feelings frankly, that is to imply that he will not answer the call from his ex-wife;

Either tell Shang Yuxian that there is no need to avoid him on the phone, and the result is that Shang Yuxian knows that his lover is unhappy, and still awkwardly communicates with his ex-wife in front of his lover;

Or just tell a lie and say that you can contact me, I understand, I understand, I have nothing to worry about.

It's useless to talk about it.

Openly generous, secretly persecuting.

"It can only depend on time, the time you have been together is too short." Ming Xuan yawned, "You can also tell him directly that you don't need to avoid you next time, and you also have something to say about Tangtang's growth and education. That's right, you can also participate in the parent's conversation."

Shen Lang thought for a while: "I am willing, I don't know what Tangtang's mother thinks."

Ming's sister-in-law smiled strangely: "If she really cares about the child, she will be more willing to talk to you. After all, you will mainly take care of Tangtang's diet and daily life in the future. I'm afraid that she's not interested in drinking, so she will take the child instead." Borrow an introduction."

Shen Lang was silent, he felt that he had to think of a soft way to deal with it.

There was a meeting in the morning, and Shang Yuxian went back to the old man to pick up Tangtang.

Shang Yuxian is an old man, the old couple are nearly [-] years old, Mr. Shang is playing with his pot of flowers and plants in the greenhouse, and Shang's mother was a cadre of the art troupe when she was young. She is a serious and virtuous woman. It is also a means to take care of such a large family properly.

During the winter vacation, many juniors from the merchants came. Xiaotuanzi and his little cousin had a good time. When they saw Shang Yuxian enter, they were a little worried at first, and they didn’t like to go home and face their father.

While eating lunch, I heard my father whispering to me that my elder brother was coming home in the afternoon, Xiaotuanzi was overjoyed, and hurriedly cleaned the small bowl, and ran back to the hut with short legs to change it by myself. Clothes and even hats were put on, and hurriedly ran to the living room.

"Father, let's go!"

Shang Yuxian was sitting on the sofa receiving his mother's lecture.

Yes, lectures, the kind that you can't wait to recite the family rules.

It was under the strict discipline and elite education of Shang's mother that Shang Yuxian became what he is today. He is rigorous, prudent in handling things, walks the needle, and is a gentleman.His eyes looked soft to everyone, but his smile didn't reach his eyes, and he kept a seemingly reserved distance from everyone.

Just as he was talking about his life plan for the coming year, Shang Yuxian saw his daughter coming to change clothes, running and arguing to go home immediately, he breathed a sigh of relief, and was finally relieved.

Tangtang didn't care what the adults were doing, she hurriedly greeted her grandparents, and ran out of the house ahead of her father.

I want to see my big brother!

Xiaotuanzi was waiting by the car, shouting "Hurry up, Dad", stamping his feet anxiously.

Shang's mother sent her son to the door of the house: "This child, why are you in a hurry..."

Shang Yuxian turned around: "Mom, for this year's New Year's Eve dinner, both uncles will come to accompany you and Dad at home, and Tangtang and I will not come back to eat. When there is no one during the day, I will bring a child to give you pay a New Year call."

Shang's mother couldn't react for a while, and saw her son rushing straight to Mushang.

Seeing the car going away, Shang's mother came to the greenhouse.

Said to Huahua Caocao: "Old man, it's too bad, our son...is... looking for a partner, you can ask Xiaofang about it?"

Mr. Shang was buried in the lush plants, raised his head from the pile of flowers, and glanced at his wife: "What are you asking, let's meddle in young people's affairs, you don't respect privacy!"

"Secret, privacy?" Shang's mother was embarrassed at first, and then she looked serious, "Why are you keeping it private? It's only been a month since the divorce, and she is about to be brought home. It seems to be serious."

Old Man Shang couldn't help laughing: "Isn't that good, maybe you want your son to be a bachelor for the rest of his life?"

Shang's mother rubbed her forehead worriedly: "I'm afraid that he will be deceived by others. Those little girls are too smart now. If you hadn't had a good relationship with Lao Xie's family back then, I wouldn't have agreed to this marriage. They say it's a low marriage." High marriage...I'd rather find an ordinary daughter-in-law, than she can make money, live a life and take care of my son...Now it's good..."

"Then you find him a nanny." Mr. Shang, one head and two big, went back to the coffee table, sat beside his wife and sighed, "I can't slap you, my wife can't stay home, and the strange man can't control people, and Yaqin Your son is not at fault for the matter? If he loves his wife, if he takes care of his wife a little bit, he won't be..."

"What's wrong with my son?" Shang's mother stood up and left, glancing back at him, "You don't care, isn't he your son?"

Mr. Shang raised his hands in surrender: "All right, all right..."

Century Dragon Court.

Yesterday, Shen Lang said that he would come back at two o'clock this afternoon, and he would go to Mingxuan's house at noon.

It was just noon at this time, and Dongyuan was completely silent at noon.

Sudden--

"Ah, ah, big idiot, Dad is a big idiot!!!"

Xiaotuanzi's cry came from Villa 11.

Hearing what San Lang said, he said that the study room was cloudy and humid, and Shang Yuxian had been working in the master bedroom recently, when he heard Xiaotuanzi's cry, he hurried to the corridor and followed the sound to the bathroom.

I saw Shang Tangtang's naked butt sitting on the toilet with the seat lifted... Well, it should be said that the little thing fell into the toilet.

Shang Yuxian panicked.

I remembered that San Lang had reminded him more than once that if there were women in the house, especially children, men must remember to put down the toilet seat after using the bathroom.

Hastily stepped forward and carried the kicking child out of the toilet.

In the bathroom of the master bedroom, Shang Yuxian frantically washed her clean, while changing the child's clothes, while listening to the magic sound.

"Wuwuwu ah ah ah ah ang... big brother will never let Wo kiss again wuwu... Wo is too stinky to provoke me... I don't want to go to the toilet again... ah ah ang, Wo Has it become a papa..."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Putting Tangtang on the bed and sitting down, Shang Yuxian felt that his fingers were about to cramp, and finally tied the child into a ponytail, with a stern face showing satisfaction: "It's done."

"Thank you, Dad!" Xiao Tangtang thanked in a low voice, still a little nervous, she knows how to be content, after all, Dad is not a big brother, and the ponytail is already very good, so she obediently moved to the side of the bed and went to the ground by herself.

The little feet stepped on the floor, looking down for the little slippers.

she turns around...

There is still a lock of hair scattered on the back, with provocative branches outside the hair ring, and the head is stabbed with a gun.

Shang Yuxian closed his eyes in an evasive manner, his temples throbbing.

Putting on the little slippers, seeing her father's expression was not good, Tangtang whispered, "What's wrong with my father?"

"It's okay," Shang Yuxian asked, "How much homework did you do during the winter vacation these days at grandpa's house?"

Tangtang: "..."

dad:"……"

Tangtang looked at Shang Yuxian with a worried look, her big eyes seemed to be full of tears, which were about to fall.

Shang Yuxian neither coaxed nor questioned, and looked at his daughter softly, but that look was scary.

The two looked at each other for a while.

Tangtang blinked, and hurriedly walked out the door. Just when Shang Yuxian thought she was going to do her homework consciously, she heard the child say: "I still haven't finished using half of the toilets."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Resisting his father's cold stare, Xiaotuanzi stood on tiptoe and opened the door as if fleeing.

Shang Yuxian said coldly, "There is a bathroom in my room."

Tangtang was startled: "No! No, no, no, no, that bathroom makes strange noises in the middle of the night."

Shang Yuxian: "?????"

Tangtang didn't turn her head back, turned the door lock and left: "Dad and big brother are inside, didn't you hear?"

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Standing in the middle of the master bedroom and waiting for a while, the smoldering anger disappeared a lot, Shang Yuxian returned to the sofa and sat down, imitating the state of Shang's mother when she was educating her son, taking on the shape of a strict father.He thought, when the child comes back, talk to her well. After all, she is a girl, so Huairou should educate her.

Hearing the child enter the bathroom, it took a long time to come out. The little slippers were dragged on the floor tiles in the corridor, and he walked slowly towards this side. Then, he passed the master bedroom as if nothing had happened, and went downstairs without even saying hello... going downstairs...

Well, as if nothing happened, I went downstairs.

Shang Yuxian sitting on the sofa: "..."

This is simply a test of life!

Mr. Shang leaned against the wall dizzily.

Huo Di got up, went out, and went downstairs. There was no one in the living room, and there was a sound from the direction of the kitchen.

Shang Yuxian's face was dark, and he was about to have a headache. When he walked to the open kitchen cabinet, Xiao Tuanzi turned his back to him and opened the door of the refrigerator.

Clenching his hand into a fist and putting it on the corner of his lips, Shang Yuxian coughed deeply: "Shang Yanye, I just asked you about the winter vacation homework..."

Before the words were finished, Xiaotuanzi was startled with fright.

Snapped--

With a crisp sound, I just took out a glass jug of milk from the refrigerator and slipped it from my small hand.

The spirit behind it, the devil, is completely the reaction of the devil behind it.

"Be careful!!" Shang Yuxian blurted out!

The tall glass jug shattered, and white milk dripped all over the floor. Xiaotuanzi pursed his mouth and looked sideways at his father in a panic. He was so frightened that his mind was full of "you have to cry first when you make a mistake", and he didn't cry yet. Tears came out first.

Shang Yuxian was also frightened by that sound, he was only nervous because he was afraid that the child would be hurt.

How could the child know her father's psychology? She only knew that she had done something wrong, and her father was very angry and yelled at her very fiercely.

While crying, she trembled all over, squatting on the ground, reaching out to pick up the glass shards.

Shang Yuxian hurried over to take her hand away, she squatted with her knees hugged, crying even harder.

The tone was too fierce, did it scare her?

Just as Shang Yuxian was about to say something more, Xiaotuanzi suddenly raised his shoulders, followed by a burst of earth-shattering howls.

"Ah ah ah ah... Where are you, big brother... Could it be that there is no big brother in the nest... Could it be that big brother never comes again... Dad lost his temper with me when big brother, hiccup, was not at home... ...Ahhhhhhhhh what should I do in the future, oh my god...ahhhhhhhhhhh..."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Picking up Xiaotuanzi's little hand, fortunately there was no cut.

Shang Yuxian felt that he was about to collapse.

The house was a mess.

Children's stockings were thrown on the sofa, building blocks were scattered all over the floor, and the coffee cups on the coffee table were left unwashed...

Shang Yuxian whispered weakly: "Don't cry... I said, don't cry, dad will wipe it for you."

Tangtang raised her head: "Dad...Wo, Wo broke the milk...Wo didn't do it on purpose...Dad, don't hit me..."

At this time, the man's mind is full of the story of the poor father and daughter who depend on each other in tragic TV dramas.

Shang Yuxian felt sorry for the child, and squatted down: "I don't blame you, I don't blame you. Dad didn't blame you, let alone scold you, and didn't want to beat you. Just clean it up on the ground. Why are you crying?"

Xiaotuanzi: "Dad, Dad, no, hiccup, are you not angry?"

Shang Yuxian: "Father is not angry."

Then, the crying stopped suddenly.

Xiaotuanzi's howling suddenly disappeared, she wiped her face and observed Shang Yuxian's expression.

After watching carefully for a while, he stepped over Shang Yuxian's half-squatting body and walked forward:

"Oh, that's good, then I'm going upstairs."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

He almost didn't squat firmly, and held onto the ground dizzily.

"Father, hurry up and clean up the floor, otherwise, when the big brother comes and sees the house like this, it doesn't look good, and the big brother will say ours... Don't let the big brother clean up, clean the house, it's too tiring, I'll take his place, thank you."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Just like that, after clearing away the milk in the kitchen, Shang Yuxian chased him into the child's bedroom.

Don't play any soft policy anymore, just hugged Xiaotuanzi, came to the children's study room, put it in front of the small desk, any resistance will be rejected, rejected!

Shang Yuxian drank in a low voice: "Hurry up with your winter vacation homework, the day after tomorrow is Chinese New Year, how much homework did you write?"

Xiaotuanzi sat on the small chair for a while without moving, Shang Yuxian let her dawdle, sat on the sofa in front of the French window, staring at her for a moment.

Finally, mustering up the courage, Xiaotuanzi whispered weakly:

"Hey... Dad..."

Shang Yuxian lost more than half of his patience due to the babble at the beginning.

Xiaotuanzi: "Dad..."

Shang Yuxian: "Take back your tears, if an adult asks you, answer directly without performing a show."

Xiaotuanzi hiccupped: "..."

Shang Yuxian quietly waited for the child to sort out his emotions.

Xiaotuanzi was aggrieved: "Well, daddy said... homework... what is it?"

Shang Yuxian was dizzy: "???"

Xiaotuanzi scratched his head: "Wo thought about it, but I don't remember."

Shang Yuxian was so angry that he touched the left and right sides with both hands. Seeing this, Xiaotuanzi shrank his neck, thinking that his father was going to copy something and throw it over to beat him. In the end, Shang Yuxian just picked up the phone from the coffee table.

Just about to call Shen Lang, he suddenly stopped, thought for a while, opened WeChat directly, found Teacher Zhang from Sunflower Class, clicked on Moments, and said in a cold voice:

"Ten pictorial diaries, one crayon drawing, one song for learning to sing, one copy of matts and lower case letters, one copy of Chinese, arithmetic and English winter vacation homework, remember?"

"……what!!"

Xiaotuanzi suddenly realized that he opened his mouth wide, pressed his forehead, and looked up at the ceiling.

It seems that that little head is going backwards in time, has it completely forgotten?

The CEO who has excellent grades since childhood, his daughter actually forgot all about the winter vacation homework?He actually ignored what his father said as a deaf ear?

Shang Yuxian suppressed his anger: "Why are you looking at the sky? There is homework on the ceiling that will fall?"

Xiaotuanzi looked terrified: "It's over, what should I do, I didn't write it down, I forgot, ha ha."

Why can a child who doesn't do his homework say "forgot" without blushing and heartbeat, and what is the "hehe" after that?

Shang Yuxian got up from the sofa, stepped forward and moved a chair to sit beside her, rubbed the child's forehead, smiled softly with his eyes.

Tangtang looked up at him, shivering all over.

after an hour.

Xiaotuanzi trembled while holding the pencil, and squinted at his father: "...Dad..."

"You have already gone to the toilet twice, and you also drank a box of chocolate milk," Shang Yuxian leaned aside, flipping through the original English novel, "What are you going to do this time?"

Xiaotuanzi sat up straight: "Dad, I have to call my elder brother and tell him that tonight, I will eat sweet and sour pork ribs."

Shang Yuxian held back, and smiled softly: "Do you think ribs are more important than homework?"

"Yeah! Ribs are important!" Xiaotuanzi nodded seriously.

"You, you," why is my daughter a foodie?Shang Yuxian raised his hand angrily, and tapped the child's nose with his index finger, like kindergarten children arguing, and said, "Nonsense, ribs are not important!"

Xiaotuanzi was dumbfounded.

Shang Yuxian was also stunned, so angry.

Ignore the child any more and continue reading with lowered eyes.

After a while.

"Father, if I don't tell my brother, tonight, I want to eat sweet and sour pork... I will eat the tonkatsu that my brother bought last time... that is my favorite food. In that case, Big Brother has to eat grass with Dad, he will be wronged, unhappy, and will never eat with us again... Then, if there is no food at home, Dad will go to the restaurant to eat, go to the restaurant every day, yes, what? , socializing, coming home very late every day, the eldest brother would say daddy, sad, and quarrel with daddy...the big brother cried, just like his mother, he wanted to divorce his father...never come back..."

"..."

It was extremely quiet in the small study.

"?????????"

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Wait, why do San Lang and I eat grass together?

Vegetables, vegetables?

At this time, Mr. Shang was very calm, with no expression on his face.

My heart was already full of ups and downs.

Thinking about it carefully, what the child said didn't even have any logical errors?

Don't you just want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs?

Why is this child like this?What will the future be like?

Mr. Shang clearly saw that the thick book in his hand dropped on the coffee table.

Xiaotuanzi was worried: "Dad, I was thinking, the two of us, let's call big brother."

Shang Yuxian regained his composure, waved his hands weakly, picked up his cell phone and dialed the number.

Called, no answer.

He dialed again, but still didn't answer. He looked at the time and saw that it was 01:30. He said he would arrive at two o'clock.

Children don't like to play the vibration, saying that it consumes too much electricity. Is it too noisy outside, and they don't hear the phone ringing?

Shang Yuxian got up and walked towards the door, "Don't write matts first, draw yourself first, don't be lazy, I'll pick him up at the door."

Xiaotuanzi's eyes were full of smiles: "Okay!"

The agreed time was two o'clock in the afternoon, and it is now 01:30.

In the living room, the second hand on the wall clicked and clicked round and round.

33. 35.forty past one.

Now that you have made an appointment with someone, why don't you go to the appointment 10 minutes earlier?

Going to Yaya to hand over a job, the whole morning is not enough?It's almost two o'clock in the afternoon and you still don't go home?

Shang Yuxian got up from the sofa and made two turns on the spot.

I remembered the last time I was in the middle of the night and came home an hour late.

It turned out to be this kind of mood, maybe the young man's anxiety is even worse than he is now.

Shang Yuxian, who was wearing home clothes, went upstairs, took a down jacket and put it on, then went downstairs, and walked out of the house wearing slippers.

Sitting on a wooden chair in the yard, looking at the road in front of the house.

There are only ten families in Longting Dongyuan, and the surrounding area is extremely quiet, not even a neighbor passing by.

The rampant second hand on the watch did not move him at all.

At 45:[-], Shang Yuxian fell into anxiety, dialed the phone, but still no one answered, trembling all over, sitting on a wooden chair that Shen Lang liked, looking at the quiet end of the road.

"There is a way."

Shang Yuxian took out his mobile phone and turned to Li Weiyang's WeChat.

[Shang Yuxian: Lao Li, I have something to ask you, will you be free? ]

Waited about 2 minutes for a reply.

[Li Weiyang: Ah, what's the matter? ]

[Shang Yuxian: Do you know Mingxuan's phone number? ]

After waiting for 1 minute, the phone vibrated, and Shang Yuxian pressed it to reply.

[Li Weiyang: The actor?What are you looking for him for, filming? ]

[Shang Yuxian: Don't worry about it so much, do you know his phone number? ]

After waiting for a while, there was no movement, Shang Yuxian asked repeatedly:

[Shang Yuxian: What about you, do you know Mingxuan's phone number? ]

[Li Weiyang: I know. ]

[Shang Yuxian: Tell me his number, okay? ]

[Li Weiyang: All right. ]

[Shang Yuxian: Then you can post it on WeChat. ]

[Li Weiyang: No problem. ]

[Shang Yuxian: Then you send it over now, okay? ]

[Li Weiyang: Okay. ]

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Crazy.

Rubbing his sore temples, he dialed Li Weiyang's cell phone.

Don't wait for the other person to speak.

Shang Yuxian: "My surname is Li, quickly send me Mingxuan's phone!"

Li Weiyang: "Mist Grass, so loud? I'm in good spirits today, five thunders struck me."

Five thunders... Booming...

Li Weiyang: "I looked through it just now, but I didn't find Mingxuan's phone number, nor did wechat."

Shang Yuxian: "Then you still say you know?"

Li Weiyang: "I thought I knew."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Without further ado, hang up the phone.

Glancing at the time, it's 55:[-] in the afternoon.

If I dare to break the appointment, I will definitely kick the child into glutinous rice cakes.

Shang Yuxian walked to the gate of the courtyard, stood on tiptoes, raised his head, and gazed into the distance.

Sending telegrams to the distant path.

"...appear-emerge-emerge-emerge..."

"Ah! There is!"

From a distance, I saw a blue BMW turning a corner, driving towards this side at a slow speed.

"It's him... that's right, it's just that... he still knows to come back..."

Shang Yuxian froze for a moment, straightened his clothes at a loss, made a posture of raising his steps, and was about to go out of the courtyard to intercept and catch him, and then said to him harshly, you have to be at least five minutes ahead of time for a date, how can you step on it? Focus on...

Thinking of this, Shang Yuxian looked down at his homely clothes, his hair was a bit messy, and there were still a pair of cotton slippers on his feet...

The president of Shangda turned around a few times like a puppy that wanted to pee.

Quickly turned around and ran to the house.

The slipper was kicked in the flowers and thrown away, I went back to pick it up, and ran barefoot into the house.

He went straight to the small study on the second floor, panting, and sat beside Xiaotuanzi, staring at her picture diary with a straight face.

Xiaotuanzi looked shocked: "????????"

Shang Yuxian said coldly: "What are you looking at?"

Xiaotuanzi: "Big, where's big brother...?"

Shang Yuxian: "I don't know, who cares about him, I just went to the study."

Xiaotuanzi: "..."

But, lying on the window, I saw my father coming downstairs.

At this moment, the sound of a car came from the front yard downstairs, and it went straight to the garage.

Shang Yuxian suddenly felt extremely nervous, looked left and right at the messy little desk, took out a pencil from Xiaotuanzi's pencil case, grabbed the child's sketchbook, and began to draw with his head down.

Take a deep breath.

Draw slowly.

Hearing the door closing downstairs, and the footsteps of dragging slippers as if he was too lazy to lift his feet when going up the stairs.

Cha-cha--

The young man stopped, and the door of the master bedroom rang: "Old Shang? Big baby, little baby, I'm back, I forgot my phone—"

Nobody at home?

Shen Lang came out, stood at the door of the master bedroom for a while, and then walked straight to the small study.

Shang Yuxian lowered his head, and Xiaotuanzi froze all over.

At this time, the sound of slippers was getting closer and closer, the door of the study opened a small gap, and the young man in Yu Guangli pushed the door open and poked his head inside.

The young man entered the room, smiling brightly: "So it's here!"

Shang Yuxian lowered his eyes: "Why didn't you answer the phone?"

Shen Lang was extremely depressed: "I just found out at noon that I forgot my phone, what are you doing?"

Shang Yuxian kept a straight face, concentrating on drawing. If you pay attention, you can still see the flushed face: "Teach children to draw."

Shen Lang became interested, and while taking off his coat, he laughed out loud: "Hey! Can you still draw?"

"Humph."

"Come on, let me see."

On the white paper of the sketchbook——

A dark mass, a round...

Shen Lang was stunned: "What is this, the black sun?"

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Xiaotuanzi saw that his father's expression was not right, so he got up and ran out the door in fright: "Dad is angry!"

San Lang: "..."

Hearing the sound of the door, Shen Lang sat on the child's chair, stretched out his arms to hug Shang Yuxian's neck, tilted his head to look at the old baby's face, and asked carefully: "Well, I don't know much about art, please explain, you What is the painting?"

Shang Yuxian looked away: "Sketch, not the sun."

San Lang raised his chin and kissed the corner of his lips, and the two exchanged a wet kiss.

The young man kissed his eyes: "Awesome, interstellar era? Cosmic observation? Is it... a wormhole?"

Shang Yuxian lowered his eyes and murmured: "I painted seaweed."

San Lang: "???"

Shang Yuxian: "It's the seaweed soup you like to drink, that seaweed."

Shen Lang froze: "...Zi..."

Shang Yuxian sternly said, "It's the plastic-wrapped instant seaweed on the third floor of Hengshang."

Shen Lang was powerless: "...vegetables..."

The big black circle under his eyes is... the seaweed of the sketch.

The young man bowed weakly, pressing his forehead against the man's chest.

OK, nice image...

What should I do, should I continue to praise, I can't speak at all.

Where did Tangtang's painting talent come from?

Shang Yuxian rubbed his face: "What's wrong?"

Shen Lang shook the corner of his mouth: "..."

Open your mouth, say something, don't dampen uncle's enthusiasm for painting, he will be hit.

Don't be silent.

Men need encouragement and praise!

Shen Lang: "Uh, old merchant, that, uh, Tangtang's... Do you still have the pencil?"

Shang Yuxian: "There are many more, I'll get them for you."

Shen Lang: "Oh, no, I'm just asking, I thought you used it to paint seaweed... Ah! Awesome! The things are well prepared, and you have paid a lot for this family."

Shang Yuxian: "?????"

So that night, the smell of seaweed soup wafted from villa No. 11, and of course, Tangtang's favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, and young people's favorite fried pork chop.

Shang Yuxian was still eating grass and drank a whole bowl of seaweed soup.

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