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

"It's not impossible to rest outside, but this is a peach blossom mixed with dragons and snakes, not the third ring road. There are two small hotels nearby that cost 98 yuan a day. The boss hires people to hold small signs at the entrance of the hospital and the North Railway Station all day long. To attract customers, do you want to bring Tangtang?"

The sky was getting dark, and when he walked up the steps of the grocery store, Shen Lang put the child at the door, and asked Shang Yuxian to take the child into the store.

The old man has come back from the mahjong parlor. He was sitting at the counter greeting a mother and daughter who were shopping. When he saw his grandson coming in, he pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Xiao Lang, I heard from the neighbors that you have a close friend visiting ?”

"Uh, best friend...?"

San Lang chewed on the word, turned around to make room for Shang Yuxian and the child, "That seventy-year-old man is my grandfather, and that orange cat lady is called Zhaocai. Grandpa, this is the 'best friend' you mentioned, The car broke down on the nearby national road, so I called a tow truck for him, picked up the man casually, and came to the store to avoid the wind."

Shang Yuxian stood still, tall and tall, bowed his head and said: "Hi, my surname is Shang, Shang Yuxian, this is my daughter, excuse me."

"Hey, do you want to disturb the place where you do business? It's crowded, so stay here for dinner." The old man waved at the child, "Little friend, what's your name?"

"Tangtang," the child hiding behind his father poked his head out and saw the old man smiling, holding a large box of colorful crayons in his hand, and a fat cat beside him, feeling his father's hand pushing him behind his back , Immediately rushed forward, "Grandpa? Grandpa! I recognize this cat. We also have it in our kindergarten. It's a small one. The elder brother said that it is its child."

The old man laughed cheerfully: "Yes, yes, you are raising it, this is fate."

San Lang: "..."

Is this kid really withdrawn?

Shen Lang turned his head to the side, looked at Shang Yuxian suspiciously, and found that the latter was staring at him meaningfully.

Shen Lang made a mouth shape: "What's wrong?"

Shang Yuxian looked away and said seriously: "Shang Yanye, you shouldn't be called grandpa. Grandpa is called by dad. You should be called Zuzu. How about greeting?"

Shen Lang was stunned, it was just a title, should he be so serious?

Tangtang stood at attention and looked up at the old man, "Hello Zuzu, my name is Shang Yanye, I study in Sunflower Class, and I am five years old." She spoke softly, but her big eyes glanced aside, He stared distractedly at the big box in the old man's hand.

The old man laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, he quickly opened the wooden plank on the counter, "Come in, Tangtang, there's a little sun here, it's warm."

The child looked back at Shang Yuxian, got his father's permission, got in with short legs, climbed up after the old man hugged her, then sat on the old man's lap, looked at the kid who was shopping opposite, He touched the big box on the counter again.

Seeing the strange look on Xiaotuanzi in his arms, the old man asked, "I like this? Zuzu gave you this as a gift, okay?"

Tangtang didn't say anything, didn't shake her head, and didn't nod.

The old man came to a realization, thinking that the adults did not allow the child to take other people's things, he smiled and said: "This child is quite disciplined, take it, it's just a box of crayons, it's not an expensive gift."

Tangtang: "..."

The old man: "Why don't you talk?"

Tangtang: "..."

Shang Yuxian frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Shang Yanye!"

San Lang was startled, afraid of scaring the child into tears, he bumped him on the shoulder: "Don't be blind, the elders don't dare to resign. Tangtang, Zuzu is not an outsider, if you let you hold it, you take it."

Tangtang: "..."

Shen Lang: "Baby, talk."

Tangtang: "..."

Again.

Stirring the oily bottle, San Lang rubbed his forehead helplessly.

The child was immersed in his own world and did not respond, which inevitably made the adults present a little embarrassed.He was hesitating about how to persuade her, but seeing Tangtang come back to her senses, she thought for a while in great distress, showing an unbearably tangled expression.

Just when Shen Lang was about to ask her "Do you want to go to the toilet", the child suddenly raised his head, patted the crayon box on the counter, and said to the old man: "Zu Zu, I thought about it, and I still want to tell you , This crayon is awesome. I have several boxes of it. It is much easier to use than the ones in the hands of that young lady. Hers will break when drawing, but ours will not. Zuzu, you let the little one Sister, buy this from us, this painting is really good."

San Lang: "???"

Old man: "..."

The old man came back to his senses, and said pleasantly, "Oh, the little one has become the shopkeeper of our house. It's been a long time since I've been picking here. I don't understand the old man. This child is the granddaughter of the old Zhang family. Are you a staff officer for Miss Sister?"

Shang Yuxian was displeased: "Tangtang, don't talk nonsense."

Shen Lang hurriedly pulled his arm, pulled the man behind him, and said to the confused young woman in front of the counter, "It's like this, this kid from Tangtang has just won the first prize for painting in Cambridge International Kindergarten. I've seen her crayon drawings too, they're amazing, I think you can refer to Tangtang's opinion."

Having said that, San Lang stepped forward, picked up the set of crayons on the cabinet, and compared it with another box.

I don't know how to communicate with Tangtang, the two big boxes, the packaging is very beautiful, the quantity and color are also similar, the two of them bit their ears for a long time, Tangtang spoke strictly, and San Lang nodded repeatedly.

Then Shen Lang turned around and said to the young woman: "The price difference is 26 yuan. The reason why the price difference is so big, I think, the expensive one must have the advantages of quality and reputation. I don't know much about this, but yeah Tongqu’s products are very good—in fact, all the stationery in our store are supplied to Cambridge International. To tell you the truth, it’s the same for me to sell you both, and my profit is five yuan. , Earn your shipping fee, but I suggest you buy better ones for your children, at least durable. If your own stationery is broken in class, the children may be very sad to see their classmates drawing pictures, which is also sugar Advice from the sugar kid."

Tangtang murmured softly, "Sisi's paintbrush broke that day, and she cried so sadly."

When the parent heard about Cambridge International Kindergarten, he looked at the little girl with picturesque eyebrows in surprise, and then turned to look at the handsome father of the child.

The city's most famous kindergarten, recognized as the first choice for preschool education, the upper class squeezed their heads and tried every means to send their own children to it.

I heard that during the last admissions exam, the principal rented the entire repertory theater, and the young candidates stood in the center of the stage to answer the teacher's questions, and had to give a [-]-second lottery speech. A child was scared to pee.

From this point of view, it must not be easy for that gentleman to send his daughter in successfully, right?

There is nothing to worry about, the young woman nodded immediately: "In this case, let's buy the 88 yuan set. My father-in-law specially recommended me to buy stationery here, saying that this place will not fool me."

Under Tangtang’s suggestion, the child chose a large box of colored pencils of “just this brand with rubber pink”, a bunch of sketch pencils of various models, a stack of sketchbooks with “the paper is not so brittle”, and two A piece of eraser that is "cleanly wiped" and "not too cleanly wiped".The grown-ups watched Xiaotuanzi give advice to the little sister in bewilderment, unable to speak at all.

After the guests left, Zhaocai lazily raised his claws and pressed down on the cash register box on the counter.

Standing outside the counter, San Lang raised his eyebrows at Tangtang, and then gave him a thumbs up. The child understood immediately, and the two of them clasped hands in tacit understanding, stamped a stamp with their thumbs, and skillfully tapped three palm.

The old man hugged Xiaotuanzi, his face was full of satisfaction and joy, he was extremely rare, and kept praising the child for being smart and orderly.

Shang Yuxian showed fatigue during the description, raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes, and said to the old man: "Children are ignorant, just disturbing the door, they will cause trouble for you."

"Where is the trouble, Tangtang has helped Zuzu a lot!" The old man smiled and praised, pulled two face towels, and hurriedly wiped the child's sweat, "How old is the child, and he speaks so clearly, there will be big ones in the future Promising; it's also you who took care of it well, parents are the children's mirrors, unlike our Lang Lang, who grew up..."

"Old man, it's almost done." Shen Lang interrupted.

The old man smiled: "Oh, that's right, don't mention this, come to Tangtang, Zuzu will help you take off your down jacket, the little sun is very hot."

"Take it well? Which is better, be late for the sports meeting, not pick up after school, eat in the cafeteria for dinner, or leave the child alone in the car?" Shen Lang didn't hold back, and inserted a few knives at the right time, squinting slightly The blushing Shang Yuxian walked towards the container behind the grocery store, "My room is upstairs, the one with the door open, you can take Tangtang to go up to rest later, the child feels good twice a day, ah... I Go to the kitchen to cook a few dishes, by the way, Da...what the hell, Da Shang, where is your home?"

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Want to be called "Uncle" again?

"What about you?"

Shen Lang is leaning on the counter, looking lazy, even in the scene where the grocery store is used as the background, the family name is BGM, and the style of the vegetable market, because of his good looks and beautiful body lines, he looks very eye-catching .

Shang Yuxian didn't shy away: "Century Dragon Court."

Shen Lang said "Yo": "The real estate of Century Hengshang is diagonally opposite Hengshang, a luxury house?"

Shang Yuxian: "Are you familiar with it?"

Shen Lang: "It's not far from the kindergarten. Dabai and I go to the wholesale market. We often pass by Century Hengshang. It is indeed one of the largest supermarkets in the country. There are so many people, the business is really good."

Shang Yuxian: "Let me give you a call later, and I'll ask someone to pick it up."

The topic changed a bit quickly, Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, I reported earlier that it will snow tonight, and your family Dahui has also towed away. If no one picks up, you can only call a car online. If there is a traffic jam , it will take two or three hours to get to the second ring road... don't worry about it, let Tangtang have a bite with me here."

Shang Yuxian subconsciously wanted to decline, but taking care of the child, he stopped thinking, paused, and looked at the flushed face of the other party through the gap in the shelf, "Have you taken the medicine?"

"No need, I have a small cold, just fight hard." Shen Lang chose two sets of toothbrush sets, one big and one small, as well as towels, slippers and toiletries, "Go upstairs and wash it, if you don't wash it, wash it for the child, and toss it outside Most of the day, unhygienic and easy to get sick. There is a bathroom in my house, and the towels are scalded with boiling water before use; after a while, I will burn two bags of vinegar and spray them inside and out, otherwise I will infect you and... ah..."

Shang Yuxian was a little dazed, watching Can Lang walk around the room full of containers while explaining everything in detail, and it didn't take long for him to come back with his arms full of things.It was getting closer, when Shen Lang handed over the shopping basket, his whole face suddenly followed suit.

Shang Yuxian only felt that someone was approaching in front of him, so he instinctively dodged to the side, and stretched out his hand to hold the other person's chest.

The other person was half a head taller than himself, he felt that San Lang leaned over and leaned closer to his ear, only then did he realize that the other person had something to say, even though he was a bit repulsive to get close to him, he no longer avoided abruptly.

San Lang leaned forward and said in a low voice: "This 'best friend', when grandpa asked, he said we knew each other at work, and the grievances between Dahui and Dabai, don't let the old man know. Besides, my name is San Lang, Lang Lang Lang of Qiankun, remember?"

Shang Yuxian thought of the "big department store" business card, a smile flashed in his eyes, "I'm sorry to trouble you today."

"You're welcome, old man and friend Tangtang are friends who have forgotten the year." San Lang straightened up and walked to the kitchen, "You go up first and turn on the air conditioner in the room. I'll make dinner tonight. Tangtang is waiting for big brother Show your talents."

Tangtang's eyes gleamed: "I want to eat a lot of delicious food."

"Yes, Your Royal Highness."

An old shop with old but strong wooden stairs. The left side of the second floor should be used as a warehouse. There is a thick cotton curtain hanging in front of the door at the right end. It must be to prevent the elderly from being cold. It is probably the old man's room.

In the room in front of me, the door was wide open, Shang Yuxian didn't hesitate, and entered the room with the child in his arms.

The bedroom is about [-] square meters, spacious and bright, with simple decoration and no partitions. There is a two-meter-by-three-meter big bed against the wall. It should be a Korean kang made by a private person. It is popular in the north recently, and the sixth floor of Hengshang also sells this kind of bed Electric heating material.

In the distance is a wooden furniture with creative bookcases and computer desks. The velvet mats are cartoon Totoro, there are some handmade bamboo crafts on the table, there is a pot of cactus in the corner, and a street-style basketball hoop is nailed to the wall. Posted two black and white posters of Marlon Brando when he was young... This mix and match style is also drunk.

The door of the room was still open, Shang Yuxian didn't touch anything in the room, he only turned on the air conditioner, put on slippers for Tangtang, took off his coat, and went into the bathroom to take a hot bath for the child.

When he came out of the shower room, he found that the door of the bedroom was closed, presumably because Shen Lang had just gone upstairs.

There was a female comb and a hair dryer on the bed, and the quilt had been turned off, probably because the temperature of the geothermal heat was not very good, and the electric heating plate on the bed was also turned on carefully.

Shang Yuxian lowered his eyes and smiled, feeling that he had discovered some other interesting traits in the young man.

In fact, after the car breaks down, there is a way to contact the tow truck or the assistant no matter what - if he really wants to solve it from the bottom of his heart, how can Shang Yuxian put himself in such a predicament where he can't get to the village or the store?

When he noticed the location on the navigation, he suddenly remembered that the young man's shop was not far away, and immediately decided to come to the door in person to find out the truth, even if it was just to recognize the way, or to say thank you to him.

Selfishly, he really doesn't trust young people who have only met once. In other words, he doesn't doubt anyone, and he doesn't trust anyone.To put it bluntly, thank God that nothing happened. In the future, if something happens to the child in the kindergarten, all the strangers who have come into contact with the child will be clues.

But with the development of things, I didn't expect it to be a "door visit". Not only did I enter the bedroom, but I even used the shower room, and even had meals here, and a few words with the young and the old. The previous purpose It has gradually faded away.

Feeling Xiaotuanzi trembling in the little autumn clothes in his arms, he stuffed the child directly into the bed.

Shang Yuxian picked up the comb and fiddled with it, picked up the child's long hair that had been scrunched up in a pile, just after combing it, Tangtang cried out in pain, it was still messy after straightening, and even tied a knot.

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Having to retreat, he covered Xiaotuanzi with a quilt, spread his long hair on the pillow, switched on the hair dryer, and blew on his hair...

In the kitchen, Shen Lang prepared a few ingredients for a simple home-cooked dish. They have been washed and cut up. The last pine nut corn is for Tangtang, because it is too sweet.

Hearing footsteps behind him, Shen Lang turned his head and saw Shang Yuxian walking in.

Shen Lang: "Sleeping?"

Shang Yuxian: "Yes."

San Lang: "Blow?"

Shang Yuxian: "Yes."

Shen Lang: "Pull it?"

Shang Yuxian: "Yes."

Ying Wan thought for a while, and Shang Yuxian added: "The hair dryer is unplugged, and the electric heating plate is not turned off."

"Okay, it's not warm in my room, don't catch a cold, my child." After San Lang finished speaking, he was silent for a while, then suddenly turned his head and stared into Shang Yuxian's eyes: "Have you combed your hair?"

Shang Yuxian was slightly taken aback, and whispered, "No."

Shen Lang nodded: "Got it, I'll do it later."

Shang Yuxian looked around the neat and clean kitchen: "What are you doing, can I help?"

Shen Lang cracked eight eggs in a row, with a light smile on his lips: "No, omelet rice and egg rolls are simple, beautiful, affordable, nutritious, and must-have dishes for coaxing little girls."

Shang Yuxian looked at his face and said meaningfully: "It seems that you are very good at it."

I don't know if he is talking about coaxing the little girl or doing housework, but San Lang didn't bother, he glanced sideways at him, turned and walked out of the kitchen: "I'm sorry, come out with me, the kitchen smells of oily smoke, and your clothes to suffer."

The two came to the double folding chair in the corner of the shop.

Shen Lang rummaged through a wooden cabinet, found the mobile phone that he had thrown in before, and handed it to Shang Yuxian, "The charger is in the drawer upstairs, I forgot to take it out for you, didn't you want to make a call?"

Shang Yuxian: "Thank you."

"Thank you, I'm sorry, I'll eat more later, eat out a car headlight," Shen Lang teased, "emmm... best friend?"

Then turn your back and avoid the other party talking.

"Best friend."

Shang Yuxian responded softly and turned on the phone.

The phone is not locked, and it is not a desktop. When you click on it, it is a letter from the mailbox.

He wanted to avoid it, but he still saw the words "Century Hengshang" at a glance. The sender was obviously the email address of his own HR department. He couldn't help but quickly glanced at the group replies below.

Shang Yuxian stared at the tall and straight figure of the young man, and said softly: "You have received a rejection letter from the personnel department."

As soon as the words fell, the back froze at first, and then seemed to be defeated by an invisible external force. His shoulders slumped feebly, even his waist was bent, and his whole body relaxed as if he had collapsed.Immediately afterwards, Shen Lang took another deep breath, quickly puffed up his chest, and returned to his previous tall and straight posture.Although this series of changes only happened in the blink of an eye, Shang Yuxian still captured the impact of that moment.

With his back turned to him, Shen Lang murmured with a smile: "Elimination is elimination, and there is still a reply. It really is a serious enterprise."

Shang Yuxian hesitated for a moment, then handed out his mobile phone: "Have a look?"

"No, you hit you, just return the mailbox, it's okay." Without even looking back, he raised his hand after speaking, and strode towards the kitchen. When Shang Yuxian passed by, Shen Lang stopped Footsteps, whispered: "Every letter of elimination is a medal for my future success, Dahui it's dad, I guess you don't even have a medal?"

Shang Yuxian was slightly taken aback, then nodded and said, "I'm ashamed."