Chapter Eighty-Three: Godfather
Chen Han inquired about the location of the Hongguang Chicken Factory, and went directly to the night after ten years, leaving me and Chen Han and Qiuqiu to chat in the living room, and finally waited for the third brother to open the basement door, and we rushed in to watch TV.
"Hello uncle!"
"That's good!" the third brother looked at Qiuqiu dotingly, and glared at the two of us by the way, that look was clearly just to leave Qiuqiu and drive us out, "Do you two know that it's eleven o'clock now?"
I nodded awkwardly.
"Why don't you let your child go to bed?"
"He fell asleep in the afternoon, and he was quite energetic at this time, hehe~" I laughed so much that I was embarrassed.
The third brother rubbed his neck and left the door for us to enter.
My eyes were fixed on the heroes and heroines of the Midnight Theater, absent-mindedly.
"What's the matter? All three of us are skipping work today?"
Chen Han hahaha smirked himself for a long time before saying: "Ye is the leader, if you say it, you will warp!"
"Wow, that's amazing!"
Seeing that Chen Han was a little proud in his eyes, I once again expressed deep doubts about this person's bottom line.
"Xiaolu, worried about Xiaojing?"
I heard the third brother's question, looked at my tiptoes, remembered the incident in the afternoon, and nodded shyly. scolded himself in his heart for being unproductive, and he was shy when he hugged it, is this back to the beginning of his teenage love...... How to live more and more backwards!
"Why don't you put a video? I rented it from the video hall two days ago and haven't seen it. ”
"Can a child see it?"
"I don't know, but I don't think you have to think about it. The third brother pointed to Qiuqiu, and the child had fallen asleep on the chair.
The third brother got up and carried Qiuqiu to the bedroom, and filled a warm water bag, afraid that he would freeze, so he tucked the quilt before coming out.
"Third brother, if you don't know, you can think that this is your own son. ”
The third brother covered his mouth and smiled: "I would like to have such a lovely son." ”
"Then you have one for yourself. Chen Han rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find melon seeds, and did not treat himself as an outsider at all. His unconscious words frightened me, and I hurriedly looked at the third brother, and sure enough, I saw that his expression was lost for a moment.
"The results will come out years ago. My lukewarm words sprayed at Chen Han, and he immediately wilted. This afternoon, I went to the appraisal, and the doctor took a bite to say, "It's kissed at a glance, these eyebrows and eyes are carved in a mold!"
said that Chen Han was like a frosted eggplant all afternoon.
"By the way, Xiaolu, are you going back to your hometown for the New Year?"
I have a little spasm in my facial muscles...... I want to go back......
"No, let's make do here. ”
"That's right, you guys go home with me for the New Year, the old lady called yesterday and cried, saying that if I don't go home for the New Year this year, I'll wait for her to go to the grave next year......"
Although it was my idea to ask the old lady of the Shen family to cry, make trouble, and hang herself, I could only pretend not to know at this time: "Ah, Auntie, you haven't surrendered you for so many years?"
"I was afraid of my ...... before," the third brother swallowed back the sentence at the end.
"I thought your family was local?" Chen Han was stupid and didn't say a word, I was really speechless.
"It's local. I just didn't care about it. ”
"Heh, what do you have to take care of, a person who lives on rent every day. ”
I especially wanted a big ear scraper to send him on the face.
"The third brother can earn at least 10,000 yuan a month's rent. ”
The third brother sneered and took a sip of tea: "I'm sorry, 60,000, the three surrounding communities are all under my control." ”
Chen Han is a person with a house, he doesn't know the current rental market, and he doesn't know how much the third brother's family has, he looks incredulous, I look very funny.
"You...... You...... So rich......"
The third brother rolled his eyes arrogantly, and heard Chen Han add: "Although my salary is not as good as yours, my family is rich!
This time, it's a real white eye.
"It's the weekend tomorrow, how do you arrange it? Take your son out to play?"
Qiuqiu probably woke up when he heard us say that he went out to play and rubbed his eyes, this child accepted his fate earlier than his father, and realized the fact that his mother was really gone since the afternoon, and knew that there was no other way than to follow Chen Han, so he looked at Chen Han expectantly.
Chen Han was probably stared at by Qiuqiu's pitiful big flickering eyes, and sighed: "You just have this set of clothes?"
"Mom said to save my things in the village rain today and let you get them. ”
Chen Han wiped his face: "Eat the house, spring rain, spring rain, ......"
"Well, spring rain. ”
Ten years came back in the middle of the night, and when I came back, my face was not very good-looking, but I was very happy to hear that I was going to the playground the next day.
Early the next morning, we went to Chunyu to pick up things for Qiuqiu. It's quite complete, toys, clothes, shoes, a lot.
"This is an iron determination to give you the child. The third brother looked gloating and led the ball to the car.
We asked the service staff of Chunyu about the information of the person who had stored things for a long time, but we didn't know anything except for their appearance.
This way, Chen Han drove the car, his face drooping, and he had nothing to love.
"Isn't Qiuqiu unlikeable?"
I glared at Chen Han, but the third brother spoke first: "Who said that, how cute Qiuqiu is! The third uncle wants to have a son like you!"
Sure enough, it was a child, and Qiuqiu instantly regained his smile.
"I want to give birth to myself. ”
I really couldn't hold back and slapped Chen Han on the head.
"What are you doing!
The third brother gave him a blank look, and then touched Qiuqiu's head: "Qiuqiu, do you like the third uncle?"
"Uh-huh!"
"And do you like your dad?"
The ball scout glanced at Chen Han and shook his head secretly.
"If only the third uncle were Qiuqiu's father......" This child's melancholy appearance reminded me of the expression of cursing you in circles in the corner of the wall, and I couldn't help laughing.
The third brother also laughed a few times: "This is easy to do, how about you think the third uncle is a godfather?" ”
Qiuqiu instantly became a ball of meat with happiness.
"Godfather!"
"Hey!"
I looked at Chen Han's face and twitched, pretending to be casual and continuing to drive.
The third brother hugged Qiuqiu, really like he was kissing his son, and Qiuqiu happily forgot that he was given away by his mother. As soon as he got out of the car, he rushed to the elephant sculpture at the entrance of the playground and wanted to climb up, sure enough, the boy of this age was the least worry-free, but the third brother was very patient to hold the ball. This heartwarming scene made me feel a little sad.
"What's the matter?
patted me for ten years, knowing that I was feeling sorry for my third brother again.
"Sister, don't think about those who don't have it, you can have IVF in the future. He rubbed my head and pulled me to buy a ticket, leaving Chen Han on the side with a lollipop he snatched from the ball player, and Qiu Qiu and the third brother glared at him with the same hatred......
Qiuqiu, a boy of this age, as soon as he entered the playground, he was happy, and he couldn't drag it, or the third brother had a way to directly carry him on a big horse, so that he could play smoothly step by step.
"Godfather, I want to go fishing for small fish!"
The third brother rubbed Qiuqiu's head, gave him five pieces of steel hammer, and let him go, and the three of us sat on a bench not far away, eating marshmallows and chatting.
"Going to take a pirate ship in a moment?"
"Whatever. ”
Chen Han has not been very interested, and he dragged the marshmallow to eat. I don't know if I'm depressed that I suddenly have a son, or I'm jealous that my son is closer to others.
I was just about to ask what the results of last night's visit to the chicken farm were ten years, when I heard Qiuqiu shouting "godfather" in the distance, and seemed to be crying. The third brother ran over in a hurry, and we were stunned and hurried to follow. As soon as he arrived at the fish pond, the third brother stopped.