Chapter 195: Little Master's Gift
Chinese This is the first time Yan Han has heard the little guy call himself, and the crisp voice, listening to Yan Han's ears, has become the most beautiful sound he has ever heard in his life!
"Boy!"
Yan Han was so excited that he immediately squatted down, hugged his son in his arms, and was about to steal a kiss ~ kiss again, but the little guy struggled out of his arms, stretched out his little finger and pointed to the two five-yuan pillows and ten-yuan quilts on the sofa, and said with a smile.
"Daddy, that pillow quilt, for you!"
The scorching cold immediately became petrified!
You must know that he has always had very high requirements for food, housing and clothing since he was a child, in addition to being good-looking and comfortable, the most important thing is to be clean!
From the rush to buy the pillow and quilt to the cash register to the short period of time after paying, he has already made up countless bacteria crawling and scratching on his body, if he didn't want to please the little ancestor, let alone let him hug him, let him touch ~ touch these things, he felt disgusting.
When he went to buy it, he just had a hot head, and he only thought that his son said it was good, and his son said it was okay, but he didn't think about it, this kind of cheap stall that usually makes him disgusting to see, what is the use of him buying it back?
Not to mention that these items are not packaged at all, and they are casually thrown on the ground stalls, and countless aunts and aunts squatted next to them and ripped over with their hands that turned over the vegetables and picked the fish, now, let him use it?
Really let him use it?
The thought that he would have to rest on the pillow that might be stained with countless bacteria, and that he would have to be covered with the quilt that always felt dirty, Yan Han felt like his body was crawling with caterpillars, and he was very nauseous and uncomfortable.
"Tsai ......" Yan Han tries to intercede with his baby son.
The two of them looked at each other, but the little guy seemed to be more pitiful than him, and he blinked aggrievedly at the cold with big eyes.
"Daddy, you don't like it?"
Before Yan Han could say anything, the little guy fluttered his long eyelashes twice, and then, lowering his eyes, said very sadly.
"Mommy said that the gifts are heart's desire, and Daddy doesn't think they are good enough?"
Now, what else can Yan Han say?
Not to mention that his son gave him a pillow and quilt, that is, he gave him a piece of dog ~, he probably will obediently hold it in the palm of his hand and sleep!
Because, that was a gift from his precious son! It's a son's heart!
Regardless of the starting point of this intention, whether it is a spoof or a trick, anyway, the gift is really placed in front of him.
"No, no...... Tsai doesn't cry, Daddy likes it very much! Thank you, boy! ”
Yan Han hurriedly explained, in order to show that he really liked it, he held the little guy's face with both hands and kissed him twice on the red face.
The little guy got the assurance of the cold cold, the gloom on his face immediately dissipated, like a sunny day after rain, he ran to Yan Bo with a big smile on his face, stretched out his little hand, and handed the small palm up to Yan Bo's eyes.
"Grandpa, borrow fifteen dollars!"
Yan Bo and Old Lady Yan witnessed the whole process of the father-son contest just now, watching their wise and martial son retreat in front of his little grandson, and they only had to eat deflated, not to mention more joy.
The two of them watched the play happily, holding their stomachs for a long time and holding back their laughter, but now, seeing the little guy running to borrow money seriously, they couldn't help laughing.
The little guy kept standing in front of Yan Bo with a smile, just waiting for his grandfather, a rich man, to wave his hand and lend him fifteen yuan.
Yan Bo finally stopped laughing, motioned to Uncle Hai to take his wallet, opened it and saw that the smallest change in it was twenty yuan.
"Zaizai, grandpa only has twenty yuan, it's okay, right?"
The little guy shook his head and said it was okay, took it, and said, "Thank you, grandpa!" Then, he ran over with the borrowed twenty yuan and handed it to Yan Hanyan.
"Now, the money will be returned to you!"
Yan Han took the twenty yuan with a smile, and the little guy withdrew his hand and slapped his palm twice, which was very generous.
"Hmmm! You don't have to pay me back the remaining five yuan, I'll buy you a lollipop to eat! ”
This time, Yan Bo and Mrs. Yan directly laughed and lay on the sofa.
Listed in detail, this five yuan is definitely the most "big" pocket money received in the 33 years of his life.
And Tsai Tsai is the most "generous" person he has ever met.
After the generous boy delivered the gifts and pocket money, he turned around and ran back again, threw off his shoes, climbed on the sofa like a monkey, and said behind Yan Bo.
"Grandpa, the boy has no money, so I'll give you a beating, okay?"
Yan Bo put the twenty yuan in his eyes? I originally wanted to say that I didn't have to pay it back, but when I heard the sentence behind the little guy, I nodded busily, "Okay, okay, thank you!" ”
Old Mrs. Yan looked enviously at Yan Bo, who was squinting and enjoying her grandson's back-beating service, and finally couldn't help but ask the little guy.
"Zaizai, why don't you ask grandma to borrow money, grandma also has money!"
Yan Bo squeezed his eyes at Old Man Yan dementedly, "Hehe, the boy is close to grandpa, right?" ”
The cold over there, looking at the twenty yuan in his hand, and seeing the two old men shamelessly competing for favor in front of their baby son, they were speechless.
In my heart, I was very envious.
Tsai Tsai did not answer Yan Bo's words, but put his face to Mrs. Yan's ear and whispered, "Grandma, Tsai Tsai will give you a beating in a while, and I won't charge money!" ”
The little guy's words were not loud, but the other two men surnamed Yan heard it clearly, and one was more disgusting than the other!
Mrs. Yan, who has completely become a big winner in life, hugged the little guy and kissed and loved it, and then remembered a question.
"Tsai Tsai, what can you do with five yuan of pocket money?"
It's not that Old Madam Yan deliberately wants to fall into the well, but she is really curious.
The little guy flashed back to Yan Bo's back and continued to pay off his debts with labor, his fist was pounded on Yan Bo's shoulder, and his small face was facing the old lady very seriously.
"Grandma, you don't know that! Brother Bei Bei said that in the candy store near his house, lollipops only sell for five cents! Five ......"
Tsai stopped beating his back, lowered his eyes, and counted carefully with his little finger, "Grandma, you can buy ten lollipops for five yuan!" ”
Old Madam Yan almost choked with laughter, "Son, you remember those ten lollipops, one for me and your father." ”
Yan Han folded the twenty yuan early, put it in his wallet, and listened to the old lady teasing herself, without raising her eyelids, "That's mine, don't worry about it!" ”
Fortunately, the little master only said that the pillow and quilt were for Yan Han, and did not say that he would not be allowed to wash and disinfect them.
The next day, in the bedroom of Young Master Yan, on the luxurious bed worth hundreds of thousands, there was a pillow that you knew at first glance that it was a stall and a cheap quilt of the same origin! Cat flutter Chinese