Chapter 181: In short, it's not a disease
Chinese Although he didn't want to be separated from his son, Yan Han finally had to leave his son at home and go back to work by himself.
Of course, he doesn't mind taking Tsai back to work with him, anyway, he is the boss, and it is his freedom to take who he likes.
But when he was eating breakfast, he asked the little guy, "Boy, do you want to go back to the company with Daddy?" It was there yesterday! ”
The little guy was scooping a spoonful of porridge with a spoon, pouting and blowing, and when he heard his words, his eyelids didn't move, "Don't go!" ”
The crisp and neat answer made Yan Han feel uncomfortable to hear.
He now feels that this kid must have been sent by God to punish him, why is his speech so concise and direct, can't he bring some warmth and leave some room for maneuver?
At this time, it was cold, but I forgot that in the past, in fact, he often did this to Zhu Qianying.
Tsai Tsai may not know the details of Daddy's past to Mommy, but all children have a keen and sensitive heart, especially a smart child like Tsai Tsai, who has long associated thousands of versions of Daddy's Mommy's past.
In these versions, things happen differently, but the focus and center are all the same.
That is, Tsai Tsai's daddy is a scumbag and a bastard!
If this is not the case, how can you ignore such a beautiful mommy and such a smart and lovely son of yourself?
How did Young Master Yan know that Tsai Tsai's little head could actually make up so many small theater stories that slandered and belittled him, a father?
Just when the boy was bored at work, although he was disappointed, he reached out and rubbed his hair.
"Well, it doesn't matter if you don't go, you play at home, or let Uncle Hai take you out to play, Daddy will get off work early to accompany you."
For his promise to return early, Tsai Tsai was dispensable, hanging his long eyelashes, and took care of himself to put the rice porridge that had been blowing wide for a long time and finally cooled down into his mouth.
When I go out in the cold, I can't be reluctant to give up on the boy, probably, it is more lingering than those men and women who are in love to separate.
But the little guy had a calm and breezy face, and after eating breakfast, he pulled his grandfather Hai and asked Grandpa Hai to take him to see the big goldfish.
Because, when he was making cookies, he heard Grandpa Hai say that on the other side of the woods, there is an artificial lake, in which there are many large and small goldfish.
It is the nature of children to be active and curious, and Tsai Tsai is no exception.
It's just that he has too much prejudice and resistance in his heart for Yan Han's father, so he mostly looks like he doesn't smile at Yan Han.
But to Uncle Hai, he was friendly and close from beginning to end.
Yan Han has seen a lot of tricks that the little guy changes his face this morning, such as chatting with Uncle Hai one moment ago, and looking at him silently with black eyes with his small mouth pursed the next moment; For example, one second he was laughing with Uncle Hai, and the next second he turned his face to him, but he had a cold little face.
For these, Yan Han could only smile bitterly secretly, and then sighed silently, retribution!
Several times, Young Master Yan even wanted to say to Zaizai, son, you can deal with your daddy as much as you want, you don't have to pretend to be so hard!
However, in less than a day, Young Master Yan was completely reduced to a slave of his son, but he himself didn't realize it, naturally, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
He was slimy and grinding, changed his clothes and carried his bag and prepared to go out, just to spend a while with the boy.
But the little guy didn't mean to be reluctant to him at all, and waved his hand to him indiscriminately to say goodbye, and with the other hand, he pulled Uncle Hai's arm, and said angrily, "Grandpa Hai, come on!" I want to see the big goldfish! ”
At this time, he was a four-year-old bear child.
Yan Han, who wanted to get along with his son for a while, turned back step by step, and finally had to get into the car, the car door was closed, and his eyes were still glued to the little guy who was holding hands with Uncle Hai and striding towards the artificial lake.
Yan Han doesn't know if his symptoms of reluctance to cling to his son are all parents in the world or is he Yan Han alone?
Is it because he owes his son too much that he is so reluctant, or is he actually born a slave to his son?
In short, no matter what the reason is, he feels that it doesn't matter, anyway, Tsai Tsai is his son, and it is normal for him to be too close to him no matter how painful he is in the cold.
In short, it is by no means a disease.
Yan Han, the father, was worried and reluctant to leave, while the little guy, accompanied by Uncle Hai, was happy like a little monkey along the way.
"Grandpa Hai, come and see, it's a butterfly!"
L City is located in the south, even in winter, the temperature is warm, and the Yan family's large garden is planted with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, and the flowers bloom all year round, and it is not uncommon for butterflies to appear in this season.
"Boy likes? Grandpa Nahai asked someone to come and catch it for you to play with! Uncle Hai said, his hand reaching out for the phone.
Obviously, Uncle Hai's doting on this little young master, who seemed to fall from the sky, was no less than that of Yan Han, who was a father.
Hearing that the little master said that he liked it, he naturally had to find a way to get it for him to play with.
Tsai Tsai was tiptoeing towards the flowers where butterflies roost, and when he heard Uncle Hai say this, he quickly straightened up and stopped Uncle Hai with a nervous face.
"Grandpa Hai, don't catch it! Mommy said that butterflies must be able to fly to be beautiful! ”
Uncle Hai's hand paused, stunned for a moment, and slowly put the phone away.
"Grandpa Hai, I'll take a look!" The little one explained to Uncle Hai again, and then walked lightly towards the flower bush again.
Uncle Hai was originally worried that the family was full of elderly middle-aged and elderly people, and there were no toys suitable for children to play, for fear of boking the little master.
Everything turns out to be a fun toy for a curious child.
The little guy, accompanied by Uncle Hai, looked all the way around, and his mouth didn't stop much.
Soon, Uncle Hai discovered that the little master was particularly focused on what he was interested in.
The little guy first bent down to look at the butterflies in the flowers for a while, walked not far, and squatted under a big tree to observe the ants moving, and when the ants returned to the tree hole, the little one's attention was attracted by a kind of strange flower that Uncle Hai couldn't even call.
By the time he walked to the lake and finished feeding the goldfish, one morning, he had slipped past unconsciously.
"Little master, are you hungry? Let's go back for lunch! Uncle Hai was afraid that the little master would be hungry, so he saw that the time was almost up, so he reminded the little guy to go back to the house.
The little guy is always lame in front of the cold as if he was twenty-five or eighty-thousand, but in front of Uncle Hai, he is sensible and obedient.
Obediently put his little hand on Uncle Hai's hand and walked back to the mansion along the way he came.
After entering the house, the first thing the little guy did was to run to the bathroom, so he didn't see a woman sitting on the sofa in the living room. Cat flutter Chinese