Dangerous old Gong spoils me too much

Wen Shichu held the soft and obedient baby in his arms, and when he was about to walk home, the street lamps on the side of the street blinked twice, one after another, as if pointing the way for those returning home late.

"Little rabbit be good, open the door……"

The little guy in his arms was fast asleep, and Wen Shichu's right arm was under his soft buttocks, it was so sore, so he changed hands.

Ruanruan yawned, drool rubbed on Wen Shichu's body, and continued to sleep.

"Xiao Chu, you're back. You don't answer your phone calls or text messages. Heh, I thought you were going to run out of the imperial capital overnight like that dead mother of yours."

The shrill voice was mixed with harshness. A middle-aged woman was wearing a long black dress, twisting her plump waistline, leaning against the door.

"Aunt." Seeing Wen Wenyue, Wen Shichu was not too surprised.

Over the years, he has long been used to it.

Holding Ruan Ruan in his arms tightly, Wen Shichu took out the key: "I didn't answer your call, it's filming, go in and talk."

"Oh, filming?" Wen Wenyue let out a sneer: "As long as you are a cheater, you can't make a lot of money in a day, and you still have the face to talk about filming? People make a film and earn millions. Filming, you are at most a part-time job for others.”

"Auntie, keep your voice down, Ruanrou will wake you up." Wen Shichu frowned slightly, covered the little guy's ears, and opened the door.

As a result, just as the door was opened, Wen Wenyue waved her fat hand, and it closed again with a bang.

The door was closed so loudly that Ruan Ruan was woken up suddenly.

The little guy looked around blankly, his head woke up too suddenly, he was dizzy, and his mouth curled up: "Oh, woo woo woo..."

Before he had time to question Wen Wenyue, Wen Shichu patted his palm softly, and kept following his back:

"It's okay, it's okay, my aunt is playing with dad, don't cry, don't cry, be good."

"Hmph." Wen Wenyue got angry and wrapped her arms around her arms, rolling her eyes: "When do you owe me the 200 million, when will you pay it back?"

"Didn't I just give you eight thousand last month?"

"Cut, eight thousand, even a fraction of two million is not enough! Don't think I don't know, today is NO.200, you have money!"

NO.15 of each month is the day when Wen Shi first pays wages.

In addition to playing tricks in the Imperial Capital Film and Television City, Wen Shichu also did other odd jobs, and he was paid No. 15 every month.

"Wait." Wen Shichu opened the door, put Ruan Ruan back into the room, and closed the door after coming out.

There was an ATM near the rental house, and Wen Shichu took some out of the ATM and handed it to Wen Wenyue:

"Auntie, here is six thousand, and the rest will be discussed next month."

"Tsk, six thousand? Where are you sending the beggars?" Wen Wenyue counted the money one by one in front of Wen Shichu, and she was sure that it was sixty. She put it into her bag and said while spitting: " I really raised a white-eyed wolf nephew. Back then, because of you, a monster who is neither male nor female, I was forced to look at me a lot! You kicked a bastard in your stomach, and I took care of you when you gave birth, right? When your child was sick, I borrowed you 200 million yuan without saying a word? Look at how many years you have been procrastinating? This is only tens of thousands of repayments, so you put on a dirty face for me, really... muddy help Not on the wall!"

"Yes, I'm a white-eyed wolf, I can't support the wall with mud, aunt, if you scold enough, go back quickly." Wen Shichu squeezed Wen Wenyue's thick arm and led her to the bus stop.

Wen Shichu had to listen to words like this once a month, and his ears were almost full of cocoons.

From a glass heart at the beginning, Wen Shichu now has a heart of copper and iron.

Wen Wenyue has always been mean, but what Wen Wenyue said is also true.

At that time, he was participating in military training at school, and under the scorching sun, he passed out in full view.

After waking up, the school's Academic Affairs Office gave him two choices: either kill the child, or drop out of school.

Wen Shichu thought about it all night and chose the latter.

Although he didn't know who the other father of the child was, Wen Shichu was used to being abandoned by his relatives since he was a child, and he didn't want to be a person who abandoned others, so he kept the child.

Dad went to jail, mother ran away overnight, grandma passed away, and even the boyfriend he found abroad was just playing with him. This child may be his only relative in the future.

The stomach is getting bigger day by day, it is indeed Wen Wenyue's shelter for him.

After the child was born, he had a heart problem. At that time, Wen Wenyue won 2000 million yuan in the lottery. He begged Wen Wenyue for three days and three nights, and Wen Wenyue lent him 200 million yuan, which saved Ruan Ruan's life.

After losing his studies, he may never be able to pursue his dream again, but fortunately, he still has softness.

"What are you talking about? Can't wait for me to leave?" Wen Wenyue's eyes were like camel bells.

"Auntie, you just put 6000 yuan in your bag, why don't you hurry home and hang around outside waiting to be robbed?" Originally, Wen Shichu wanted to say that the [-] yuan was not enough for you to lose in a night of cards, auntie. , but finally held back.

Hearing this, Wen Wenyue tightly hugged the bag in front of her stomach tightly, protecting it like a baby: "Pay back the remaining money as soon as possible, I will come back next month, did you hear me?"

The bus came, Wen Wenyue repeatedly told Wen Shichu to pay back the money quickly, and then got on the bus.

After finally seeing off the troublesome aunt, the smile on Wen Shichu's face was exhausted, and he dragged himself back to the rental room wearily.

In a small rental room, the bedroom, kitchen and small dining table are all together, and the only separated bathroom can only accommodate Wen Shichu and Wen Ruanruan.

But it also happened to be just enough to accommodate two people.

Sitting in front of the TV and watching cartoons, Ruan Ruan saw her beloved Daddy came back, ran over with short legs and raised the half-eaten apple high: "Daddy!"

It's not that kind of red apple, but a small and green green apple, which should be able to eat up according to the amount of soft food.

"Why only ate half of it? Remember to eat it clean next time." Wen Shichu thought it was Ruan Ruan who was picky about eating, so he took the apple helplessly and dotingly, and rubbed Ruan Ruan's head.

Ruan Ruan pouted her mouth, and said in a low voice: "If you eat all of them, Daddy won't have anything to eat..."

Wen Shichu bit Apple's lip and froze.

The little hero in the cartoon appeared, twisting his little butt in open crotch pants softly, happily sitting back by the TV.

In the dull and speechless pupils, there was a soft, cute and silly look. Wen Shichu's eyes gradually bent into a crescent shape. He saw his son's happy smile, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help laughing.

But his throat was inexplicably sour.

The beautiful little angel was reincarnated into the wrong fetus and became his child, but he was too useless to give the little angel a healthy body, and he couldn't even give the little angel a rich and complete family.

"Ruanrou, don't watch TV so close to the TV." Wen Shichu picked up the milky milky boy, moved him back a few steps, and turned to go to the kitchen to cook.

Wen Shichu made gnocchi tonight, with eggs and shredded chicken hidden under the gnocchi, Ruan Ruan happily ate a big bowl.

After dinner, Wen Shichu played a horse riding game with Ruan Ruan in the rented room with limited space. At nine o'clock in the evening, he finally coaxed Ruan Ruan to sleep.

After Ruan Ruan was fully asleep, Wen Shichu turned off the air conditioner, put the little guy on the bed, closed the doors and windows, and tiptoed out.

In the evenings, he still has an odd job to do in a college town.