spoil you forever

Shangguanqian who came out drove the car to the side of the road and stopped, and walked to a small park by herself, followed by a bodyguard behind her. Shangguanqian was sitting on a bench by the lake in the park. A willow tree was planted beside the bench. It has been grown for many years, thick with a little smell of annual rings, and the dense willows flutter in the wind, slapping the calm lake surface from time to time, sparkling, and the wicker has some water drops.

At this time, Shangguanqian was extremely calm, sitting quietly on the bench, like a quiet beauty, put away all her sharp eyes, kept staring at the lake, as if she had let go of all her worries, the beauty was picturesque, and the bodyguards would At this time, she took a picture and sent it to Shangguan Shi Lei. After seeing it, Shangguan Shi Lei was silent for a long time, sighed, and asked the bodyguards to accompany Shangguan Qian there. There was no need to disturb Shangguan Qian, and the blind date matter was postponed for now. slow down

And Shangguanqian who was sitting on the bench didn't think about anything, she was enjoying this state of emptying her mind, she didn't have to think about everything, and she didn't have to pretend to be herself, Shangguanqian felt that this was pretty good, so she Sit down all afternoon and leave in the evening.

And that night, Xia Tian was satisfied with his left hand holding the duck collarbone and his right hand holding the spicy crayfish. A cup of Coke was placed in the middle to fight the poison with poison. He eats his own cooking on the Internet, and doesn't stop Xia Tian, ​​let Xia suffer a little bit, otherwise this guy will never have a long memory.

Xia Tian smiled at Yang Fei while eating, his mouth was hot and red, and there were all kinds of sauces around his mouth, that appearance was really as stupid as he wanted, and there was no room for stupidity, and Yang Fei's mind A word popped out of nowhere, stupid.

But the idiot named Xia Que did not insult his name at all. After eating his collarbone, he took a sip of Coca-Cola and continued the next round of battle. The battlefield shifted to Duck Gut. Grabbing it, Yang Fei felt a little disgusted with that eating image.

"Nongzheng's fluttering time, good time" (you really don't eat it, it's delicious) Xia Tian said vaguely with duck intestines in his mouth.

"Hurry up and eat yours, I'm done eating, I'll clean up these meals" Xia Tian nodded, Yang Fei got up and patted Xia Tian's head fiercely, then turned around and cleaned up his own food, while the other side Xia Tian was still eating duck and crayfish to express that he generously forgave Yang Fei for almost pulling his hair out this time.

In the middle of the night, there were bursts of toilet flushing sounds in the bathroom. Xia Tian came out of the bathroom weakly leaning on the wall. When he opened the door and hadn't gone out, he grumbled, and then his stomach churned again, and he closed it slowly with a disheveled face. The door of the bathroom, step by step to the toilet, can be described as "the chrysanthemum is broken, the ground is injured, your smile is yellowing" (Jay Chou's "Chrysanthemum Terrace").

Yang Fei outside felt uncomfortable seeing Xia Tian like this. He had already guessed that this would happen, but if Xia Tian was not allowed to suffer, Xia Tian would never have a long memory. Even if Yang Fei could control Xia Tian temporarily, Xia Tian would still remember Let him steal food and then have diarrhea, it is better to let him this time and let him suffer enough.

Although he thought so in his heart, Yang Fei regretted it a long time ago. He was not willing to suffer so much in Xia Tian. Yang Fei sighed, took out a plate of medicine from the drawer, and went to the drinking fountain to get a cup of hot water. Fei stepped forward and hugged Xia Tian.

"Don't...don't hug me, I can easily lose control of myself" Xia Tian said weakly, Yang Fei gently hugged Xia Tian to the sofa, then picked up the water glass on the tea table, tested the temperature with his mouth, it wasn't When it was very hot, I slowly fed it to Xia Tian, ​​took a small sip of Xia Tian, ​​and then lay back on the sofa, Yang Fei took two more pills, helped Xia Tian up, Xia Tian took the medicine slowly, Yang Fei immediately He fed the water to Xia Tian, ​​and through the water, Xia Tian got the medicine down.

"Do you dare to eat like this?" Yang Fei gently rubbed Xia Tian's belly, Xia Tian snorted and pouted without saying a word.

"This time, make a long memory" Listening to Xia Tian's fake cry in Yang Fei's arms, Yang Fei also knew that Xia Tian was a fake cry, but the other hand still went to gently pat Xia Tian's back.

"Stomach hurts, but I still want to eat next time" Xia Pai said indistinctly in Yang Fei's arms, but Yang Fei still heard it clearly.

"Take me next time and leave you alone"

"No, let me eat less next time." Xia Tian raised his big watery eyes and looked at Yang Fei, with a crying voice, as if Yang Fei said something that hurt his heart, and he could cry.

Yang Fei sighed, even if he had suffered so much this summer, he would still eat it again, forget about it next time, let him take care of him, Yang Fei hated that he rubbed Xia Tian's boy for nothing, for such a worry-free Little things, he can only recognize them.

The reddest Xia Tian pouted her little red mouth from being hot, and fell asleep in Yang Fei's arms, and the night was quiet and beautiful.

This day, a woman came to the Moshan Nursing Home. I saw that this woman looked very comfortable. She wore a ponytail and a white dress. She looked very youthful and pure. Yang Jia, who was lying on the rocking chair basking in the sun, suddenly felt There was a person standing next to her, she thought it was the nurse at first, but the nurse just stood there and didn't leave, Yang Jia slowly opened his eyes, and finally saw Ye Xiaoqi.

"You...you are Ye Xiaoqi" Yang Jia said in surprise, Ye Xiaoqi smiled at Yang Jia.

"Uncle Yang doesn't recognize me so quickly, I've only been gone for less than a year"

"How did you find this?" Yang Jia didn't even look at Ye Xiaoqi, and continued to bask in the sun with her eyes closed. Yang Jia was more than 50 and almost [-], but she didn't look old at all. She seemed to be in her forties, and she was in a nursing home. The youngest of the old people in the village looks the youngest.

"I wanted to see my uncle, so I found this place." Ye Xiaoqi stepped forward and squeezed Yang Jia's shoulders. Yang Jia didn't object, and continued basking in the sun with his eyes closed.

"You are more conscientious than that boy Yang Fei. You only see me once in two or three months, and you leave after saying two or three words every time. You have raised such a son for nothing." Although the tone was teasing, the delicate Ye Xiao Qi still heard a little loneliness from Yang Jia's tone.

"Maybe Yang Fei is busy."

Yang Jia opened his eyes and snorted coldly, "He's the only one who is still busy. In order to accompany his little lover, he left the chairman alone and became the manager."

Ye Xiaoqi squeezed Yang Jia's shoulders slightly, "Okay, Uncle Yang, don't be angry, children and grandchildren have their own blessings."

Yang Jia sighed, and turned to look at Ye Xiaoqi, "Why did you leave at the beginning, if you didn't leave, I can hug my grandson now."

"I had to leave because of other things. Well, Uncle Yang, let's not talk about this. Would you like me to help you go to other places?"

Yang Jia stood up by himself, "I'm not too old yet and I need someone to help me, let's go." As Yang Jia walked towards the yard, Ye Xiaoqi followed closely behind. Ye Xiaoqi didn't leave until evening. Jia was still a little bit reluctant.

A few days later, Yang Fei drove to the Moshan Nursing Home. Yang Jia was still lying on the rocking chair basking in the sun. Although he closed his eyes, Yang Jia heard the footsteps and knew it was Yang Fei, but he didn't open his eyes and ignored him. Yang Fei.

"It's okay recently." Yang Fei spoke a little indifferently to Yang Jia, but Yang Jia's heart was even more blocked by the words of obvious concern. Listen, the son who only saw him once in a month or two, is he really talking to him? Talking, why didn't you strangle this little bastard in the womb? Yang Jia, who was sulking, ignored Yang Fei.

"If you don't speak again, I will leave"

"I'm mad at you, how can I be okay?"

"Then I'm leaving, so I won't bother you" Yang Fei was about to walk away as he said.

"You are not as good as that Ye Xiaoqi, at least he knows how to chat with me when he comes back, give me a shoulder squeeze, and you, you know how to anger me"

Yang Fei turned around and looked at Yang Jia, "You said that Ye Xiaoqi came to see you." Yang Jia gave a dull hum, then turned his head awkwardly, really getting older and going back, the old boy and the old boy were talking about Yang This kind of Jia, who was vigorous and resolute in the shopping malls at the beginning, established the Yang Group by himself, and established his unshakable position in H City. Now he sulks with his son like a child, with an expression that I am angry but I will not say it .

"What did she say?" Yang Fei frowned and asked.

"What else can we say, just talk about the past, how wonderful it was when you married her, I can hold my grandson now." Yang Jia's tone was slightly sour.

"that's it"

"Then what else can we talk about?"

Yang Fei raised his hand and looked at his watch, "I'm leaving first, I still have something to do." After saying that, Yang Fei left, leaving Yang Jia sulking there.

At this moment, a 60-year-old man walked up to a rocking chair next to Yang Jia, holding a cattail fan in his hand.

"My son is here to see you." The uncle glanced at Yang Jia.

"It's better not to watch it after watching it, I'm pissed off and left." Thinking of Yang Fei, Yang Jia felt that even if he didn't have heart disease, he could still be angry with Yang Fei.

"Don't they say that children are the debts of their parents' previous lives?" The uncle said while shaking the cattail fan.

"Then I owed this brat a lot in my previous life, so I just found a daughter-in-law, and she's a fucking man"

"Then you're alright, my son is frigid, he's in his thirties, and he's still a virgin now, and it's useless to take drugs. He doesn't care about finding a partner at all," the uncle said coldly.

"Then I am indeed better than you, at least I have a male daughter-in-law." Yang Jia said cheerfully, completely unaware that even if Yang Fei is not frigid, his male daughter-in-law cannot give him a grandson. The old man ignored him, silently worrying about his son, he didn't even have a companion, what would he do in the future, who would follow this, alas, my son and grandson have their own sons and grandchildren, I don't want to, thinking about my son, I feel a little dizzy Drowsy, fell asleep in the rocking chair.

The days in the nursing home are very ordinary, just basking in the sun, taking a walk, playing chess, and a few old men and women bickering and passing by.

The day between Yang Fei and Xia Tian was also bickering with each other, and at night Xia Tian would hug Yang Fei and fall asleep like an octopus.