Young Master Jiao and the Poor Master

After the "relationship" was settled, Xuan Xuan felt relaxed, and even had a slight smile on his little face.From now on, he is not alone, which is better than anything.Xia Murong looked at it, and his face softened a bit.On the other hand, Uncle Xia looked back and forth at the two little fellows, thinking strangely, this is the legendary match?

After staying in the small shop all afternoon, several orders were delivered one after another. Xia Murong helped count, keep accounts, classify, select, and place, and the time passed like this.He thought that Manifesto would be impatient to be bored and make trouble, but the kid just sat quietly and watched them, no one paid any attention to him, so he figured out a way to get involved, and took it after he understood it. The little book helped me remember the accounts.

It was Uncle Xia who suddenly remembered that he hadn't eaten lunch yet, so he ran outside and bought three bowls of fried rice.The boy ate quickly and attentively, obviously hungry.Seeing that Uncle Xia glanced at him disapprovingly, Xia Murong nodded to show that he understood.He himself was used to it, and it didn't matter if he was hungry once in a while, but it was really unreasonable to starve the boy so much on the first day, and he had to pay more attention to this aspect in the future.

It is said to be a wholesale market, but the most important wholesale venues are actually on the floors above the fourth floor. The first to third floors are mainly engaged in retail and wholesale, and the supply of goods comes directly from the upstairs.When the goods arrive, someone will notify them to pick up the goods, which is very convenient, and basically they don't need to go out to buy goods by themselves, unless it is what Uncle Xia calls "pressing the bottom of the box".

Similar wholesale buildings are not limited to the one where Xia Murong and the others are located. They are basically all nearby, but the manufacturers who get the goods are not the same. Generally speaking, the products sold are similar, but because the prices are really cheap, people who come and go every day The flow of people is quite large, and the business is quite good.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Uncle Xia closed the small shop, and several people left the building, went around to the parking lot behind the building and got on Uncle Xia's tricycle.The car drove farther and farther, until the surroundings were full of trees, and only a few families could be seen occasionally, Xuan Xuan sitting on Xia Murong's lap finally couldn't help asking, "Where are we going?"

It's so late, shouldn't I go back to where I live?This is the suburbs, and he has never run so far out of the town.

"Hehe, Mu Mu brought you here to give me a ride home, otherwise you thought there was no way to go to the village or back to the store, so how could you go back?" Uncle Xia answered.Today they went back an hour early for the sake of this new kid. The wholesale market closes at six o'clock, and business can always be done until the last minute. They usually go back after six o'clock.Sometimes when the business is really good, they will choose to carry some goods out and set up a street stall outside the building, and they can make a fortune at night.

"Oh." The declaration replied, no more questions, just knowing where to go.The car is quite small, the passenger seat in the driver's cab can only seat an adult, and the extra manifesto can only sit on Xia Murong's lap.Manifesto sat quite at ease, and soon began to feel drowsy in the bumpy carriage. He felt that this was similar to the feeling his mother took him to ride in a sedan chair in an amusement park. It was quite comfortable.

"Asleep?" Uncle Xia glanced at the child nestled in Mu Mu's arms and asked.

"Yeah." Xia Murong pulled a piece of clothing from the storage area about [-] centimeters wide behind the seat to cover the child, and rolled up the window.At night, the temperature in the suburbs is several degrees lower than that in the town. If the wind blows on your body, you may be frozen. Even in summer, you should be careful.

"Tsk tsk, what a lucky kid." Uncle Xia shook his head, Mu Mu was really kind to this kid, at least much better than the so-called younger siblings in his family, so he looked like a big brother.A bump, several people were thrown off the seat for a while, after the body stabilized, the child in his arms struggled uncomfortably, Xia Murong let the child adjust a comfortable position by himself, and hugged him again up.This road has not been repaired for a long time, and the road surface is quite broken. You must be extra careful when it rains.However, I heard that the government has plans to build this road recently, but I don't know when the construction will start.

If Manifesto opens his eyes at this time, he will see that in front of him is a piece of exquisite small bungalows with a wall in front and a courtyard in the back, or it can also be called a group of villas, and the one they approached is one of them. one building.

Entering the small bungalow area in this area, the road surface is better, every two houses are separated by a green belt, and there is a concrete road about ten meters long in front of the bungalows leading to the main road.On both sides of the concrete road is a large area of ​​land, most of which are used for planting flowers and plants, but there are also some fruits and vegetables like the house where Xia Murong and the others are located.

Uncle Xia got out of the car first and opened the side door, then got up and drove the car in.When the car stopped, Xia Murong pushed the child in his arms, but the sleeping soundly announced that he waved his hand away ungratefully, and continued to sleep without changing his position.Xia Murong was silent, Xia Shu laughed loudly, "Hehe, Wood, this kid is under your care, I'll get out of the car first!"

Uncle Xia had just unloaded the things from the car, Xia Murong had already got out of the car with the child in his arms, and said, "Uncle Xia, I'll send him in first and then come out to help you carry things."

"Well, let's go."

Unlock the door, kick the door to the left of the garage, turn right, and there are two small rooms, one for him and one for Uncle Xia.After entering his room, Xia Murong put the manifesto on the bed, pulled off the sheet and covered the boy, and rushed to help Uncle Xia without a second look.

They brought back a lot of things this time, most of which were needed by Xia Murong, so it didn't make sense for him to ask Uncle Xia to help with the work alone.After unloading all the things and moving them into a storage room next to the garage, Xia Murong began to count things and drove his Uncle Xia to take a shower.After Xia Murong finished all the work here, there was already a burst of fragrance in the house, exhaling, Xia Murong locked the door of the storage room, and entered the room.

"Mu Mu, hurry up and take your children to take a bath, they will be able to eat soon." Hearing the sound of closing the door, Uncle Xia leaned back and roared.Xia Murong responded, "Yes, I see, come right away."

While walking, he unbuttoned his clothes and entered the room. Xia Murong took off his clothes and threw them on the chair beside the bed, took out two sets of clean clothes, and then went to wake up the boy who was sleeping dimly on the bed .Lifting the rolled up sheet, the boy was picked out. After seeing the red bumps on the boy's face, Xia Murong frowned. Why did it become like this? It was much more serious than at noon.

Regardless of waking up the declaration, Xia Murong carried him directly into the bathroom.Manifesta woke up only after the hot water poured onto his body, and he was still a little confused about the situation for a while, only then did he realize that he was taking a bath now when he saw the firm chest with bare fruit in front of him.Young Master Jiao, who was being washed by someone, naturally wouldn't do it himself. Instead, he stared enviously at the man's chest, and couldn't help reaching out to touch and pinch it.Feeling the hardness under his palm, Young Master Jiao was even more envious. Comparing with his white and tender body, even a man would be jealous.

Xia Murong ignored the boy's little movements, and seeing the boy woke up, he asked, "What's the matter with your skin? Does it get so many red bumps when you touch something dirty?" This thing looks really real. It's scary, he'd better ask first, if this young master is really so delicate, he will have to reconsider how to support him.

"Ah? No, it's not." Manifestation, who was captured, withdrew his hand and put his back behind his back, then thought for a while, and said, "Uh, it's not that bad, and it's usually fine, unless... Unless it's been rubbed against... uh... dirty and rough."

After finishing speaking, Manifesto took a cautious look at Xia Murong.At first, Xia Murong was still thinking about what the problem was, but when he received the boy's eyes, he instantly understood that it was not the cheap clothes he was wearing before, and the boy had indeed rubbed on it for a long time .

"Understood, I will pay attention to it in the future, and you should also pay attention to it." Knowing that the situation is not as bad as he imagined, Xia Murong is relieved, otherwise he really doesn't know how to support such a delicate child. , he doesn't have that much time to take care of the children in every possible way.

"Well, wood... er... Uncle, I'm easy to take care of." Declaration obediently smiled at the man, feeling quite embarrassed in her heart, as her mother had said more than once before, leaving the benefactor, she I really don't have the ability to support myself and my son like this.After finishing speaking, still feeling uneasy, Young Master Jiao emphasized again, "Really." Then, as if asking for no money, he leaned over to offer a sweet kiss, and nibbled on the man's lips accurately with a "click", and his mother said But that will help more than any kind words.

Xia Murong: "...Call me brother, I am 17 years old." So, this kiss was submerged under such stimulation.

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