Rebirth: Throwing the Bamboo Horse

The man probably prepared it himself and brought it here. The food was only heated up a bit, and the rice was steamed quickly.

Put the food on the dining table made like a bar "The meal is ready"

An Zikang sat up from the bed, and gave him a half-smile, "Thank you for your hard work."

The man lowered his head, his ears turned red, "No...no"

An Zikang hugged An Zhentang, "Baby, let's have dinner with Dad"

The corners of An Zhentang's eyes twitched. This must be a tacit understanding between him and An Zikang.

Sometimes An Zikang took him out to play and met some hot girls, An Zikang would let him call him brother, and when he met a woman who didn't like him and pestered him, he asked him to call him father.

But no matter how you look at this person, he is a man!

The man quickly raised his head and glanced at An Zhentang, his eyes were full of surprise, he probably felt that his performance was too obvious, he hurriedly lowered his head, but his face was slightly pale.

An Zikang put An Zhentang on the chair and raised the chair a little so that An Zhentang could reach the table.

The man brought out steamed eggs from the pot. "I saw a child, so I made it. I don't know if he likes it or not."

An Zikang raised his eyebrows, as if he was surprised by his meddling, "Oh, it's a coincidence, my son has a tricky mouth, but he still likes steamed eggs."

An Zhentang was even more surprised in his heart, always feeling that An Zikang treated this little boy a little differently.

Although my uncle didn't have a girlfriend in his previous life, he didn't have a boyfriend either? ?

An Zhentang touched his slippery little chin, he seemed to know something important.

An Zikang mixed the eggs with the rice, which was one of the things that An Zhentang could accept mixed with the rice.

He put it in his mouth and blew it, and then fed it into An Zhentang's mouth.

The little boy seemed to be taken aback for a moment, seeing that An Zhentang was not too young, he said, "Zikang, let the children eat by themselves, otherwise, the food will be cold."

An Zikang glanced at him, "It's okay, it's hot, it's okay to eat cold, my son has never eaten by himself"

What An Zikang said was a matter of course, the little boy was stunned, and An Zhentang was speechless.

Uncle, do you slander people like this!

But An Zikang really didn't tell a lie, An Zhentang never ate obediently at home before, never let Aunt Shen or Dad An chase the whole house to feed him, and at Ke Yu's house, he saw Ke Yu every time Yu is feeding.

But later An Zikang became more and more busy, and he seldom went home for dinner, so the impression of An Zhentang was still in the infant stage.

That person seemed to disapprove of "you are not good for the child, you will spoil him"

An Zikang looked at him and smiled wryly, "His mother left us father and son after giving birth. Tangtang is only me, and I have never experienced maternal love. If I don't pamper you a little bit, then Tangtang will have nothing. "

An Zhentang lowered his head, looking as if he was sad because of An Zikang's words, but actually he was holding back his laughter and it was painful.

The little boy's eyes flickered after hearing this, "Then, let me feed him, is it called Tangtang, Tangtang, uncle, please let daddy eat first, otherwise the food will be cold, and daddy will eat it later." sick"

An Zhentang looked at him, a little furry boy, and an uncle?

The man walked over after speaking, watching An Zikang prepare to take the bowl in his hand.

An Zikang really gave him the bowl, "That's troublesome."

The man smiled and shook his head, took a spoonful of rice, "Tangtang, ah"

An Zhentang glanced at An Zikang, opened his mouth, obediently took two bites and jumped off the chair.

The man watched An Zhentang run away, "Where are you going, Tangtang?"

An Zikang glanced at An Zhentang who ran away, "Come here, Tangtang, obediently let Uncle Lin Xia feed you."

An Zhentang climbed on his bicycle "I don't, I want to play without eating"

An Zikang sighed helplessly, "Let me do it, this kid never wants to eat well."

Putting down his bowl and chopsticks, he took An Zhentang's rice from Lin Xia's hand, and chased after him to feed him.

Lin Xia quickly ran over, "Come on, let's eat while playing, okay?"

Lin Xia took back the bowl again, "Go and eat, I'll feed him" and then chased after An Zhentang who was riding a bicycle to feed him.

Lin Xia had a headache. Seeing how well-behaved this little guy was, he turned out to be a little devil.

Looking at the people who were eating, Lin Xia smiled, and resigned herself to chasing An Zhentang to feed him.

After finally eating, Lin Xia washed the dishes and cleaned up the house.

An Zikang glanced at him, the gleam in his eyes seemed to be watching a prey.

Stretched and walked to the bed, "Lin Xia, close the door when you leave, I'm afraid Tangtang will run out, Tangtang, you play by yourself obediently, dad is so tired" he closed his eyes and continued to sleep .

An Zhentang sat on the bicycle and looked at him, then looked at Lin Xia, then got off the bicycle and ran to the bed, "Don't sleep, get up and play with me, sleep right after eating, pig, get up and play with me" Shaking him while talking.

Lin Xia quickly ran over and picked An Zhentang up from the bed, "Tangtang, can I play with you, your father works hard to make money, let's not quarrel with him"

"Then let's go out and play"

Lin Xia looked at him in embarrassment, then turned to look at the person on the bed "Zikang"

An Zikang waved his hand, "Go ahead, don't bother me, just bring it back with good hands and feet."

Lin Xia smiled and nodded, then took the key on the table and took An Zhentang out.

Lin Xia took An Zhentang to play all afternoon, and felt more tired than his one-month job.

He even wondered if this brat was secretly messing with him.

He ran away without staring at him for a while, and he apologized to others no less than ten times in just one afternoon.

Either it broke the model displayed at the door, or it almost tore down the human billboard.

The most exaggerated thing is that he also threw the dog's ball into the water, causing the dog to become a drowned dog. It was he who went into the water to retrieve the dog and the ball for others.

It can be said that Lin Xia was exhausted, and finally An Zhentang was also tired from playing and wanted to go home.

In the elevator, Lin Xia gave him the robot in his pocket, "Tangtang, Dad works very hard, Tangtang must be sensible and considerate of Dad, you know, if you want to go out to play in the future, you can find uncle, uncle will take you out, and you must be good when you go back." , don't make trouble with Dad, you know?"

When he went back, An Zikang was still sleeping, and An Zhentang took off his clothes and shoes and was next to him to sleep.

Lin Xia covered him with the quilt, made sure that he was really tired and would stop making trouble, and then left with the bowl he brought.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, An Zikang held An Zhentang in his arms, "Where did you go to play? Did you have fun?"

An Zhentang looked at the ceiling, told all about today's events, and threw the robot to An Zikang, "Give him the money, more than 100 yuan, I think his clothes are all from roadside stalls."

An Zikang hugged An Zhentang and didn't speak, he didn't know what he was thinking.

An Zhentang knew his uncle's intentions, true or false, children's senses are the most direct.

The An family is not an ordinary small family with a little money, and many things have to be cautious.

It's not that they are afraid that others will covet their family's money, but they are only worried that the bad character will make the two brothers fight against each other.

At night, An Zhentang hugged An Zikang and did not let go, "Brother, just take me there, I'm so scared to be alone at home."

It's terribly pitiful, but he is really boring by himself.

He doesn't like to be alone when Ke Yu is not around.

He is afraid, he will think wildly, and he will wonder if all this is just a dream, alone, it is easy for people to go into a dead end.

An Zikang had no choice but to take An Zhentang along.

There are not many people in the bar, and the music is played softly and softly.

The bar has three floors. The first floor is the lobby, stage, and bartending desk.The sofa area on the second floor is generally used by VIPs, and the third floor is the office area. You can lie on the railing to see the situation on the second and first floors.

When An Zikang came with An Zhentang, many people were very surprised.

Zhou Kai and An Zikang are partners, and they also know Dad An, so they know that An Zhentang is An Zikang's nephew.

But when An Zikang introduced him, he said he was his son. Zhou Kai smiled and hugged An Zhentang.

"Little Tangtang, Uncle Kai knows both of your fathers very well. I didn't know you would come to play today. Otherwise, Uncle Kai must have bought you a gift. Zikang, go get busy. While there are not many people, I will Take him around and find you in the office later.”

An Zikang nodded, and kissed An Zhentang, "Then Tangtang has to be good, don't run around, or you won't be able to find your father."

An Zhentang really wanted to roll his eyes. When he first went to college, he played like crazy too. Well, it's not like he can't find his way!

There are still some guests on the first floor, so bringing a child down would not be a good influence, so I just took An Zhentang to the second floor for a walk.

I stopped by the kitchen and picked up a small basket of French fries and chicken orzo.The taste just out of the pan is still good.

An Zhentang swayed his short legs and sat obediently on An Zikang's desk to eat, and fed him a piece of An Zikang, "Uncle, why are you busier than that Uncle Kai?"

"Because the uncle at the bar is the big boss, and Uncle Kay is the little boss"

An Zikang saw that there were still quite a lot of An Zhentang's French fries, and thought that he would not be able to finish them all at once, "Tangtang, you should eat in the uncle's office obediently, don't run out, uncle, go out, soon." Just come back, don't run around!"

An Zhentang nodded, jumped on An Zikang's chair and ate while turning.

After An Zikang left, An Zhentang also slipped out, finally came out to let the wind go, how boring it is to stay in the office.

The whole style of the bar belongs to the style of future metal, so at least it will not be outdated for a long time.

The bar has also invited some resident singers, but it's still early, and some capable ones are usually placed in prime time, so there are only two or three kittens in the background.

An Zhentang wandered around inside and out, seeing that there was nothing interesting, and when he was about to go back to the office, he was suddenly picked up by someone.

The man squinted his eyes and looked at him, "Why does the bar let a brat like you in?"

An Zhentang looked at the stranger with a cold face, "let go of me"

"Hey, the brat is not small, is he planning to steal something by sneaking in, I'm going to send you to the police station"

"It's none of your business whether you send it to the police station or not, you're not the boss! Let me go!"

An Zhentang was held by the man's armpit, and seeing that the man was still fighting with him, he raised his knee and kicked him on the chin.

The man was about to speak, but he didn't expect that An Zhentang would move his feet, and bit his own tongue, and subconsciously threw An Zhentang out when it hurt.