God always wants to bend me

Xu Zichen was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head to stare at the little one who hugged his thigh tightly.

The little one has black curly hair, a round face, and skin that is so white and tender that water can be squeezed out.

As soon as he entered the supermarket, he saw the little guy with an aggrieved face and said that he didn't bring any money, so he didn't want to buy ice cream.

He didn't have much contact with children in the past, and he didn't care about children, but now looking at the little guy who hugged his leg and didn't let go, he thought it was quite cute.

"Handsome dad on the phone, can you go home with Haohao?" Lin Zihao's sticky voice sounded, rubbing his cheek against Xu Zichen's leg.

Xu Zichen was amused by the child's words. He squatted down, stroked the child's curly hair twice, and asked with a smile, "You call me Dad?"

"Yeah, it's you, the handsome dad on the phone!" Lin Zihao nodded vigorously, his big moist eyes were full of seriousness.

Xu Zichen couldn't guess why the child called that, so he asked again: "Why do you say I'm the handsome dad on the phone?"

"Because I saw you on my dad's phone."

The child's words made Xu Zichen's brows furrowed unconsciously, and before he could speak, he heard: "The clothes you are wearing are exactly the same as the ones on the phone picture."

It turned out to be the case.

Xu Zichen thought to himself, it seems that the child's father also took pictures in military uniform, so the little guy mistook him.

He didn't think much about it, he stuffed the ice cream into the child's hand, got up and asked the waiter to bring him a pack of cigarettes, and when the waiter was changing the money, he reminded him to collect the money for the ice cream at once.

Xu Zichen took the change and left the supermarket.

It's just that he didn't notice that there was a small tail following behind him.

Xu Zichen opened the car door and sat in. He fastened his seat belt and was about to start the car to leave when the co-pilot's door was suddenly opened, and little Lin Zihao climbed up with hands and feet.

Xu Zijun felt a little headache now, "I said you are not afraid of strangers, you little one? Are you not afraid of being abducted when you get in a stranger's car?"

Little friend Lin Zihao replied very confidently: "You are not a stranger, you are the handsome father on the phone, you will not kidnap Haohao, Haohao will take you home."

"..." Xu Zichen automatically ignored the "handsome dad on the phone", and asked, "Where are your parents? Will they feel relieved when you are so young?"

After Xu Zichen asked this question, he didn't hear an answer.

He saw the child sitting on the co-pilot with his head down, still holding the ice cream in his little hand.

After a while, Lin Zihao whispered: "My father is busy today and has no time to pick me up from school. He asked an uncle to pick me up. That uncle works nearby, and he is also busy. Haohao is bored by himself, so he Running out to buy ice cream, my mother... Mom..."

Seeing that the child was about to cry while talking, Xu Zichen stretched out his hands to rub his curly hair, and asked, "Where is your home? Uncle will send you back."

Hearing this, Lin Zihao stared at Xu Zichen with bright eyes, "The handsome dad on the phone, you really want to go home with Haohao!"

Xu Zichen raised his hand and tapped him on the head, "You brat, call him uncle, call someone else's father, your own father should cry when he hears that."

Lin Zihao hesitated for a moment, blinked his eyes and asked, "Uncle, do you want to go home with Haohao?"

Xu Zichen said: "I won't go to your house, I just want to send you home because you are so pitiful."

Lin Zihao was delighted when he heard that his small teeth were showing.

He reported the name of the bookstore, Xu Zichen was driving the car, and he sat in the passenger seat, sipping ice cream, chatting from time to time for an hour or so.

"Uncle, would you like to be Haohao's father?" Little friend Lin Zihao asked sincerely.

"I don't want to." Xu Zichen replied without thinking. After answering, he felt that something was wrong, and after thinking about it, he asked, "Don't you have a father? Why do you still need a father?"

"Because you are handsome." This is too natural.

Xu Zichen shook his head, a little hard to understand the brain circuit of children nowadays, if they want to find fathers because they are handsome, how many fathers do they have to find.

Are you really not afraid of pissing off your own father?

After a while, the two changed the subject again. Little Lin Zihao seemed to be very good at talking, and chatted all the way.

The car stopped in front of the bookstore, the two finished talking, and Lin Zihao also finished eating the ice cream in his hand.

Seeing that his little hands were stained with cream, Xu Zichen took out a piece of paper to wipe his hands, and said, "Here we are, go find your father."

Lin Zihao responded and prepared to get out of the car, but when he was about to open the car door, he suddenly came back to his senses, and asked beggingly in his eyes: "Uncle, don't you really want to go to my house to play?"

The child's gaze made Xu Zichen a little unbearable, so he went down and took a look as he thought about it. It didn't take much time, and just as he was about to agree, the phone rang suddenly.

He took out his mobile phone and picked it up to talk, while Lin Zihao was watching from the side.

Although he couldn't understand what Xu Zichen said, he knew from Xu Zichen's "I'll be right over" that Xu Zichen was going to be busy.

Sure enough, after hanging up the phone, Xu Zichen said that he was leaving.

"Uncle, can you give me your phone number?" The child pouted, looked at Xu Zichen and said, "You sent Haohao home today, and Haohao wants to treat you to dinner when you are free. My dad's cooking is delicious."

Xu Zichen hesitated, took out a post-it note and wrote his personal number on it.

Originally in their line of work, the mobile phone number is very important, and it will not be easily leaked to others, but seeing the child's longing eyes, he still couldn't refuse.

Lin Zihao put the post-it note into the small pocket on the right side of the schoolbag, waved happily to Xu Zichen and said, "Goodbye, uncle, Haohao is leaving."

Xu Zichen also waved at him.

"By the way, uncle, Haohao's nickname is Haohao, and his real name is Lin Zihao." Just before opening the car door to get out of the car, Lin Zihao added this sentence, then closed the car door and jumped to the bookstore Walk.

Xu Zichen in the car was a little dazed.

Lin Zihao.Surnamed Lin.

Could it be that he felt kind to this child at first sight because he had the same surname as the person in his heart?

Xu Zichen shook his head, shook off the unrealistic thoughts in his heart, and drove away.

Lin Zihao jumped into the bookstore and found that Lin Sen was busy reconciling accounts.

Lin Sen thought that Yujia had sent his son back, looked at the door and saw no one, and asked him why Yujia didn't come in with him.

Lin Zihao put the small schoolbag on the table, shook his head and said, "It wasn't Uncle You Jia who sent me back, but a very kind, handsome, and admirable uncle who sent me back."