Marry a Rich Old Man

By the time Huo Yunchuan finished dealing with foreign matters, three full days had passed since his precious son's birthday.

"Secretary Chen, what kind of birthday gift do you think your child likes?" He asked, his slightly frowned brows reflecting the guilt in his heart.

Because of work, the original plan to return to China with An Wuyang to celebrate his son's birthday was disrupted.

Now, he can only choose the gift that the other party likes to make up for it. This is probably the most direct way Huo Yunchuan can think of.

"Uh," it must be An Shao's gift, Secretary Chen said, "As a grown-up gift, why don't you give him a car?"

Boys always have a unique yearning for cars.

It would never be a wrong choice to give him a car when he was in love.

"Very good suggestion." Huo Yunchuan affirmed. After being reminded by Secretary Chen, he did remember that Huo An liked a certain car model for a long time, but because of his minor relationship, An Wuyang prohibited him from driving, let alone allowed him to drive. Book your own car.

Although, Huo An's savings are enough to buy a car he likes.

The problem is, the kid's red envelope money from childhood to adulthood is all in the hands of his little dad, and it's not that simple to withdraw money privately to buy a car.

Huo An's grandparents, great-grandfather, aunt, and other elders probably don't know that the money they give over the years will not stay in Huo An's hands for a long time.

In China, the weather was fine on a Saturday morning. The boy who was sleeping late was lifted by his father, revealing a slender figure wearing only a pair of underpants.

Such a youthful sense of youth, the youth who woke up his son once had it.

"Wake up and go to the airport to pick up your dad." An Wuyang yelled, patted his son's round buttocks with his hands, and made a clear and pleasant voice "Dun Dun"

Holden Dun "" lifted the pillow on his head, revealing a face that wanted to destroy the world.

"Wake up, handsome boy." An Wuyang said in a voice that was a hundred times gentler than before, and took his son's face in his arms and kissed him.

"" The boy who wanted to be angry suddenly disappeared.

Ok.

He sat up reluctantly, stretched his hands into his pants to tickle in front of his little dad, and said rustlingly, "What time is it going?"

An Wuyang looked at the clock, "The plane is at eleven o'clock." Then he took his son's arm that was about to lie back down, "Hey, it's almost time for you to get up and wash up and eat breakfast."

"It's only eight o'clock now," Huo An wailed.

"But it takes more than an hour to get to the airport, and we're going out at 09:30, so we're getting up," An Wuyang said.

Huo An was most afraid of his little dad's coquettish Dafa, and he had no ability to resist at all. "I'm very upset." He sat up and said, "Why didn't he come back on my birthday, but now let me pick him up."

An Wuyang: "Because he is your father."

Joan ""

There's a difference between dad and dad, okay?

The stern and serious dad with big trotters and the gentle, cute and deceitful dad, he must like the latter.

However, since the big pig's trotter dad can destroy the world for them every minute, let's pick him up.

Half an hour later, the handsome young man was sitting with his dad who was having breakfast with a giant tortoise, staring at his dad as he ate.

"This, this, and this, finish eating." The devil Dun Dunzi followed his father's footsteps, wishing he could snatch the spoon from An Wuyang's hand and feed him two big bowls in one meal.

"You want to support me to death" An Wuyang cried angrily, he didn't expect that he would still be controlled by others after being far away from Huo Yunchuan.

Huo An: "I can't hold on to this point and don't look at my weight. Do you want to die young and leave my dad alone in the empty room or what?"

Seriously.

Between dying young and dying of hunger, An Wuyang silently chose to eat more.

Take the driver's car on the way to the airport.

"Does any girl in your school like you?" An Wuyang asked.

"I refuse to talk to you about such an idiotic question." Huo An said while turning over the thick-headed original document.

An Wuyang "" held his chin in both hands, sullen.

The boy who was secretly watching his dad from the corner of his eye raised the corner of his mouth uncontrollably, then he put down the book and leaned over to kiss someone's swollen cheek.

"Cough, is there any?" Someone with red ears said solemnly, returning to the appearance that a normal parent should have.

"Of course there is." Huo An said, "But so what, do you need to care if high school students like it?"

Listening to his tone of voice, it was exactly the same as the helplessness he felt when he was in kindergarten. He seemed particularly unable to accept the childishness of his peers, and at the same time expressed his maturity and good thinking.

Indeed, Dundun is excellent and mature, An Wuyang thought.

Ten thousand times stronger than when I was in high school.

"But when I was your age, I already had you." A certain father recalled his youth in the car, and said with a look of familiarity, "Isn't that how your big dad and I came here, so we can't generalize."

"But," Huo An looked at him, "there are a few people like you in this world"

If there is, I am willing to grab it.

When they arrived at the airport, it was eleven o'clock. They were at the exit, patiently waiting for the people who were about to come out.

The boy who is taller than his parents, with his thin but strong arms, always embraces the people around him, consciously avoiding being touched by the people around him.

Usually when his dad is around, this is his dad's job.

Now that his elder dad is not here, the responsibility of watching the younger dad carefully falls on him.

"It's so boring to wait, let's take a picture." An Wuyang said, took out his phone and took a selfie with his son.

A cool and handsome boy who looks good no matter how he takes a photo, he cooperates with his parents and poses in various popular photo poses

"Dun Dun, you are too tall, and I look short, why don't you squat down a little bit." An Wuyang demanded.

The tall Huo An immediately bent his knees and squatted down a little bit, leaning his head against An Wuyang's head, and the father and son were careful in front of the camera.

"Haha, send it to grandma." An Wuyang said with a smile.

Soon the photos were sent to the Wechat group of the Blind Love Family.

So Huo An, the pet daddy, downloaded the photo in the group, and posted it on Moments, posting a picture of his cute dad, "Today's weather in the picture is the same as your smile."

Huo Xueba's circle of friends is pitifully small.

So his circle of friends is almost self-proclaimed, almost all of them are photos of himself and An Wuyang, and there are sporadic photos of Huo Yunchuan, but very few.

"Your father's call is coming." An Wuyang said, and picked up the phone, "Hey Yunchuan, have you got off the plane?"

"Yeah." The man who was getting off the plane over there made the call without delaying a minute, "Have you arrived at the airport yet?"

An Wuyang said with a smile, "Dun Dun said he won't come to pick you up, I'm here alone."

Huo An "" next to him immediately looked helplessly at his skinny little dad.

"Yeah." Huo Yunchuan was stunned for a moment, and said with a guilty conscience, "Really, you are angry, it's because I didn't come back to celebrate his birthday."

After all, although the previous years were not grand, the family of three would have a very warm day on April [-] every year.

"It seems so, when you go back, you have to coax him." An Wuyang said solemnly.

"I will." Huo Yunchuan said.

"He will think you don't love him if you do this." An Wuyang let go of the speakerphone, and cast a sly glance at his eavesdropping son.

"No, he knows that I love him." Big Boss Huo's expression of love was simple and direct, with a calm masculinity.

Facing the expected answer, Huo An raised his eyebrows, leaned over and said to the phone, "Dad, I love you too, and you were fooled by my little dad."

"Hey" actually revealed

An Wuyang glared and made a gesture to hit someone.

"Hey, you were the one who arranged for me first, okay, okay, I'll let you hit me." The boy stretched out his palm and was willingly hit by his dad.

Snapped.

Gently.

The tall and straight man came out from the exit, and his eyes quickly searched for the figures of his two favorite people in the crowd. Soon, he saw the tall and thin Huo An, hugging their little angel who would be forty in a few years.

"Huo An." Huo Yunchuan yelled, with a relaxed expression on his face, his gaze was fixed on the gentle and jade-like young man.

Hearing his father's voice, the boy raised his hat and said to An Wuyang, "Let's go, let's go."

"Yeah, Yun Chuan." As soon as An Wuyang's sight came into contact with Huo Yunchuan's figure, he immediately cheered in surprise and cheered, "Hi Hi" while waving his hands, while pounced on him happily.

"Hi." Huo Yunchuan went up to catch him, hugged him and kissed him, the wrinkles around his eyes became more obvious because of his happiness.

After all, he is almost fifty, and the years have left a little trace of vicissitudes on his face.

Fortunately, the 30-odd little angels in their family seem to be kept out of time.

Still the same straightforward, still the same pure.

What time has brought to An Wuyang may be only a peace facing the world, and a double tenderness when facing family members.

"Miss you." The little angel whispered.

"I miss you too." Huo Yunchuan murmured, this was the thing he was most proud of.

The two hugged and made out for a while, An Wuyang got off Huo Yunchuan, and gave him time to talk to Huo An.

"Go."

The father and son looked at each other, and Huo An took the lead with a smile and said, "Dad."

Huo Yunchuan replied humbly, took out a pair of car keys from his pocket as he walked over, held them in front of Huo An with both hands solemnly and said, "Birthday present, I hope I'm not late."

Huo An looked at the sign and put his hand on his forehead in surprise ""It's too unexpected, what happened to one or two birthdays this year

Or is it easier to be moved by abandoning the traditional process of eating and giving gifts?

It doesn't matter, it's right to be happy anyway.

"Thank you dad." It's not too late, he hasn't got his driver's license yet, and he will take the test immediately after the college entrance examination

After Huo An took the car keys, he opened his arms and hugged Huo Yunchuan.

This domineering and serious man, who has no reservations about them, deserves to be loved.