Marry a Rich Old Man

'Death' is a very serious matter in An Wuyang's heart. In his mind, the worst situation for a person is death.

As a newcomer in society who is not superstitious, he still feels uncomfortable when he hears Huo Yunchuan's nonsense oath.

Seeing that An Wuyang was disgusted like this, Huo Yunchuan silently closed his mouth and stopped mentioning the word 'death'.

Children are children, and their mental capacity is limited.

If Huo Yunchuan in the past met An Wuyang who was crying now, it would be good if he didn't go up and give him two punches.

How can it be coaxed patiently like now.

If you can't do it once, do it twice, three times and four times...

"Here, wipe your face." Huo Yunchuan found out a tissue from nowhere and handed it to An Wuyang.

"Thank you..." An Wuyang took it, covering his red and swollen eyes indiscriminately.

Today is another day when I am ashamed to be thrown at my grandma's house.

An Wuyang counted down the most embarrassing incidents in his life. Since he was with Mr. Huo, he broke several records.

However, after crying on Mr. Huo's shoulder, he seemed to be much happier.

The dull emotions also seemed to fly away with the tears and those indescribable things.

After a while, he admitted by the way that Mr. Huo's "sweet talk" also played a certain role.

"I'm so sorry, I yelled at you just now." An Wuyang sniffed his nose in a low voice, his eyes were red, and he looked pitiful.

"It's okay." Huo Yunchuan looked down at him: "It's normal for you to have emotional ups and downs during pregnancy, so don't worry about it."

And in the final analysis, it was not An Wuyang's fault.

"I shouldn't have let them see you so early. If I had insisted, it wouldn't have happened." Huo Yunchuan had always had a premonition that it would not be a good thing for his parents to see An Wuyang too early.

When mentioning the other party's parents, An Wuyang stopped talking.

Family relationships are difficult, harder than having a baby.

Each other was silent for a moment with each other's concerns, the elder pointed out his little finger to the younger: "Can we make up?"

An Wuyang really didn't expect that Mr. Huo also knew such a naive thing as Lagougou reconciliation.

"..." My heart is very messy, why don't I cooperate with the childish Mr. Huo.

After making this decision, An Wuyang helplessly stretched out his little finger and hooked the opponent's finger which was obviously thicker than his own: "Oh, let's make up then."

President Huo's heart melted, and he stared at the little angel's face without blinking.

The movie is over and the music has stopped.

Huo Yunchuan got up and said: "You are not feeling well, I will carry you out." Without waiting for An Wuyang to agree, he closed the coffin and made a conclusion on his own, then hugged him tightly and left.

An Wuyang was in a daze, but he didn't feel uncomfortable.

But since Mr. Huo is interested, don't refuse.

He thought of Mr. Huo who he refused to hug for lunch, and his expression seemed sad.

The more An Wuyang thinks about it, the more he feels guilty. After all, he is the best person for him, and so far no one can surpass him.

According to my own conditions, I am afraid there will not be a second one in the future.

Secretly feeling that Mr. Huo was a bit blind, An Wuyang raised his head and lightly licked his handsome chin in front of him.

Huo Dashao, who was walking on flat ground, stepped on his right foot with his left foot, and almost fell twice.

Fortunately, he stood up in time.

"With all due respect, it's very dangerous for you to do so." Huo Yunchuan cleared his dry throat, his heart trembling slightly.

It was just now that An Wuyang took the initiative to get close to him for the first time.

Although it was a kiss on the chin, it was enough for him to be excited, which is good.

He was taught by Mr. Huo for sneaky tricks, and An Wuyang lowered his eyebrows and let out a pleasing oh, obediently leaning over his generous shoulders.

He felt that the journey was a bit long?

Then the upright young man confirmed that it wasn't that the journey was long, but that Mr. Huo was walking steadily, following the principle of safety first, and walking extremely slowly.

"I, I smell octopus balls..."

"..."

Five minutes later, Huo Yunchuan and An Wuyang stood in front of the stall selling octopus balls.

"I want to eat one." An Wuyang beeped softly: "Shall we buy one?"

He looked helplessly at the octopus balls that he liked to eat when he was in school.

Papa Huo stared at the little angel's side face, feeling a battle between heaven and man in his heart.

At the moment when he reconciled with the little angel just now, he couldn't make a move to sternly refuse.

"If you want to eat, you can ask Aunt Zhang to make it."

It is common sense that roadside stalls are unhygienic.

The young boy who was rejected habitually nodded and wanted to say yes, but the person beside him was Mr. Huo, who was different from others.

An Wuyang hooked Huo Yunchuan's hand: "Buy one."

When the little angel's fingertips scratched the palm, the excruciating itch penetrated from the palm to the heart.

Huo Dashao was drifting to nowhere, and his head was lifted dizzily, so he replied: "Okay."

The boss who sells meatballs happily started to make them.

"But you can only eat half of one." Huo Yunchuan tightly held the boy's fingertips, quite like a strict father at this moment.

An Wuyang was speechless, but he could persuade Mr. Huo to let him eat the snacks at the roadside stalls, which is already very good.

So he quickly smiled again, quietly waiting for his own half of the meatball.

"Buy a machine for making octopus balls, and let Aunt Zhang make them for you tomorrow." Huo Yunchuan didn't know what he was distressed about, but he just felt that he owed this little angel.

Not to mention a mere machine for making octopus balls, just give him his life.

"Okay." An Wuyang made a small calculation in his heart, that is to say, he could learn to do it himself.

Then I thought that it would be good to sell octopus balls in the future.

If the boss and Huo Yunchuan knew what he was thinking: "..." Other than being speechless, he would be speechless.

"You two's meatballs are ready." The boss handed them over and took the money.

"Thank you, boss." An Wuyang took the bamboo stick, picked and picked in the box, and poked the biggest octopus ball.

Put it in your mouth, it's steaming and fragrant.

"Be careful of burning your mouth." Papa Huo warned in a deep voice.

However, An Wuyang ate while walking, and accidentally ate a quarter more, which was troublesome.

"I accidentally bit too much." An Wuyang shook the ball anxiously.

President Huo put in a lot of effort to suppress the urge to pinch the bulging cheeks: "It's okay." He indulged himself, letting go of the water softly.

An Wuyang: "Then I'll eat this too." After speaking, he opened his mouth and stuffed it in.

Mr. Huo: "..."

The stroll continued, and Huo Yunchuan held the remaining octopus balls in his hands.

At the request of the little angel, he bought a headgear with glowing horns on the side of the road.

This thing is very good, the old man is very happy to buy it.

After he paid, he found that the little angel's eyes were fixed on the milk tea shop selling smoothies.

It's summer now, An Wuyang thought vividly.

"Come on, let's go swimming in the lake." Huo Yunchuan put the horns on the little baby, and gently and forcefully took him away from the crowd.

An Wuyang sat on Huo Yunchuan's lap with his glowing horns on his head, blowing the wind on the lake with sleepiness.

When the flower boat on the lake docked, he snored a little.

Huo Yunchuan felt that the world was so quiet that only the two of them were left.

A few minutes later, President Huo, who hadn't updated Moments for thousands of years, updated a post for the first time.

'Little angel with horns [image]'

He clearly knew what kind of consequences this photo would cause, but he did not care about it.

However, it was not Huo Yunchuan who was most affected by this photo, but Huo Yunchuan's parents.

Their little windows are about to be bombarded by relatives and friends.

Huo Yunchuan's aunt, Huo Ling, has always been very concerned about Huo Yunchuan's marriage, otherwise she wouldn't have gone home to discuss it with her elder brother and sister-in-law last time.

She knocked on the small window of her sister-in-law Zhang Ruoqi and sent a photo directly.

"Sister-in-law, take a quick look at what Yun Chuan is doing?" Huo Ling was ready to be shocked, and even thought up words to attack the eldest nephew with sister-in-law.

In the end, my sister-in-law's reaction almost didn't make her go crazy. The other party actually said that the photo was taken well and looked good!

What a ghost.

Huo Ling said: "He came out openly, you just ignore it?"

The sister-in-law replied: "I have managed it for 30 years, isn't it enough?"

Huo Ling choked: "..."

She thought that the relationship between brother, sister-in-law and nephew was completely broken, and she was too scared to speak.

"Oh..." Huo Ling sighed.

Zhang Ruoqi said unhurriedly: "There is a happy event to tell you in a month's time." The tone did not sound sad.

Although Huo Ling was puzzled, he didn't ask any more questions.

It was getting late, and the sister-in-law and sister-in-law said good night to each other after talking for a while.

Zhang Ruoqi looked at the photos sent by my sister-in-law carefully with her mobile phone in her hand.

In fact, she was very surprised, because she remembered that Huo Yunchuan hated taking pictures very much.

All the photos of him at home were taken without consent, or they were taken with a bad face.

This picture is obviously taken by Huo Yunchuan himself...

Zhang Ruoqi looked through Huo Yunchuan's circle of friends, saw the words 'little angel with horns', and laughed.

It turns out that my son also has such tender moments.

Good luck.

— Chiggy, I’m Yun Chuan’s mother, did you go out and have fun yesterday?

She sent a text message to An Wuyang's number.

At this time, An Wuyang had been asleep for a long time, and when he woke up, it was already seven o'clock the next morning.

An Wuyang was stunned when he saw the message, how did Mr. Huo's mother know that they went out to play yesterday?

He thought for a while and replied rigorously.

—Mother Huo, good morning, we had a great time.

A good-tempered baby may feel that he is too serious after sending out.

He quickly sent a smiley face.

-[Smile/]

At eight o'clock, Zhang Ruoqi saw the reply letter from his daughter-in-law at the dining table, and with a puff, he sprayed soybean milk all over his husband.

"Ruoqi..." Huo Xiao looked at her in disbelief, so don't worry about it!

Zhang Ruoqi whipped out a tissue to wipe her husband's face: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

She was just poisoned by Huo's mother's three words, what was that child thinking!

— Chiggy, have you and Yun Chuan finished breakfast?What do you usually eat?

The daughter-in-law returned soon.

— Haven’t eaten yet, I just threw up.

After reading the reply, Zhang Ruoqi was both worried and excited.

She raised her eyes and said to her husband: "I'm sick during pregnancy, you said I'm going to send him something to eat, is that okay?"

Of course it would be okay for an ordinary mother-in-law to do this, but his family's situation is special.

Huo Xiao also said cautiously: "It's best to tell Yun Chuan."

Zhang Ruoqi nodded in agreement, and said, "Have you seen the photo Yun Chuan posted yesterday?"

The old man went for a stroll early in the morning, and now there are only the two of them at the dinner table.

"Look." Over there said lightly.

The couple looked at each other, each lowered their heads and went about their own business.

—Is it better now?Throwing up every day or what?Can you usually eat?

After Zhang Ruoqi replied to the message, she waited expectantly for a reply.

Here at the apartment, we are having breakfast.

Huo Yunchuan found that the little angel who usually doesn't like to play with mobile phones, now keeps his head down to play with mobile phones, and doesn't concentrate on eating.

"Stop playing." He said something.

An Wuyang didn't listen, just opened his mouth and took a bite, then continued to press the Jiugong grid with his head down.

This time Mr. Huo's mother asked a total of three questions.

He has a lot to type.

Papa Huo took a deep breath, reached out and snatched the mobile phone from the little angel's hand, and glanced sharply at it.

He found that the number that he and the little angel exchanged text messages was so familiar, whoever it was if it wasn't his mother.

Mr. Huo, who felt that he had become a father in advance, recorded a voice message: "Mom, he is eating, please let him finish his meal before sending him a text message."

Huo's mother thought it was her daughter-in-law's voice at first, but she opened it and listened: "..."

It happened that Zhang Ruoqi had something to talk to him about.

"Yun Chuan, does Chi Chi suffer from morning sickness often? I'll bring him something to eat, appetizing, okay?"

It was half an hour before she heard back.

According to his son's personality, he thought there was no hope, but the other party acted like he didn't want his parents to get in touch with his wife.

—Yes, he likes to eat sweet and sour.

When Zhang Ruoqi saw the reply, she immediately replied with a relaxed face.

—Okay, Mom will go to Zhang Luo now and tell Chiggy that eating an apple in the morning can relieve morning sickness.By the way, ask Auntie to soak some grapefruit peel water for him to drink. If you like sweet food, you can add some honey. "

Huo Yunchuan looked at it seriously, then turned his head and told his aunt to get it.

An Wuyang felt that the aunt was very busy, so she would have to toss and bake with herself for a while, talk about making octopus balls for a while, and now she wanted to make grapefruit honey water.

The other party is so busy for his own sake, so I feel a little bit sorry.

"Yunchuan," An Wuyang rubbed against Huo Yunchuan, and asked gossipingly, "How much is Auntie's salary?"

Huo Yunchuan saw the little angel approaching from a distance, and his heart was no longer on the tea set: "Huh?" He knew everything, said a number, and immediately saw the little angel's mouth open into an O shape, and then the other party shook his head and walked away up.

"??" Papa Huo was stunned.

He didn't know that An Wuyang was hit.

The kind-hearted young man originally wanted to fight for a few hundred yuan more for his aunt, but he didn't say anything about it. Auntie who paid a few hundred yuan would definitely not like it.

But then again, is the salary of a nanny so high?

An Wuyang thought well, this world is so beautiful.