undercover dad

It didn't take long to eat this meal at noon, Xiaobao was a little too aggressive, and he felt sleepy. Sun Haiyang was angry and didn't have the heart to taste the farm food. The ocean hit a bit more listlessly.

The three of them finished their meal without taste, set off, and arrived at the gate of the community after one o'clock.

Sun Haiyang drove the car into the gate of the community, followed He Xiaonian's instructions, turned around and turned around to a small four-story building with an exquisite appearance, and parked the car on the front lawn.

Xiaobao was already asleep, he hugged Xiaobao lightly, followed He Xiaonian into the house.

As soon as I entered, there was a musty smell on the pocket noodles, as if I had stepped into the old husband's room during the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Damn it, this house! It hasn't been cleaned for so many years, come here a few days later to see if we can make a ghost movie!" Sun Haiyang hugged Xiaobao, unable to cover his nose, and couldn't help complaining.

"Shh, don't disturb Xiaobao!" He Xiaonian turned around and said to him.

He took Sun Haiyang up to the master bedroom on the second floor. The master bedroom is exquisitely decorated, with mahogany furniture inside, but it has been left unoccupied for a long time, and the curtains have been drawn, making the room look cold and gloomy. .

He Xiaonian touched the quilt, it was a little cold, but not as damp as expected, and it was still livable. He helped Sun Haiyang spread the quilt, and settled Xiaobao who was still sleeping soundly.

Only then did the two exit the room lightly and closed the door behind them.

Downstairs, He Xiaonian helped Sun Haiyang with a lot of work, opening windows, wiping dust, sweeping and mopping the floor, the two of them worked together for an hour and a half before they cleaned up the house.

Just sitting on the sofa and preparing to rest for a while, He Xiaobao, who had slept like a cat, ran down the stairs with bare feet.

"Brother Haiyang!" He Xiaobao threw himself into Sun Haiyang's arms, smiling, "Brother Haiyang, let's go, I'll show you my little insects!"

Sun Haiyang was exhausted. He had been driving, tidying up the house, and being educated by He Xiaonian all day. He was exhausted physically and mentally.

He looked at He Xiaobao helplessly, and He Xiaobao's sincere eyes were full of anticipation.

He turned his head to look at He Xiaonian again, hoping to get some help from him, but in the end...of course there was no result.

He Xiaonian quickly turned his head to the other side the moment he turned his head, and there was a smile that he couldn't hide from the corner of his mouth.

grass!The whole family is fucking bullying me, and they still dislike my place and my place just like that.

Sun Haiyang had no choice but to be dragged by Xiaobao to the small yard outside the balcony.

……

The yard of Xiaobao’s house is about ten square meters in size. On the right hand side of the yard, there is a small gazebo. There is a stone table in the gazebo, surrounded by three small stone benches. The stone table and stone benches are covered with dust.The floor was paved with stone bricks, which were also dirty and dusty.

The rest of the place is... full of weeds.

"Wow, so much grass, so tall grass!" Xiao Bao didn't mind the barrenness in front of him at all, and plunged headlong into the barren grass pile full of energy.

Sun Haiyang scanned around.

There is a Chinese toon tree in the corner of the yard, which is not too tall, and a section of the top of the tree has been cut off. Obviously, when the owner is not at home, someone has helped the owner digest the toon buds from outside the yard.

The mud in the yard used to be full of flowers, willows, and flowers. At least from the half-person-high weeds, it can be seen that something was planted here. Unfortunately, in just a few months, things have changed and people have changed. The feeling of spring vegetation is deep.

Then I looked up at the two yards next to me. The grape racks were covered with green leaves, and the bunches of green grapes were so plump that they were about to fall off the racks. The little pink roses crawled around the fence of the yard, reflecting their own The small yard is more like an abandoned house.

"Hey!" Full of disappointment, he sat down on the stone bench and sighed.

"Are you disappointed?" He Xiaonian appeared from behind at some point, handed a glass of orange juice to Sun Haiyang, and sipped a cup of tea by himself.

"Actually, if no one takes care of it, it will be deserted. As long as you tidy it up, it will soon be as beautiful as other yards!" He Xiaonian buried his head in a sip of tea, raised his head, and looked at the barrenness in the yard.

"How to clean up?" Sun Haiyang took a sip of orange juice and asked casually.

He Xiaonian pulled himself together and looked around the yard.

"First of all," he pointed to the pile of weeds in the middle of the yard, "pull up the pile of grass! Gather up a few piles of grass!"

Sun Haiyang sipped his orange juice and gave him a sideways glance: "Aren't these all grasses? There are a lot of flowers, but they just failed!"

"It doesn't matter, it's all pulled out anyway!" He Xiaonian turned to face the yard full of weeds, and suddenly became ambitious, "Make a few plots of land, plant cucumbers in one cluster, tomatoes in another cluster, lettuce in another cluster, and what's more, let's grow vegetables." ... plant eggplants!"

He looked back at Sun Haiyang, who was sitting on a stone bench, staring at his ambitious figure in a daze.

"Hey, don't be dazed, think about it, and see what else to plant!" He Xiaonian turned his head to look at the barren grass in front of him, as if looking at his future ecological garden.

He pointed to the Chinese toon tree in the corner and said: "You can keep the Chinese toon tree, and plant an apricot tree next to it. I saw a family in the front yard who planted an apricot tree. In summer, the apricot trees are all over the branches." It's all, all..."

"The red apricot is out of the wall, right?" Sun Haiyang leaned on the stone table, stretched his legs lazily, and mockingly answered.

"...Well, but it's pretty good-looking. The combination of apricot yellow and green leaves makes the yard very lively!"

He Xiaonian ignored Sun Haiyang's tone, and continued to conceive of his small ecological garden,

"There, plant another cherry tree, the white variety, Xiaobao and I both like to eat white cherries, if there is enough space, plant two, two cherry trees, so that they can pollinate each other! If it’s enough, plant another prune, the prune is delicious, let’s see if it can be made into dried prune and soaked in water to drink!”

After a burst of excitement, he turned around and looked at Sun Haiyang expectantly.

"Papa papa" Sun Haiyang clapped him twice expressionlessly, "It's good, but I have a question!"

"Say!"

"Who will plant it?" Sun Haiyang asked.

"Cough," He Xiaonian coughed, picked up the teacup on the small stone table, sipped his tea slowly, and after a long time, he murmured without raising his head, "Of course it's you!"

"Hehe!" Sun Haiyang squinted his eyes and gave He Xiaonian a dry laugh, "I still have a question, will you give me a raise?"

He Xiaonian drank all the tea in the cup, put the teacup on the stone table, patted Sun Haiyang on the shoulder, and persuaded Sun Haiyang earnestly: "O Haiyang, as a human being, you can't be too short-sighted. Think about it, the vegetables in this field It’s planted, isn’t it mainly for you to eat? Xiaobao eats three meals in the kindergarten, and I often don’t come back to eat at night. Doesn’t this pure natural, pollution-free, green and organic food end up in your stomach? This is a little bit of work You didn't do it for nothing!"

Sun Haiyang looked up at He Xiaonian for a long time, sneered, reached out to grab He Xiaonian's hand on his shoulder, and said, "Thank you to your whole family! You really think I'm stupid!"

After speaking, he stood up from the stone bench, ignored He Xiaonian, and got into the weeds to accompany Xiao Bao to catch grasshoppers.

He Xiaonian looked at Sun Haiyang's back who swished into the barley as if fleeing, and laughed a little.He slowly sat down on the clean stone bench that Sun Haiyang had just sat on, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the stone table.

The suburbs are not like the city. It's late summer, and the air is still so stuffy that it makes people panic.There was wind in the suburbs, and when a small wind blew, a few stalks of bamboo planted in the yard next door rustled.

The sun was not as strong as in the city, and it dyed the grass in the yard with a golden warmth.

Sun Haiyang took He Xiaobao on this golden warm summer afternoon, jumping sweat dripping in the grass, people and grass were inlaid with gold borders, it looked as warm and warm as a Van Gogh painting!

He Xiaonian smiled at the picture in front of him, got up and walked back to his room on the first floor.

Back in the house, he took out the fabric samples from his backpack, stacked them neatly on the table, turned on the computer, created a new folder, and started working.

……

Sun Haiyang took He Xiaobao to play in the yard for half an afternoon. He didn't pull He Xiaobao out of the grass until the sunset stretched the shadows of the two of them into hemp stalks.

He Xiaobao held a plastic jar for jelly beans in his hand, which was now full of grass. He lowered his head and poked it with his hand, and asked Sun Haiyang: "Brother, tell me, such thick grass, mantis Will it be comfortable to sleep in it?"

"Yes, that's for sure. Look at how high the haystack we laid for him!" Sun Haiyang dragged him into the living room, wet a towel from the bathroom, and wiped the sweaty mud marks on Xiaobao's face.

"Is the butterfly comfortable in it? There is too much grass, so he can't fly?"

"Don't worry about the butterfly, it's for the praying mantis to eat, don't care if it's comfortable or not!"

"Oh!" Xiaobao stared at the plastic sugar bowl with a serious face, "Brother Haiyang, I want to make another curtain for them so that they can sleep soundly at night, right?"

"Window..." Sun Haiyang couldn't help laughing, he put his arms around Xiaobao's head, and kissed him on the forehead, "Xiaobao, you are so careful and thoughtful!"

"But, Brother Haiyang," Xiaobao raised his face, still serious, "Then what shall we use for curtains? Do you have any curtain fabric?"

Sun Haiyang sat on the armrest of the sofa, thought for a while, and was happy: "Baby, I don't have curtain cloth, but your second uncle has it. The cloth is what he takes advantage of the most!"

Sun Haiyang took He Xiaobao and ran to the door of He Xiaonian's room, without knocking, he pushed the door open and broke in.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw He Xiaonian laying on the desk with his head tilted, beating up slightly, and fell asleep.

"Second...!" Xiao Bao wanted to call him second uncle at the top of his voice.

"Hush!" Sun Haiyang covered Xiaobao's mouth and pushed him back into his arms. He bent down and whispered to Xiaobao, "Baby, don't shout, don't wake up your second uncle. He worked late and was tired, let him sleep for a while!"

Xiaobao also imitated his voice, and whispered angrily, "What about my cloth?"

Sun Haiyang looked up at He Xiaonian's desk. He Xiaonian was sleeping soundly with his computer on his head. His left hand rested on his head, and a pile of cloth pieces were arranged one by one in the direction his fingers were pointing.

great!

Sun Haiyang raised his index finger, put it on his lips and gave a "hush", motioning He Xiaobao to keep quiet, then he tiptoed to He Xiaonian's table, and quickly fished out a piece of cloth that looked the most beautiful in color from the pile of cloth. , quickly retreated, and took Xiaobao out of He Xiaonian's room.