undercover dad

He Xiaonian and Sun Haiyang walked side by side on the way to the flower shop.

Autumn is getting stronger, withered and fallen leaves can be seen everywhere on the ground, a gust of wind blows, and the dead leaves roll up dust and fly around.

Sun Haiyang shrank his neck.He was wearing an unlined jacket and a denim jacket that He Xiaonian lent him to wear. It was windy at night and he felt like shivering.

He Xiaonian was copying his pockets, turned his head to look at him, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you cold?"

Sun Haiyang looked at him, but said nothing.

He Xiaonian hesitated for a moment, took his hand out of his pocket slowly, lowered his head and unbuttoned his woolen coat: "I'll wear this coat for you, I have a sweater inside, which is warmer than your clothes!"

Sun Haiyang wanted to say, no need, I'll be in the store later, but seeing that He Xiaonian had unbuttoned more than half of the woolen coat on his body, he swallowed the words again.

He also started taking off his denim jacket.

Standing on the sidewalk, the two silently took off their coats, exchanged them, and put on each other's coats without saying a word, covering their body with the warmth from each other.

Two little girls with their arms intertwined passed by them, and they walked past for a while before turning around, watching them covering their mouths and laughing, you poked me, I winked at you, and walked away laughing opened.

Sun Haiyang began to feel uneasy, he jumped on the spot, and pretended to take a breath, "Cough, really, don't tell me, your coat is really warm!"

Then quickly avoided He Xiaonian's smiling eyes, and took two steps forward, "Damn, I don't know what flowers the flower shop can sell, and I don't know how to buy them, and I don't know if she likes them or not!"

He Xiaonian looked at his back as he rushed forward awkwardly, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and he followed slowly.

I like it. If you send it, you can send any flower, I like it all!

……

When he entered the flower shop, a wet fragrance came to his nostrils. He Xiaonian hadn't recovered from his cold yet, smelling this fragrance, his nose itched, and he sneezed twice immediately.

Sun Haiyang helped him by the shoulder almost reflexively.

He Xiaonian looked down at the hand on his shoulder, and looked up at him with a smile on his lips, but Sun Haiyang's eyes had already turned to the flower shop owner who was bending over to play with a pot of Phalaenopsis.

He seemed to put down his hands naturally, and while unbuttoning his coat, he walked towards the florist, "I want to buy flowers!"

The boss was startled by his serious and righteous voice, straightened up and smiled, "I know, we don't have any if you want to buy cigarettes! Look, are you buying a bouquet of flowers or potted flowers? They are all here , you choose first!"

He Xiaonian also came over and stood behind Sun Haiyang. He pressed Sun Haiyang's hand that was about to take off his coat, frowned, and gently advised: "Yangyang, don't take off your clothes, it's cold in the first place, so take it off all the time. Once worn, it is easy to catch a cold!"

He Xiaonian's warm and dry hand covered the back of his hand, Sun Haiyang's hand trembled involuntarily, he avoided He Xiaonian's eyes uncomfortably, and frowned irritably: "You are so annoying, it's hot and humid here, I'm It's too hot!"

He shook off He Xiaonian's hand, hurried to the pile of roses beside him, and bent over to look at it.

He Xiaonian smiled and shook his head slightly.

The owner of the flower shop is an avant-garde uncle in his 40s, with a ponytail tied behind his head, and a pair of ripped trousers with two knees exposed, which is not too cold.

He has seen a lot, and when he saw the situation of He Xiaonian and Sun Haiyang, he felt a little confused, and couldn't help but look at He Xiaonian and smile knowingly.

"When you buy roses, it depends on who you are giving it to and what you want to express!" The florist slowly sat on the chair, crossing his legs.

He was talking to Sun Haiyang, but his eyes couldn't help looking at He Xiaonian. Based on his years of experience in knowing people, he concluded that He Xiaonian must be the one who made the final decision between the two.

He Xiaonian was a little embarrassed, but he was in such a turbulent mood tonight, the florist owner's look of "I understand everything and you two are a good match, just tell me what you want, I'll help you match" made him ashamed There is an indescribable joy and pride in it.

"Hey, we don't really understand either, how about you introduce me, what kind of flowers mean anything!" He touched his nose and said politely to the flower shop owner.

The boss put Erlang's legs down, pointed to the pile of roses and said, "Red roses are the most appropriate gift for lovers. Red represents enthusiasm, deep love, and sincerity... like you, cough, like, if you get along for a while It's time, when you're in the period of passionate love..."

Sun Haiyang immediately turned around and interrupted him, "Then you can't send red roses, it's not that far yet!"

The owner of the flower shop was stunned for a moment, he subconsciously looked at He Xiaonian, and seeing He Xiaonian nod slightly to him, he understood in his heart: Oh, this may be a new couple who just made their minds clear!

He pointed to a clump of pink roses next to him and said, "Then this pink one, pink represents first love, special care, pink is not so strong..."

"Uh, that's right." Sun Haiyang was a little embarrassed. He scratched the back of his head and didn't know how to explain it to the flower shop owner, especially when He Xiaonian was next to him. I have a good impression, and I started to want to chase her a little bit!"

"Oh——!" The boss smiled suddenly, unable to see that this handsome young man who looks quite arrogant is actually quite ashamed, and he is not as generous as his gentle male companion. Really, I don’t know who will be the last one between them Who's next!

"Then this purple one! This color represents love at first sight!" The boss immediately pointed to a clump of light purple roses and said.

Sun Haiyang looked at the clump of light purple roses, and murmured: "Love at first sight? It's okay, but I don't know if she likes purple flowers. Do ordinary girls like purple flowers? They don't look very kawaii. ?”

The boss was stunned, "Ah, little... girl?"

He immediately turned his head to look at He Xiaonian, only to see that He Xiaonian was also staring at Sun Haiyang in shock, unable to receive his gaze at all.

He was embarrassed, and he stood up from the chair. Based on his years of experience in small businesses, he thought he had seen all kinds of situations in the world, but he was still confused by this scene, "Uh, then, little girl, What...a big girl?"

"Well, you are in your early 20s, about my age, kindergarten teacher, very cute!" Sun Haiyang rubbed his nose desperately, and his voice became softer as he spoke. He felt that He Xiaonian seemed to be looking at him all the time, but he kept looking back. I have no courage.

The florist looked blankly at the bunch of delicate and bright roses in front of him, as if he was looking at a bunch of cactus in the desert, "Uh, uh, just..."

"Just the flowers over there, I think that one is pretty good!" He Xiaonian, who had been silent by the side all this time, suddenly said.

Pointing to a clump of orange flowers in the corner, he said coldly: "This flower has a special color and looks fresh. If it is not so familiar, I think it would be a good gift as a gift!"

Sun Haiyang and the boss looked in the direction he pointed.It was a bunch of flowers piled in the corner, orange to orange, and slightly pink, next to a pile of solid-color roses, it was really special, the flowers had traces of just watering, and it was true It's quite fresh.

Sun Haiyang raised his head and took a quick glance at He Xiaonian. Before he could see his expression clearly, he immediately withdrew his eyes. He was very flustered and completely lost the thought of picking flowers. He muttered: "Well, it's very good , That's all, boss, please help me wrap a few flowers, nine, ten, ten or so!"

The florist looked at the clump of orange flowers with a complicated expression, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but he was shocked by a cross-blade from He Xiaonian.

He didn't dare to say a word, and quickly went over to wrap the flowers.

……

"Second Uncle, why didn't Big Brother Haiyang take me to see Mr. Li dance, why?" Xiaobao asked his Second Uncle mutteringly while building a mine shaft with Lego on the table.

He Xiaonian sat on the chair next to him, propped his chin with one hand, stared blankly at the semi-finished mine without saying a word.

Xiaobao didn't care about his second uncle's silence. After his second uncle came back from alone, he had maintained the image of this thinker for almost half an hour, and he was used to it.

"Second Uncle, Brother Haiyang is going to see Mr. Li dancing, so why can't he take me with him? Is he going to fall in love with Mr. Li, so he won't take me?"

Xiao Bao was still talking to himself.

He Xiaonian finally condensed his eyes that were about to lose focus to the mine shaft, and then slowly moved to Xiaobao.

"Dating? It's... Brother Haiyang said, does he want to fall in love?" He Xiaonian looked at Xiaobao and asked in a murmur.

"That's right," Xiaobao was very happy to see that his second uncle finally spoke. "Brother Haiyang said, he should be in a relationship. Is he going to get married? Second uncle, who is he going to marry?" ?”

He Xiaonian smiled lightly, patted Xiaobao's head, and his eyes fell back to the mine again in a daze.

Xiaobao's insensitive little nerves twitched, and he suddenly felt that his second uncle seemed very unhappy, very, very unhappy!

He jumped off the chair, grabbed his second uncle's arm, climbed onto his second uncle's lap, and kissed He Xiaonian on the face, "Second uncle?"

He Xiaonian withdrew his gaze, smiled at He Xiaobao, and said softly, "What's wrong, Bao?"

"Second Uncle, if Brother Haiyang gets married, won't he live in our house?" Xiaobao asked.

He Xiaonian slowly stroked the back of Xiaobao's head, and the forced smile at the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared. After a long time, he replied in a muffled voice: "Yes, I can't stop!"

Tears welled up in Xiaobao's eyes, and he shouted with a choked voice, "Then let's not let Brother Haiyang fall in love or get married, okay, second uncle, okay?"

He Xiaonian's heart seemed to be grabbed by someone in an instant. The pain was terribly painful. He lowered his head and tried his best to hold back the sour feeling in his nasal cavity. After a while, he softly coaxed Xiaobao: "Baby, this , maybe not, we have no reason not to let Brother Haiyang fall in love!"

Tears flowed down Xiaobao's face, and he cried, "But I don't want Brother Haiyang to go, Second Uncle, I don't want him to go... Woo~"

He Xiaonian hugged He Xiaobao tightly, kissed on top of his head, and closed his eyes.

……

The uncle and nephew hugged sadly for a long time before Xiaobao got his head out of the second uncle's arms. He sniffled his little nose and asked again: "Second uncle, will you get married? Will you fall in love?" Will you leave this house?"

He Xiaonian immediately rubbed Xiaobao's face, "No! Bao, don't be afraid, this is the second uncle's home, and second uncle will take you with him wherever he goes, and he will definitely not leave you alone!"

Xiaobao nodded reassuringly, then thought of something, raised his head and asked cautiously: "Then, second uncle, will you fall in love? Will you get married?"

He Xiaonian was speechless, he stared blankly at He Xiaobao, hesitated for a long time before saying: "Second Uncle, maybe not..."

"why?"

He Xiaonian hugged Xiaobao back into his arms, sighed, and stopped talking.

He thought melancholy: why?Because, Xiong Da, he...has fallen in love with Xiong Er!