Man's "wife" crisis

Han Hansheng always thought that Li Youquan was weird, so before he got off work, he drove to Jianye Construction Company where Li Youquan worked, and wanted to ask him face to face.

"President Li left in a hurry this afternoon, and he doesn't know where he went." The person in charge of the reception told Han Hansheng this way, which made Han Hansheng quite disappointed.

"Then can you tell Mr. Li that I will come to see him tomorrow?" Han Hansheng did not give up and still insisted on meeting the other party.

The person in charge of the reception had no choice but to tell Han Hansheng helplessly: "Mr. Li will go to the construction site for inspection tomorrow and will not come to the company. If you want to find Mr. Li, please go to the construction site to look around."

"Okay, thank you..." Han Hansheng felt that the trip was worthwhile after receiving such news, so he left without further delay.

When he came downstairs and opened his car door, a black figure suddenly jumped into his car, which shocked Han Hansheng.

"Corn?" When Han Hansheng saw clearly and jumped into the car, he was huddling lazily at this moment, wagging his tail and looking at his little things, he opened his mouth wide in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Meow..." Corn let out a big breath, lowered his head, ignored Han Hansheng, and just waited for Han Hansheng to drive him home.

Han Hansheng sat in the driver's seat, thinking that this cat is really amazing!Like a dog, he can recognize his own car!

On the other hand, he felt uneasy again, vaguely remembering what Han Xiaomo said in front of Li Fusheng last time.

Corn is not an ordinary cat, but a supernatural cat that can see that a person is about to die...

Although he has also received higher education and is a materialist, but Han Xiaomo said that, so he would really believe it.

When he returned home with the corn, Han Xiaomo was cooking in the kitchen, and he didn't hear the sound of Han Hansheng pushing the door to enter the house.

Han Hansheng suddenly became playful and wanted to surprise Han Xiaomo, so he sneaked to the kitchen door with the corn in his arms.

Han Xiaomo's lonely figure fell into his field of vision. For some reason, Han Hansheng suddenly had the urge to go forward and hug the child.

With his head down, he was cutting vegetables carelessly. A pot of hot soup was simmering on the stove beside him, which was already bubbling, but Han Xiaomo still didn't notice it.

It wasn't until the soup overflowed that Han Xiaomo noticed it. He hurriedly put down the knife and reached out to lift the lid, but the steam under the lid scalded his fingers.

"Ah!" Han Xiaomo hastily withdrew his hand, only to hear a voice from behind, "What's wrong?"

Then, the reddened finger was grabbed by another big hand.

"Look at you!" Han Hansheng glanced at Han Xiaomo angrily, and then dragged him to the pool to flush cold water.

"Uncle?" Han Xiaomo seemed to be frightened by the other party, and wanted to take a step back, but was held tightly by Han Hansheng.

"Don't you just lose a cat? As for making it so despondent?" Han Hansheng blamed, "It's worthless!"

"Cat?" Han Xiaomo was taken aback, as if he didn't understand what the other party said, until the corn suddenly rushed in and "meowed" at him, and he realized, "You mean corn."

"Isn't it because of the corn?" Han Hansheng was a little puzzled now, seeing Han Xiaomo's lonely appearance, he thought that the other party was sad because of the loss of the corn.

"I never worry about the corn being lost, because it is very smart and knows how to go home. I call because I am worried that the corn will be taken away by others on the road..." Han Xiaomo suddenly raised his head and asked suspiciously: "Uncle , where did you find corn?"

"At Jianye Construction Company, this little guy followed me into the car!" Han Hansheng told Han Xiaomo everything he had encountered when he came back. Finally, he also looked at Han Xiaomo suspiciously, "Corn Didn't you follow you all the time, how did you get there?"

"I went to that company for an interview today and took the corn with me, but after my interview, it disappeared." Han Xiaomo turned off the fire on the stove and picked up the corn, "What a naughty little guy. "

"Which company are you going to interview?" Han Hansheng suddenly amplified his voice, as if surprised, "What position are you going to apply for?"

"Construction workers...but people think I'm weak and don't want me." Han Xiaomo replied with some frustration.

"It's no wonder I want you!" Han Hansheng's eyes widened, feeling inexplicably annoyed.

Although he, Han Hansheng, could not be said to be very rich, he could at least support one person.Even if Han Xiaomo wanted to go out to work, he couldn't afford to run behind his back to find this kind of drudgery. Isn't it because he didn't rely on him as an elder at all!

Thinking of Han Xiaomo working hard on the construction site with a heavy load of cement on his back, Han Hansheng couldn't help feeling angry.

How could such a skinny little guy endure that crime!Why would he rather endure hardships than stay at home honestly!

"Are you so anxious to go to work?" Han Hansheng pressed Han Xiaomo's shoulders and shouted loudly, "I'll give you a salary, so why don't you just stay at home?"

"No..." Han Xiaomo shook his head and pursed his lower lip.

"Why? Is the difference money?" Han Hansheng originally didn't want to restrain Han Xiaomo, and wanted to let him find the job he wanted, but he couldn't allow the other party to not cherish his body so much and suffer hardship.

If you want him to endure hardships, what else do you need your "uncle" to do?

"Because I want to leave a way out for myself." Han Xiaomo whispered, his tone weak, "If one day, Uncle, you despise me and think I'm a burden, when you want to drive me away..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Han Hansheng was surprised, he never knew that Han Xiaomo would think so in his heart.

When did you dislike him?What nonsense did you say that you would drive him away!

"Xiaomo, what's the matter with you? You've become weird recently." Han Hansheng sighed, "Is it because... I didn't take good care of you?"

"No, it's because you are so kind to me, Uncle, so..." Han Xiaomo was silent for a while, and then smiled hard, "It's nothing, Uncle, I just thought too much. I'll take the corn to wash first paws, lest it run about and stain the floor."

After finishing speaking, Han Xiaomo ran away from Han Hansheng with the cat in his arms, and headed out of the kitchen.

Han Hansheng frowned and scratched his head.

Could it be that there is a generation gap?Why can't I understand Han Xiaomo's words?

Is this child worried that if he has a girlfriend in the future, he will think he is redundant?But God knows when Han Hansheng will meet a girl who can make his heart beat like Han Xiaoqin.

The one and only one is gone...

"Ah!" Han Hansheng slapped his head, why didn't he expect that Han Xiaomo became weird, perhaps because of Han Xiaoqin!

After all, my sister jumped off the cliff in front of me, no matter who she is, she will leave a psychological shadow, right?Han Xiaomo is so slender, he shouldn't mention Han Xiaoqin in front of him.

And what happened that night when Han Xiaomo was drunk...Han Hansheng still remembers it vividly. Han Xiaomo's charming expression almost made him do something wrong.

Is it because Han Xiaomo's face looks a lot like Han Xiaoqin, that's why I have that abnormal impulse?

Also blame that kid for being chaotic, showing such a fragile expression, which aroused his desire to protect!

"Do you still... like my sister?"

Suddenly thinking of Han Xiaomo's last sentence that night, Han Hansheng was stunned.

Did that kid already know that he really likes Xiaoqin?

He thought it was just Han Xiaomo's drunken nonsense, but now he couldn't help thinking, if the other party spoke the truth after drinking that night, wouldn't it be... did he really want to seduce him?

is it possible?

Just when Han Hansheng was puzzled, Han Xiaomo had already put a basin of water in the bathroom, and dragged the corn that refused to take a bath into the bathroom.

"Corn, good boy...don't dirty the floor." Han Xiaomo closed the bathroom door, and there was the sound of water rushing in the bathroom.

"Meow..." After the bathroom door closed, Corn broke free from Han Xiaomo's grasp, and walked to the side of the water basin with graceful steps.

Han Xiaomo followed behind the corn, knelt and sat beside the water basin, watching the corn quietly.

Cornbi's eyes shone with a cold light, and it stretched out its forelimbs to fiddle with the water basin, and the water basin made small waves.

A few hairs floated on the surface of the water that was originally empty.

There were bursts of murmurs coming from Han Xiaomo's mouth, as if he was muttering something silently. His hands moved in the air, and finally crossed in front of his chest. He bent down and worshiped the black cat in front of him.

"Meow..." The corn seemed to promise something, the shadow behind it gradually elongated, climbed up the curtain, and looked more like a large beast.

After that, Han Xiaomo sat up straight again, stretched out his hand, and slowly threw the handful of fine sand in his hand into the basin...