This porridge can be warm

City A is worthy of being the famous Xuewozi, and it hasn't stopped for a few days this whole winter.

Xu Yan wrapped himself in the down jacket and scolded his mother, and went to pick up his precious son home. It was not because he took care of raising the son himself, but because today is Xu Ran's little friend. birthday.

That little kid was afraid that he would be working overtime again today, so he looked at him pitifully while holding the door frame, as if if you don't come to pick me up, I'll show you rolling all over the floor, although rolling all over the floor can't threaten Father Xu, But the round and round hands of the clock threatened him.

Xu Ran's eyes lit up when he saw his father's figure, his small chest was raised high, he raised his chubby little hands and shouted excitedly, "Dad", and ran over with his short legs, big In the winter season, there are fine beads of sweat on the tip of the nose.

This scene made Xu Yan feel a little bit comforted. He reflected for a while and found that he was a bit incompetent as a father.

After Xu Ran ran close, he found that the part of the child's down jacket near the buttocks was full of stains left by mud and water, so he pulled his face down and pinched the child's face: "Xu Xiaoran, what's going on? ? How old are you? Can you still throw your ass?"

After saying these words, little friend Xu Ran's dangling tail disappeared immediately, and he listened to his father's lecture with his head down on the spot, twisting and twisting the corners of his clothes with his two little hands.

After Xu Yan finished venting, he realized that what he had done seemed a little too much, not to mention that today is the child's birthday.

He sighed softly, and squeezed those chubby little hands again.

The owner of those little hands refused to be held by him, and when Xu Ran hid, Xu Ze became a little angry again, but when he saw the wetness in the child's eyes, he immediately softened his heart

Generally speaking, Father Xu is an irresponsible father, but his heart is not hard.

The kid Xu Ran went over to put his arms around his neck carefully, and said softly, "Dad."

Xu Yan lost his temper completely, so he had no choice but to let him hug him: "Don't be naughty in the future."

He didn't know what other people's children would look like when they were skinny. He always thought that children made mistakes because they were naughty.

"Father..." Xu Ran blinked a little aggrieved: "It's not that I was naughty, it's because someone pushed me."

Xu Yan raised his eyebrows, his appearance was really a bit vicious, the child shivered, and his voice turned into tears: "Dad, don't hit him, he didn't mean it."

Xu's father laughed angrily, and ruthlessly rubbed the child's hair: "Didn't he do it on purpose?"

Xu Ran didn't speak, but pouted and cried seriously.

"Don't cry, what's going on?"

"...They all said that I don't have a father. I obviously have a father...but I can't tell them."

Talking and crying again.

Xu Yan pressed his head. He should be able to guess what happened. This is the first time for him as a father to appear in the kindergarten where his son goes to school. The parent meeting is also done by the mother. No wonder people misunderstand it.

He squatted down: "Don't cry, take you to KFC, okay?"

The child's emotions come and go quickly, tears still hang on his face, but his eyes are bent into crescent moons.

After walking a few steps, he remembered another very important thing: "Did you win the battle?"

Xu Ran blinked, not understanding what his father meant, and when they fought, they all rolled into a ball on the snow, who knew who won and who lost, before he had time to answer, his father continued to say: "In the future If you can’t win, you can’t say it’s my son.”

The child wrung his little hands in confusion. He really wanted to tell his father and teacher that fighting was wrong, but seeing Xu Yan's face, he swallowed the words.

In their family, Dad's words are absolute authority.

Xiao Ze was picking up his grandson for his employer, when he suddenly heard such a conversation about educating children, he cursed in his heart that the quality of the people was lowered by these people, and he turned around and met a pair of familiar eyes.

He knew Xu Yan and knew that he was a photographer. He would work as a part-time model in a studio every Sunday. Naturally, he had seen this great photographer.

It's just that he didn't expect that this man looked so young, but he already had such a big son.

He wasn't sure if Photographer Xu recognized him, so he hesitated and didn't say hello. Xu Yan looked away naturally, as if he didn't know him.

That's right, he's not as eye-catching as a floor sweeper in the studio, it's usually just a matter of a few shots, Xu Ze must have seen a ghost to know him.

Xu Yan frantically bought a lot of extracurricular reading books for his son, which are available in languages ​​from various countries. According to him, the sense of language should be cultivated from an early age. He proved this with his terrible English scores.

It's just that the son is a little ungrateful, and his small mouth is so pouted that it can hang soy sauce.

Xu Yanquan pretended not to notice, ordered a children's set meal for his son, and went home after eating.

After returning home, the child Xu Xiaoran's emotions reached the peak, and he ran into the bedroom as soon as he threw his schoolbag.

Xu Yan stared at the bedroom door in a daze. He wanted to find a nanny for his son who would take care of him 24 hours a day. His father was a bit overwhelmed.

After listening to his words, Yao Qingqing slammed a large stack of documents on his face: "You are such a good boy, meeting a father like you is really bad luck for eight lifetimes."

Unhappily, Xu Yan took a piece of paper from his face and said with a nasty smile, "The mouth is so bad, no wonder you can't get married."

Yao Qingqing gasped angrily: "You dislike your son for blocking your way to meet men."

Xu Yan tidied up his overalls, shrugged and did not deny it.

It was indeed the case, having an extra son made it impossible for him to go out to save sentient beings at night, and he felt worried when he thought of so many tender little Ling spreading his legs to other men.

Today's work is actually not much, it's just a matter of making up a few shots, obviously it's his little apprentice's business, because that kid has a legitimate reason, he not only had to give a leave of absence, but was also forced to fight in person.

That kid went back to get engaged today, and the reason was so legitimate that he couldn't reject the request.

Although it didn't snow today, the sky was very gloomy, and the light in the studio was even darker. Xu Yan is not a good-tempered person in normal times, but he is even irritable when he works, but he pursues perfection again, and the light is not right at all. He has to retake several times, and he doesn't feel bad about the film at all.

But even if it was the temper of scolding people to death when they started working, it was enough for everyone to avoid it, but there were still some people who eagerly moved forward, not because of anything else but because of Photographer Xu's face.

Xu Yanchang's Zhou Zheng has a good figure, wide shoulders and narrow waist. When he was a child, he was a female killer and now he is a boy killer. Basically, no matter how hard he scolded, after the end, those little models would still come up to hint him whether he should have a shot.

He is also a strange person, it seems that he is really right about things and not about people, and he always refuses to come, so because of this reason, he still doesn't offend people.

This evil face-seeking society.

Today Xu Yan has a bad temper as usual.

Now Xu Yan, who was trembling with the little girl holding the fill light board next to her, wished she could just disappear.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Xu Yan raised his camera and yelled, "Smile so fake, have you used too much hyaluronic acid? Is your leg a prosthetic? Can't bend it? Damn it." He took a deep puff of the cigarette, still thinking He turned his head and yelled at the staff: "Where did you find this model? It was dug out from the pile of dead people?"

The faces of the staff are all stiff, how can this be something they can decide?

Xu Yan tore off his hat irritably, his hair, which was originally messy, was now even more messy, fresh and refined.

A cup of steaming water was brought in front of him, Xu Yan raised his eyelids and saw a handsome face, it was a mature yet childish face, especially attractive in the smog.

Xu Yan wanted to sneak up on him for a moment.

The kid looked a little nervous, and the hand holding the cup was shaking a little: "Drink some water, you are not in a good condition."

Xu Yan wanted to talk about farting. I am in this kind of working state. I can’t find the best state without scolding. However, for such a fat that may develop into the bed, he still resisted it. He took the glass of water and drank it. do.

The next scene is Xiao Ze, and Xu Yan rarely loses his temper.

But others have nothing to say, Xiao Ze is really doing well.

After the end, Xiao Ze was quite surprised that he was not scolded by photographer Xu. He was a little surprised. He didn't know that Xu Yan was just thinking about his little chrysanthemum.

After Xu Yan finished his work, he waited wholeheartedly for the boy to tease him. He thought he would have a very sexy bed affair at night, so he immediately called Xu Ran, and hurriedly felt the child's sticky dissatisfaction. After a few words of coaxing, I hung up the phone.

Xu Ran has a small phone watch, which was given to him by Zuo Mingran back then.

Zuo Mingran is Xu Yan's ex-boyfriend.

He didn't know that Xiao Ze had already left the studio during his phone call.

He is now working as a nurse for an old man with a strange temper. The old man has a lot of problems but is not difficult to take care of. It is reasonable to say that he does not need a nurse, let alone be hospitalized. He just wants to find a nurse for his son. waste money.

Today he still needs to pick up the grandson for the old man. The old man has a bad relationship with his son, but he has a good relationship with his grandson. Occasionally, the two of them would attack his father together.

He also didn't know that someone had gone berserk in the office because of his leaving.

After he picked up the kid at the kindergarten gate, he turned his eyes and saw little friend Xu Ran. The kid was wearing a black knee-length down jacket and was wrapped into a ball, carrying a big bag that didn't match his figure. Schoolbag, pouted with a sleepy expression.

Xiao Ze looked left and right but didn't see Xu Yan, he hesitated and blocked the child's way, the moment the child raised his head Xiao Ze saw the flickering light, but the light disappeared soon after he saw clearly that it was him He decided that he was an adult who walked without eyesight, so he bypassed him and continued walking.

Xiao Ze smiled and pinched the child's neck.

Xu Xiaoran pouted and turned around angrily: "If you block my way again, I will call someone."

Xiao Ze thought for a while and squatted down: "I know your father."

The child finally regained his freedom. Hearing this, he raised his head: "Do you really know my father?"

Before Xiao Ze could nod his head, he saw Xu Ran running quickly on his short legs, calling grandma for help while running~

Xiao Ze: "..."

So, at night, Xu Ran not only accidentally met his father who came home, but also had something to show off with him.

Xu Yan dealt with it absent-mindedly, mentally leading out the eighteen generations of Xiao Ze's ancestors one by one and cursing them.

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The author said to himself that it is a pleasure to open a pit, and hope that there will be more clicks... (PS: so pitiful)