General Manager, can we stop?

We stayed one night and were heading back the next day after lunch.My mother prepared a lot of things for us. I looked at them and knew they were made for us by staying up all night last night. I was so sad that my eyes became hot. I didn’t want her to see me feeling guilty and sad. I turned my head and pressed against the The man next to me patted me on the back thoughtfully as a sign of comfort.

Before getting into the car, Chen Bo took my hand and patted it a few times, "If you're free, you must come back to see it more often."

I nodded vigorously, "We will come back often."

Then, Uncle Chen stuffed a red envelope into my coat pocket, "Going out, everything will go well, be safe and healthy!" I know, this is the custom of the elderly, just for the peace of mind of a watchman at home, so I didn't shirk it, That's how I accepted the old man's wishes.

"Thank you Uncle Chen."

With this, Chen Bo also gave He Jinpeng and the little guy each a red envelope with different blessings.Mother also gave us two, representing her and father's wishes.

"...Mom!" Squeezing Lishi, I finally couldn't help hugging this elegant woman who has never hugged me since I was ten years old. She is old, and I am taller than her. So many.

Feeling my mother's hands on my back, patting gently, her voice choked up, "...such a big child, still acting like a baby..." She said so, but she still hugged me vigorously, " My son has really grown up." It's no longer the little me I was when I was a child, not the child she could easily hold me in her arms.

"Okay, what do you want to say?" The father on the side urged, but his eyes were also red, I let go of my mother, and hugged him, he is no longer the tall and mighty father, he is already very old Long, not as tall as my son.

"Dad, I will come back often!" It won't be a few years since I left.

Patted my shoulder, "Come back when you have time, don't bring so many things, just come back." He glanced at He Jinpeng, "Come back together."

He Jinpeng nodded respectfully, "Yes, Dad."

As soon as she shouted, the mother on the side couldn't help crying. Uncle Chen patted her and reprimanded her, "Why are you crying? You should be happy. The child is doing so well, be happy!"

Mother wiped her tears, "I'm just happy..."

Letting go of the elders, I also secretly wiped my eyes, and the little guy sensiblely went to hug his parents, "Grandpa, grandma, goodbye." Then he hugged Uncle Chen and kissed him, "Goodbye, Grandpa Chen!"

Unable to see my tendency to be reluctant to part because of my unwillingness to leave, He Jinpeng put his arms around me and got into the car, and pushed the little guy into the back seat. Looking at those my dearest people outside the car, tears kept pouring out disobediently.

Seeing me like this, He Jinpeng stepped on his foot and drove the car out. He drove a long way, but I could still see those elderly relatives waving in our direction from the rear mirror of the car. , as if beckoning the expectation of coming back next time.

"Oh... you bastard!" I looked away and hit the man driving the car next to me, "You bastard! You bastard..."

He Jinpeng didn't talk back, and didn't dodge. He drove the car at a flat speed and let me cry until I was crying enough and sobbing. Then he handed me a tissue and said, "Wipe it." He only smiled back at the stalker's waywardness, and didn't show he minded.

I wiped my messy tears indiscriminately, and I was still sucking my nose.

After crying, my heart is not so uncomfortable.

The little guy in the back seat was so frightened that he didn't know what happened, so he just sat there quietly and watched. Seeing that I had regained his composure, he asked timidly, "Second Dad... Did Dad bully you?"

I glared at the driver, and driver He said now, "Your second father is reluctant to part with grandparents and them."

"Well, come here often. I will come after school. The baby will come with the second dad!" The little guy volunteered. I glanced at him and said to him: "Well, the baby still loves the second dad the most, thank you baby."

The little guy grinned and replied crisply: "You're welcome!"

Driver He, who was driving, saw me turning back, and handed over a water bottle, "Drink it, this is hot water, to warm you up."

I took the water bottle, looked at the handsome side face of the driver, and knew that I was making trouble out of no reason, and I would probably feel ashamed towards others, but for this man, I only felt warm in my heart, without that kind of seeing outside emotions.Silently unscrewing the water bottle, he was indeed crying a bit just now, no wonder the little guy was stunned with fright.

Put the water bottle back to its original place, I didn't say anything, but the driver He who drove the car said casually: "If you want to apologize, then kiss me to express your apology." Obviously driving very seriously, but said such words .

"...Who wants to apologize?" I retorted, turning my head to the other side, propping my chin with my hand, but tapping the side of my face with my fingers uncomfortably.I thought that the man would be as naughty as usual, but I didn't expect that deep and magnetic voice came: "The journey is a bit long, do you want to sleep in the back seat for a while?"

It's lunch time now, and the little guy is already a little drowsy in the back seat. I arched up, covered the little guy with a blanket on one side, let him lie down on the pillow, and coaxed him softly, "Baby Go to sleep." Pull up the back seat and lean against a row of retraction bars hidden under the front seat to prevent the baby from rolling down.

The baby was confused, "...Second Dad... the baby is sleepy..."

"Well, sleep when you're sleepy, Second Dad and Dad are here, good boy." I stroked his head, it felt comfortable, and the little guy fell asleep after a while.Very quiet little face, tender, like a miniature version of He.

Sitting back in his seat, He Jinpeng turned his head and glanced at me, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

I shook my head, "Accompany you." He was driving alone, probably quite boring, and, after crying just now, he was in a very complicated mood.I saw He smiled slightly, but didn't speak.

"It's boring, why don't you sing for me." I was free to find a topic, and regardless of whether this request was too much for this man, he said: "I can't sing, you sing, you sing It sounds good."

I was stunned for a moment, in my memory... I sang in front of him once, and wasn't he so drunk that he passed out?How do you know if it sounds good or not?After thinking about it, I probably couldn't do without this person's calculations. I propped my chin, and I won't be annoyed by such things anymore.

"I can't sing either," I said. "Let me tell you a story."

"Okay." He Jinpeng was rare and gentle, with an air of listening attentively.I glanced at the still-unfamiliar scenery outside the car window, put the story into words, and then opened my mouth quietly.

It was an ordinary and not so ordinary story, starting from my parents, from being ignorant, from the time I was 20 years old, from leaving home... The story is very long, and I speak slowly, so in When I stopped, I was already home.

It was the first time I knew that a man like He Jinpeng could also be a very qualified listener. From the beginning to the end, he hardly interrupted, but listened very attentively.So when he got out of the car, he hugged me, didn't speak, just hugged me so stubbornly.

Grabbing the man's clothes, I buried my head in his chest, and after a long time, I finally said loudly: "I have never hurt anyone, and I don't feel hurt by anyone... So, please don't create this kind of opportunity in the future." .”

I don't ask for anything, I just ask not to be hurt, let alone him.

Holding my head and throwing it up, He Jinpeng started with a predatory kiss, progressed through entanglement, and ended with each other's breath.I then, he pressed against the top of my head and gave me the answer: "Stupid."

Grabbing the man's clothes, I snorted unconvinced, "...you are stupid."

"Heh..." Hearing the man's deep and honest laughter was very sexy.

We didn't let go until we faintly heard other cars coming into the parking garage.He Jinpeng took out large and small boxes from the back seat, big bags and small bags, even better than when he went. I picked up the little guy, who was half awake, and put his arms around my neck, "Yeah... ...Second Dad, are you home?" coquettishly.

"Well, we're home." I nodded, and then followed behind He Jinpeng, and the elevator went straight to our floor.

When I got home, I coaxed the little guy who was still hugging my neck, "Does the baby still want to sleep?" He can sleep quite well, and he has slept for more than two hours. Could it be that he didn't sleep well last night?

The little guy rubbed his head against my throat, "Well...the baby is going to sleep... hug me from the second dad."

"..." Well, this means that she has acted like a baby to the end, and she wants to sleep and wants to be hugged by me, so she refuses to go back to her room to sleep, right?

He Jinpeng put down those things, bent over to deal with them, then raised his head and said: "You can put him to sleep on the sofa, won't your hands hurt?" Ready-made, even stewed chicken has one.

He is right, my hands are indeed sore, the baby is only less than five years old, but it weighs dozens of pounds, I want to pet him and I don't have the ability to hold him all the time.So he coaxed, "Baby, how about sleeping here?" While coaxing, he carefully sat on the sofa and put him aside. The sofa was soft, and it was much more comfortable to lie on than in the car.

"Mmm...um." The little guy was light, then moved around, and slept next to me.

I patted him lightly, knowing that just after I came back, the heating in the house hadn't fully warmed up, so it was a bit cold, so I couldn't bear to let him go back to sleep in the cold room.The little guy actually had enough sleep, he just wanted to act like a spoiled child, and now he was sleeping next to me with his eyes half-opened.

Stretching out his little hand, he grabbed my clothes, "... Second Dad... ILoveyou!"

Dazed, I came back to my senses and smiled, thinking that this little guy has actually grown up abroad, and his foreign language skills are probably better than Chinese, so I rubbed his hair, "Iloveyoutoo! Mybaby."

The author has something to say: Happiness is only in a thought.No matter how you live, as long as you feel that you are happy, you will be happy. Don't think about bad things. If you feel relieved, you will have a brighter future.