Today's task: Raiders partner

Yu Shengsheng sobered up very early. After waking up, he looked at the strange ceiling without turning over, but only opened his eyes.Wenchang was obedient, covered him with a quilt, and helped him put a pillow.

Liu Qing's home is really like a man's home, the solemn mahogany furniture is written feudalism, feudalism.

People who drink toast every day have to pretend to put on the chopping board and teapot.Sports equipment is distributed in the four corners of the room, no matter whether the child will be knocked or not, just fill it with a bit of masculinity.

Liu Qing's home is a man's home, and his name is written everywhere around him. It seems that everywhere he looks, there is the shadow of the owner.

Wenchang stood outside the kitchen, the heavy kettle was incompatible with him, but Yu Sheng dared not go any further, Wenchang was happy to be praised by Liu Qing, Wenchang loved to do these masculine things.

The kettle gurgled, and Wen Chang took out the hangover soup. He didn't know the name, but only knew that the reddish-brown potion could be praised.

Yu Shengsheng didn't help him brew, nor helped him pour out boiling hot water, Yu Shengsheng only pointed to the honey not far away.

I ordered some cold white boiled in a plastic cup.Liu Qing is not bad for that cup of lukewarm honey water. Adults don't need too much just life.

Yu Sheng made honey water for Wenchang. Liangbaikai is the kind that can be touched without tiptoe, and honey is the honey that can be scooped out without using force.

The honey water was cold, and Yu Shengsheng let him only drink half a sip without telling him that hot water was the most comfortable.Yu Shengping told Wenchang that people can try their best in doing things, but they can also do what they can.

Wen Chang nodded, quietly licked the honey on the edge of the cup, and showed adoring eyes.Yu Shengping heaved a sigh of relief, counting on regaining his dignity in this kitchen.

The leftovers were lying on the table, Yu Shengping tied up his hair, got up and cleaned it up gently.

Wen Chang supported the limp plastic bag with his delicate hands, and watched with a pair of dark eyes watching all kinds of rubbish stretch his belly.

Yu Sheng never allowed Wenchang to touch dangerous things, such as fragile glass bottles, broken fish and shrimp shells with sharp edges and corners, and sharp knives and spatulas on the chopping board.

Yu Shengcheng carried bags of garbage, went out first, and then went downstairs.He asked Wenchang to close the door, then squatted down and signaled to him, "Amphora, Amphioxus is going home." This sentence is the key to let the child open the door.

Yu Shengsheng worked really hard, the sleeves of the light gray sweater were rolled up, and he didn't care if it was wrinkled.

The scattered hair is tied up randomly, no matter if it is a curtain cloth or a sofa release, it will be tied anyway.

Go downstairs in a hurry, don't wear woolen trousers, let the cold wind swim carefree along the trouser legs.Going back and forth three or five times, even the security guard at the door is familiar with the handsome man running back and forth.

Clean tablecloths, pedals for children to step on just enough to touch the sink, rubber boots to wrap around the corners of exercise equipment, books.

Big and small bags piled up the narrow doorway, and countless items blocked the short children, leaving only a pair of eyes.

There were so many things, Wen Chang looked at it, always afraid that Yu Sheng's thin arm would be broken, but he didn't.

Yu Shengsheng was not as muscular as his uncle, but he was stronger than his uncle.

Yu Sheng would never slump on the sofa and say to the little Wenchang, "Wenchang, how will I treat you? How will you feel when I get old?"

In fact, Yu Shengping shouldn't have said this, even if he said it, he shouldn't have said it to Wen Chang.

But no matter whether it was facing Wu Yang, or Xiaofeng, or anyone else, Yu Sheng had never asked this question in his life.These meaningless questions.

Yu Shengbing was holding beautiful post-it notes, a red panda and a little rabbit, with unrestrained and unrestrained fonts buried on them, everywhere, "Wenchang is still young, you can't drink."

"Wenchang doesn't like spicy food."

"Wenchang hasn't gone to school yet, but he can't stop studying."

"Wenchang..."

Yu Shengping finally tore off all the sticky notes, leaving only one, "Chinese New Year is coming soon, I bought some clothes for Wenchang, thank you Brother Qing for taking care of me these few days."

Liu Qing is willing to treat Yu Shengping as a child, but Yu Shengping does not regard him as his uncle.Yu Sheng had his own uncle.

Post-it notes are thrown in the trash, just a few, and freshly opened trash bags are not worth throwing away for them.

This is true for small families, and it is the same for large families.Yu Shengping took Wenchang to wash his hands. Standing on the pedal, he could see his own face in the mirror. Like Yu Shengping, he had one nose and two eyes.He stood on it, one step closer to being at eye level with Yu Shengping.

Yu Shengping squeezed hand sanitizer for him, and after washing, he would push out a face cream that was half the size of a finger.Most of it was patted on him, and the other half was smeared on my hands.

There is a green frog on the newly opened face cream. Pulling two ears to remove the top of the head, you can smell the sweet smell. Wen Chang didn’t know that the smell is called aloe vera. The Chinese characters with the upper and lower structures are still too difficult for a five-year-old child .

Yu Sheng never said that you must apply face cream after washing your hands, which will make children lose the joy of washing.

Yu Sheng only taught Wenchang once. Wenchang is so smart, he only knows that it is good to apply face cream after washing his hands.

Wen Chang watched Yu Shengping loosen his hair, the comb scraped along the hairline to the tip, and then twisted and twisted his wrist, and after a while, a ball head was formed.

Not as round as the peeing beef balls in the supermarket, but neater than melted ice cream balls.Wenchang posted Yu Shengping more closely. In his vague impression, he had seen his mother like this. Every time his mother made such a move, she wanted to leave home.

Yu Shengping changed Wenchang's clothes, and each piece was just right. He cut off the tag and threw it into the trash can without hesitation. The clothes with three or four figure prices had no other problems except the size that could not be changed.

Yu Shengping stroked his hair, and asked him to read more books, instead of buying him the four major classics that he couldn't understand, let him read fairy tale books.He doesn't need to be in a hurry, he will do whatever he wants at any time.

Wenchang will not keep others, and neither will Yu Shengping.They looked at each other, and after a long time, Yu Shengping said to Wenchang, "Happy New Year, Wenchang."

Yu Shengsheng did not give him blessings or expectations, which would be kidnapping and pressure for the child.

Yu Shengping only said to him, "Wenchang, Happy New Year." Walking on the street, in the vegetable market, or even turning on the TV, everyone is saying, anyone can say, Happy New Year.

This farewell was a bit nonsensical, Yu Shengsheng walked towards the elevator door, but his heart could not be calm, the number on the elevator was transformed into the height of the cliff, and when it got a little bigger, Yu Shengsheng felt dizzy before his eyes a little more.

The elevator sounded "ding", and Yu Shengping suddenly ran back, saying, "Amphora, amphioxus is going home."

Wen Chang opened the door and stood on the pedal with tears streaming down his face.The pedals that Yu Sheng bought for him were not high enough, and the convenience that adults spend money on providing for children will never meet the children's expectations.

Yu Shengping hugged him, and said solemnly, "Wenchang, goodbye." Yu Shengping wiped his tears for him, and said while wiping, "Wenchang, do more of the things you like, and laugh more if you can't. Smile."

Yusheng still has no way not to have expectations for children, maybe people can't give up expectations for everything they care about in their hearts, maybe Wenchang is different from other children from the very beginning.

Leaning on Yu Shengping's shoulder, he suddenly choked up hard when he heard that sentence.

When Yu Shengsheng hugged him, he felt that he was too small. He could climb rocks and walls, but he couldn't make a child laugh.

He took Wenchang to the supermarket and vented his anger on him, but he couldn't take him away.He can't pull out the root of Wenchang. Wenchang is a tree, and the land that is not fertile is also land.No matter how clear the water is, the tree cannot live.

Yu Shengping went far this time.Close the door and never look back.If you don't wait for the elevator, you are always afraid of going back on your word.

Run farther and faster.At that moment, Yu Shengping felt that he had found the running speed he had when he was an intelligence dealer.That running fast, life like fleeing.

Yu Shengping sat on the subway before noon, wandering aimlessly.This time, there were no father and daughter who diverted his attention, nor Wu Yang who suddenly appeared.

Yu Sheng didn't look at the opening and closing door, not because he didn't expect it, but because he was afraid of being disappointed.

The subway was slowly driving towards the vegetable market, first heard the sound of hawking not far away, and then saw the crowded tricycles.

Yu Shengping didn't wear a fancy hoodie this time, and he didn't run through the crowd to avoid the mercenaries. The spinach old lady sold cabbages instead, instead of cursing him, she kindly asked him if he wanted cabbages.

Yu Shengping knew her, but she didn't remember Yu Shengping.

Walking towards the coffee shop on the side of the road, there are many fewer people, but the warm lights are still on.

Looking up, the scrolling screen no longer recommends pink strawberry smoothie, but brown bubble tea.At first glance, it should be the color connected with cashmere coat, cold and winter.

Yu Shengsheng looked at the square table by the window, a small square table, and he could see other people's square tables at a glance.

How could he meet 0327 here?How could it be here?He walked forward in a strange way, ashamed not to order a cup of milk tea.

The waiter in the small shop was too embarrassed to deceive anyone. The words “classic milk” were printed on the cup, but the milk tea powder was lying in the paper cup with a “chuck”.

Yu Shengping took the unnutritious drink, and looked at the waiter in front of the counter.

Yu Shengping wanted to sit down, but the waiter only gave him two napkins backhanded.At that time, Yu Shengping thought, he should hesitate a little longer and order another drink, or if it was too bad, he should order two drinks.

But there is no way, there is no such thing as should or should not.

The owner of the milk tea shop came in from outside, and the cold eroded people's bone marrow from all sides.The waiter shouted, "It's freezing, it's freezing, close the door!"

The boss is not angry, but laughs when he is outnumbered.Green peppers and tomatoes were stuffed at the front desk, and the boss lowered his head and took out two tickets.

Yu Shengsheng couldn't guess what their lunch was, but he understood the relationship between the two.When the father and son laughed, their eyebrows and eyes became similar and clear.

The bitterness in the world is different, but the sweetness in the world is mostly similar.

The father is more sophisticated than his son. No matter how many cups of milk tea he bought, how many cabbages he bought, and how many times he came here, he greeted them all: "Is this guest familiar, is he a regular? Come, sit down, just sit there. "

The seat was logically arranged by the window, the place that he missed when he sat in 0327.

The winter in Puxi is too cold, and the transparent glass is fogged and turned into frosted glass.Yu Sheng didn't reach out to wipe it with his hand, and it would leave palm marks after wiping, and it was difficult to clean large pieces of glass.

The oven in the house beeped, and you knew it was making a cake just by smelling it.

Yu Sheng has never been aroused in his appetite, the drunkenness of the night, the unappetizing shrimp, made him want to shrink back when he saw the food.

The boss approached him kindly, afraid of disturbing him, but seemed to have to disturb him. After a long time, he said slowly, "Sir, do you want to try the new cake launched by the shop?" The boss was afraid that he would not agree, so he said, " You are the first customer here today, lucky customer."

Small surprises, there are very few small surprises in Yu's life.Surprises are for those who care.

Surprises are the gift from the romantic to the one who cares.These two conditions are difficult to meet at the same time.Each of these words seemed unfamiliar to Yu Shengping.

Yu Shengping took the plate and said softly, "Thank you..."

The winter sun was just not hot enough, but it was still bright. When it slowly rose to the sky, a ray of light fell on Yu Shengping's cheek.Let go of a little alienation for him.

The waiter complained that the frizzy boss didn't pay attention to details, and the hard-working flower branches were scattered by coming and going.

While talking, I have to cut off the branches that have not bloomed for a long time.Yu Shengsheng followed the sound, and if he didn't look carefully, he knew that it should be a camellia before, but the meaning was already obvious before he had time to react.

He said, "It can be remedied, but it is difficult to bloom this year."

Yu Shengping helped him open a basin to wash the roots, cut off the rotten roots, dried them in the sun, and sterilized them for later use.Put the new soil into the pot, put the flowers in it, put it in the water, and put it in a cool place.No one knows if the flower will still live, no one knows.

The boss smiled honestly, no matter what, he wanted Yu Shengping to bring dessert and milk tea.No money, just mind.When the love was deep, I only said one sentence, "If you don't want to eat it, let the children eat it."

Yu Shengping finally stopped refusing, but an unknown emotion flashed in his eyes.

That night when he was watering the camellias, he saw neat banknotes hidden under the flower pots, which were folded into paper cranes and frogs.

The note on the side reads: the wealth is coming, and I am willing to be a lucky flower.If you don't live for others, you can use it for yourself.

The boss thinks that Yu Shengping is funny, he knows tricks but doesn't expose others, and Yu Shengping also thinks that Lu Hongyu is funny, he asked others to carefully act out a lucky customer's accidental scene, but he still has to dig a camellia from Lu's house and tell him: The surprise is what I prepared Oh.

Yu Sheng never believed that Lu Hongyu didn't know his ability to see people and things, he didn't believe it.

There were five if not ten dirty glasses by the counter that hadn't been brushed.Where will I be the first lucky audience in my life.

Regardless of whether Lu Hongyu wanted to catch him, or just to give him a flower, Yu Sheng didn't want to guess.

Yu Sheng has no emotions in his life. People are calculated too much. It sounds like a habit, but it sounds like numbness.But Yu Shengping is still willing to give Lu Hongyu a good name.Let's classify the current peace as the former.

That person ignored him as if his surname was not Lu.

Yu Shengsheng was complacent in seeing through the lame tricks of the old fox, but he didn't know that the surprise was not the bouquet of flowers, the surprise was hidden not far away.