Chi You, your panda is hanging on the tree again!

Thus, You Qianliang was hit in the face with 100 yuan.

Watching Fourth Master You leave with the cub in his arms, You Qianliang held the 100 yuan in his hand and smashed it directly on the front glass of the car.Then he threw his back heavily on the armchair and watched the 100 yuan float down.

After You Qianliang calmed down for a while, he pressed his eyelids and looked at the 100 yuan that fell, picked it up and put it in his pocket.

The car drove for less than two streets, and You Qianliang habitually took a look at the place that someone frequented.Then I saw a barbecue stand in a smoky snack street, Dao Zi and his brothers were staggering and drunk there.

You Qianliang stopped the car, opened the window, and looked over there from a distance.

With the crowd watching, he stepped on the knife on the table and swept away the bottles and cans on it. After a long belch, he began to curse.

"You Qiang, your uncle!"

You Qianliang: "..."

The knife almost fell off the table after cursing, but fortunately Huizi and the others caught him.

You Qianxuan got out of the car and walked straight towards them.

The first person to notice him was Huizi, and Huizi's first reaction was to pat his face with a knife.

"Brother Dao! Wake up!"

The knife didn't respond at all.

You Qianliang, who had already walked over, directly pulled the knife hanging on Huizi's body, and said with a light smile, "I'll take the person away first."

Huizi and the others: "..."

Swallowing silently, Huizi and the others glanced at each other, and finally let out an "ang" tacitly.

Seeing You Qianliang take the man away, Huizi and the others watched him off for a while, each wanting to pull the knife back.But no one said a word.It wasn't until You Qianliang threw the knife into the car and drove away that no one started to make a sound.

"You said that if Brother Dao woke up tomorrow and found out that we asked Professor You to take him away, would he beat us?"

"Yes, why don't we choose someone now to come out and confess this matter tomorrow?"

Immediately, seven or eight pairs of eyes turned to the most resistant Huizi.

Huizi: "..."

Dao Dao, who fell on the back seat, got up, struggling with his eyes several times, but his vision was still unclear.

"Where... hiccup... where is this?"

You Qianling glanced at him sideways, "Sit down..."

Knife half stood up, with his head on the roof of the car, and slapped You Qianliang on the back of the head, "You, you... hiccup... who are you! Stop, stop!"

You Qianling stepped on the emergency brake with a dark face, causing the knife to hit his face directly on his head due to inertia. His pants were drenched with sour vomit.

The knife after spitting out felt comfortable now, and he hugged You Qianliang's head and rubbed it twice.

The embarrassed You Qianling: "..."

I wanted to take the knife back to my home, but now I can only go to the rental house that the knife rents based on the principle of proximity.

Even the walkway smelled of rust, there was only one of the four or five streetlights left, and it was still flickering, and there was not even an elevator. It took a lot of effort for You Qianling to go up to the fifth floor with a knife.

Of course, You Qianxuan knew where the knife lived, so when he saw the old man lying on the ground sleeping at the door, he didn't suspect that he had come to the wrong place.

The man lying at the door looked about forty or fifty years old, with a standard inch-shaved head, but his body was very scruffy. The first impression he gave You Qianliang was that he was a reform-through-labour prisoner who had just been released from prison.

The knife was hanging on You Qianliang's body, and when he vaguely saw the figure on the ground, he kicked it.

"Damn it, go die!"

The man moved on the ground, hugged the gray linen bag tightly in his arms, curled up, and slowly woke up.

"Dog!"

As soon as the man saw the knife, he became excited and quickly got up from the ground.

You Qianliang looked at the face of the man in front of him, narrowed his eyes again and again, and asked, "Excuse me, are you..."

The man kept staring at the knife silly, "I'm his father, didn't he just come out of prison and come to find my son."

You Qianxuan lowered his eyes and looked at the knife that was touching the key drunkenly on his body, hooked him into his arms, put his slender hands into his trouser pocket, and gave the slightly rusty key to him. Pulled out.

The man thinks there is something between these two...

You Qianliang held the key in his hand, showed a gentle and slightly alienated smile to the man, and asked: "You saw it too, he is so drunk, as his boyfriend, I can't be sure what you said Is it true or false?"

The man didn't notice the phrase "boyfriend" at first, just to prove his identity, he hurriedly opened the bag rolled up in his arms, and took out a large stack of things from it.

"Really, I'm really his father, if you don't believe me, look!"

The old man leaned against the door and squatted down, opened a rotten household registration book with hands full of mud under his nails, pulled out another ID card, and at the same time, a dozen old photos were scattered all over the floor .

The old uncle stood up and eagerly handed the household registration book and ID card to You Qianling.

"Look, I'm really his father. He used to be called Gouzi, and I named him Gouzi!"

You Qianling looked at the photos scattered on the ground, and the old uncle squatted a few times along his line of sight to pick up all the photos, and handed them to You Qianling together with the household registration book and ID card.

You Qianling looked at the "Ruan Gouzi" on the household registration book, and "Ruan Jianmin" on the ID card who was much younger than the man in front of him, and finally shifted his gaze to the cramped, twelve-year-old man on the photo. three year old child.

You Qianling's eyes darkened slightly, and he didn't express any attitude towards the man in front of him.He just opened the door with the key and let the old man follow in.

The place where the knife lives is really like a doghouse.

Ruan Jianmin put down his things and looked around the room a few times awkwardly.Then, with a look of surprise, his eyes fell on the knife placed on the bed by You Qianliang.

You Qianliang stood on one side, watching Ruan Jianmin squatting on the bedside of the knife, blowing his nose and wiping the soles of his shoes.

You Qianliang: "..."

Ruan Jianmin pinched the face of the knife, and said flauntingly: "I said that the lower the name, the easier it is to support him! Look at my son, he can grow so strong without father or mother."

You Qianliang: "..."

You Qianliang pulled a chair over, smiled lightly and said, "Sit down, uncle."

Ruan Jianmin was also not polite, and said with a smile: "Seeing that you are not young, just call me brother."

You Qianliang: "..."

Is he that old?

You Qianling reluctantly opened the corners of his mouth, poured a cup of tea from the kettle and handed it over, "Uncle Ruan, you drink tea."

Ruan Jianmin didn't care too much about the address, so he didn't drink the tea, just kept smiling and looking at the knife that was completely asleep in his hand.

About the relationship between Daozi and his father, You Qianliang can't ask too much.It's just that Ruan Jianmin spoke while looking at the knife with emotion.

"I stayed in the prison for six years, and I saw my dog ​​once in the middle. I didn't expect him to be so good-looking. Oh, I always hope that he can be locked in for a few days. Maybe Just saw it, six years, this kid was imprisoned twelve times, and I watched him only once last time." Ruan Jianmin sighed with emotion.

You Qianliang: "..."

The tea was cold, You Qianliang took the cup and poured him another cup.

"Hasn't the knife seen you?"

Ruan Jianmin: "How could he go to see me! I felt ashamed when I did that, let alone my dog. He should not have seen me."

You Qianliang: "..."

So, what's the matter?

Ruan Jianmin didn't continue to talk about this topic, and You Qianliang naturally knew that he was not suitable to ask.

After tidying up his body casually, when You Qianliang came out of the bathroom, Ruan Jianmin was still sitting on the chair, leaning forward and looking at the knife, without moving.

You Qianling didn't know what happened between the father and son.Just according to Daozi and Ruan Jianmin's personalities, no matter how big an issue is, it shouldn't be too big a deal for them.

You Qianling approached, and said with concern: "Uncle Ruan, it's already nine o'clock, why don't you go to bed first, and wait until Daozi wakes up tomorrow if you have anything to do."

Ruan Jianmin said cheerfully, "I'm not sleepy..."

You Qianliang: But I want to hug your son and sleep for a while...

In the end, You Qianling resigned to his fate and went to the sofa, but he didn't sleep all night just lying on it.

After Fourth Master You brought the cub back, the cub still didn't wake up, so Fourth Master You could only let him fall asleep directly.But he still took off the lipstick stained clothes.

But at midnight...

The little boy broke free from Fourth Master You's arms, buried his little face on the pillow and squinted for a while before lifting it up.Then, in a daze, he found Fourth Master You's face in the dark, held it, shook it twice, and hit him twice.

Fourth Master You grabbed his hand and was woken up by the little brat.

Fourth Master You turned on the light, but the little boy was so trapped that he fell on Fourth Master You's face again.

"Today, I haven't washed Nene yet."

Fourth Master You: "..."

Pressing down half of the boy's body, Fourth Master You was also very sleepy, so he said perfunctorily, "Hey, I'll wash it tomorrow."

Hearing this, the little boy insisted on raising his head again, and at the same time reached out and pinched Fourth Master You's face, "Just wash it today, two washes!"

Fourth Master You had no choice but to open his eyes, stretched his slender and strong legs helplessly, and said: "One is in the bathroom, take off the other one yourself, and remember to bring me a new one after you take it off. "

The cub nodded.

Taking off Fourth Master You's underwear, the little brat looked at the huge monster in front of him, wondering what was wrong with him, his cheeks were flushed.

After such a toss, Fourth Master You didn't feel sleepy at all, admiring the little boy's expression, he just looked at him frankly.

The little boy threw the two pairs of underwear into the basin filled with water, and then ran to the closet to find another pair.

"It's gone." The brat said, and when he came out of the cabinet, he took out a small one, "I'll wear mine for you."

Fourth Master You: "..."

Fourth Master You is not used to letting other people touch his underwear.So things like underwear are disposable for him.Now that there is a cub, there are not so many things prepared.

Fourth Master You looked at the small one in the little boy's hand, got up and got out of bed under the cover of his robe pajamas, threw the small one back in the little boy's hand, and pushed the little boy to the bathroom.

"Hurry up and wash it, I'll wear it after washing and drying."

During the long night, Fourth Master You could only hang his spare time and lean against the door of the bathroom, waiting for his son to wash his underwear.

After the boy finished washing and then dried it, it was already two o'clock in the morning. Fourth Master You counted out one thousand and two and handed it to the boy. The boy counted over and over again, and finally threw one of them back to him.

"Washing two is one hundred!"

Fourth Master You: "..."

After putting the money in the blue and white porcelain vase, the little boy went to bed. It was already 02:30 in the morning.

Fourth Master You wrapped the little boy in his arms and kissed him, and asked, "Can I sleep now?"

The cub nodded.

After turning off the bedside lamp, Fourth Master You fell into a deep sleep with the little boy in his arms.

The next day, Fourth Master You woke up at nine o'clock, almost two hours later than the previous biological clock.

He got up and got out of bed and opened the drawer. Fourth Master You glanced at the plate inside and put it back without paying much attention. He took out a document and went to bed again. After reading it for about ten minutes, he made a phone call. .

"Notify all departments that an online meeting will be held in 5 minutes."

When the conference video was just turned on, the little boy woke up in a daze, got out of bed, went to the bathroom, and then climbed back into bed.

As soon as the little boy's hair was exposed on the video, Fourth Master You stretched out his hand and pressed his head down, so that the little boy stretched out his hand and slapped him on the chin when he got angry.Then he pulled his head out from under his hands, got out of bed angrily, and ran downstairs.

the other side……

[What did you see! ! 】

【Head, hair, another person's, or on the bed...】

[No wonder Fourth Master didn't come to the company today, it's because he didn't get up in the morning...]

[Of, then what? 】

【Fourth Master You was slapped...】

Fourth Master You touched his chin that was slapped red, and started the meeting calmly.

After a night of hangover, Knife didn't wake up until after eleven o'clock in the morning.

You Qianliang left because of a class, while Ruan Jianmin was cooking the quick-frozen dumplings he bought in the kitchen right now.

When he just woke up, Daozi thought he was sent back by Huizi and the others.It wasn't until he saw the things on the table and the movement in the kitchen that he knew there should be someone else in his house.

Taking a look at the pile of things on the table, Knife's eyes widened instantly.

He ran to the kitchen without even putting on his shoes. When he saw the man inside, Dao Zi was completely dumbfounded.

"You, don't you have two years to come out!"

Ruan Jianmin, who was cooking dumplings, was quite sad to hear what he said. His feet moved, and he was a little at a loss.

"Gouzi, Dad behaved well inside, so he was released early."

Knife looked at him, unable to hide his disgust, but he didn't say anything harsh.

Ruan Jianmin was relieved when he saw that the knife didn't drive him away, and he was about to serve him the boiled dumplings.

But the knife was not picked up, but with a black face, he staggered away to avoid him, went back to the house, put on his shoes, and went out without saying a word, but when he was leaving, he slammed the door very loudly.

Ruan Jianmin, who didn't even have time to put down the bowl, dragged the pair of black cloth shoes under his feet and didn't keep up with him all the way down the stairs. In the end, he could only watch the knife and rode away on his motorcycle.

In the end, Ruan Jianmin squatted downstairs with a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other. He put the dumpling in his mouth with an aggrieved face. He felt hungry after eating a bowl of dumplings, so he went upstairs and served them again. Ruan Jianmin touched his body, and there was only 56 yuan left in his pocket, thinking that since he came out, he had to find a job, his son was grown up, and marrying a daughter-in-law would not be enough to get a gift. One hundred thousand?

Ruan Jianmin took the key left in the house, asked someone to find a place to unlock it, made a copy, put it in his pocket, went back and locked the door, and went out to find work.

You Qianliang called Daozi at noon, but he didn't get through, so he went to his rental house. Not only Daozi was not there, but Ruan Jianmin was also not there.

Knife didn't know what it was like in his heart. After spending half a day walking around the street, he found that he didn't even have a place to go.

The house I rented, why should I not be able to go back because I was avoiding the old man?

Thinking of this, Knife almost bit off the cigarette in his mouth, and rode back on his motorcycle.

But when I got home...

The knife kicked directly on the locked door, and kicked again in frustration.

Damn, what kind of door did the old man lock!

So, You Qianliang, who came here again to try his luck, saw the knife squatting at the door smoking a cigarette.

Knife up...

You Qianling chuckled, "Why are you squatting outside?"

Knife wanted to shake his fist when he saw his face.But now, he really doesn't have that thought.

"roll!"

You Qianling looked at the locked door and asked naturally, "Uncle Ruan locked you out?"

Daozi's smoking hand trembled.

"What did you say?"

You Qianliang also lit a cigarette and took a puff before saying: "Yesterday I happened to meet you in a stall drinking mad, so I sent you back by the way. When I came back, I met Uncle Ruan at the door. He said he was Your dad, I chatted with him for a while yesterday."

The knife looked stiff.

"What can you, a big professor, talk to a country old man like you?"

You Qianxing slowly sat on the wall, exhaled a smoke ring, and lowered his eyelids to look at the knife.

"Uncle Ruan is quite conservative."

The knife didn't understand what he meant.

"We slept all the time. Of course we were discussing marriage."

The knife didn't move after he finished speaking, but just gave You Qianling a look.

You Qianliang smiled, boldly rubbing the top of the knife a few times.But what he got in return was that his hand was slapped away by a knife.

Compared with before, it is definitely considered "gentle".

It was almost dusk, and Ruan Jianmin came back with a towel over his shoulders, and he was covered in cement spots.

"Gouzi, why don't you go in the house, and you don't have to wait for Dad outside."

Raising the knife, he looked at the old man in front of him who was half a head lower than himself, "Who asked you to lock the door?"

It was only then that Ruan Jianmin remembered that the knife had no key at all.

The knife kicked under the door vigorously again, "Open the door quickly!"

Ruan Jianmin touched the key and said in a low voice: "You child, you can't speak politely to your father in front of outsiders..."

When he caught the knife's eyes, Ruan Jianmin swallowed the unspoken words.

After the door opened, You Qianliang raised his leg to enter, but was kicked out by a knife on his leg, and then the door was closed with a "bang".

Ruan Jianmin felt that his son's temper was really a bit violent.

"What did you talk to him about yesterday!"

Ruan Jianmin answered honestly.

"I didn't talk about anything, I just talked about what happened when I just got out of prison, and nothing else. There's nothing to talk about with someone I don't know."

The knife looked at Ruan Jianmin's eyes and tightened instantly.

"It sounds good that you got out of prison, talk to someone!"

This sentence was hurtful enough, and Ruan Jianmin naturally heard that Daozi disliked him and was ashamed.

At this time, Ruan Jianmin suddenly remembered the...boyfriend...that You Qianliang said yesterday, and he panicked.

It's common for men to talk to men in prisons, and he's seen a lot, so he's naturally a little more sensitive.It's just that I was too excited to see the knife yesterday and didn't care about it for a while.

"Son, son, is he your boyfriend?"

knife:"……"

Ruan Jianmin panicked all of a sudden, "Then, did he know that Dad was in prison so he disliked you! Dad really didn't say that on purpose. Yesterday it wasn't, it wasn't that I just came out. He didn't believe that I was your dad. I was also anxious at the time. I'm afraid he won't let me in, so I didn't care about anything and just said everything, Dad really doesn't know..."

"Have you said enough!" Knife suppressed his anger as much as possible, but his tone was still hurtful enough.

Ruan Jianmin fell silent, being scolded by his son like a child who did something wrong.

Holding his forehead with the knife, he looked at the man in front of him, unable to speak harsh words, but unwilling to speak soft words.

At this moment, Daozi realized that he really didn't want You Qianliang to know that his father had been in prison.

Knife turned around, calmed down the strangeness in his heart for a long time, then turned around again, looked at the cement spots on Ruan Jianmin's body, and asked impatiently, "What did you do?"

Ruan Jianmin: "I went to the construction site to find a job, and there are more than 100 jobs a day!"

As soon as Ruan Jianmin finished speaking, the little joy disappeared. He asked cautiously: "Is this job not decent? Why don't Dad go find another one tomorrow?"

Knife looked at him, making Ruan Jianmin a little uneasy.

Knife turned around and left a cold and biting sentence when he slammed the door.

"As long as you don't sell drugs again, the rest is up to you."

Ruan Jianmin's body trembled, and he stood there for a long time without moving a step.

author_say: My father personally came to assist.