The wealthy old man is flirtatious and sweet

"Yitang, there are guests at home, so don't run around." When Mother Shen turned her head, she couldn't find her son.

When other people's children were thirteen or fourteen years old, when they were rebellious and had puppy love, Shen Yitang was obedient and obedient, and didn't let adults worry about it at all.

But when he arrived, he was not very obedient.

Everyone said that the eldest grandson of the Shen family woke up late, and that he who praised Shen Yitang for being mature and steady before, now his tone suddenly changed to frivolity.

Shen Yitang is 1.8 meters tall, handsome and in full bloom.The towering bridge of the nose is like rolling mountains, and there is still a childishness hanging on the thick eyebrows.

The Shen family villa was huge, so he found a corner, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep puff.

"Yitang, you are here, so I can find you easily." Han Wenge trotted over.

Hearing someone talking, Shen Yitang frowned, and said impatiently: "Han Wenge, are you a follower? Why do I have you everywhere I go? You are always looking for me when you have nothing to do, right?"

After a series of questioning like a machine gun, Han Wenge was not angry, and replied in a soft voice: "I don't know, I just want to see you." He smiled and looked at Shen Yitang, his eyes couldn't hide his admiration. "Yitang, don't worry, I won't tell auntie about your smoking."

"Speak but don't talk." Shen Yitang threw half of the cigarette on the ground and stamped it out, glared at Han Wenge, and said sharply, "Don't follow, sissy."

He is not afraid, there is no man who does not smoke.

Tears swirled in the eyes, and the tears flowed down the cheeks. Han Wenge cried quietly, and said aggrievedly: "Yitang, do you just dislike me that much?"

"You're here again, I'm annoyed when I see you!" Shen Yitang turned and left, leaving Han Wenge behind. "Follow me again, believe it or not, I'll give you a slap in the face!"

Shen Yitang has long legs and big strides, and he is far more familiar with his family than Han Wenge, so he dumped him after a few corners.

Many students in the class are in love, both male and female, male and male, female and female.There are quite a few people who confess their love to him, and small pink envelopes can often be seen in the table.

When he sees a beautiful girl, he also thinks, how about talking about one himself?Otherwise, the great youth will be wasted like this.

But his father told him that it is okay to fall in love, but it must be someone you like. You are a man and you have to be responsible.

Han Wenge looks good, is popular in school, studies well, and his family background is in line with him.

He is good at everything, but he doesn't like it.

Looking at such a smart young man, it seems that his IQ is low and he can't understand people's words.

I rejected him several times, telling him not to follow, but I could see him wherever I went.

I'm so bored!

Shen Yitang touched the bridge of his nose and looked up at the moon in the sky.

What kind of person do you like?

It should be well-behaved, obedient, and innocent.It doesn't matter if you are a boy or a girl, you must be beautiful and likable.At least it has to make him like it very much, he, First Young Master Shen, is not willing to let it go.

It is best to be a girl, soft and weak, soft-spoken, clean and sensible.

Boys are too difficult to deal with, gangsters are too naughty, quiet and sissy like Han Wenge.dislike.

He changed places, took out a cigarette and was about to light another one, when he heard the rustling sound.

"Meow~~Meow~~" A milky and soft voice came from the bushes on the side. "Little cat, where are you?"

There are children teasing the cat.

The mother of the family kept a puppet, whose blue eyes were like the pure blue sky, shining like stars in the sky.Yitang named it "Xingchen". It is more than two years old, about sixty centimeters long, fluffy, and very friendly.

Ragdoll cats are different from other domestic cats in that they are naturally clingy, and their family Xingchen is not afraid of strangers.He must have been bullied so badly by the brat that he ran outside to hide.

Shen Yitang took two steps forward, and sure enough, he saw a little girl with long braids hugging Xingchen.

The little girl has a fair and lovely face, and on her head is a newly bloomed peony in the yard. I don't know when I picked it.

"Haha, I found you!" Xing Chen was held up by the little girl, stood up, dragged on the ground, and yelled "Meow~meow~" very uncomfortable.

The little girl was about one meter tall, and when Xingchen stood up, she was about the same height as her.She couldn't hold the stars, so she could only drag them on the ground like this, and the two looked clumsy on top of each other.

"Xingchen, come here." Shen Yitang stretched out his hand.

Xingchen is almost two years old and weighs about ten kilograms. After struggling hard, he easily got off the little girl.

Stepping on arrogant catwalks, she walked to Shen Yitang's feet and rubbed her calf with her back.

"Brother, is it called Xingchen? It's so beautiful." The little girl was fair and white, and she spoke milky and softly. With big watery eyes, she looked cute and well-behaved.

Shen Yitang ignored her, picked up the cat, turned around and left.The little boy is difficult to serve, just like his cousin, he looks cute and soft, and he is the most mischievous.

"Brother, brother, can I touch it?" The little girl chased after him, jumped up and grabbed Xingchen's tail that fell outside, not letting go.

"Didn't you touch it just now?" Shen Yitang stopped and fiercely said, "Let go of your hand, the star is hurt by you, it doesn't like you."

"Brother, how do you know that Xingchen doesn't like me, and you are not it." The little girl muttered, grabbing her tail, and trotting behind Shen Yitang: "Big brother is so fierce. Mom said that if he is too fierce, he won't be able to marry him." young married woman!"

Her voice is soft and cute, and she still has a childish face, but she pretends to be a little adult preaching, which makes people irritated.

Shen Yitang took two steps forward, saw Han Wenge in the distance and found it again.He simply crouched down and hid in the bushes.

It's also very interesting to tease other people's milky bear children.

"I won't marry you in the future." Shen Yitang put Xingchen on his lap, and looked at the child while smoothing his hair. "You are so naughty, you will not be able to marry in the future."

The little girl had a chubby face and cherry-pink mouth. She tilted her head and looked at him, and said with a great air: "I'm a boy, so I don't want to marry. Mom said that a beautiful and kind-hearted boy like me My child, there will be many girls vying to play with me in the future."

"Boy?" Shen Yitang stretched out his hand to pull his braid, teasing him: "Then why do you have long braids? Only girls wear long braids~"

Deliberately imitate the tone of a child and talk to him.

He just paid attention to it. The child was dressed as a boy, and he just hugged the cat, so he didn't pay much attention.In addition, his facial features are beautiful, like a beautiful little girl.

"I don't want to tell you. It's a secret!" The child shook his head, like a proud little peacock, almost wagging his tail.

"Tch, I don't want to hear about the secrets of boys with long braids. Go away, I'm going to take Xingchen home." Shen Yitang made a gesture to stand up and leave.

"Brother, don't go. It's okay if I tell you, you have to let me hug the stars. Or, you can touch them." The tone of the child's grandma made Shen Yitang's heart melt, and the child saw him loosen, and boldly embraced Shen Yitang's thigh.

"Okay, you talk first." Shen Yitang squatted down again, looking up at him.He also wanted to hear what kind of reason could make the little boy grow long hair, not only braided, but also wore a flower.

The child let go of Xingchen's tail, holding Xingchen's cat face in a pair of chubby hands, pinching and pulling it out.

"Yaya in our class is sick and lost all her hair. I'll give her mine." After the child finished speaking, Shen Yitang's small eyes, begging for praise, almost burned Shen Yitang.

"Is Yaya your good friend?" Shen Yitang asked.

"Well, my best friend." The child leaned into Shen Yitang's ear and whispered: "Brother, let me tell you, you can't tell others."

Before Shen Yitang could make a promise, he continued on his own: "Yaya seems to like me."

After finishing speaking, she looked shy and shy, and was a little absent-minded even touching the cat.

"Oh~~ Are you two together?" Shen Yitang continued to tease the child.

"What do you mean?" The child tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly realized, a little frustrated: "We used to be together every day. After she fell ill, I only went to the hospital to see her twice."

"What's wrong with her?" Shen Yijia also loves to be sick. She always coughs and has pneumonia. Once she coughs, the whole family is very anxious.It's just a small cough, no big deal, every time Shen Yijia coughs, my uncle's family is in dire straits.

The child's face wrinkled together, and he sighed like an adult: "Mom said, Yaya is cancer." Fearing that Shen Yitang didn't know what cancer was, he explained to him: "It's a very serious disease, and your hair will fall out. The doctor said, my hair is black and beautiful, give some to Yaya, Yaya will be very happy."

"Yeah, you're so kind." Shen Yitang stretched out his hand to smooth his hair, it was black and smooth, really beautiful.

He knew that many cancer patients would lose their hair and wear wigs after chemotherapy and radiotherapy.However, many wigs are poorly made, and cancer patients have delicate skin and are prone to allergies.Wigs made of real hair are much cleaner, and there are often reports in the news that a little boy with long hair donated to cancer tissue was bullied.

"Brother, what does kindness mean?" the child tilted his head and asked.

"It means very good, very good, great."

"I'm so obedient, can you let me hug the stars?" It's a child's innate supernatural power to push forward. Hearing being praised, petting a cat can't satisfy a child's desire.

"No, you can't hold it, Xingchen is too heavy." The puppet is a big cat, and Xingchen can only eat, and its weight is almost twenty catties.

Shen Yitang put Xingchen on the ground and lifted it lightly. Xingchen lay on his back on the ground, with his white fur belly exposed, as if he was willing to be stroked by you.

"Then if you wear long hair, will the classmates laugh at you?" Shen Yitang asked him.

"They dare!" the child said ferociously while rubbing the cat's belly, "I beat anyone who laughed at me to the ground. I have been learning martial arts for two years!"

"It's a pleasure to meet you, and you are still a practicing family." Shen Yitang couldn't help laughing: "Then if you beat someone, won't the teacher and mother criticize you?"

"I want to criticize." The corner of the child's mouth twitched, and he gave Shen Yitang a sideways wink: "As soon as I admit my mistake, I'll be fine. Mom said, I'm a good boy."

Pursing her lips, the smug little figure was dragged to the sky.

Shen Yitang: "Will your mother cry when she scolds you?"

Child: "Don't cry. Dad said, manly man, don't shed tears when you bleed."

Shen Yitang didn't believe it, Shen Yijia cried the most now. "Never cried?"

"No!!" the child said firmly.

"Xingchen doesn't play with children who lie, Xingchen, go home." Shen Yitang picked up the cat and was about to leave.

"Brother, wait, I'm still going to cry." The child was in a hurry, and aggrievedly grabbed the hem of Shen Yitang's clothes.

"I can tell you, but you swear not to tell others. Also, don't laugh at me!" The child stretched out his right hand, with his little finger raised high: "Pull the hook!"

Shen Yitang stretched out his little finger out of kindness.

"Hanging on the hook, not allowed to change for 100 years, stamped!"

"I cried when the ice cream fell on the floor last time." The child leaned close to Shen Yitang's ear and whispered, for fear of being overheard.

"Hahahaha~~" The little glutton.

"Brother is bad, promise not to laugh at me!!" ヽ(≧≦)ノ

"Xiaochen, I'm home—" A beautiful middle-aged woman stood at the garden gate and looked around.

"Mom, here we come." The child jolted away, and still did not forget to turn around and tell: "Brother, keep it a secret!"

It turned out to be Xiaochen, who was beautiful and well-behaved, and kind-hearted.

Shen Yitang stood up with Xingchen in his arms, looking at Xiaochen's back, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

Twelve years later, Xingchen was old and got cancer. After the operation, he slept every day and passed away peacefully.

Another greedy cat came to the house, named Xiaochen, hoping to accompany Shen Yitang all the time...

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