The family of three had a full meal for dinner, especially Mr. Kang.
In the middle of the night, Mr. Kang stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, his stomach growling.
There must be a problem with the sauce, so there must be a problem with the delicious sauce.
Although Mr. Kang is a black-hearted capitalist, he also knows that he does not pay the young couple a salary, and they do not need to take care of themselves like the housekeepers before.
But the stomach is too uncomfortable, it is uncomfortable to lie down, and it is also uncomfortable to sit.
Mr. Kang sighed, came out of the bedroom, and stood on the balcony. The city was sleeping peacefully in the dark, and several tall buildings in the distance stood quietly.
Mr. Kang touched a lollipop from his pocket, which was given to him by the little fat man in the kindergarten.
Mr. Kang held the candy in his mouth and touched his stomach, feeling the discomfort of swelling and sourness. The child was so uncomfortable that he wanted to cry.
If he was in the villa now, there would be a bunch of people who would care for him, serve him, boil him hot water, and find a doctor.
As if he was the most important person in the world.
And now, he can only sit on the balcony, looking at the night sky, listening to some kind of bird quack.
"Baby?"
Xia Sheng usually wakes up at night to see if the child is kicking the quilt, only to find that the baby is not in the room.
Xia Sheng was startled, and the first reaction was to go to the study, because the child could not be found before, so he found the child in the study.
As a result, when I arrived at the door of the study, I saw the child on the balcony.
The child faces the night sky, and the small figure is full of loneliness.
"Baby, are you thinking about life?" Xia Sheng came out, squatted down next to the other party, and followed his line of sight to the sky.
A full moon stood over the city.
Xia Sheng was a little strange. His son didn't sleep in the middle of the night and came out to watch the moon. He blamed literature and art. I'm afraid that he will become a poet in the future
Kang sighed.
Hearing this sigh, Xia Sheng lowered his head and noticed that the other party was covering his stomach with his hands. Yue Qin remembered the scene where the child ignored his own dissuasion and ate five rice buns at night.
"Have you eaten yet? Mom will rub your belly for you. There is mashed potatoes in the rice bag. Eating too much mashed potatoes can easily support your stomach. When your aunt was a child, her stomach was often bloated and she couldn't sleep. Mom would rub her belly." Xia Sheng said
President Kang turned his head: "No."
"It doesn't hurt. Mom will rub it gently." Xia Sheng said softly.
Mr. Kang said in his heart that he was afraid that the other party would not be able to control his strength.
Mr. Kang was stunned for a moment, his stomach was gently rubbed. Mr. Kang had never tried to be scolded or rubbed by his elders after eating too much.
The people raised in his villa are not elders, they take his salary, all of them have to obey him, how dare they scold him.
Whether he fell or had a stomachache when he was a child, everyone was busy and anxious, but no one would hug him or rub his stomach.
"I can't sleep with my stomach full at night, why don't you call me Mom and Dad?" Xia Sheng asked.
"I don't want to trouble you." The child lowered his head and muttered softly.
Xia Sheng laughed out loud: "Baby, how can you think like this? Mom and Dad love you, and Mom and Dad will never find you troublesome."
Mr. Kang looked at the sky. He was not stupid. The young couple loved their own son and had nothing to do with him.
President Kang was carried back to the bedroom, Xia Sheng covered him with a quilt, and hummed a lullaby.
Finally, Xia Sheng looked at his sleeping son and felt that he and her husband were too happy to leave their son these two days.
Therefore, the next day, Mr. Liu received the Kangkang child just before class. Not only that, the Kangkang child's parents reluctantly watched the Kangkang child enter the classroom.
Teacher Xiao Liu: "..." It's still this year's parents' meeting.
Because the baby didn't want to trouble his parents, Xia Sheng gave Mrs. Zhang a piano lesson on Saturday, and went with the child.
Xia Sheng guessed that sending him to kindergarten with her husband and not taking him to play with him might still hurt the child's heart.
So Xia Sheng decided to take the child to work when the kindergarten was on holiday, so that he could understand that his mother didn't find him troublesome.
When Mrs. Zhang saw Mr. Kang, not only did she not dislike it, but she also bought Mr. Kang a Lego toy that needed to be assembled.
Mr. Kang was assembling at the back, and when he raised his head from time to time, he could see two people on the other side, one was lecturing earnestly, and the other was listening intently.
It is true that teaching adults is better than that of children before. Adults can concentrate and understand better than children.
Mrs. Zhang really likes Xia Sheng very much. People probably really need aura to match. She felt happy when she saw Xia Sheng.
Mrs. Zhang was born in a poor family, and she didn't have much education when she was a child. Since she was a child, she liked the kind of lady with temperament, confidence and gentleness. She could not help but want to approach and protect this kind of girl.
If she could still play the piano, it would be her dream. When she was a child, what she envied most were the little princesses in the class who wore small skirts to learn the piano.
Xia Sheng has grown up completely on her aesthetic points, from temperament to skills.
The entire art center knew that Mrs. Zhang, a big client, liked Xia Sheng very much, so the treatment with President Kang was much better than before.
The front desk of the art center would also bring him a fruit cutting plate, so Mr. Kang naturally overheard what others said.
Mr. Kang: "..." Never would have thought that he also has today, and he still needs to be in the light of others.
After Mr. Kang finished eating the fruit, he wanted to go to the toilet, and he did not have the habit of ordinary children to tell their mother that they had to go to the toilet.
President Kang went to the toilet by himself, but when he was passing by a piano room, he heard the sound inside—
"Is what you said true?"
"How else can there be fakes? The gardener at Mrs. Zhang's house is my relative. They said that they directly gave away a piano worth more than three million yuan. Rich people have different ways of pursuing people." The woman who spoke was Mrs. Zhang. The teacher in between, the gardener of Mrs. Zhang's house was recommended by her.
Mr. Kang originally wanted to go to the toilet, but he suddenly became interested. He had never eavesdropped on other people's gossip.
"That Mrs. Zhang is miserable, she is so good to Xia Sheng, but Xia Sheng actually hooked up with her husband?"
"It doesn't have to be Xia Sheng who hooked up with her husband, isn't it because Mrs. Zhang came to learn the piano because her husband likes beautiful beauties? She had plastic surgery and worked hard to learn the piano, just to become that kind of woman, but you It's too obvious to see how she looks, and compared to her temperament, where does she have the temperament of Xia Sheng."
"Mrs. Zhang is too stupid. She knows that her husband likes women who can play the piano, but she actually introduced Xia Sheng to her husband. Xia Sheng is poor and has a stupid son at home, so how can she be worth the pursuit of the rich. "
"If I gave you a piano of 3 million, would you care about your relationship with Mrs. Zhang?" said one of them.
"I can take ten," said another.
President Kang listened and listened, the whole person was stunned, and he didn't want to go to the toilet.
Three… three million pianos what a big deal! He has six million pianos at his fingertips!