This is An Wuyang's first reaction. After all, in his impression, his mother attaches great importance to her work. Even when she gave birth to her younger brother, she didn't breastfeed for a long time, so she continued to go to work.
Anyway, my mom is a very hardworking person.
It's really surprising to be able to ask for a suspension to come and see Dundun.
Especially as the person who is rarely worried about, it is even more rare.
But An Wuyang can only follow his heart. There are many reasons. He just picked one and said with a smile, "Thank you, Mom, but now the end of the year is over, and the company is very busy, right? Someone suddenly left, and he couldn't schedule his work. The trouble is also Yun Chuan, right?"
Ding Wei had nothing to say: "But..."
"Yunchuan also looks after the children a lot now, so when I don't have class, I go home and share it." Although I am a little busy, it is not that kind of urgent work, but it is a little bit different than before : "I, it's almost winter vacation. When the time comes, I will take Dun Dun to the company to see you and Dad."
The son's rejection was so obvious, Ding Wei couldn't say anything, she could only sigh: "Okay." It's really not far from the winter vacation: "That's it."
"Well." An Wuyang asked, "Dad and little brother, how are they?"
"It's all good." Ding Wei said, "Your sister is doing well in the United States, but she may not come back during the Chinese New Year." She said that air tickets are expensive, so you should save money.
Ding Wei was very relieved at this point, their eldest daughter finally knew that she was distressed about money.
"Well..." An Wuyang wanted to say something, and seeing the mighty classmates around him, he said, "Mom, I have to go to class, let's talk about it next time."
Ding Wei: "Okay, let's go, the class is important."
They hung up the phone and sighed.
"Uh..." An Xueju, who was about to go to class, put away his phone and looked up, but his face was stunned, because he forgot which direction the next class is going to be in
He knew what he knew before answering the phone, and then answered a phone call that made his sense of direction in a mess.
An Wuyang knocked on his brain, wondering if he gave birth to his brain when he gave birth to Dun Dun.
Then, looking to the right, he took tentative steps...
"Classmate, go in, don't block the door."
At this point, the bell rang, and a group of students rushed in from behind An Wuyang, pushing the uncertain An Wuhang in as well.
never mind.
Safe and sound.
Whether it is this room or not, find a place to sit down and talk.
Then An Wuyang found out that it really wasn't this room, but for various reasons, he couldn't sneak away.
To paraphrase a very popular sentence now, the Buddhist department listens to the class, slaps the butt and leaves after listening, and does not investigate whether he entered the right classroom or not.
"..." He seemed calm and safe, he went out and turned left and went downstairs, his pale cheeks rubbed, turning red into a monkey's butt.
At the company's side, Huo Yunchuan stayed in the office alone, reviewing documents.
On the phone on the table, several messages buzzed in.
He glanced at it, picked it up and saw that it was a few voice messages sent to him by An Wuyang; the old cadre whose face was still cold just now showed an imperceptible smile.
After all, in Mr. Huo's mind, the other party sent voice messages in broad daylight to stick with people, just because he missed him.
Clicking on the top one, An Wuyang's clear voice filled his office: "I'm going to tell you something, I was so embarrassed just now."
The stern voice at the beginning made the stern man's heart flutter.
Move your fingers and choose to listen a second time without hesitation.
It wasn't until my ears had enjoyed it enough that I continued to listen: "You tell me why I am so mentally retarded that I can find the wrong classroom."
The third item, the little angel's collapse can be felt across the Internet: "Then I wanted to sneak away, but the teacher actually called me up to answer the question, I..."
Item 4: "How can I answer it?" An Wuyang took a deep breath here: "The teacher said that it's not so simple, go back and copy it ten times, and he will check it tomorrow."
Article 5: "Alas—"
Safe's tone was full of self-deprecation.
If this is how the whole thing goes, it's really a little mental retardation.
Huo thought to himself.
But there is a word in the world called hypocrisy.
Then, in his deep and honest voice, he returned a few things in the past: "Shang University has many and complex teaching buildings, so it's excusable that you can't find a classroom."
"It's normal for you to answer questions wrongly in subjects you haven't studied."
"Don't be uncomfortable. When I get home from get off work, I'll copy it five times for you."
An Wuyang's original intention of sending the message was just to relieve his inner shame, but he didn't expect the other party to take time out of his busy schedule to respond.
He smiled when he saw the reply, and listened carefully with his earphones hanging on the road.
"???" But how is the last one fat four
A little doubt arose in his heart, and he asked slowly, "Why five times?" Although he definitely wouldn't let Huo Yunchuan help copy it, he couldn't help but want to know the reason.
Huo Yunchuan replied: "I love you for helping you share five times, and the remaining five times are for your own good, so that you can deepen your impression of this matter and prevent you from being so careless when you enter the classroom next time."
Safe: "???"
An Wuyi smiled bitterly, this is a question of not being particular about it, it is obviously stupid.
"My mother called me today and wanted to come and help to see Dun Dun... I refused." He rubbed his face and said, "Dun Dun is still young, we should work harder by ourselves, what do you think?"
Huo's father who had hired young early childhood teachers has been dismissed, and he promised to follow the flow: "Listen to you, it's okay to work hard."
He heard An Wuyang say sincerely, "Thank you."
It's only been a month, and it's been through gritted teeth.
In mid-January, the first snow had already fallen in Beijing, and the entire city entered severe cold weather.
In the past, walking to school was safe, well, now I still walk by myself.
It's just that he was dressed very tightly, wearing thick gloves and masks, and dressed up so that he might not even know his own mother.
Therefore, he admired the occasional classmates who greeted him while walking on campus.
so amazing.
"Today is the last one, how is Xiao An doing in the exam?" Brother Yuanhang, who had played well all semester, patted his shoulder with a smile.
"It's okay, how about you?" An Wuyang went back with concern.
"Oh, I didn't do well in the test." Xu Yuanhang said.
He felt the same way about the safety, and quickly tried to comfort him.
"You listen to his nonsense." Wen Ling couldn't see it, turned his head and said to the deceived classmate: "He didn't do well in the test, but relatively speaking, he must be better than you anyway."
Professional first or something, Xu Yuanhang's goal is this.
So Xiao An's low-altitude and fast grades have any reason to comfort Xu Yuanhang's hypocritical academic tyrant.
An Wuyang didn't get angry after being woken up, but just smiled and felt happy for Xueba.
As for your own grades, whether or not you fail a class, put it aside for now.
He has more important things to do—
"Zhangyi is on vacation?" Aunt Zhang saw him coming back wrapped in a ball at home, and hurriedly asked him to take care of Dun Dun on the walker: "Mr. Huo should be back soon, look at Dun Dun, Auntie to cook."
An Wuyang: "Okay." After saying this, he took off his bloated clothes as soon as possible - this is what Huo Yunchuan asked him to wear, three layers inside and three layers outside, for fear that he would freeze to death outside: "Go ahead. , I'll just look at him."
Huo Xiaoan heard his father's voice, and with two vigorous legs, he kicked his legs and supported the walker to his father's side: "Da..."
The young man who felt his son tug at his trousers and rescued his head from his clothes, with warm eyebrows, lowered his head and coaxed, "Missing daddy?"
Then add the action of taking off the sweater on your hands.
"Da!" Dun Dun likes to say this tone recently.
"It's Dad, not a fight." The young man corrected, although he knew that Dun Dun was less than a year old, he was still too early to speak: "Come on, Dad hugs."
He took off his clothes, showing a thin figure.
When Dun Dun saw that his father was about to hug him, he quickly stretched out his arm, and his anxious expression was clearly visible on his chubby little face.
It wasn't until he was picked up by An Wuyang that he was in a hurry.
It can be seen that Dun Dun likes being held, but he doesn't know much about his weight.
Since Dun Dun was still learning to walk, An Wuyang hugged him for a while, put him back in the walker, and let him have fun all over the house.
Huo Yunchuan twisted the lock and opened the door with a pause...
"Hahaha..." An Wuyang was playing a game with Dundun, and the prop he used was a cute dog mask.
Dun Dun was so amused by him that he couldn't see his teeth, and then he couldn't restrain himself from laughing.
Because Dundun's smile showing a few teeth is so cute, and he has a double chin.
"Giggle giggle." Huo Xiaoan looked at his father and smirked.
Huo Yunchuan pushed open the door in the sound of his son's laughter, and the warm atmosphere of the home enveloped him in an instant.
"You're back?" The young man put down his mask, got up and came over to help the husband put things and undress: "It's been hard work, is it going well today?"
"..." Dun Dun looked at them stupidly, then stomped over to join in the fun.
"Smooth." Huo Yunchuan said.
After taking off the coat on his body, he glanced at one big and one small, and then chose to hold the one that was too large.
Dun Dun little baby: "???"
Doubtful tilting his head to kill, making people feel that he is doubting the world.
"Haha, Dun Dun is not happy anymore." An Wuyi's eyebrows and eyes were curved, he turned slightly to block Dun Dun's sight with his body, and kissed the husband twice: "Hurry up and hug him."
"Don't worry." Mr. Huo's eyes finally shifted to the little guy.
His generous palm continued to eat his daughter-in-law's tofu and wandered around: "Have you finished the exam?" He remembered it was today.
When Dun Dun saw that his father finally noticed him, he stretched out his hand excitedly, babbling about to hug: "da... da..."
"Yes, the exam is over."
An Wuyang noticed Dun Dun's little foot that was stomping, and felt that he liked it so much that he was no longer anxious.
Please grow up slowly, little Huo An.