Today is a weekend, and Mom and Dad are going to work. After they get off work at five o'clock, they are still wandering on the way to commute.
The traffic in Beijing is notoriously congested, especially during the rush hour to and from get off work.
So Huo Yunchuan rushed to the door of An's house. There was only An Wuyou's sister in the house, and An Wuyou was at home.
"..." This was the first time Mr. Huo stood at the door of the little angel's house. He hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and pressed the doorbell.
After a meeting, a girl's voice came: "Come on."
An Wuyu had just finished taking a shower and was wiping her hair; when she heard the doorbell ringing, she thought her parents didn't have the keys, so she rushed to the door in slippers.
But before opening the door, he kept his eyes open and opened the cat's eye to confirm whether it was his parents.
It can only be said that the handsome guy at the door is too handsome, dressed in clothes with good texture, and has an outstanding temperament. He doesn't look like someone who can do bad things at all.
An Wuyu decided to open the door after weighing it, and asked very politely, "This gentleman, did you knock on the wrong door?"
They don't know such a person.
But the heart was turned over by the handsome: God, open the door to see more eye-catching, aura of body and face is perfect.
In front of Huo Yunchuan, An Wuyu, a self-proclaimed arrogant beauty and a scholar, could not help but shyly raised the shyness of a little girl.
"Hello, is An Wuyang at home?" The unfamiliar handsome guy, whose voice is also Su Potian, is directly the tyrannical hero in the romance novel!
"Uh, do you know my brother?" An Wuyu was stunned, she didn't expect this direction of development.
"Yes, is he at home?" Huo Yunchuan asked seriously. He had seen this girl before, and she was An Wujie's sister.
"Not here." An Wuyu shook his head: "He went to live at his classmate's house and didn't come home for several days." Then the more he thought about it, the more strange he became, frowning and questioning: "Are you really my brother's friend? Why don't you just call him directly?"
This is strange.
"Since I'm not here, then I won't bother." Huo Yunchuan frowned when he heard the words.
As he was about to leave, his eyes crossed An Wuyu's shoulder and glanced at An's small house.
Really small.
"Hey?" An Wuyu felt that his appearance was too strange, and wanted to stop and ask, but he had already left.
In this situation, people can't help but wonder if the eldest brother made trouble outside and was approached by someone
An Wuyu closed the door, went home and found her cell phone to call her brother, but no one answered, she frowned and said, "What the hell?"
Did not answer the phone.
Huo Yunchuan took the elevator, went downstairs and stood on the side of the road. He picked up his mobile phone and called Aunt Zhang. After connecting, he asked, "Have you found it?"
In fact, he knew the answer. If he found the other party, he would call him as soon as possible.
Aunt Zhang really panted and replied, "Mr. Huo, I didn't find it. I searched everywhere and couldn't find it."
Huo Yunchuan was stunned: "Well, I see." His voice sounded disappointed, and then he explained a few words absently: "Call me if you find it."
'Okay, okay, then I'll look for it now. "Aunt Zhang hurriedly closed the line.
The usually high-spirited man, opened the door and got into the car, with his forehead pressed against the steering wheel, so depressed that he couldn't do it.
Now that people are lost, where can I find them? no idea.
"No..." Huo Yunchuan knew that if he cared, he would be in a mess, so he had to calm down and think about it.
After a while, he raised his head, drove back to the community, and adjusted the monitoring records!
It's almost six o'clock now, the sky is getting dark, and the lights need to be turned on to continue playing.
An Wuyi and Ji Mingjue were having a good game, when suddenly the two of them reached for the jerky and touched a piece, and found that there was only the last piece of jerky.
In normal times, Ji Mingjue would definitely not give in an inch, but today he was facing a child, and he was pregnant with a baby.
The most important thing is to play games with him again, and to be well-behaved and pleasing to the eye: "You eat, you eat."
"Thank you, Brother Xiaoming." An Wuyang said, feeling as if he forgot something, he squeezed the jerky and asked in a low voice, "What time is it now?"
Ji Mingjue looked up at the clock: "It's only six o'clock."
"Ah, it's six o'clock..." An Wuyang threw down the handle and stood up: "Then I have to go home, Mr. Huo doesn't know I'm here!"
Ji Mingjue was stunned, and his heart was half cold: "Don't panic, don't panic, you'll go home and find him."
The more An Wuyi thought about it, the more anxious he became. He opened the door and went back to the opposite side, only to find that there was no light in the house, and Aunt Zhang was not here either. This was strange: "Huo Yunchuan?"
An Wuyang shouted, "Aunt Zhang?"
No one answered, they were not at home.
Ji Mingjue followed, holding the phone in his hand: "How is it? Where are the people from Yunchuan?"
An Wuyi shook his head: "They're not here." Even Aunt Zhang wasn't there, he thought with a pale face, 99% of the other party was out looking for someone.
What An Wuyang can think of, Ji Mingjue can also think of: "Then I'll call him."
Huo Yunchuan drove home and received a call from Ji Mingjue on the road. He answered, "Mingjue?"
You can't tell good or bad just by listening to the sound, at least Ji Mingjue can't tell.
"Yunchuan," Ji Mingjue said, "why aren't you at home? My children and I are staying at home. We're going to come over for dinner, but we don't see you, and neither is your aunt."
He said it all at once.
"Wuyang is there with you?" Huo Yunchuan asked immediately.
"Yeah." Ji Mingyu scratched his head, feeling that he was worrying for nothing, his buddy is so calm, it is impossible to lose his temper because of this: "I'm sorry, I dragged him to play games and forgot the time, It won't be like this next time."
Huo Yunchuan listened, simply said ok, and hung up the phone.
Ji Mingjue looked at the phone and muttered in shock: "This guy... is really getting more and more elusive..."
Just based on those few words, I really can't tell if the girl is not angry.
Since Brother Xiaoming is responsible for calling Mr. Huo, An Wuyang is responsible for calling Aunt Zhang.
Aunt Zhang came up without knowing it, and almost rubbed it without holding An Wuyang: "Wuyang, where have you been? Mr. Huo and I have been looking for you since 4:30!"
In other words, it took almost two hours to find it.
Ji Mingjue and An Wuyang glanced at each other and swallowed. They saw a full two tons of fear in their eyes.
Of course, in addition to fear, there are other more serious emotions.
"I'm sorry Auntie Zhang..." An Wuyang's sense of guilt suddenly rose to the extreme, so uncomfortable that his whole mind was dazed and his voice tightened: "I was playing games at Brother Xiaoming's house, and I forgot the time..."
Then I was so fascinated that I didn't even notice it was dark. Thinking about it carefully, it was really inappropriate, and it was too troublesome.
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." He apologized very, very sadly.
Aunt Zhang and Ji Mingjue panicked, they didn't think it was serious at all, and they comforted each other: "No, no, it's okay, it's really okay, Mr. Huo/Yunchuan won't blame you, he loves you It's too late!"
"No, I was wrong." An Wuyang shook his head like a rattle, his eyes quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and said in horror: "There is radiation in the game, I played... for two hours."
Speaking of this, I couldn't do it anymore, and wow, I burst into tears.
Aunt Zhang and Ji Mingjue: "..."
The old man and the young man were all at a loss and felt extremely distressed, just watching this little boy with a baby shed tears.
Ji Mingjue took out the tissue and carefully handed it to An Wuyang, a bastard with no brains, he scolded himself: "Come on, wipe, don't cry, it's not your fault, it's my fault, I am Unreliable…”
"Thank you, Brother Ming..." An Wuyang said in a hoarse voice, and then he got dizzy after standing for too long, so he found a chair and sat down.
"Oh, I'm hungry. Auntie hurry up and cook for you now." Aunt Zhang said, and she was startled when she turned back: "Mr. Huo is back?"
A tall shadow appeared there, and it was Huo Yunchuan.
"What's the matter?" He entered the door and kicked his shoes, his heavy eyes fixed on An Wuyang.
"It's alright, it turns out that Wuyang was playing at Mr. Ji's house." Aunt Zhang smiled lightly. To be honest, Huo Yunchuan's temperament made her afraid even if she didn't speak.
An Wuyi didn't say anything, and when Huo Yunchuan came to his side, he put his head up against his swollen eyes and hugged his thighs.
At this moment, he felt Mr. Huo tense all over, and then somehow relaxed again, but he didn't panic.
It's just that the saddest thing is not from the blame of others, but from the blame of myself.
Mr. Huo, who was hugged, was flattered. This was the first time the other party took the initiative, although it was because he did something wrong.
But he doesn't care about these small details: "It's okay."
Huo Yunchuan said, "Let me know before you do anything next time."
An Wuyi had already stabilized his emotions, because he was easily forgiven, and the saline flooded again, which wet Huo Yunchuan's clothes.
He pulled away and sniffed: "I'm sorry."
He was not a crybaby at first, but he has cried more than once recently.
Dad said that the more you know when you grow up, the more times you will feel uncomfortable and cry.
It seems to be true now.
Huo Yunchuan used his thumb to wipe off the water marks under the corners of the little angel's eyes: "Go, go to the bathroom with Aunt Zhang to wash your face."
Then, without waiting for him to respond, he instructed Aunt Zhang: "Please take him in."
When there were only two buddies left in the living room, Huo Yunchuan glanced at Ji Mingjue, who was standing beside him, and clenched his fists to warm up.
"Yunchuan, Yunchuan..." Ji Mingjue smiled wryly, looking around for nowhere to hide.
"You play games with him for two hours. It doesn't matter," Huo Yunchuan grabbed him and gave him a fat beating: "But you can't make him cry! It hurts more than radiation!"
Knowing that he was wrong, Ji Mingjue only dared to hold his head and be beaten, and did not dare to fight back: "But I didn't expect it at the time. He cried when he cried, oh oh oh..."
"Say more!" Huo Yunchuan said angrily, "When you were a dad."
When that day comes, Ji Mingjue, a bastard, should be able to experience the feelings of being a father and a husband.
"Hey..." Ji Mingjue was beaten up, covering the corners of his blue-black mouth on a single sofa, feeling both useless and a little guilty.
Next time, don't take children to play games again, he thought to himself.
An Wuyang entered the bathroom, and his mood was much calmer. He shyly said to Aunt Zhang, "Aunt Zhang, let's cook. By the way, Brother Xiaoming said that he wants to eat here. Remember to put more rice."
When Aunt Zhang saw him like this, she felt very distressed: "Hey, then you can wash yourself slowly, Auntie is out."
An Wuyang nodded and watched Aunt Zhang close the door for him, then raised a hand to cover his eyes in disdain: "Shame..."
What a shame!
For fear of being blamed, he hugged Mr. Huo's thigh!
The desire to survive is understandable. After all, Mr. Huo is so scary, and even Brother Xiaoming seems to be a little afraid of him.
Wait, An Wuyang suddenly thought that Mr. Huo asked Aunt Zhang to bring himself in to wash his face, which is unscientific.
Under normal circumstances, it should be Mr. Huo himself...
"Oops, Brother Xiaoming will definitely be beaten." An Wuyang worriedly said, but he didn't have the courage to open the door and go out to have a look. What if Mr. Huo beat himself up
Although unrealistic...
Then again, you can't just blame Xiao Ming for playing games, you are also responsible.
An Wuyang thought for a while, and then he braved the door to open the door.
However, the door opened on its own.
Huo Yunchuan stepped in and found a vigilant little angel standing beside the washbasin.
He looked up and down, and the more he looked, the more stinky his face became.
The other party's face was pale, probably because he was crying, and his lips were not as bright red as usual.
The most ugly is the pair of almond eyes, the skin is thin and sensitive, and it is still double eyelids.
"Where's Brother Xiaoming?" An Wuyang asked, with the words 'I'm weak' written in the blisters!
"Beat it down." Huo Yunchuan looked at him intently.
Sure enough, he was beaten, and the little angel looked like he had guessed correctly; then he became weaker and said hurriedly, "I'm dizzy."
The author has something to say:
Jiejie: "Weak... helpless... dying..."
Lao Huo: "..."
[Take a photo of Lao Huo and give Lao Huo a root in Hongta Mountain]