Gao Yusheng turned back and looked at Zhai Chen without saying a word. The flickering eyes seemed to be filled with tears at first glance, but upon closer inspection there was nothing. Probably because of years of grievances overflowing, a mirage appeared in an instant.
This look fell into Zhai Chen's eyes, and it almost cost him his life. When he was a child, he couldn't watch God's cry.
"You finally admitted it." Gao Yusheng lowered his eyes, his voice a little hoarse.
"I thought you grew up and didn't need me anymore." Zhai Chen sighed, regretting his previous self-righteousness. I had planned to tell him today, but saying it now is like a silver-free homage here, unable to speak.
Gao Yusheng looked at him without speaking.
"It's not my brother, don't be angry, okay?" Zhai Chen held his arm, shook it gently, coaxed him softly in a tone of coaxing a child, and deliberately moved closer to his face, "Okay, okay? it is good?"
Secretary Zheng, who was accompanying him to deal with trivial matters, ran over with the things given by the program team, and the sound of "General Manager Gao" got stuck in his throat, and he almost fell with him. Zheng Jing retreated to the corner and felt his heart that was about to jump out. As a close secretary, he finally saw things he shouldn't see.
Gao Yusheng turned his face away, the tips of his ears were slightly red: "Then what did you mean last night when you said 'you must go tomorrow'?"
"Huh?" Zhai Chen recalled what happened last night, and he couldn't help laughing and laughing. "That's what I promised the kindergarten principal that I would definitely go to the scene to help recruit students today. Do you think I'm here to participate in the show?"
Speaking of going to kindergarten, Zhai Chen pulled Gao Yusheng's wrist and glanced at the watch hand. It was getting late, so he had to go to kindergarten quickly. Laughing and pushing the awkward child's back, he arched him forward: "Zhai Jianguo has dealt with my household registration, and no one can find out."
The process of their escape from the mountain village back then was too mysterious to stand up to careful investigation. In order to protect him, Zhai Jianguo used his power in violation of regulations once in his life and changed his household registration information. Even within the public security system, it is impossible to find out.
No one can say these things, but God can. They are the beginning of each other's new life. They know everything and don't have to hide anything, which makes Zhai Chen feel more relaxed than ever.
Of course, Gao Yusheng understood the reason, and heard the intimacy that Zhai Chen couldn't hide in his words.
Zhai Chen pushed him all the way to the parking lot: "I promised the principal that I will send you back to the company first, and then pick you up after get off work, eh?" He took out the car key from Gao Yusheng's pocket and was about to open the door. But he heard Gao Yusheng muttering in a muffled voice.
"Don't go to the company today."
Why are you still playing tricks, Zhai Chen couldn't help laughing: "Are you three years old? You don't want to go to kindergarten."
"Go to kindergarten." Gao Yusheng said seriously.
"… "
Therefore, Mr. Zhai added another big oil bottle to work today. He found a small mushroom stool against the wall for Gao Yusheng to sit on. Mr. Gao didn't feel wronged by those two long legs at all, and sat on the stool obediently without making any noise. I feel as if I forgot something.
The phone dinged.
[Secretary Zheng: Mr. Gao, are you still on TV?]
Forget Secretary Zheng.
"Mengmeng, who is the uncle who came with you?" The little girl in a pink skirt whispered to classmate Xiao Zhai who was sitting on the swing.
"My uncle." Zhai Mengmeng swayed her feet, deliberately going around in circles without answering.
"Oh, I mean the one sitting over there." The little girl stomped her feet anxiously, pointing at Gao Yusheng who was sitting on the mushroom stool.
The man who took off his suit jacket and only wore a deep space blue shirt, like a prince living in a castle in a fairy tale book, provoked those female teachers to peep frequently.
"I know," the little fat man leaned over and squeezed between the swing and the little girl, "Yaoyao, ask me."
"You know what, they came with Mengmeng." The girl named Yaoyao didn't want to deal with the little fat man, she pushed him away and tried to continue chatting with Mengmeng.
The little fat man was not convinced, because he refused to let go: "I just know that he is the president of Diandian Maps, and my sister-in-law often watches his videos."
"It's not a dot, it's a punctuation." The old god Zhai Mengmeng said.
Compared with the little fat man who jumped up and down, Yaoyao obviously trusted Xiao Zhai more, and held the rope of the swing with her little hand: "Then he and Mr. Zhai are good friends? I saw them coming hand in hand."
"It's just a little bit." The little fat man who was ignored was unhappy and quarreled with Zhai Mengmeng, "My little aunt says every day, it's definitely not wrong."
"It's punctuation."
"A little bit!"
Zhai Chen is setting up a stall outside the kindergarten. Here, balloons and publicity boards were arranged early. Teacher Zhai, who was wearing a powder blue apron, held a leaflet and patiently explained to the parents who came to consult. After a while without paying attention, the two children in the toy area started fighting.
Zhai Mengmeng, who is not in good health and has been studying in kindergarten in the Buddhist department, doesn't know what stubbornness she committed today, and she fought against the little fat man. The little fat man became angry and stretched out his fat hand to push Zhai Mengmeng off the swing.
"Oh!" Yaoyao screamed.
When all the adults looked over, Zhai Mengmeng had already been picked up by Gao Yusheng.
"I'm sorry." Zhai Chen stuffed the flyer into the hands of the parents who had listened to half of it, and jumped into the toy area with one hand on the railing. Seeing that Zhai Mengmeng's lips were purple, he immediately grabbed the backpack and pulled out the oxygen bottle to his face. superior.
Having taken care of children with heart disease for many years, Zhai Chen has long been familiar with first aid techniques. He motioned Gao Yusheng to adjust the child's posture and quietly pressed the pressure on the oxygen cylinder.
The little fat man realized that he was in trouble and hid behind the slide. Yaoyao burst into tears on the side: "Teacher, will he die?"
"It's alright, just relax for a while," Zhai Chen comforted the little girl, looked at Zhai Mengmeng's face, and slowly removed the oxygen bottle, "How is it?"
"I haven't finished my great cause, I can't die." Zhai Mengmeng stretched out a hand and acted like a hero.
Zhai Chen bent his fingers and snapped his head: "Then you cherish the dragon body, and call me a little when something happens."
Enrollment today, not enough manpower. All the children are not in class, and they are concentrated in the toy area and watched by a teacher. It is inevitable that they are in a hurry. The female teacher rushed over and thanked Gao Yusheng again and again.
Gao Yusheng was not interested in talking to the female teacher, so he handed the child over to her and sat back on the mushroom stool. The protagonist, Zhai Mengmeng, who had just experienced the "Murder of a Chen Chen", did not dare to play on the swing again, so she moved a stool over and sat beside Gao Yusheng.
"Go and apologize to Zhai Mengmeng!" Yaoyao grabbed the little fat who was hiding in the corner.
"I'm not going!" The little fat man shook off Yaoyao's hand and rode away on a wooden horse.
Yaoyao was so angry that she burst into tears, rubbed her eyes and walked to Zhai Mengmeng: "He won't apologize."
"No need to apologize, this is a contest between men," Zhai Mengmeng gave Yaoyao half of her stool and asked her to sit next to him, "Ask Uncle Gao if you don't believe me."
Gao Yusheng, who was bowing his head to reply to the secretary's message, turned to look at the children.
"Uncle, did you fight with children when you were in kindergarten?" Yaoyao sat down and glanced at him.
"I haven't been to kindergarten." Gao Yusheng put away his phone and answered the children's questions seriously. When he was about to go to kindergarten, he was kidnapped by traffickers and didn't know what kindergarten was like. But in the village, he often fights with other children just to grab a cricket or a hoop.
The two children were dumbfounded. For them growing up in the city, that kind of life was unimaginable.
"What is abduction?"
"Trafficking is when children are taken away by human traffickers, dragged to far away places, sold to strangers, and never see their parents." Gao Yusheng used words that children could understand, and seriously defined abduction and trafficking.
"Wow, so scary." Yaoyao shrank back in fright.
"If I'm kidnapped and sold, I probably won't survive." Zhai Mengmeng said worriedly, knowing her fragile body.
"No matter how bad the environment is, don't give up on survival, there is hope when you live," Gao Yusheng looked at Zhai Chen, who was smiling like a spring breeze outside the door. "One day, Superman will fall from the sky."
"Superman, I know that when children are in danger, they will fly over and beat the bad guys away." Yaoyao nodded in agreement.
"My uncle is Superman." Zhai Mengmeng said with confidence.
"What kind of superman is he?" Yaoyao frowned, not seeing how Mr. Zhai looked like a superman.
"Super handsome man!" Zhai Mengmeng was triumphant.
"Hahaha… "
Gao Yusheng smiled slightly as he listened to the Wuji children's words from the east to the west. Mr. Gao, who was as busy as a robot every day, just leaned against the wall and did nothing for an afternoon. Time seems to have returned to the mountain village life of 16 years ago, where the sun rises and the sun sets and rests slowly, basking in the sun and watching my brother play with the pebbles with the older children, it is a whole day at first glance.
Finally, when it was time for school, Zhai Chen picked up the two children who were about to fall asleep and took them home. Zhai Mengmeng asked her uncle for three yuan, ran into the small shop mysteriously, bought a small thing and put it in her pocket.
"What did you buy, so mysterious?" Zhai Chen picked up the child with one hand and put it on his shoulder.
"I won't tell you." Zhai Mengmeng covered her pocket tightly.
Zhai Chen sneered, put his hand on Gao Yusheng's shoulder, and pointed: "What do you want to eat at night? Brother, please."
"Boiled eggs." Gao Yusheng looked back at him.
"..." This kid will poke into his heart. Zhai Chen, who had a conscience, couldn't say anything to refute, and silently brought Xiao Tianci, who was about to eat boiled eggs, home.
Fang Chuyang, who came home from get off work, felt the smell of strangers in the room as soon as he entered the door, and immediately walked out of the hallway vigilantly. I saw Mr. Gao, an enthusiastic citizen with a net worth of over 100 million, sitting on the old sofa of his house, slowly nibbling on a boiled egg.
And his uneasy brother, Zheng Le, took out a set of pajamas and said, "You wear my set, which has just been washed."
Fang Chuyang: "???"
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