"Ms. Zhang is right. This kid's live broadcast really makes people cry. He got up early in the morning to brush his teeth and wash his face. He even cooked porridge for his sick mother. Now he is cleaning the table again. Want to mop the floor…”
"Oh, such a small hand, holding such a big mop, taller than others, tortures the heart."
The middle-aged beautiful woman took the tissue from her husband and wiped the corners of her eyes.
But soon, her eyes were wet again.
"Ouch, he can't even carry this bucket!"
The majestic man at the table finally couldn't help it. He put down the financial magazine in his hand and glanced at the tablet in front of her. "You can see the story in just a few minutes? You have a rich imagination."
The middle-aged beautiful woman immediately stared, raised her hand to let the stylist behind her pause first, then she turned around and took away the steamed bun that the man wanted to put on chopsticks.
"A son is just like you."
"Humanoid machine!"
The majestic man's mouth twitched, and without arguing with her, he resignedly moved his chopsticks to the mustard next to him.
But he glanced at the tablet and shook his head.
Women are always emotional brains, unlike men whose rationality prevails.
There might be a whole team behind such a live broadcast, writing a script for this kid and telling him what to do.
After all, children are incapable, and it is impossible to open a live broadcast account by themselves.
To put it bluntly, adults are manipulating it.
But forget it, just like serial dramas, although they are all fake stories, but women like to watch them, and if they feel good after watching them, then men just need to support them.
"Your screen is too small, and you still have so many words, let Xiao Zheng connect it to the TV in the living room for you."
The majestic man speaks.
"Don't spoil your eyes."
"I'm going out to drink tea with Mrs. Zhang later."
"I'll ask Xiao Zheng to record it for you."
Only then did the middle-aged beautiful woman laugh, and pushed the steamed bun back.
But not long after, she raised her eyebrows, "Why does this room look familiar... Is it an ordinary model room?"
"Forget it, first reward the little guy, let me see how much money is left in the account my son gave me."
The majestic man nodded, "Not enough, let Xiao Zheng tie a card for you."
And in Haitang Garden, the sky by the window finally became brighter.
Li Jun washed up quickly, put on casual clothes, and walked out of the room after counting the arrival of breakfast.
But as soon as he closed the door, he felt a sudden heat in his ears.
The old man said that this was the physical reaction of someone talking about him behind his back.
Li Jun smiled lightly, and put this feudal superstition behind him.
However, when he walked to the stairs, a rare smile froze on Jun's face.
The purpose of entering is Ye Xun in the living room.
The little guy was bending over, struggling to hold a sponge mop that was much taller than he was.
He bowed his head and turned sideways, revealing a small white and tender face with delicate features and delicate features, and his small lips were lightly pink, but tightly pursed.
After a few drags, his breathing became a little short.
The tender little hand is fully opened, and only a little bit bigger, holding a sponge mop thicker than his arm, even if he pouted his buttocks and used the strength of breastfeeding, he can only drag a short distance at most every time.
He barely wetted a small piece of the floor, and his small body was swayed and swayed back and forth by the weight of the mop.
The little guy was downstairs, staring at his round black eyes in annoyance.
Cheeks also puffed up.
Li Jun seemed to be hit by a critical blow, his chest was once again penetrated by an unbearable weight, and the dull pain made his eyes go dark.
"Little guy, what are you doing?"
His blurted voice was hoarse.
This child wakes up early and is still doing housework
When Ye Xun heard the sound, he raised his tender face, but he didn't let go of the mop in his hand.
"Morning uncle."
Li Jun went downstairs as fast as he could in his life, trying his best to keep his hands from shaking.
He lightly pressed the sponge mop in the child's hand, his voice hoarse.
"Why did you get up so early, did you get enough sleep?"
"You don't need to clean the house."
He took several deep breaths before he could calmly utter this difficult sentence.
But the moment he said it, he still felt his chest tear.
Li Jun almost felt that this was the peak of pain in his life.
However, in the next second, Ye Xun broke this limit.
"Uncle, I used the kitchen, but I've wiped it clean. I'll wash the bowls and spoons after I'm done eating."
Ye Xun didn't know why Li Jun held him back.
He pinched the mop, his little hands clenched tightly, and his little face was a little red.
"Thank you uncle for helping my mommy yesterday, I helped you clean the room..."
Li Jun closed his eyes with difficulty, only feeling the blood flow backwards.
He does not need it.
He really wanted to tell the kid that he didn't need thanks.
Everything he did, for their mother and son, was what he should do.
Not only are you welcome, but their mother and son should also blame him... Blame him for being late for so many years.
"No, uncle will come by himself."
Li Jun reluctantly rubbed the little guy's furry head.
"Where's your mom?"
Speaking of Ye Susu, Ye Xun's little face flashed a trace of attachment and worry.
"Mommy is still sleeping."
Although the fever subsided, she was not fully recovered.
In the past few days, every time she wakes up at dawn, she wakes up to make breakfast.
But today, she still hasn't woken up.
She must still be a little uncomfortable.
Thinking about it, Ye Xun pursed his mouth in frustration.
Last night he went to the bathroom to take a shower, and found that the bathtub was cleaner than before, it must have been wiped by Mommy.
She said before that when living in a strange uncle's house, one should not dirty the other's territory, but should protect and respect him.
He must have made it dirty, so Mommy had to work hard to wipe it.
It was the combination of illness and hard work that she was exhausted.
"Uncle, when Mommy wakes up, I'll clean up the room. I get up a little earlier every day, do a little bit, and after a few days, everything will be clean..."
Ye Xun spoke hastily.
Ye Susu is not in good health these days, she is too tired to do these tasks.
But he is small, and he can't clean such a big place all at once.
If uncle dislikes it, will he be angry because the territory is dirty by others like Mommy said, and then drive them away
Thinking of this, his little face became a little nervous.
"I haven't played with the small bookshelf or the small carpet on the second floor, and I haven't stepped in the soil where the flowers grow outside. I haven't soiled them... I... won't clean up there. "
As Ye Xun talked, his little face turned pink, and he pinched the seam of his little trousers in embarrassment.
He only cares about the places he has been to, will uncle think he is petty
But he just couldn't finish it.
Just now when he stood in front of a large glass floor and looked into the small garden, he couldn't close his small mouth in surprise.
The small flower garden outside is at least two or three times the size of his and Ye Susu's room!
If he doesn't go to kindergarten, he can't finish cleaning, right
Ye Xun nervously looked up at Li Jun.
Only now did Li Jun realize that the pain in his heart would never end.
He squatted down with difficulty, was at eye level with the brave and shy child like a small animal, and spoke seriously.
"You can go to those places to play."
"It doesn't matter if it gets dirty, uncle doesn't need you to clean it."
Ye Xun bit his lip, and a little stubbornness flashed across Putao's black eyes.
He is small, so uncle doesn't need him to do these things.
But if he doesn't do it, Mommy has to do it, because Mommy is an adult and has to bear these housework.
But... But, Ye Susu had to make money, pick him up and send him off during the day, and cook for him, so she didn't have time to rest.
Mommy will be more relaxed only if he helps to do it a little bit.
"Ok."
Ye Xun responded softly, lowered his small shoulders, and avoided Li Jun's sight.
Uncle won't understand.
Because uncle is an adult now.
And my uncle's mother probably didn't have to work so hard.
So, Uncle didn't understand why he did it.
But Ye Xun is obviously used to not arguing with others, seeking perfection after being wronged, and silently accepting other people's arguments.
So he didn't object.
But in the eyes of a man who has learned to negotiate and read his words since he was a child, his reluctant little appearance cannot be understood.
"Little guy, if what uncle said is wrong, can you tell uncle?"
Li Jun stretched out his hand and brushed away the broken hair covering Ye Xunpu's dark eyes.
Ye Xun was stunned, and slowly raised his small face in surprise.
Li Jun twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Uncle also wants a chance to work hard to correct his mistakes."
"Can you help uncle?"
Ye Xun pursed his lips.
He looked down at his little slippers that were together.
Compared with my uncle's big slippers, they are really much smaller.
But it's all blue.
Thinking of his uncle looking for medicine for Ye Susu yesterday, and helping him carry Ye Susu to the bed, his little face was a little hesitant, but he nodded slowly.
Li Jun's face relaxed.
But the next moment, he was shot in the knee.
"Because I don't want Mommy to work."
Ye Xun raised his chin, his usually shy eyes became brighter and firmer now.
"Uncle asked Mummy to work, I can't stop it, but I want to help Mummy do it."
Li Jun almost staggered and knelt down.
"I didn't let her—"
He blurted it out.
But the little baby in front of him was obviously full of disbelief.
"Mommy said that if the dirty place is not cleaned, my uncle will be angry. I am a child, but it is fine, but Mommy is an adult. Uncle will definitely think that she is a lazy cat, dirty and unruly. At first Uncle can still bear it, but after a long time, uncle will not be able to bear it anymore, he will hate her, find her not pleasing to the eye, and want to drive her away."
"I-"
Li Jun wanted to deny it, but his expression suddenly changed.
Not long ago, he really felt that she was lazy, lazy and unmotivated.
very good.
His heart doesn't hurt anymore, but his knee... hurts!
Seeing his expression, Ye Xun also understood it.
Struggling for a moment, he escaped from the shackles of his hands, turned around, picked up the heavy mop, and dragged it to the side of the sofa with all his strength.
"Uncle, wait for me to mess with you."
Li Jun closed his eyes and exhaled all the turbid air in his chest.
He took a step forward and supported his crumbling little body which was crooked by the big mop.
"I won't let her do housework."
"Ye Xun, I won't let her do housework anymore."
He clings to his body, almost hugging the little guy in his arms.
"I promise."
"Uncle promise."
"At any time, your mommy and you don't need to do any housework in this house..."
"I don't dislike it, I don't hate it, I don't think...you are lazy and dirty."
The barrage of the mobile phone next to it has become popular.
A pile of symbols of tears on the spot filled the screen.
But soon, the dog-headed emoji came from behind.
[Uncle's words... emmm, I'm sorry I got it wrong (dog head).]
[Exactly like my husband’s confession that he wouldn’t let me do housework when he proposed marriage 2333]
[Uncle kneeling too fast, where are your knees (dog head)]
[Don't ask, asking is love!]
['Anytime, in this home'? Hehehe, uncle’s words seem to reveal his heart (dog head)]
[Be confident, remove the word 'as if'.]
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