Husband, don't play by the rules

"Group leader Gu, we are still working hard on Song Yihe. It seems that he still has a deep impression on you. You can feel that you are beside you without looking at you, which means that you have a deep impression on him. Come down and we Start with his body and get in touch with him, just as we care about her."

Gu Xiaoxi's calm and unwavering face couldn't see the turbulent world in her heart, and she gave a "hmm" in a right and wrong way.

Nine o'clock is too early to mature, and he understands that his mother's burden is too heavy.

"Ma Ma, you came so early today!"

As soon as he saw his mother and shadow, he flew out, and the teacher couldn't stop him.

Holding my mother's hand, I jumped up and down to the teacher and proudly said to the teacher: "Goodbye, teacher."

Just when he was immersed in the joy his mother received, his small body rose into the air, and a pair of strong hands hugged him easily.

The handsome and charming face that looked more and more like someone turned around, and two very similar faces, one big and one small, bumped into each other, even the teacher stared straight at him.

I didn't expect that the father at nine o'clock would be such a god-level figure.

"Daoyou, is that you? You finally came to pick me up. Mama said that there will be a new one in the future, and it turns out that the new one is really the same as the new one."

In Jiu O'clock's eyes, Dad's brilliance is like a halo from the top of his head to his toes, which is new.

"Oh, really?... The son is right, isn't Dad very new now?"

Song Yihe gave Gu Xiaoxi a sideways look, which was clearly a severe warning.

Terrified, Gu Xiaoxi lowered her head.

The son was so happy, he hugged his father's neck coquettishly, kicked his little feet and said, "Yes, yes, Ma Ma lied to people that he would come after a long time, that he was too busy to take care of us gone."

The son's son's voice, which was as loud as a copper bell, contained a child's voice, and the excitement contained obvious grievances, which made Song Yihe's heart feel hot. After waiting for a long time, he asked, "Why didn't my sister come out?"

Jiu O'clock looked gloomy, and said with a dejected look: "My sister is sick, and grandma is watching her at home."

Take a look at the clothes my son is wearing, but they are still wearing them.

Song Yihe lifted his son and said, "Dad will take you to eat delicious food and buy new clothes for you and your sister. I don't want Mom today, and Dad will take you back later, okay?"

Those two very similar faces looked at him with different eyes, one was the inner child-like expectation, the other was cold and domineering, and the more important thing was the uncompromising expression on the face that only made her nod her head.

The three got into the car.

Su Tezhu just watched quietly in the car.

A person's spiritual sustenance is also very important, turning the doctor's assertion that he will not get better into empty talk.

Isn't he the same as a normal person now?His eyes are dark.

After getting in the car, he only talked and laughed with his son, everything else was empty, and the two happy little faces of his son crawling in his arms were all red.

From nowhere, the son took out a piece of candy: "Yaoyou, this is the candy given to us by the kindergarten today. I am going to leave it for Mama. Now it will only be you and Mama."

The son put the candy that had been peeled off the wrapper into his father's mouth: "Bite half of it, and the other half will be numb."

Song Yihe felt sad for a while, he could imagine how difficult their life was, but he really didn't expect it to be like this.

He hated the stubborn woman in front of him for making the child so hard.

He still doesn't know about his daughter's illness, and when he finds out, he really doesn't feel sorry for her to death. That's his lifetime self-blame.

Gu Xiaoxi said softly, "Here we are."

Su Te helped stop the car, glanced at the scene in front of him, and called softly: "President Song."

Song Yihe waved his hand and continued to tease his son, as if he hadn't seen the dilapidated little building in front of him.

When Gu Xiaoxi got out of the car, Song Yihe said happily: "Take my son to eat delicious food."

"Son, what do you want to eat? How about KFC?"

"Okay." Nine o'clock came with a voice as vigorous as a little soldier.

He touched his little head lovingly, and suddenly felt that all his thoughts and actions were worthwhile, so he struggled desperately in vain.

After arriving at the restaurant, Song Yihe ordered so many delicious food for his son, he laughed happily and said, "You are really rich!"

"Won't mom take you and your sister to eat?"

He started today's plot.

As he kept putting food in front of his son's eyes, he asked indifferently.

In fact, this nine o'clock is a villain, and no one can coax him, but he thinks he wants to say it.

He thinks that every father takes care of the house and children, why his father is so busy, but his mother is so hard.

"No, the family has no money, and mother earns so hard that we can't go out to buy food."

The son ate with a big mouth while talking vaguely.

Assistant Su Te also looked at the father and son quietly.

"Doesn't mom make a lot of money?"

"No, my mother came back very late to earn money."

"Then why don't you have any money?"

He chose another piece of delicious food for his son and let it go.

The son smiled happily at him, looking at Jiu O'clock's charming starry eyes, that straight nose, that shaped thin lips, really handsome and charming eyes, and especially smart at the same time he can feel his little Small domineering.

Sometimes he would unceremoniously put aside the food he had chosen for him.

Thinking again that Gu Xiaoxi would really give birth to him.

"All the money was spent on the patients. Grandpa spent a lot of money in the hospital, and my sister also spent a lot of money."

As soon as he grasped his son's wrist, the small sleeves of the clothes could no longer cover his hand.

"What's wrong with my sister? Do you know?"

Song Yihe felt faintly uneasy. He mentioned that his sister was sick a few times, and it seemed that she was not just suffering from a common headache and cold.

"I don't know, my mother didn't say, anyway, I know that people will die."

Speaking of this, he put away the food at nine o'clock, his face sank, his face was unhappy, and he said, "I don't want to eat, I want to take it back for my sister."

Song Yihe's heart twitched, he put his son on his lap, hugged him and said softly and gently: "Good son, eat, I will take it back to my sister later."

"I don't eat anymore, I miss her, I'm going home now."

Song Yihe also understood his son's feelings. The two children who grew up together have an extraordinary relationship.

He had no choice but to follow his son and take the big and small bags home to eat.

When I sent the child home the same way, the little face at nine o'clock flushed with excitement again, and said happily, "You are happy to see you at ten o'clock."

Song Yihe, who didn't want to enter the house at first, couldn't refute his immature and pure heart no matter what he said.

He was also afraid that his daughter would lose because he could not see him.

As soon as he walked into this house, sadness welled up in his heart, but he didn't say anything, and his face was as indifferent as ever.

In this impoverished family, at nine o'clock cheerfully called my sister: "At ten o'clock, you are here!"

That soul-stirring cheer made Song Yihe feel ashamed. He is the most incompetent father in the world.

Ten o'clock's small round face is pale with big eyes, like a doll in a fairy tale.

She ran over with a dependent joy in her big innocent eyes.

Song Yihe hugged his daughter, and kissed her tender face a few times. He really had a feeling that he was holding his daughter in his mouth and wanted to put it on top of his head, even giving her the whole world was not enough.

In the end he didn't say much?Putting down ten o'clock, patted her little head and said, "Dad will still see you coming in a few days."

In the reluctance of the two children, he let go of the inseparable feelings and left.

**
Su Te helped walk into this newly purchased new office building under the Song Group.

Song Yihe moved in before the building had time to redecorate.

On the one hand, Su Tezhu was happy to see Song Yihe starting a new job, but on the other hand, he was worried that his body would not be able to bear it.

After all, people who escaped from death still have many physical problems and need to rest for a long time.

As soon as Su Te's assistant came in, Song Yihe looked at the documents in his hand without raising his head and said: "The bidding process is speeding up, and this is also the time to investigate a company's emergency response."

Assistant Su Te said "Oh" respectfully, and said, "Feng'er is coming to see you."

"Really? Seeing that I look like a human, you want to see me? Whatever, I don't care."

The time before the bidding meeting can be said to be in the afternoon, and Gu Xiaoxi was still very busy at noon, buying medicine for his daughter and paying a deposit for his father, who is a patient in the hospital.

Didn't eat until noon.

Hastily changed into a light blue dress that she loved in the past. Although it was a bit outdated, it was still good. There was no way, she really had no money to buy clothes.

She carefully dressed herself up, she can't discredit the company on such a big matter, clean and professional is her standard.

She tied her hair up in the back and put on a little makeup. After all, she was still bidding for makeup, so she paid more attention to her appearance.

In a hurry, I only drank a bag of milk and ran down.

When the taxi stopped in front of Song's Group Building, the other three people had already waited anxiously.

Jin Mimi must be doing public relations, and her clothes are fashionable and decent.

However, when the three of them saw Gu Xiaoxi, their eyes still brightened.

Not all people rely on clothes. Gu Xiaoxi's outdated clothes gave her an extra sense of stability and trust, which was a dazzling display of her usual style.

Jin Mimi looked her up and down, shook her head and said, "Gu Xiaoxi, this branch of red apricot just came out of the wall today, you are really good!"

At this moment, Jin Mimi's mobile phone was eaten, and she said sweetly: "President, you have to come here in person, then we will wait for you, are you here to put pressure on us? Anyway, the pressure is the valley group Long, hee hee."

Finally, she gracefully hung up the phone, and then raised her voice and said, "The president is coming."

Liu Feiyu looked at Gu Xiaoxi, this very ordinary person, looked at Gu Xiaoxi with his good-looking naked eyes, and said flatly: "I'm afraid the drunkard's intention is not in the bar."

Jin Mi didn't think about it that much, what she was thinking about now was Song Yihe, maybe this was her professional habit.