Daddy, stand aside, Mommy is mine

Wen Shu hugged Wen Rourou, and the little guy's chubby arms were hooked around her neck, hanging on her body like a big warm bug.

The little guy moved in her arms, "Shu Shu, I'm sweating a lot."

Wen Shu's hands and feet trembled, glass shards pierced the soles of his feet, and every step hurt his heart.

Wen Rourou, who just turned three years old, is a solid little chubby, with a lot of weight, and her body has reached its limit. With this speed, it is hard to say when she will be able to walk home.

Grandma must be worried.

Wen Shu pursed her lips, and moved to the front of the car step by step. Just as she was about to open the door, the door was locked with a "click", and Wen Shu raised her head in doubt.

Li Duo didn't raise his head and said, "Wear your shoes, don't get the car dirty."

Wen Shu pursed her lower lip, hugged Wen Rourou to pick up the shoes, the car door opened automatically, "The child can come in."

Wen Shu didn't put down Wen Rourou, but hugged him even tighter. He limped to pick up the shoes, endured the glass shards on the soles of his feet, put on the shoes, carefully protected Wen Rourou's little head, and got into the car.

Wen Shu was good at covering Wen Rourou's little feet, preventing him from touching the man beside him.

Li Duo glanced at the little thing covered with only its head exposed, and reminded coldly, "...don't pee on the car."

Wen Rourou was very angry, and deliberately kicked his little feet in protest, and Wen Shu hurriedly held his little feet.

A stranger suddenly entered the car, instantly diluting the inherent atmosphere in the car.

Li Duo moved his nose invisibly, he was naturally sensitive to smells.

There was a strange smell in the car, not a common perfume smell, but with some elegant fragrance, which was the unique smell of young women.

He raised his eyes, his eyes fell on Wen Shu's side face, his pupils shrank slightly.

Her face was so dirty that she couldn't even see her original appearance.

But the lines of the side face are smooth and silky, looking too beautiful and elegant, the long eyelashes droop gently, covering the light in the bottom of the eyes, and the broken hair on the forehead blurs her stubborn temperament...

His eyes flicked over her torn shirt, and the thin locks came with a demon, secretly fragrant, like a lure of lust, stimulating a man's nerves.

There was a similar picture in his memory.

Wen Shuruo noticed something, and turned to look over.

Her face was smudged and in a state of embarrassment, instantly diluting all the beautiful images in Li Duo's eyes.

Li Duo suddenly asked: "Have we met before?"

Wen Shu's heart skipped a beat, and cold sweat broke out on his back instantly.

With a pale face, she shook her head calmly: "We should have no chance to meet."

Li Duo sighed lightly, thinking about it too.

How could they have seen a woman who had given birth to a child?

Wen Shu breathed a sigh of relief.But Li Duo asked again: "Have you been to the Golden Summit Club?"

There was a huge wave in Wen Shu's heart, and she was almost speechless. She heard herself answering in a calm voice: "No."

The car stopped at the entrance of the hospital. Wen Shu was about to get out of the car with Wen Rourou in his arms. Li Duo suddenly said, "Put it down, kid. Go and treat your foot injury."

Wen Shu paused, but she remained silent, insisting on taking Wen Rourou away.

Li Duo sneered, "No one is robbing you of the child, you are already like this, so you are not afraid of falling him?"

Wen Shu explained: "I'm afraid that he will pee on the car, and I can't afford to pay for the car wash."

Li Duo was impatient: "The time you've been wasting, you've already finished treating the wound. Hurry up!"

Glancing at her again, he felt that this woman seemed too cautious, so he threw out a business card, "This hospital is my property, hold this and keep your eyes open to see clearly, can I still take your son away?"

Speaking of this, Wen Shu didn't dare to dawdle any longer. She picked up the business card that was thrown on the ground, put Wen Rourou down again, and whispered, "Good boy, I'll be right back."

Wen Rourou nodded obediently, her little head was buried in her clothes, only two short, chubby legs were exposed.

Li Duo glanced at the little thing, and reminded again: "No peeing!"

Wen Rourou was very angry, and deliberately kicked him with his short leg.

But the legs were too short to kick anyone, and Wen Rourou became even angrier.

After treating the wound, Wen Shu limped out, and was relieved to find that the car was still outside.

Opening the car door, I found Wen Rourou's head was exposed, but at this time the street lights were on, the car lights were off, the car was very dark, and we couldn't see each other's faces clearly.

Wen Shu sat back calmly, and covered his fleshy face with his clothes again.

The car stopped at the gate of the community, Wen Shu got out of the car first, and wanted to hug Wen Rourou down again.

As a result, the little guy shuddered suddenly, then lifted his clothes, his butt was bare, his belly was sticking out, and he shouted in a childish voice, "Flower shot!"

The boy's urine spewed out in an arc shape, accurately falling on Li Duo's expensive suit, and made a sound.

Li Duo froze in place, Wen Shu was stunned.

She bent over quickly and pretended to tie her shoelaces.

After Wen Rourou finished urinating, Wen Shu quickly straightened up again, and continued to pretend that nothing happened, "Rourou, it's time to go."

The air pressure in the car was very low, and it was chilly, and he still maintained the movement of being soaked in urine, motionless.

Wen Shu paused for three seconds, bravely picked up Wen Rourou, "Mr. Li, thank you very much today. Rourou, goodbye to uncle."

Wen Rourou stretched out his chubby hand from under his clothes, "Shhhhhhhh."

Wen Shu dragged his injured foot, hugged Wen Rourou, and ran away in a hurry.

Wen Rourou's piss is too valuable, and she can't afford it. The key point is that she is still unemployed!
In the evening, grandma was really puzzled: "You didn't even know to tell me when you were playing with the kids? You even pulled your pants? You can wear the clothes after washing them. What are you doing if you throw them away? Also, are you fleeing famine? The beggars are bigger than you." Dress properly."

Wen Shu bathed Wen Rourou without saying a word.

Wen Rourou peeked at the old woman, and obediently admitted her mistake: "Rourou is not in a daze."

Wen Shu wraps him in a bath towel, "Who said we are not good-looking? We are good-looking!"

Grandma glared at the mother and son, and went to warm up their meals.

During the meal, Wen Shu said to her grandma: "Grandma, I changed jobs. Starting tomorrow, I have time to pick up meat. I told my classmate's mother that she will not pick up from tomorrow. The money will be settled until today." .”

Although she only needs 500 yuan a month, but she has no job now, and 500 yuan can't afford it.

Grandma looked at her legs, "If I fight a little harder with my legs, maybe I can pick up meat."

Wen Shu smiled and said, "We are already very happy that you can sit on the chair and make delicious food for me and Rourou. Isn't it, Rourou?"

Wen Rourou "Ah Woo" took a bite of the big bun, "The bun is delicious!"

Wen Shu's submitted resume fell to nothing, she wanted to find a job that paid social security, it was too difficult!
Zhong's house.

Zhong Wanwan held the phone in her hand, and said in a gentle tone, "Auntie, you just have to use people. You may be a little hypocritical at first, but you are very experienced. If Auntie is good at discipline, she will be your big weapon in the future. What kind of difficult customers are you?" , as long as she goes out, they are guaranteed to be satisfied!"

When Su Ying came down from upstairs, Zhong Wanwan stood up with a smile on her face, "Aunt Su, you're awake, come on, let me tell you something."

"Wanwan, what's the matter?"

"Isn't Wen Shu out of work now? I begged my aunt to find her a job."

Su Ying snorted coldly, "Wanwan, if you treat her well, I'm afraid she won't appreciate it."

Zhong Wanwan hugged Su Ying's arm, "Aunt Su, I am here for you, not for her. By the way, don't tell her that it is my aunt's company, so as not to hurt her self-esteem."

Su Ying smiled and said, "Wanwan is still thoughtful."