Living Next To The Male God

Tang Hongjun was jealous. He held the child in his arms and kissed him several times, until the little guy hid before he laughed and put him back on the small chair.

Chen Suling had prepared their meals and brought them out to eat together. When they were on the way, she called and asked. She waited all the time. Just now, she was afraid that the hungry children were fed some food.

There are many people in the family, and Tang Jinyu's meals are more delicious.

Two days after Xia's father and son had left, the keys of the house were kept next door, and Chen Suling took care of them properly. (干gan) (干gan) can rest after returning cleanly.

Teacher Xia felt a lot of emotion when he saw it when he returned home, and sighed slightly while lying on the (bed chuang).

Xia Ye Duanshui came in and was nervous when he heard it, and asked, "Dad, what's uncomfortable?"

Teacher Xia sat up to take the cup, smiled and shook his head and said, "I am fine, I am much more relaxed than before. You can see that I didn't breathe when I went upstairs today."

Xia Ye sat there to accompany him.

Teacher Xia drank the water and said to him, "Thanks to you this time, Dad is still young and doesn't want to be your burden. It will be fine later, I can find a company to work full-time..."

Xia Ye interrupted him: "No hurry, I still have money at home, and I have enough tuition, you just rest at home, nothing else is as important as your body."

Teacher Xia raised his hand (touching Mo) to his son's head, and said in a gentle tone: "This is what an adult should do, it's a responsibility."

Xia Ye: "It's also your responsibility to be with me."

He stood up and took the cup, not wanting to talk about this topic, "You promised to take care of me for the rest of my life, and I will be your relative."

Teacher Xia wanted to say something, but still couldn't say it, so she nodded and agreed softly.

Xia Ye also has a relative.

But it seems that I don't want to mention her again.

Teacher Xia placed his hands on the (chest xiong) mouth position, and felt the re-beating stable heart, and he could clearly feel it in the palm of the hand. That's good, he will live more time to grow up with his son.

Xia Ye wanted to take time off to stay at home with his dad for a few days, but Teacher Xia didn't let it go. High school was exhausted and had to make up for any delay. He urged his son to go to school.

Xia Ye is not there, and the kid next door is still there, and he comes to visit more diligently every day.

Tang Jinyu did not go to the company with his mother in the past two days, and actively asked to stay and take care of Teacher Xia. Chen Suling was a little worried at first, but she saw her son standing in front of her and saying to her, "I have carried my mother's phone number, so I will call if something happens. , Such a serious look reminded her of what happened at the beginning of the year, and she agreed with a soft heart.

Tang Jinyu is also familiar with the Xia family. When she was there during the day, Teacher Xia waved, and the child climbed up to sit on the (bed chuang), and the two of them sat there reading together. Teacher Xia read it to him in a low voice, and when he coughed a little, the child was very nervous. He told him a story with a book, and he couldn't amuse him.

There are many things that children can do now, and they are sensible and obedient. Teacher Xia likes him very much.

When Xia Ye came home from school, he often rushed to the little guy.

Ms. Xia gets tired just after the operation, and she sleeps in Shui several times in the evening.

Xia Ye looked at his father Qian (Shui Shui), lightly walked over, and took Tang Jinyu away from the bed. The child was holding his own picture book in his hand, and was hugged by him. Xia Ye glanced at it and asked softly, "Why is it this again? This is the one I read yesterday. Didn't I buy a lot for you? Change to look."

"Good-looking~"

Tang Jinyu doesn't care so much, as long as it is given by her elder brother, she likes it, holding any one is a pity.

Xia Ye put the child in his arms, took away the picture book in his hand, changed a small game console, and sat on the sofa with his arms around him to play games for a while.

It is a very old-fashioned toy, not an electronic screen, a pink (color) ring game machine, on the palm-sized screen are two little unicorns, only two buttons, (fuck cao) left and right Bounce, let each colored (color) ring hang on the corner.

Not even a game console.

When I bought it, the owner of the mall said that it is suitable for three-year-old children. Xia Ye, like the adults in the family, treats Tang Jinyu as a smaller child, and buys things as better as possible (fuck cao).

Natsuno held the child's hand and led him to hit, curled up when the soft little fingers in his palm pressed the keys, and looked at the screen intently.

Xia Ye rubbed the fur in his arms. The child's hair was very soft and the people were behaving. He only stayed with them here without disturbing him at all.

Xia Ye hugged the child, occasionally falling in the direction of the bedroom.

The pacemaker implanted by his dad can't be used for life, and it will be replaced every few years, but it hasn't been a big problem in recent years. Although he cannot do heavy work, his basic life is no different from ordinary people.

He had calculated it in his mind, the remaining money was saved, his father did not have too much pressure, and his work would be relatively easy.

Moreover, his money is still pouring into his pocket, and without the biggest worries, he can give it a go in the next two years.

What he wants to do is not just billing software for Internet cafes.

Tang Jinyu raised the game console in his hand to show him, and whispered to him: "Brother, it's in the set!"

Xia Ye took a look and praised him: "Yes, I will reward you with an orange today."

"Wow--"

Xia Ye was amused by the child's exaggerated look. He found it interesting how many times he watched it. He had never seen such a supportive child. It would be a long time to give an orange to him.

Teacher Xia couldn't stay idle at home, but he didn't go to work against Xia Ye's intention, so he went for a walk outside every day, sometimes with Tang Jinyu.

When studying in the evening at the No. 1 Middle School, there are a lot of stalls nearby, and the crowd gathers like a small night market.

Teacher Xia and they occasionally take Tang Jinyu to go there with him, and pick Xia Ye home by the way. The adults in the family will now deliberately take their children out to allow him to gradually adapt. Although Tang Hongjun and his wife are a little hesitant, they also agree with the children to go to school.

Especially now that the child's body is gradually returning to normal, they have no reason to keep him at home for a lifetime.

Although reluctant to give up, it is also a necessary process.

Tang Jinyu has no idea about this. He is very happy every day. He eats well and has good fun. His parents treat him well. Teacher Xia next door praised him for playing the flute well and seeing his brother every day. The little days are not too beautiful. !

Tang Jinyu is not very interested in the night market. His favorite thing is to sit on the stone pier outside the school gate and wait for his brother to finish school.

Just in the autumn, the child wore a beige (color) hoodie and a pair of gray (color) pants, sitting there obediently waiting for Xia Ye to leave school. He was holding a walnut in his hand, which Teacher Xia bought him when he was in the overnight market.

The school bell rang. After a while, there was a sound. The guardian came and pushed the school door to slowly open. One after another, students in uniform uniforms came out in groups.

Tang Jinyu hugged the walnuts, staring at the crowd coming out without blinking, trying to find her brother for the first time among the high school students who wear the same clothes.

Xia Ye is quite tall, pushing a bicycle and walking out with a few classmates. He is not easy to find in the crowd, but Tang Jinyu who sits there is too easy to find. Shidun was originally half a person tall, and the child was sitting on it. The little feet, shaking his head and turning left and right, looked like a little groundhog.

Xia Ye walked over and dialed the car bell. The child saw him right away, raised his face and smiled, raising the walnut in his hand to give him.

Xia Ye didn't answer, and asked, "Where did it come from?"

"Bought~"

Teacher Xia stood aside and smiled, "I saw a walnut seller on the road, so I bought some."

"Why buy one?" Xia Ye glanced at the big walnut in Tang Jinyu's hand. He was about to catch up with the size of a child's hand. He probably didn't want it if it was a baby. Seeing that the child was not wearing a hat, he frowned and said, "Why don't you come out without a hat, and fasten the hood. It has cooled down these past few days. It's a bit cold."

"No, no, no—"

Before finishing talking, Tang Jinyu was pulled over by Xia Ye and fastened his hood.

The child’s hood was big, and Xia Ye felt wrong when he got it. It was a bit heavy. As soon as he turned it over, he began to crackle the walnuts. Before Mr. Xia had time to stop, he saw a hood. All the walnuts hit the child's head.

Teacher Xia sympathized, but still laughed.

Xia Ye paused, and smiled without holding back.

Tang Jinyu clutched her head, "head..."

"It's okay, I'll pick you walnuts."

Xia Ye picked up the walnuts for him. The biggest one was for him to play with, and the rest was put in his schoolbag. "Dad, you are willing to buy walnuts, but you are not willing to buy a bag and put it in Xiaoyu's hood. (Gan gan) What."

Teacher Xia smiled and said, "He wants to release it himself, so he doesn't want to wear a hat when he comes."

Xia Ye squeezed the tip of the child's nose and raised his eyebrows, "I told you to make trouble, do you know if you wear a hat next time."

Tang Jinyu blushed and didn't dare to refute, after all, he pretended to be inside.

Natsuno finished packing, and asked, "Where is my uncle?"

Teacher Xia said, "He, I went there to buy balloons for Xiaoyu."

There were a lot of people when school was over. Han Yichen walked over with a mountain bike, and saw Xia Ye greet him, smiled and said, "Xia Ye, your brother is here? It’s great to take you home again."

Xia Ye: "Call Uncle."

Han Yichen brought a little irritation: "You're enough, how long has it happened? Didn't I just say something angry at the time? You keep holding on and make me call Uncle..."

Xia Ye said coldly: "That's my dad."

Han Yichen only then saw Teacher Xia standing behind Tang Jinyu, and immediately called out his uncle, very obedient. He looks a bit deceptive (sexual xing), and at first glance he thinks he is the kind of nerd who studies hard and ignores mundane things. His academic performance is particularly good, and it is easy to make parents feel good.

Teacher Xia smiled and nodded and greeted him, "Xia Ye also made friends at school?"

"Yes."

"Hehe, so is Xiaoyu."

Han Yichen knew this too well and said proudly: "Uncle Xia, I'm Han Yixing and her brother, and my name is Han Yichen."

Teacher Xia was pleasantly surprised: "That's a coincidence, your sister and Xiaoyu (Guanguan) department are very good."

"Yes, yes, my sister always says Xiaoyu is good when she goes home, she doesn't praise her!"

Soon, Tang Hongjun also came back, holding colorful balloons in his hand, and bought many to please his son. Tang Jinyu has a lot of toys at home, and there are too many balloons. It is estimated that they can float when tied to him. He divided a few to Han Yichen and asked him to bring them to Han Yixing's children.

Han Yichen was so touched that he took the balloons, and after holding back for a long time, he suppressed the words in his heart.

If it wasn't for Xia Ye holding such a treasure in the palm of his hand, he really wanted to ask Tang Jinyu if he could go to his house and be his brother.