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Because he worked too late last night, Du Xiuran was still sleeping deeply in the morning. Wu Qingcang couldn't bear to wake him up, so he got up and simply packed up and went to work with his newly awakened cub.
Passing by the canteen downstairs, smelling the aroma of the broth inside, the little boy started mumbling about wanting to eat. Wu Qingcang patted the little boy on the forehead and stopped. Du Xiuran usually got up early at this time to give him food. They had made breakfast. Not to mention the little kid, he was also a little hungry. Wu Qingcang lowered his head and touched his pocket. Inside was the hundred yuan that Du Xiuran gave him a few days ago. After buying the little kid a Bao Wangzi steamed bun, , I have ninety-four and a half dollars left in change, which should be enough for a meal.
Then he carried the little boy and walked in. The little boy often sat on Wu Qingcang's shoulders, but he sat securely. His hands were still holding Wu Qingcang's hair tightly and looking around.
As soon as Wu Qingcang came in, some people eating breakfast in the room looked up. What they saw was a tall and strong man holding a little cub on his shoulders. It seemed a little weird, but the movements and movements shown by the big and small ones were The expressions looked very natural and harmonious at this time, making people feel that this is how the two men should be.
The kid grabbed Wu Qingcang's hair and pointed at the empty seat inside, then he rode up and down dishonestly like he was riding a big horse. Wu Qingcang impatiently raised his hand and slapped the kid on the butt. , this stunned several diners around, and they all thought angrily, how did this man become a father? How old are these children to be beaten like this? And he was sitting on his shoulders. What if he threw the child to the ground?
Just when everyone thought the child would cry, the little boy once again shocked these people and was slapped on the butt by Wu Qingcang. The little boy stumbled first, and then looked at the ground with big eyes. , suffocating but not crying, instead he lay on Wu Qingcang's shoulders and slowly moved to a nest, with his two little feet straddling Wu Qingcang's shoulders, and then held Wu Qingcang's head firmly with his little hands. , pointed to the empty seat, laughed a few times, and continued to repeat the action of riding a big horse, making several diners in the store look at them dumbfounded. Whose kid is too brave?
The boss of the restaurant knows Xiaozai because Du Xiuran often brings Xiaozai over for dinner on weekends. The hand-made noodles in this restaurant are very authentic, and Du Xiuran has whispered in Wu Qingcang's ears more than once.
The restaurant owner asked with a smile on his face: "What would you like to eat? Our noodles and dumplings are of high quality and low price."
Wu Qingcang felt that the little boy was making a fuss on his head, so he grabbed the waistband of the little boy's trousers and pulled him off his head, and then replied: "Noodles." Wu Qingcang measured the size with his hands and said: "It's such a big pot, let's have a pot."
The shop owner was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Okay, please wait a moment." Then he turned and went to the kitchen.
The little boy let Wu Qingcang hold it up in the air, with his little hands and feet clapping. A woman next to him couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Young man, you can't carry the child like this, it will choke."
Wu Qingcang turned his head and glanced at the woman without saying anything. He hesitated for a moment before carrying the baby to the empty table. As soon as the baby was placed on the table, he started to get energetic, kicking his little butt and crawling around. His nose was still moving to smell it, which aroused the amusement of several people eating in the restaurant.
After a while, the hand-rolled noodles were brought up, a large bowl of steaming hot noodles. The little boy sniffed his little nose and climbed to the table, staring motionlessly at the bowl of noodles.
Wu Qingcang picked up the chopsticks and filled a bowl and started to eat. Seeing that Wu Qingcang was enjoying the food, the little boy couldn't sit still. He leaned in front of Wu Qingcang and looked at him with his neck crooked like a pitiful puppy. Wu Qingcang.
Wu Qingcang finished a bowl, glanced at the little kid next to him with water beans dripping, then put down the bowl, frowned impatiently, picked up an empty bowl, put some noodles in the bowl, and put one of them into the small bowl. Zai's mouth. The characteristics of the noodles in this store are their length and toughness. Xiao Zai sat at the table and sucked a noodle into his mouth. His little teeth could hold it. He bit and sucked it. He also ate with gusto, and there were a few food buyers nearby who were stunned when they saw the little boy eating noodles.
Wu Qingcang ate quickly, finishing a bowl in seconds, and the cub also ate a small bowl. Wu Qingcang ate most of the remaining soup base, and then fed it to the cub and drank half the bowl before paying. Qian carried the little cub and walked away. Someone asked the shop owner, "Boss, whose child is that? He's eating too much. He can eat noodles by himself. Can he digest it?"
The shop owner shook his head and said, "I'm not familiar with it, and I don't know very well."
Wu Qingcang took the little cub to work for a long time. Because he left in a hurry in the morning, he forgot to wear a seat belt. It was inappropriate to put the little cub on the ground. The ground was covered with cement dust and was dirty. Wu Qingcang simply let the little cub go. Zai grabbed his clothes by himself.
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Wu Qingcang thought for a while and did not deny it. He just said: "Let's take a look."
Du Xiuran was very happy. He hugged the little boy and kissed him and said, "I'll make some delicious food for you and Xiaobao tonight. It'll be enough to keep you satisfied." The little boy could sense Du Xiuran's happy mood, and he also followed the excited Yi Ya. twice.
After dinner in the evening, Wu Qingcang held Du Xiuran's waist for a long time and then asked, "Are you going on winter vacation?"
Du Xiuran gently stroked Wu Qingcang's hair with his hand and said, "Well, it's almost over."
Wu Qingcang thought for a while and asked: "How about we go on a trip when you have a holiday"
Du Xiuran paused his hand, "Okay, where to go?"
Wu Qingcang said: "Canada."
Du Xiuran looked down at Wu Qingcang in surprise and asked, "Canada? Is this too far away?"
Wu Qingcang tightened his arms around Du Xiuran, and said with a smile: "It's not far, you can also pick up your marriage certificate by the way."
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