C42
C42
A thought flashed through his mind. If he and Ji An'an had children, they would be around the same age.
Thinking about today's unpleasant scene, Teng Yiyang removed this inexplicable idea from his mind. He was in a bad mood.
Shuibao tilted his head, "Beautiful uncle, aren't you happy?"
Teng Yiyang raised his eyebrows, "No."
Shuibao puffed up his cheeks, "But you don't even know how to laugh."
Teng Yiyang, with one hand on Xiao Budian's body and the other in his pocket, found it funny hearing this, "If you're not crying, it means you're sad, but it's not like laughing means you're happy. It's just that you're young and you won't understand when I tell you all this."
He bent down and put the little guy down, then straightened up.
Leaving the embrace of his dreams, Shuibao felt a little disappointed, but he still stood obediently.
At this moment, the phone in his pocket rang. Teng Yiyang stopped in his tracks and gave up on the idea of accompanying him to look for someone. While he fished out his phone, he said to Xiao Budian with his head lowered, "Go look for someone."
Shuibao also heard his cell phone ringing. He looked up with a smile and nodded, "Then Shuibao went in."
Before he pressed the answer button, Teng Yiyang heard Shuibao's worried calling and a weak man's voice coming from inside.
"Idiot uncle, are you there?"
"I … I'm here …"
"Uncle, your voice is so soft. Did you fall in?" Are you okay? "
"Don't curse me, I'm still alive …"
After Teng Yiyang was sure that Shuibao had found the person, he walked to the other side of the corridor and answered the call with his back against the wall.
"Brat, you haven't forgotten about your return tonight, right?" Senior Teng's arrogant voice could be heard even through the phone.
He answered the call without even looking at the caller ID. He didn't expect it to be his grandpa.
"I don't have amnesia, so naturally I won't forget. But it's not time for lunch yet. Grandfather, why are you in such a hurry to call me again? Could it be that there's some unspeakable conspiracy?"
Senior Teng felt guilty, if it wasn't for the screen, he would definitely have been discovered by this stinky brat. He made the first move and cursed loudly, "Stinky brat, your wings are too hard right? Can't the old man call you? Do you even put an old man like me in your eyes! If you dare not come tonight, then don't come back next time! "Otherwise, I will break your legs!"
"Grandfather, I didn't mean it that way …"
After saying that, Senior Teng immediately hung up without waiting for his grandson to finish talking. He patted his chest and took a deep breath. He was almost found out by this brat.
Ever since Yiyang had taken over the company for the past few years, he had become more shrewd and difficult to deceive. In the future, he had to be more careful when lying to him.
Teng Yiyang was confused by Mr Liu's scolding. He recalled Mr Liu saying that the old man's temper these past few years had become more and more like that of a child's, and it was indeed rather similar.
On the other side of the washroom, Bei Yiyuan had a stomach that he had been holding on to for a long time. He was on the verge of collapse.
At this moment, Shuibao came to look for him, but he managed to hold on.
He leaned against the sink and said weakly to Shuibao, who had a worried expression on his face, "Baby, Uncle has to go to the hospital. Otherwise, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on tonight."
Shuibao's eyes turned red with anxiety when he heard that. He hurried forward and held his hand, "Then let's go to the hospital quickly."
Seeing Shuibao's eyes that were about to burst into tears, Bei Yiyuan felt that he didn't hurt the kid for nothing. He rubbed Shuibao's head and said, "Don't worry, I won't hang up for long. But if this goes on, I'm afraid I'll die soon."
Saying that, he carried Shuibao and walked out in big steps. At this moment, he felt weak all over and it was difficult for him to walk even a few steps, "Shuibao, it's time for you to lose weight."
Shuibao pinched his face. He's not fat!
Bei Yiyuan then said, "I'm just joking, it's better if you stay fat and white. If you don't eat because of that, your mommy will probably beat me to death."
Being able to joke around means that your uncle isn't sick yet, Shuibao thought to himself.
The moment he walked out, Bei Yiyuan walked towards the exit of the mall. He didn't see anyone standing on the other side of the corridor.
"Uncle, I haven't been beautiful …"
Before Shuibao could finish his words, the person holding his arm quickened his pace. "We will thank that waiter next time. The most important thing now is to go to the hospital."
When Shuibao heard this, he immediately shut his mouth. His uncle was sick, so he couldn't delay any longer.
But he really couldn't bear to part with Daddy!
He hugged his uncle's neck and looked over his shoulder at the other end of the corridor. Daddy was also looking at him, so he immediately waved to him and bid him farewell silently.
Just as Teng Yiyang was about to come back to find Xiao Budian, he saw a man carrying him and hurriedly left. Teng Yiyang stopped walking and saw Xiao Budian waving at him. The hand holding the phone also waved at him.
He discovered that every time he met the little guy, he would be caught off guard, and they would each leave in a hurry.
He did not know when they would meet again.
A city might not be that big, but it was also quite small. The first time they met was a coincidence, but two times could also be a coincidence. If they reached this size three times, then it would be fate.
As he watched Xiao Budian's figure disappear at the exit, his heart suddenly felt empty.
Thus, he lowered his head and opened his phone. He called out the missed call from before and pressed twice. In the contact list, there was an additional name.
Shuibao.
Ever since he met this little guy, he had given him all of his kindness and patience.
Teng Yiyang was surprised by his series of anomalies, but he did not intend to delve into them.
He put the phone back in his pocket and decided that there was no longer any need to dawdle here. He turned around and walked toward the elevator.
Ji An'an received a call from Yiyuan on her way home.
"An An, hurry and come to the hospital! Just wait a little longer and you'll be able to collect my corpse!"
Hearing Yiyuan's unusually weak voice, Ji An'an panicked, "Why are you in the hospital? What happened? What about Shuibao? Let Shuibao talk to me! "
Bei Yiyuan felt wronged in his heart. An'an only cared about Shuibao, the one who was obviously sick was him! He felt that both his body and mind had been greatly injured.
Knowing that Shuibao was fine, Ji An'an heaved a sigh of relief. She said in a less anxious tone, "Since you still have the strength to call me, it means that there's not much of a problem. Wait a moment, I'll go right away!"
Bei Yiyuan chuckled, "Ji An'an, I hate you!"
Ji An'an was hung off the phone. If she blinked, she would lose her temper, and that would be even more of a problem.
She gave the driver the address and told him to turn around.
Just as Hua was done, his cellphone rang again.
She thought it was Yiyuan calling again. She picked it up and saw that it was a phone number that she was unfamiliar with. She answered it in confusion, "Hello, may I ask who you are?"
A pleasant laughter came from the other end of the phone, "Hello, I'm Xie Langxuan."