26: C26 I Want to See Age

C26 I Want to See Age

Shao Heng was sitting in front of his desk, working on the documents in his hands. Someone knocked on the office door.

"Come in." He closed the documents in his hands and looked up at the door.

The office door was opened from the outside. Yan Wei, who was wearing a tuxedo, walked in with a vacuum flask in her hand. She was holding a little boy's hand.

"Daddy." The little boy ran over when he saw Shao Heng.

Shao Heng got up from his desk and bent down to pick the little boy up. "Come, let me hug you."

Shao Heng carried the child and walked in front of Yan Wei. He looked at the insulation box on the coffee table. "There's a restaurant downstairs. You don't have to bring me food every day."

"The food outside is not as delicious as the food at home." Yan Wei opened the lunchbox and took out the boxes one by one.

"Take Le to wash his hands quickly. After washing, come and eat."

Shao Heng answered and brought Le into the bathroom.

"You work overtime every day these few days. Your mother has a problem with it." Yan Wei said and walked to the bathroom door to look at Shao Heng. "She's always worried that I won't be able to take care of you and Le."

"Did my mother really say that?" When Shao Heng heard her, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

He knew his mother very well. His mother must have blamed Yan Wei again.

"More or less." Yan Wei went forward and took a towel to wipe Le's hands. She said with a smile.

After Shao Heng washed his hands, he held Yan Wei and leaned over to kiss her cheek. "I made you suffer."

"No, your mother was telling the truth. During this period of time, you worked overtime every day. After leaving early and returning late, Le went to school again. It's inevitable that your mother will feel lonely when she's alone at home." Yan Wei spoke very tactfully. She did not have any complaints about Shao Heng's mother at all.

"You are magnanimous." Shao Heng dotingly reached out his hand to scratch the tip of Yan Wei's nose. After that, the two of them led Le out of the bathroom.

Little Bun hid it from Fu Yunjian and helped him with the blind date on the phone platform, so Fu Yunjian confiscated his phone. Even the computer in his home and the iPad also restricted the internet access.

Fu Jingyan looked at the logo on the upper right corner of the iPad and sighed helplessly.

Old Madam Fu pushed open Little Bun's bedroom door and walked in with a fruit tray.

Seeing Little Bun frown, she could not help but say, "My good grandson, who made you unhappy?"

Little Bun looked up at Old Madam Fu. He originally just felt depressed, but now he felt wronged. He blinked his teary eyes and looked at Old Madam Fu.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you crying?" Old Madam Fu took a tissue from the coffee table and wiped the tears off Little Bun's face. "Tell me, who bullied you?"

Little Bun reached out his hand and quickly typed a line of words on the iPad computer. My dad doesn't let me go online.

Old Madam Fu saw it and didn't know how to reply to this.

She also agreed with not letting Little Bun use the Internet. After all, he was still young and the Internet was not very useful to such a young child.

If he played games often, it would not be good for his eyes.

Little Bun saw that his grandmother did not speak, so he raised the iPad for her to see.

I want to see Sui.

"Sui?" Old Madam Fu did not know about Yan Xiaosui's matter. She looked at Little Bun doubtfully, "Who is Sui?"

My friend. Little Bun typed another line of words on the iPad and then added a few more words. He is a very good friend of mine.

The old lady looked at the words on the iPad's computer and was somewhat stunned.1

Little Bun did not like to talk too much with others, let alone having any friends. But now, he took the initiative to mention his friends, and they were very close friends.

Old Madam Fu's interest was immediately piqued. She asked Little Bun, "When did you two get to know each other?"

We met yesterday. Little Bun wrote on the iPad.

Old Madam Fu immediately reacted, "Your father stopped you from going online. Is it related to this little child?"

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