Nan Xiaonan got up early on the morning of November 1. Although it was a hard-earned holiday, Nan Heming, who originally planned to have a good sleep, got up early to dress Nan Xiaonan because he was going to go camping in the wild. Nan Heming
He prepared a military green jacket, which fit just right, and also put on new durable shoes that were not easy to break. Nan Heming prepared all of this anew, and Nan Xiaonan also found that his knees and elbows
A new layer of fabric has been added.
Is it because grandma did this, so the eldest brother and second brother also did this to his clothes?
"If the second brother is very sleepy, then the second brother can continue to sleep, and I can get dressed by myself." Since Nan Heming lived in Nan Xiaonan's room, he basically had to go through the process of dressing and changing.
Nan Heming's hand, Nan Heming seemed to like this feeling, and had no intention of letting him take care of himself.
"I'm not sleepy." Nan Heming lowered his head and kissed Nan Xiaonan on the cheek. "Xiao Nan, remember to send messages to the second brother often? You know how to use the camera. Remember to take more selfies for the second brother. The second brother wants to be with you.
Xiaonan will definitely miss Xiaonan very much after being separated for three days, so you must send a photo to reassure the second brother?"
"Yeah." Nan Xiaonan turned on her phone, pointed the front camera of the phone at herself and took a picture, then sent it to Nan Heming. Nan Heming picked up the phone and saw the dead straight man's perspective on it.
It made Nan Xiao Nan look so cute that she laughed so much that she lay on the bed and couldn't get up for a long time.
He really likes his younger brother so much, otherwise he will try to see if he can change places with his father.
Nan Yun has not relaxed for a long time. He is not forced to work, but he likes to work. Once he relaxes, there is a strange feeling all over his body, as if he must keep himself busy.
Different from the usually slim-fitting suits, the soft fabric of the casual shirt fits the body, which is obviously more comfortable clothing. However, Nan Yun felt that this feeling was too long and she was not used to it.
Nan Yun has not worn sneakers since he went to junior high school in Nan Qinse. The shoes were prepared by his secretary. They were not suitable for him, but they were very comfortable.
"Dad wears it like this, it feels..." Nan Xiaonan stood next to Nan Yun, looked up high, tilted her head, "Like a student."
Does this mean he looks much younger wearing this?
"No matter how young you look, you will never look like a student." Nan Yun said.
"Really?" Nan Xiaonan raised his head and looked at the tall Nan Qinse next to him, and then nodded firmly, "Dad is dressed like a student."
Nan Yun finally smiled softly: "Since Xiaonan said he looks like a student, then he should."
"Then other people will think that dad is my brother and not my dad?"
"No." Nan Yun squatted down and rubbed the top of Nan Xiaonan's head with her big hands, "Even if dad looks young, he is still your dad."
Nan Xiaonan raised her hand and grabbed Nan Yun's finger. Just like holding Feng Yi, her five-fingered claws grasped one of Nan Yun's fingers: "Follow me? Don't lose me?"
Nan Yun: “?”
Nan Qinse smiled unconsciously on the side. This involuntary smile was captured by Nan Yun. Her eldest son was very much like his father, with a serious smile. Now Nan Yun was thinking whether she had never cared too much about this.
Only a child would think that he would not laugh.
"Xiao Nan, you must carry your phone with you no matter what." Nan Qinse put her hand on Nan Xiaonan's chest and adjusted the button upwards. "Don't take it off when sleeping these days, do you know?"
"Yeah." Nan Xiaonan raised her hand and grabbed the phone, "I understand."
"Well, have fun."
When Nan Yun got in the car and planned to go to the meeting place, she turned around and saw her two children and his wife far away from each other. She sighed unconsciously. Although the family atmosphere is much better now, his ex-wife
After all, these two children still couldn't get close to He Xuanwan. He also knew that they were already very good now, and no matter how hard he tried to force them, he would be making things difficult for others.
"Mom looks very good today too." Nan Xiaonan sat obediently in her seat and fastened her seat belt. "Dad must be in a good mood when he looks at mom every day!"
"I would be jealous if you complimented your mother on her beauty every day." Probably because he took the initiative to take the vacation, Nan Yun was actually in the mood to joke with her child.
"What is jealousy?" Nan Xiaonan asked.
"It's just... uh..." Nan Yun suddenly didn't know how to answer this question, "It's just that mom is dad's wife, not your wife. Dad will be very wary of men who get close to mom."
"So is my wife more important than my mother?" Nan Xiaonan asked.
"...Hmm." Nan Yun thought for a while and decided to shape her child's values. "In the future, Xiao Nan will have his own wife and family. In the future, Xiao Nan will live away from his parents and his wife.
At that time, your wife was the most important person to you."
"Aren't you going to live with your brothers?"
"No, your brothers will have their own families and wives in the future, and they will no longer be your most important people."
"Sir, is it too early to tell the young master this?" the butler who was driving reminded.
"Xiaonan is a sensible and somewhat precocious child. I believe he will understand."
"I don't understand." Nan Xiaonan shook her head, "Why is only your own family the most important? But my parents, my eldest brother and my second brother are all my family."
"Yes, but they can't always be with you."
"Why not?" Nan Xiaonan asked.
"They will love their wives more. At that time, even if they like Xiaonan, they can only be second. A person's energy is limited, and there is only one person who can fully take care of him. At that time, is Xiaonan trying to steal his brother's attention from his wife?
?"
The housekeeper sighed. Although the young master is precocious and sensible, it does not mean that he can understand everything. The husband obviously lacks communication with the child.
"No, but I like my brothers." Nan Xiaonan blinked her eyes in a matter-of-fact manner, "I like not only my wife, but also my brothers and my parents. Why can I be ranked first or second if I like them?
I do not understand."
Nan Yun opened her mouth, but she couldn't refute. The society's thinking is like this. He is also a common person. Among the common people, the answer he can give is the same as before.
If we want to delve deeper into this question, I'm afraid it will become "Who should be saved if my wife and brother fall into the water at the same time?" Nan Xiaonan's concept is simple and cute, just like what the housekeeper said, there is no need to be too entangled now
this problem.
"When can we arrange a child seat for Xiao Nan?" Nan Yun changed the subject, "The seat belt is too big for him."
"Sorry, sir, I didn't think carefully."
"Child seat?"
"Yes, Xiaonan is too young and needs a child seat."
"I don't need a child seat. I'm a man. It's not that my uncle is inconsiderate, but I really don't need it."
"I'm not blaming him, don't worry." How could Nan Yun not understand the meaning of Nan Xiaonan's words? She stretched out her hand to rub Nan Xiaonan's head. The touch of her hands was soft. The child's hair had a unique softness, and the little head just happened to be there.
Rubbing it in the palm of your hand is very cute. No wonder Nan Qinse has always been fascinated by this action.
"Is that so?"
"Yes, young master, don't worry." The housekeeper smiled unconsciously, "This is my job and what I should do. If young master prevents others from finding my faults, it will be difficult for me to make progress, young master."
Master, mistakes are not completely without benefits, they are also the direction of progress."
Nan Xiaonan nodded in understanding: "Then Dad didn't do the right thing either."
"Huh?" Nan Yun raised her eyebrows.
"Dad is my father. It should be my father who should get the child seat, not my uncle."
Nan Yun chuckled, feeling very helpless for her child: "Dad paid, of course I want him to do it."
"But I didn't pay uncle."
"But Xiaonan is my child."
"Is what's mine my father's?"
"right."
"..." Nan Xiaonan lowered her head, "Then are my things also my father's things?"
"Yes." Nan Yun teased, wanting to see what this child would say.
"My windmill, my puppets, the bulldozer given to me, my candy wrappers, and my rocks, are they all my father's?"
"right."
"Then what is mine?" Nan Xiaonan was dumbfounded. Aren't those things he secretly hidden belonging to him? There were also little figures in the snacks he had been secretly hiding.
"Hmm...what does Xiaonan think is yours?"
Nan Xiaonan bit her tongue: "Mom, dad, eldest brother, second brother, uncle, cook, sweeper, aunt and sister are mine."
Nan Yun finally couldn't help but laugh, finding it interesting. Nan Xiaonan's confused and confused expression was very interesting to him.
"Dad?" Why are you laughing?
"Yes!" Nan Yun reached out and pinched his chubby little face that she had coveted for a long time, "Dad is yours, and everyone else is yours too."
"Sir, if you teach the young master like this, it will confuse the young master's thinking." The butler who was driving the car reminded helplessly.
"What does it matter? Aren't children just born to play with?" After a few words, Nan Yun was stunned.
He often said this before, when his wife was still alive.
He has never been able to forget that time. Although he felt sorry for He Xuanwan, he has never forgotten his ex-wife's voice and smile. They raised Qin Se and Ming together. The children who were just like little glutinous rice dumplings at that time were actually the same as Xiaonan now. What?
They were all confused, talking incoherently and illogically, and couldn't pronounce words clearly. Nan Yun often teased the children, and even once made Nan Qinse cry. At that time, Nan Heming looked on in confusion and sat on the ground.
I don’t understand why my brother is crying.
At that time, his wife hugged Nan Qinse with an unhappy look on her face: "Why are you teasing Qinse when you're fine? You're making someone cry, right? Be good, Qinse doesn't cry. Dad is a bad guy. Let's beat him."
.”
——What does it matter? Aren’t children just born to play with?
Nan Yun's smile gradually softened. The past events could no longer be recalled. He had been immersed in work and hoped to forget the past, in order to be worthy of his current wife.
Within a few words, I don't know why I recalled what I looked like back then.
"Dad?" Suddenly, a small hand covered the back of his hand. Thinking that the child's palm was very warm and actually felt a little anxious, Nan Yun turned her head and saw that Nan Xiaonan had no impurities.
Complete trust and worry, this was a look he could not get from his other two children.
"Does Xiaonan like daddy?"
"like."
"Why do you like it? Dad put you and grandma together. Don't you like grandma more?"
Nan Xiaonan frowned, not happy with what Nan Yun said: "But if you don't live with grandma, grandma still likes dad very much? Why can't I do the same?"
Nan Yun was stunned.
"Even if we don't live together, grandma still likes dad, and I also like dad. In the future, the eldest brother and the second brother will have wives. If they don't live together, I will still like the eldest brother and the second brother. I have a wife and don't live with my parents.
Together, I will still like mom and dad!" Nan Xiaonan suddenly smoothed over the strange adjustment Nan Yun just said, and happily held Nan Yun's hand, "What I said is right, what dad said
It’s wrong!”
Nan Yun opened her mouth, but in the end she just smiled and sighed: "Yes, Xiao Nan is right."
As the housekeeper drove the car, he noticed the childish conversation between the older man and the younger one behind him, with a smile on his lips.
"Teacher Qiao! Good morning, Teacher Qiao!" Nan Xiaonan got out of the car and immediately saw his teacher Qiao Wei standing in a conspicuous position, and immediately waved to say hello.
Qiao Wei noticed this and was stunned for a moment when she saw the car behind Nan Xiaonan. She had always known that Nan Xiaonan's family was in good condition, but she didn't know how good it was. But that car... was not from an ordinary wealthy family.
Affordable.
Nan Yun got out of the car, and the butler beside her bowed down respectfully. Every move she made was respectful and elegant, showing the difference between a master and a servant. Qiao Wei was stunned for a moment. Could this be the same as what she knew?
A world?
"Teacher, teacher, look, this is my dad!" Nan Xiaonan couldn't wait to introduce his dad to others.
"Ah, is this Mr. Nan? Hello." Qiao Wei stuttered inexplicably. The man in front of her was tall and handsome. He really didn't look like a man who had given birth to three children. Time had not left any cruelty on this man.
Qiao Wei couldn't help but pay attention to her manners so as not to appear too rude.
"Hello, Teacher Qiao, I'm asking you to take care of me today."
"Where is it? Mr. Nan, did you see the car with the license plate number xx over there? That is the school bus rented by the school. The time is not up yet. Mr. Nan, you can go to the car and wait. Many parents must have arrived.
Won’t wait much longer.”
"Thanks."
"Goodbye, Teacher Qiao." Nan Xiaonan held Nan Yun's hand and looked very happy.
Nan Yun lowered her head: "We are not about to separate now, there is no need to say goodbye."
"But I won't be able to see the teacher anymore, so I have to say goodbye."
"Teacher will be getting on the bus soon, it's not goodbye."
"I can't see the teacher anymore. If I see the teacher again, it's goodbye!"
Nan Xiaonan's words are illogical, but Nan Yun doesn't know why she likes Nan Xiaonan to struggle with these strange details. Watching the child argue with reason always makes him find it interesting.
"Xiaonan!" Zhao Xuran lay on the back of the chair and waved to Nan Xiaonan, "Come over here, I've reserved a place for you."
Nan Yun saw Zhao Xuran's father, and basically made a general guess at just one glance. Just as she was about to say something as usual, she suddenly realized that he was at a summer camp instead of working, and the compliments came to her lips again.
It was swallowed back immediately.
"Hello, Xiaonan's father." Zhao Xuran's father is slightly fat and has an obvious double chin, which makes his head look big. The seats of the bus rented by the school are crowded, and the fat Zhao Xuran's father looks very restrained sitting in it.
, Fortunately, his son Zhao Xuran was sitting next to him. The child didn't take up much space, so he seemed much more comfortable.
"Hello."
"Oh, this is the Xiaonan that Ranran was talking about in my family. She is so cute. Ranran said that she had the best relationship with Xiaonan in the kindergarten. She was also thinking about when to let Ranran bring Xiaonan back to play with her."
"Hello, uncle." Nan Xiaonan called out obediently, "I am Nan Xiaonan, and this is my father."
Zhao Xuran tilted his head: "Xiaonan, have you brought snacks?"
"Did not bring."
"Ah? I thought you brought snacks." Zhao Xuran curled his lips in frustration, "The snacks Xiaonan gave me yesterday were brought home and eaten by my dad. I was very angry."
Zhao Xuran's father suddenly looked embarrassed and smiled at Nan Yun, feeling embarrassed.
"To be honest, you can't bring snacks to the summer camp." Nan Xiaonan reached out, grabbed Zhao Xuran's clothes and pulled them down, "You can't step on the seats, it will stain the seats. You have to sit down later, even if you don't sit down
, others also have to sit."
Zhao Xuran curled his lips, got down from the top, and patted the seat: "Just keep an eye on me."
"If you don't want to eat snacks, I don't care about you!"
"Konan!"
"Xonan! Good morning!"
Nan Xiaonan sat obediently in the seat outside. Every child passing by said hello to Nan Xiaonan. Nan Yun sat by the window, leaning on her head with one hand, looking at everyone passing by, observing habitually, and
I discovered that his Nanxiaonan seems to be particularly popular in the kindergarten?
"Are Xiaonan friends with everyone?"
"Yes."
"Don't you have any particularly close friends, Xiaonan?"
"Everyone is so close!"
Nan Yun raised her eyebrows unexpectedly. His children are very popular? This reminded him of Nan Heming. Nan Heming's personality of having both sides is not something he has had since he was a child. He just didn't know when he suddenly became like that. Moreover,
Even more disconnected from him.
Why can Nan Xiaonan still get close to him after having so many friends, but Nan Heming can't?
Nan Yun came close to Nan Xiaonan's ear and asked softly: "Do you, Xiaonan, have a girl you like?"
Nan Xiaonan blinked: "The girl you like?"
"Yes."
"I like boys and girls alike." Nan Xiaonan said happily.
"..." Is this child born with philanthropy?
"dad."
"Um?"
"Come here for a moment." Nan Xiaonan made a gesture of whispering with her hands, hinting to Nan Yun to come closer.
Nan Yun turned slightly sideways, lowered her head, and heard her child secretly whispering in his ear: "The fathers of other children are not as good-looking as mine."
Nan Yun was stunned.
Subconsciously looking at the appearance of others, he paid more attention to the class revealed by the appearance than the appearance. He didn't pay much attention to the appearance of these people. He lowered his head and saw Nan Xiaonan sitting upright after finishing speaking.
, put her two little hands on her legs, looked up at him, and showed a shy smile. At this moment, Nan Yun's chest suddenly felt a little bulging. At this moment, Nan Xiaonan secretly felt that he was good-looking.
Secretly proud, Nan Yun suddenly tasted the sweetness of 'comparison'.
This child is happy because of himself.
This realization gave Nanyun an unprecedented experience.
He is a father, but his two sons have made him gradually forget his identity as a father, and they are more like superiors and subordinates.
Nan Yun recalled that she had been trying to regain her father's majesty in front of her two children, and said a lot of things that only a father would say. But when she was really happy because of Nan Xiaonan's little joy, Nan Yun suddenly reflected
Come here, this is what it feels like to be a father.
"Are you happy, Xiao Nan?" A grown man shouldn't care too much about his appearance, but Nan Yun actually regretted not paying enough attention to it at this time. Maybe he could dress up a little.
"Yes." Nan Xiaonan smiled and shrugged, "My dad is the most handsome in the world!"
Nan Yun couldn't help but want to curl up the corners of her mouth, but felt a little embarrassed to be happy because of this little thing, so she looked out the window and covered the corners of her lips with her hands.
The car started to leave, and the children sitting in the seats were always not so obedient. The teacher stood at the front and guided the children to sit obediently and play games.
The teacher prepared riddles very early, and then other children could tell them if they had riddles and let everyone guess together. Nan Yun was always leaning on the car window, looking at the child beside her, and found that this child was knowing
When answering, he would sit aside and watch others answer. If he didn't know the answer, he would lean back in his chair and think carefully.
Basically, if the answer is not certain, you will never say it directly, so you can answer the correct answer every time just by raising your hand.
"Even if you don't know the answer, you can still raise your hand. You can eliminate wrong answers, just like everyone else?" Nan Yun reminded.
"..." Nan Xiaonan looked at it eagerly, then lowered his head, "Is it better not to say the wrong answer?"
"Why?" Nan Yun asked.
"Because mistakes are bad."
"No, didn't the butler say that today? Mistakes are not unavoidable. All you need to do is correct them."
"No." Nan Xiaonan shook her head firmly.
"What's wrong?"
"If I make a mistake, someone will definitely be unhappy. I don't want to make people unhappy."