Mr. Kang soon learned the reason for his second uncle Sao's operation.

He finally read what the assistant sent--

The real estate project advocated by his second uncle has a problem, and it is estimated that he wants to use his business to divert the attention of the board of directors and the outside world.

"Brother, brother, he's still talking." Xiaokang posted on the door, eavesdropping on the bad uncle outside.

Mr. Kang looked at him in this posture. Although Xiaokangkang is smart, he is still a child. No matter how smart children are, they can’t tell the difference between good and bad things, and sometimes they unconsciously learn bad things from adults.

Because this was his standard eavesdropping posture before.

Mr. Kang looked at Xiaokangkang, and now he had a headache. How could he tell the young couple outside that he accidentally ruined his son?

While Xiao Kangkang, who was eavesdropping, listened, his expression changed, his face was disgusting, and he shook his head.

"What did he say?" Mr. Kang couldn't help being curious.

"He said that he thinks Dad is a very good person, who is responsible for the company..."

When Xiaokangkang said this, he educated his younger brother and said: "He is like a kind of bad uncle who wants to lie to children. He first says something nice and then gives you candy."

"But when you wake up, you will find yourself locked in a small box, and you will never see your parents again."

President Kang was stunned. Where did he hear the children’s fear story?

"Dad said that my younger brother is also a good boy, and he will blow his brother a hemp ball in the future."

What and what?

Mr. Kang came over and put it on the door, listening to the people outside.

People outside, his second uncle said first--

"You are still too young, I don't know how sinister this world is..." The second uncle paused and said: "After all, you have done so much for the company, and I really feel sorry for the talents."

"You can call me if you have anything."

After his second uncle left, Xiao Kangkang, who had been pasting the door to eavesdrop, patted his brother on the shoulder: "Brother, brother, he is finally gone, don't be angry. Dad will make a hemp for you at noon."

Mr. Kang was a little strange: "Did you really talk about Ma Tuan?" When he came over, he just didn't hear it.

Xiaokangkang was a little guilty, but it was not good to lie to his brother, so he said: "I think you are too angry to sit there, like a balloon about to explode, so I specially coaxed you."

Mr. Kang: "..." What is this metaphor?

However, his second uncle actually came and left without achieving any goals? And they were so hypocritical when they left? Is there a later move?

In fact, the second uncle came to see the company's public relations and said that it was his nephew who came to apologize.

The second uncle thought of what decent dignity these young people care about now, so he also came.

I didn't expect the other party to be so shameless. The second uncle can only guess that his nephew has really grown up a bit this time, and he paid a high hush fee.

The second uncle would never believe that his nephew would really apologize, so a person who loves face, let him apologize unless the sun hits the west.

Before the public relations side, he was scolded, and he refused to even come out to apologize.

How can such a person apologize?

In the study, President Kang squatted down, looked at Xiaokang, and said seriously, "I'm sorry."

"It's me who is wrong. I shouldn't have always posted on the door and listened to others." Mr. Kang explained that it was not good to stick on the door to eavesdrop.

"We must respect the privacy of others."

"Then when I was listening just now, you didn't tell me." Xiaokang didn't understand.

"Because I also want to know what they are talking about." Mr. Kang touched his nose and said with a guilty conscience.

Xiaokangkang sighed, this is his younger brother, what can he do? I can only pat my brother on the shoulder and forgive my brother.

At noon, Yue Qin was about to start cooking lunch. Considering that Mr. Kang really had something to do, Yue Qin did not ask him to come out to help the kitchen.

Xia Sheng took out the clothes of the family yesterday from the washing machine.

When she took it out, she realized that there was an extra black pajama inside.

All the clothes to be washed at home were thrown in the dirty clothes basket on the balcony. She didn't pay much attention and threw it directly into the washing machine.

This black pajamas was crumpled, she shook it twice, and it was still crumpled.

The problem is that this is a pajama made of mulberry silk and should not be washed in a washing machine.

Xia Sheng loves neatness, loves beauty, and has an online aesthetic. She chooses the clothes that a family wears. She naturally knows the material of the clothes.

Just now I shouldn’t have been busy listening to what was said inside, and just dumped the clothes in the dirty clothes basket into the washing machine, as long as she paid attention, she would be able to see it.

Xia Sheng looked at this crumpled pajamas and felt very distressed. She also had a green silk skirt! If anyone washes her dress like this, he will probably fight people desperately.

Xia Sheng had a headache and knocked on the door of the study--

"Dakangkang, your pajamas were washed by me." Not only washing, but also washing machine.

When the study door opened, Dakangkang was taken aback for a moment, looked at the person in front of him and his pajamas, silently took his pajamas, and whispered tentatively: "Otherwise... I will pay for water and labor. fee?"

When they fried the kitchen, the whole person was washed with water, so the pajamas were all wet, and there was no place to put them in the study after changing the clothes. When they came out, they reflexively threw them into the dirty clothes basket on the balcony, not deliberately. of.

Xia Sheng asked: "Have you washed your clothes yourself?"

"No……"

"Don't you think your pajamas are different from yesterday?"

"It's wet now..." Mr. Kang was a little confused.

"I finally understand why so many people want to be friends with the rich." Xia Sheng patted the second generation of silly and rich on the shoulder: "Go and hang up."

As a result, the silly boy was really confused to dry his clothes. Xia Sheng couldn't stand it anymore and explained: "Your clothes are made of mulberry silk, which is very easy to wrinkle and cannot be machine washed."

Mr. Kang thought that the washing was broken, so he turned over his pajamas and didn't break a hole. He didn't feel much impact.

He looked at Xia Sheng in a puzzled manner, and found that Xia Sheng was distressed about his clothes, so he said--

"It's okay, I still have a few of the same things in my house,"

Xia Sheng: "..." It suddenly occurred to me why some people are not willing to be friends with rich people.

Mr. Kang didn't care about this. Now two people are on the balcony, and the people inside should not be able to hear them.

They spend less time alone together, so Mr. Kang seized the opportunity and whispered: "By the way, I have contacted the piano I mentioned before. Will it be sent to you by then? Have you considered changing it? House?"

Xia Sheng was shaking his clothes, but he was taken aback when he heard these words: "Are you really here?"

"Of course it is true. When I was a kid, didn't I write you a letter of commitment?"

Xia Sheng looked at the rich second-generation stupid man in a puzzled manner. He was very puzzled that he was still so rich now and was not deceived into bankruptcy: "I thought that promise was just like the one I wrote to my mother when I was a kid. That's the same."

"What did you write?" President Kang was particularly curious.

"When I grow up, I will marry the best boxer."

"Then beat my dad, beat his boxing gym, and robbed his students, so that he would never be able to raise his head."

Mr. Kang regretted asking the other party about the sad thing, and said, "I'm sorry."

Xia Sheng was happy: "Why are you apologizing to me?"

Mr. Kang said: "I mean, you don't need to take this kind of promise when you were a child. Children are incapable of behavior. When I was a child, I promised my second uncle that I would give him the company when I grew up."

Xia Sheng looked at each other in disbelief, he was pure and silly and sweet when he was a child.

Mr. Kang said with some embarrassment: "Everyone has a dark history, so I said that we were all the same when we were young, which is very miserable."

Xia Sheng wanted to say that the other party had money, but he could think about it again. A child with money but no parental protection may not be well.

It's just that it's different from her.

Mr. Kang was afraid that the other party would want to fulfill the promise of his childhood. In his mind, this young couple is true love, perfect match, godly match, and they must not be separated!

Don't have such thoughts at all.

"You still have a child, and you must never have the idea of ​​fulfilling your promise."

Xia Sheng looked at this anxious man, is he a child? How does she think there are two?

"I just said this to not charge you for your high-priced piano. People are still a little bit overwhelmed with this kind of heavenly pie, but if you have to give me something - my silk pajamas wear a trumpet - "Xia Sheng said.

As soon as Mr. Kang heard this, the original nervousness, the loss of being rejected by the piano, was all at once swept away, and he suddenly understood---

It turns out that when you care about a person, you want her to accept what you send.

And at this time, Xiaokang came out with a plate of hemp ball--

"Mom, brother, eat mochi!"

There are six hemp **** on the plate, one for two.

Mr. Kang looked at the golden hemp ball, which was much smaller than his impression.

Maybe it's because other people have grown up, so this hemp group appears to be very small.

However, after one bite, it is still a familiar scent, or a familiar taste. The happiness that bursts from the taste buds spreads all the way, flowing into the heart with the blood, as if being a child again.

It seems that he is not standing on the balcony at the moment, but sitting on the table again. Next to him is the big dad. The big dad divided him into a few buns and strung them with chopsticks so that he can hold them. The big dad would say, I can only have dinner until my mother comes back, so I eat mochi first, but not too much, or I will feel uncomfortable sleeping at night.

That feeling makes my heart tremble with happiness.

Yue Qin fried a bit more in the kitchen. After all, two Kangkangs at home like to eat, and one of them has grown up.

President Kang returned to the kitchen. He was originally not as embarrassed. After all, Yue Qin had read a lot of his reply to his second uncle.

"Have you finished eating?" Yue Qin didn't laugh at him. He just said, "Does the taste still taste the same now?"

After all, as people grow up, their tastes will change.

As an adult who grew up within a day, Mr. Kang said: "The taste is the same as before, can I have another one?"

Yue Qin: "You can eat a few more."

"After all, you are my simple, kind and lovely good friend, and I have made a few more bombs for you."

Simple, kind and lovely friends, this is also his previous reply.

It’s strange, he was ridiculed, but unfortunately he felt very relaxed and did not feel embarrassed to be offended. Instead, he couldn’t help but explain: “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t use your WeChat to reply to him, but I have my reasons. I am here to help you. My second uncle is not a good person. He does not show up when I am not sober. He will come to you as soon as I am sober."

"I promised him myself to see what plans he has."

"I guessed it." Mr. Kang was excited when he talked about it, and said proudly: "When I saw the chat log, I guessed that you must think so. Am I different now? It's not extreme at all, and there is no need to guess at others with the worst thoughts."

He had also realized before that he had a very negative thinking sometimes, and would use the worst thoughts to presuppose the behavior of others.

In fact, several times afterwards, he realized that it was not as bad as he thought, but due to his overreaction, the whole thing was irreparable.

So this time, he was really happy. I am happy that I can trust people, and I am calm and happy for my wit.

Yue Qin looked happy to show off his grown-up, mature, calm, and sensible adults.

Therefore, this person may not pretend to be a child before.

Yue Qin silently clipped two hemp **** to the adult.