After the Boss Retires, He Becomes Obsessed with Raising Cubs

There are a lot of work like moving bricks and cement on the construction site, relying on hard work to make money. After Lao Li told Xie Hui about the work to be done today, he greeted other people.

After I finished my work, I realized that there was still a child in my office, and my steps accelerated without a trace, for fear that such an older child would playfully go to the construction site when he was not around.

When he pushed open the office door, he saw Xie Chu obediently sitting on a small stool, with a picture book on his lap, reading it seriously.

The sound of Lao Li opening the door attracted Xie Chu's attention, causing him to raise his head subconsciously. When he saw this familiar uncle, he smiled at him, showing his white teeth.

"Hello, Uncle."

"Hey, hello, hello."

Seeing that he was still sitting here, Lao Li heaved a sigh of relief.

In fact, I started to regret it after the man named Xie Hui left the construction site. Either he was cruel, or he was really afraid that something would happen and he would not be able to pay for it.

But he also has children. Seeing that Xie Hui brought his three-year-old child out of the countryside to earn a living, he couldn't bear it.

Contrast that with the noisy little princess at home, and Xie Chu, who is not coaxed to sit here and is not naughty and noisy, took some candy for him from the cabinet.

"Thank you uncle."

"You're welcome, the construction site outside is very dangerous, do you know that children can't go out?"

Xie Chu met Lao Li's with a pair of clean and clear eyes, and nodded very seriously.

"Know it."

"Hey, uncle, you still have things to do. You must not run around here by yourself."

"Okay, I will remember, uncle has worked hard."

When Lao Li heard him say this in a childish voice, he thought he was cute and inexplicably funny, and walked out of the office with his things.

The construction site is packed with food at noon, and Lao Li went to buy a boxed lunch. Taking care of Xie Hui's bringing a child, the boxed lunch for him was a bit bigger, and he asked for an extra pair of chopsticks.

After staying at the construction site all morning, moving bricks and cement, now Xie Hui's palms are numb, and his clothes have long been dirty, so he just found a place to sit down.

Lao Li also stayed with them for lunch, and moved out the small stool from his office to Xie Chu.

Seeing the dust on his father's face, Xie Chu stretched out his small hands to help him wipe it off, but he couldn't clean it after several times, his anxious eyes began to turn red.

"Chu Chu, come over and have some food first."

Although Lao Li asked for an extra pair of chopsticks, it was useless. The client had never taught the child to use chopsticks, and Xie Chu was not very good at it, and now Xie Hui was really tired, so he just fed him directly to save trouble.

In this construction site, it is rare to see children. When we got together for a meal, some workers asked curiously about a child who looked good sitting on a small bench.

"Why did you bring the child here?"

Xie Hui fed the green vegetables to his son's mouth. He could feel that there was not much malice in the person who asked the question, so he raised his head and smiled and replied:

"The child's mother is divorced from me, and there is no elderly at home, so I can only take it with me."

The worker who had just asked the question laughed a couple of times in embarrassment, feeling that he had poked someone's sore spot, so he bowed his head and ate without saying anything.

After a while, Xie Chu pressed his father's wrist and said:

"I'm full, Dad."

Xie Hui glanced at the lunch box, thinking that the amount of food he ate was somewhat different from what the original owner remembered. Thinking that the cub should be afraid that he would not have enough to eat, his face turned cold and he said fiercely:

"Eat more when you're full."

"Oh…"

When Xie Hui felt that he was really full, he started to eat by himself.

After eating, there is a rest time of more than forty minutes. Usually these people just find a place to lie down with a cardboard cushion and take a nap. Xie Hui also felt tired, so he also found a place to rest.

Xie Chu obediently followed his father, without making a fuss, and read the picture book he had already read.

The work in the afternoon was more tiring than that in the morning. Xie Hui could still bear it mentally, but his body kept clamoring for a rest, barely holding on until it was time to get off work.

Lao Li took the money and settled everything for today, specially saving Xie Hui until the end.

"Where do you father and son live now? Why don't you come to my place and follow me?"

The wages for these temporary heavy jobs are indeed paid on a daily basis, because Lao Li doesn't have enough people under his command. There are also a few who follow him. The salary is settled at the end of the year, including food and housing, and his wife prepares clothes, shoes and gloves.

Lao Li himself came from the countryside, so he guessed that Xie Hui and the others should live in a small hotel now.

"Boss, look at me..."

Xie Hui held his son's hand and looked embarrassed. He took such an older child with him, no matter where he went, it would be troublesome.

"If your child doesn't make a fuss, he can follow you like today."

"Then I will trouble you, boss."

"The weather forecast says it will rain the day after tomorrow, and the construction site should not be able to be done by then. You pack up your things and come here by yourself when you can't do it."

"Okay, boss."

Lao Li rented a big house by himself, and there happened to be a vacant room. After agreeing with Xie Hui, he took his things and planned to go back.

On the way back to the small hotel, Xie Chu hugged his book and refused to let his father hold it. The setting sun stretched his shadow very long.

The father was dirty and in a mess, but the child holding the book next to him was cleaned up and followed his father like a little tail.

Someone took a picture of this scene and posted it on the Internet. It was just ordinary people sharing and recording their lives, but unexpectedly it became a little hit.

The old Xie from the same town sent a message to Xie Hui in the afternoon. He was busy with work and would not come back at night.

Xie Hui was really too lazy to move, so he ordered takeaway with his mobile phone, looked at the three-digit number in the balance, and then looked at Xiaoluotou who was putting his feet on a stool to collect his clothes, and ordered another chicken soup, as a supplement for him Nutrition.

The tables in the small hotel are also very small, and there is no room left after the takeaway is placed.

Xie Hui tore open the disposable spoon and pushed the chicken soup in front of his son.

Xie Chu, who was eating with a spoon, saw the bowl of chicken soup pushed to his hand, smelled the aroma of chicken soup on the tip of his nose, swallowed silently, and forced himself to look away.

"Dad is working hard, Dad is very tired, let Dad drink more."

Xie Hui held the chopsticks to help him pick out the green onions from the dish, and said in a low voice:

"Dad doesn't like to drink this. Dad thinks it's very bad. If Chu Chu doesn't drink it, he will throw it away."

Upon hearing this, Xie Chu hurriedly put down his eating spoon, put the bowl of chicken soup into his arms with his hands, and said with a small eyebrow furrowed:

"It can't be wasted, Chu Chu drink."

Lying on the bed that night, Xie Hui, who was tired all day, just wanted to close his eyes and go to sleep immediately. Before going to bed, I accidentally heard a soft cry from the side.

Lifting the quilt to see, the little boy in the quilt is now tearing up, and he raised his head to look at him after sniffing his nose.

"What happened to Chu Chu?"

Xie Hui rubbed his little furry head and asked patiently.

Although he is really tired now, he is still very patient and gentle with this child.

He was indeed not a murderer, but this little brat was more joyful when he burst into tears after he finished speaking.

After Xie Hui reached out and hugged him in his arms for a while, after coaxing Xie Chu, he heard him sobbing and saying:

"Father, can Chu Chu grow up faster, I will grow up sooner."

"why?"

Xie Hui took a tissue, carefully wiped his tears away, and patted his back gently.

"Dad, look at you, it must be very painful..."

Xie Chu hugged Xie Hui's arm, tears came out again as he spoke.

Xie Hui followed his line of sight and glanced at it. It was indeed a wound accidentally bumped into during the day. Because he was so tired, he didn't even bother to pay attention to such a small scratch.

Rubbing the little crying boy's head, Xie Hui said helplessly:

"Dad doesn't hurt."

After his father finished speaking, Xie Chu's tears flowed faster and faster, and he hugged his father's waist with both hands.

"Oh, dad is a liar, dad must be in pain."

It was the first time Xie Huihui came into contact with such a crying cub, and after coaxing him for a long time, the cub kept saying that he was a liar over and over again.

Later, Xie Hui found a band-aid from the original owner's bag and stuck it on the wound, and the cub's crying stopped.

"Isn't it really painful to put this on? Dad can't lie to Chu Chu anymore."

"Well, it won't hurt after sticking it on. It's getting late, so sleep well, okay?"

With tears still in his eyes, Xie Chu nodded his head.

"it is good."

Xie Hui kept holding the child and didn't let go, even when he was asleep, his body would still twitch occasionally, probably because he cried too hard before.

In the middle of the night, the system saw that the host was still awake, and couldn't help asking curiously:

"Host, you are fully capable of changing the status quo, why don't you do it?"

When the system sounded, Xie Chu just twitched his body, and Xie Hui patted him on the back reassuringly.

"If you use the same method to change the client's status quo, copy and paste, the robot will be able to do it."

Performing tasks is a process of constantly sharpening his state of mind and letting him learn. Every time, Xie Hui used the foundation that the original owner himself had to work hard to change the status quo.

The original master had learned superficial medical skills, so he delved into medical skills. The original owner had studied computer technology, so he started to make software. This is Xie Hui's unique style when performing tasks.

"If the host needs help from the system, the system is always there."

"Um."

After answering, Xie Hui closed his eyes. Using the body of the original owner who doesn't exercise often to do coolies for a day, the idea of ​​rest in his mind is unprecedentedly urgent.

The next day, when Xie Hui was woken up by the alarm clock, he didn't really want to get up. But the cub in his arms has already opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and pushed his father's shoulder, urging with a small milk voice:

"Dad is waking up!"