Chapter 49 Mother and son holding hands

When pocket and nameless were about to go out, Yuheng came. Seeing Yuheng, both of them were a little embarrassed. It has been a while since he came to see her last time, but the impulsive kiss in the car made pocket more or less alert to him.

"Uncle Yuheng!" He ran over nameless and hugged Yuheng's calf. The silver bell-like sound broke the condensed atmosphere between Yuheng and Pocket.

Yu Heng squatted down and touched his nameless little head. The shallow beard on his cheek rubbed back and forth on his soft skin. He giggled and said, "Uncle Yuheng, your beard is getting longer and longer."

"Well, do you want to grow your beard?"

He tilted his head and looked at the ceiling, as if thinking about his uncle Yuheng, what his beard looked like, and finally shook his head.

"Why?" Yu Heng asked.

"If it's a little longer, it will hurt."

Yuheng pretended to think, and finally nodded in agreement and said, "Well, the nameless words make sense, then uncle won't stay."

The nameless thought for a moment, and then said, "But it doesn't matter if the uncle wants to keep it. When the uncle's beard grows, the nameless face should also grow thick, and he is not afraid of pricking."

The nameless sentence made Yu Heng laugh, and the pocket couldn't help but feel funny. How could this kid get so much messy logic?

When Yuheng and pocket eyes were intertwined, he saw that her eyes were much softer, so he took the opportunity to ask: "No name, have you had dinner? Where's my mother-in-law?"

"My mother-in-law won't come back for dinner today. It's just me and pocket." Without a name, he asked again, "Uncle Yuheng, let's go out to eat together!"

"Do you want to go out to eat without a name?"

Looking at the messy kitchen that hasn't been cleaned up, Pocket didn't know how to open her mouth. The nameless said, "Well, the nameless hasn't gone out to eat with the pocket." After saying that, he turned his head and looked at the pocket with a smile, as if he was showing off that he was helping her relieve the siege.

Yuheng led the nameless into the elevator, and pocket followed. The elevator went down one floor and two old people came in. Standing at the door, he obediently shrank into the corner and gave up some seats for the two grandparents. The two old people are kind-looking. I guess they also like the children. They look at Yuheng and the pocket, and then look at the nameless. There is a chat:

"Hey, this child is really attractive. His eyes are like his mother, and his nose is like his father. He looks so good!"

He subconsciously lowered his eyes and didn't say anything. Yu Heng nodded to the old man with a smile. Nameless looked up at Yuheng. Seeing that he was winkling at him, he did not deny what Grandpa said. Looking at the pocket again, she was staring at the shoes on her feet. She quietly hooked one of the pocket's fingers with her fingers namelessly. She felt that the pocket did not resist, so she pulled it tighter and tighter.

The pocket fingertips were touched by the nameless smooth skin, and the heart seemed to be slipped by something soft. Seeing the old man staring at the nameless smile, he was embarrassed to let go of the nameless hand, so he had to take the opportunity to hold him. The nameless hand is so small that it can be held in the palm of a pocket. The weather is so cold, but the palm of his hand is very warm. The nameless sensed the pocket cooperation and held her tighter.

When he walked out of the elevator, he was stunned to take his hand away, but he felt that he was holding her with all his strength. His other hand had quietly reached into Yuheng's palm.

As soon as I took a few steps, I asked anonymously, "Pocket, what do you want to eat?"

"Eat whatever you want, Xiaolongbao or something." Pocketly said carelessly.

"Uncle Yuheng, how about you?" The nameless seems to be fair, and it is necessary to ask for the opinions of everyone present.

"Uh-huh..." Yuheng thought for a moment and asked, "Do you want to eat pizza without a name?" Uncle, will you go to Pizza Hut?

Without a name, he didn't say anything, but Pocket said first: "No, I won't eat Pizza Hut. I still rely on my face to eat. I will get pimples.

Yuheng deliberately approached the nameless and said, "Pitatsu recently launched a children's package. Does the nameless want to try it?"

Pocket and Yuheng unconsciously quarreled about what to eat. Pocket shouted to eat small steamed buns. Yu Heng said that he would take the nameless to taste the fresh food and visit the children's park on the way. In a short time, he forgot the nameless standing next to him. It was not until the nameless mouth opened that the two of them calmed down.

"Pocket, uncle, don't quarrel." The nameless grabbed the corners of the pocket clothes and Yuheng's trousers, and said in a persuasive tone.

Pocket stopped arguing and said angrily, "Forget it, scissors and stone cloth, whoever wins will listen to who."

Before Yuheng expressed his position, his nameless voice sounded: "Pocket, uncle, why don't you ask me?"

Yuheng was so proud that he squatted down and said in a gentle tone, "No name, uncle will take you to Pizza Hut. Let's eat pizza, fried chicken wings, milk tea, and small cakes. After eating, uncle will take you to the children's park, okay?

He glanced at Yuheng and thought that this move was really despicable! Just as she wanted to give in, she said anonymously, "Pocket, can we not stop Pizza Hut?"

Pocket and the expression on Yu Heng's face were almost shocked at the same time. Yu Heng felt very ashamed and deliberately said with a dark face, "No name, why don't you eat Pizza Hut? What's wrong with Pizza Hut?

"Well..." The nameless thought for a moment and said, "My mother-in-law said that pizza is eaten by American migrant workers and is junk food. Don't eat garbage without a name.

This is really well-founded. Yuheng's strategy seems to have collapsed all of a sudden. He laughed, picked up the nameless, and said excitedly, "Yes, yes! That's all junk food. Of course, we can't eat garbage without a name! Say, what does the nameless want to eat? Uncle will take you there!"

"Uh-huh..." Wu Ming thought seriously and said, "Uncle Yuheng, let's go to eat Xiaolongbao. Grandpa used to take him with no name. Grandpa said that people in Jiangnan will eat small steamed buns.

Pocket looked at the nameless with a little surprise. Does this kid mean to unify the front with himself? Is that what people say, blood is thicker than water?

"Uncle Yuheng, I have decided what to eat. Where do you decide to eat?" The nameless seemed to balance Yuheng's frustration, with a little humility in his tone.

Yuheng was amused by his words. He bent down and patted his little head and said, "As long as you can say it, uncle can find it for you!" After saying that, he picked him up, put him on his shoulder, opened his two little arms and turned around in the garden, making the nameless laugh.

Pocket walked behind silently. Looking at Yuheng's appearance, he was more than half angry with him a few days ago.

Sitting in the back seat of the car without a name, he lay down and fell asleep safely. Yuheng looked at the pocket face from the mirror and said, "It's so easy to fall asleep, which is very similar to you."

"Yuheng, there was something wrong with what happened the other day."

"Stop it," Yu Heng said gently, reached out and patted the back of her hand gently, and said in a comforting tone, "Don't say anything."

Pocket smiled, looked at his side face, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Thank you, Yuheng."

"Thank you. Besides, it's my turn to be angry."

Yuheng came to the mall with pocket and nameless, entered a steamed bun shop on the top floor, and ordered small steamed buns and several dishes. The nameless sat next to the pocket, biting the steamed bun, staring at the osmanthus cake on the table, and said, "The name wants to eat the osmanthus cake. Pocket, can you cut it for me?"

Pocket looked at Yuheng. Yuheng took the chopsticks, divided the pastry into four pieces, picked up two pieces and put them into the nameless bowl. Pocket lowered her head and ate her own steamed buns silently, but as soon as she bit it down, the juice dripped down, flowing from her lips to her chin.

Before the pocket had time to draw a tissue, she wiped the tissue in her hand on the corner of her mouth.

Her hand holding the steamed bun suddenly paused, and her eyes were gloomy. The nameless little finger gently scratched his lips and was careful. She slowly pulled the paper in his hand and said in a low voice, "Eat it quickly."

When he came out of the restaurant and took the elevator, he said to Yuheng, "Uncle Yuheng, let's go shopping."

"Of course it's good!" Yuheng said.

The pocket face is difficult. This is a public occasion and will be recognized. She said, "No, I'll go back now."

Wu Ming didn't say anything. Yu Heng pulled her arm and said, "It's okay. Come with me."

Yuheng bought a big scarf and hat for the pocket in the jewelry store. Now it is golden autumn. Half of her face can just keep warm, and then he picked a large frame for her to cover her pocket eyes and eyebrows.

The nameless man looked at it with a smile, as if he was appreciating something. He nodded and said, "It's beautiful." After listening to this, the pocket didn't know why, and his heart was happy.

Yuheng, with no name, came to a parent-child suit store and asked the model, "No name, is this beautiful?"

He raised his head namelessly and said to Yu Heng, "It looks good, but it doesn't look good when you wear it alone."

"So...?"

"Does Uncle Yuheng wear it with the nameless?" He said in a coquettish tone.

"Okay, of course. Uncle is a clothes hanger, and everything looks good.

Pocket is listening to their conversation. Where is this? Why are you wearing parent-child clothes?

"Pocket, does it look good?" The nameless man came out in a wide sweatshirt and asked her excitedly. It was a beige dress. There was a clumsy deer in the corner, a hat and two upturned antlers, and jeans in the trousers, which looked very cute. Pocket looked at him and was stunned.

The nameless put his face in front of her and asked obediently, "Is it beautiful?"

He laughed and his mouth opened, as if he was trying to pull it to the ears on both sides. His mouth was inverted triangular, which looked very painful. Pocket nodded: "It looks good."

"Will Uncle Yuheng look good when he wears it?"

Pocket nodded again, "Hmm."

"So... Do you want to wear the pocket with the nameless?" He frowned, opened his eyes wide, and asked curiously.

Pocket put his face aside and said, "I don't want to."

"Why?"

"I..." Pocket stood up and said, "I'm cool, not like others."

"Oh..."

"And," Pocket squatted down again and whispered, "You can't call me by my name outside in the future, you know?"

"What should I call you?" Nameless question.

"Don't call anything." The pocket didn't think much about it.

"Okay, I know." The nameless nodded, and his face was a little lost.

She sighed and said, "Why don't you call me sister?"

He bowed his head and was silent for a moment without saying anything.

"Then don't call anything." Pocket said impatiently, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Kid, why don't you call me sister?"

"Because I'm also cool."