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    Chapter 93

    This is an imaginary story that cousin and Uncle Li knew when they were children, and it has nothing to do with the content of the text. On Children's Day, will give it to the seven-year-old cousin and the eighteen-year-old Uncle Li~~

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    "Xiao Shuo, hurry up."

    "immediately."

    Li Shuo shook off the wet water stains on his hair, while wiping with a towel in a mess, while holding his jeans with one hand, he tripped over the leg of his trousers and almost rolled on the carpet.

    After finally getting dressed, he grabbed the backpack and threw it on his back, put the cap on his wet hair, and ran downstairs quickly.

    His parents were waiting for him downstairs.

    "Dad, Mom, I'm fine." Li Shuo had wet drops of water and a sunny smile on his face.

    "I didn't blow dry my hair." Madam Li took off his peaked cap, "I'm not in such a hurry, go and blow my hair."

    "Forget it, it's not good to be late, the weather is hot, and you'll be done in a while." Li Shuo held his mother's shoulder and looked carefully, "Mom, you are so beautiful today."

    Mrs. Li smiled happily: "Let's go."

    The family of three went out.

    Mr. Li asked casually, "When will your SAT results come out?"

    "Next week, I'm evaluating the school to send you a thousand miles away." Li Shuo said excitedly, "I'm hesitating, should I stay in New York or go to the South?"

    "Of course staying in New York, what are you going to do so far away?" Madam Li rushes.

    "My son has grown up, let him decide for himself."

    "Let him decide for himself, but as a parent, you can give him your opinion."

    Li Shuo smiled and grabbed his mother's hand: "I will take your opinion as an important reference standard."

    "That's good." Mrs. Li touched her son's hair and looked at this young and handsome face with pride, "You will see your Uncle Zhao in a while, and you can also listen to his opinion."

    "Okay, what kind of person is he?"

    "He is a very far-sighted person, otherwise how can he lead such a big company." Mr. Li said, "He is also very peaceful. Today is just an informal gathering of the Chamber of Commerce. If you are not shy, go talk to him. Chat, it will help you."

    Li Shuo said with a smile: "I will definitely talk to him about the person Dad admires so much."

    Today is a dinner jointly held by the three vice presidents of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce, mainly to welcome the new vice president Zhao Rongtian. Li Shuo was a teenager and didn't like to participate in such gatherings. He always shied away because he was busy with his studies, but now that he has finished his exams, he couldn't bear to refuse if he would leave his parents and go to college in another city. Such family activities.

    When they arrived at the hotel, the lady concierge led them to the banquet hall. This time, there were seven or eight tables of people from wealthy Chinese-American families in New York, but it was inevitable that they would become noisy because they were dragging their families with them. Unbridled laughter could be heard in the banquet hall. It turned out that several children were chasing after each other. When a little man ran past them, he bumped into Li Shuo's leg.

    Li Shuo was startled, and when he looked down, a child fell down at his feet, covering his face and humming.

    Li Shuo squatted down quickly and picked him up: "Little boy, are you alright? Did you bump into there?" He gently took the child's hand covering his face, and stayed for a while.

    It was a little boy as beautiful as a ragdoll, with a round face that only had a delicate point at the lower jaw, his eyes were black, bright and deep, his eyelashes were like two small fans, flickering, and his lips were tender red. It was slightly warped, and there was a little bit of crystal saliva on it. It was innocent, and the nose was red. It was probably a bump.

    Li Shuo checked his arms and legs, and said softly, "Little boy, does it hurt?"

    The little boy looked at Li Shuo, blinked, didn't cry or scream, shook his head, and nodded again.

    "Oh, I'm sorry." A beautiful lady ran over, "Children like to run around, did they bump into you?"

    "I'm fine..."

    "Huh, Mr. Li?"

    "Hey, brother and sister, isn't this Xiao Jinxin?"

    Mr. and Mrs. Li, who were chatting with people, turned around and saw this scene, "Xiao Shuo, this is your Aunt Zhao, this is Xiao Jinxin, this year..."

    "Seven years old." Mrs. Zhao smiled, "You are Li Shuo. The last time I heard your parents mentioned you, I always wanted to meet you. You are so handsome, and the big boy is the proof of the rebirth game. God."

    Li Shuo said politely, "Aunt Zhao, this kid... ah, Jin Xin, is he okay? He hit me."

    "It's okay, it's okay, Jinxin, you bumped into someone else, have you apologized?"

    Zhao Jinxin looked up at Li Shuo and said in a low voice, "Uncle, I'm sorry."

    Everyone around laughed.

    Mrs. Zhao patted his head: "What uncle, brother."

    Li Shuo smiled and waved his hand: "It doesn't matter."

    "Brother, I'm sorry." Zhao Jinxin bit his lip, and suddenly smiled at Li Shuo. The smile was sweet and innocent, and the straight teaching changed people's hearts.

    Li Shuo rubbed his soft hair and smiled, "It's okay."

    "Mr. Li, come and sit with us." Mrs. Zhao said she was about to pick up Zhao Jinxin.

    Zhao Jinxin twisted his body, broke away from his mother's hand, and grabbed the corner of Li Shuo's clothes.

    Mrs. Zhao looked at him: "Jin Xin, do you want my brother to hug you?"

    Zhao Jinxin nodded, raised his neck and looked at Li Shuo, his eyes sparkling.

    Li Shuo bent over and picked up the child, holding it with one arm: "Okay, brother hugs you."

    Zhao Jinxin put his arms around Li Shuo's neck and whispered in his ear, "Brother, I think you are fragrant."

    Li Shuo chuckled: "Brother just took a shower."

    "It smells so good..." Zhao Jinxin buried his face in Li Shuo's neck and arched, "Brother, shall we be friends?"

    Li Shuo laughed twice, full of love for this beautiful and cute little boy: "Okay, then we are friends."

    Li Shuo carried Zhao Jinxin to the seat, and as soon as he sat down, Zhao Jinxin climbed on top of him: "Brother, didn't you agree to hold me?"

    "Jin Xin, how do you let brother eat like this?"

    "It's edible." Zhao Jinxin sat on Li Shuo's lap and smiled sweetly at him.

    Li Shuo smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll hold him."

    Mr. Li smiled and introduced the people around the table, and finally introduced the protagonist of this dinner - Zhao Rongtian.

    Zhao Rongtian's age is not much different from his father's. He is old enough to be a son. He has long heard that his family is very precious to his son. Today, Li Shuo can understand it very well. Such a beautiful and lovely son is really in the palm of his hand. Afraid of falling, afraid of melting in the mouth.

    Zhao Rongtian is as his father said, friendly and generous, yet majestic. At first glance, he is a big man. Unfortunately, Zhao Jinxin is dishonest when he moves around him. He can only play with him and has no time to talk to Zhao Rongtian. a few words.

    "Brother, I eat that, that."

    Li Shuo put a piece of lotus root on a plate, blew it, and sent it to Zhao Jinxin's mouth.

    Zhao Jinxin took a bite: "Ah, it's hot..."

    Li Shuo hurriedly handed him the drink: "Come on, drink some water, I thought it wasn't scalding, beggar queen reborn."

    Zhao Jinxin took a sip of water, then opened his lower lip to show Li Shuo, and said pitifully, "Brother, is my mouth swollen?"

    Li Shuo couldn't help but want to laugh: "No, it's fine." He took out a tissue and wiped Zhao Jinxin's mouth.

    "Brother, you can eat it too." Zhao Jinxin picked up the lotus root clip with chopsticks and handed it to Li Shuo's mouth. Li Shuo smiled and took a bite.

    "Oh, Jin Xin likes brother Li Shuo so much, why?" An adult next to him teased him.

    Zhao Jinxin twisted his head and said without hesitation, "Brother is fragrant and beautiful."

    The people at the table burst into laughter.

    Li Shuo rubbed his little head and smiled without saying a word.

    Mrs. Zhao gently taught: "Jin Xin, brother Li Shuo is not only good-looking, but also very smart, very filial and kind, and he plays tennis very well. You have to learn more from your brother, you know?"

    Zhao Jinxin nodded: "Brother, I also want to play tennis. Can you teach me?"

    "Okay, when do you want to learn?"

    "Think about it now." Zhao Jinxin knelt on Li Shuo's thighs, shook his arms around his neck, and said coquettishly, "Brother teach me."

    "Well, you ask your parents, when you have time to come to my house, there is a tennis court in my house, and I will teach you to play."

    Zhao Jinxin immediately looked at his parents with expectation.

    Zhao Rongtian smiled and said, "I'll take you to play another day, and thank you brother Li Shuo."

    "Thank you, brother." Zhao Jinxin brought his lips to Li Shuo's cheek, took a sip, and then used his small head to cup Li Shuo's chest, softly acting like a spoiled child.

    Li Shuo pinched his tender cheeks, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

    Baby, so cute.

    A few days later, Mrs. Zhao really brought Zhao Jinxin to Li Shuo's house to play.

    Li Shuo just called a few friends to play ball that day. The weather was hot. After playing a few games, they hid in the shade to drink beer and chat. The breath of youth was so bright and dazzling.

    Hearing that Zhao Jinxin was coming, Li Shuo quickly grabbed a bottle of mineral water, poured it on his hair, and shook his head vigorously. His face was extraordinarily fair and moving.

    Mrs. Zhao was afraid of the sun, so after handing her son over to Li Shuo, she went into the house to drink tea and chat with Mrs. Li.

    Li Shuo rubbed his wet hair, squatted in front of Zhao Jinxin, and said apologetically, "Jinxin, my brother didn't know you would come today, so I drank and sweated, and my body didn't smell good, do you mind?"

    Zhao Jinxin looked at his shiny and reflective skin, and those eyes with intoxicating tenderness, shook his head with a smile, and threw himself on him: "Brother, I miss you, do you miss me?"

    Li Shuo laughed and said, "Yes, of course."

    "lambert, who is he?"

    "It's mine..." Li Shuo took Zhao Jinxin's hand and walked over, "My friend Jiuxing Tianjian."

    Zhao Jinxin looked at Li Shuo's friends and pursed his lips.

    "Friend? Hi, friend, do you want to drink?" Cheng Sheng raised his glass to the child.

    "Don't be ridiculous, hahahaha-" A ***** girl lightly punched him.

    "Okay." Zhao Jinxin said suddenly.

    Several people were stunned.

    Zhao Jinxin stretched out his little hand to get a beer.

    Cheng Sheng quickly raised his head: "Just kidding with you, children can't drink."

    "I want to have the same taste as my brother." Zhao Jinxin grabbed Li Shuo's hand and shook it.

    Li Shuo picked him up and said, "I can give you my shower gel, but you can't drink, go, and play." He suddenly raised the child above his head and ran screaming.

    Zhao Jinxin laughed while screaming.

    Li Shuo borrowed a lighter racket for women from a friend and taught Zhao Jinxin how to hold the racket. Zhao Jinxin is not too early to learn tennis at his age, but there is no suitable equipment here, and he thinks that children are only three minutes of enthusiasm. , today is purely to play with him.

    Unexpectedly, Zhao Jinxin studied very seriously, which surprised Li Shuo. He guided him for half an hour, and when he saw that the child was sweating all over his forehead, he led him back to the shade and let him rest for a while.

    Cheng Sheng stood up: "lambert, let's have a game."

    "Okay." Li Shuo turned the racket, "Jin Xin, wait for me here."

    "No!" Zhao Jinxin jumped off the stool and hugged Li Shuo's thigh, "Brother, play with me."

    "Brother will play with you, but you need to rest now, or you will be tired."

    "Then you rest with me." Zhao Jinxin frowned and looked at Cheng Sheng.

    Li Shuo smiled good-naturedly: "Okay, I'll rest with you."

    "Hey, you don't take care of children full-time. Give him to Lisa and let him understand in advance what a woman is."

    Li Shuo laughed and scolded: "He is only seven years old."

    Zhao Jinxin hugged Li Shuo's leg tightly and narrowed his eyes to look at Cheng Sheng.

    Li Shuo sat back in the chair again, Cheng Sheng felt bored, and sat next to him, a group of people chatted and enjoyed the shade.

    After a while, Li Shuo went to the toilet. He was afraid of Zhao Jinxin's life, and asked him if he wanted to go, but this time the child shook his head.

    Li Shuo came back from the toilet, and before he walked to the tennis court, he heard the cry of the child. Surprised, he hurried to the tennis court.

    I saw Zhao Jinxin sitting on the ground, crying, holding a beer bottle in his hand.

    Li Shuo hurried over: "What's the matter? What happened to him?"

    Lisa held back her laughter: "We didn't pay attention, he just... took a sip of wine and then cried."

    At this time, Mrs. Zhao also came out: "Baby, what's the matter?"

    Li Shuo was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry auntie, I went to the toilet just now, and I didn't like it. He took a sip of wine, Xiu Huang."

    Mrs. Li blamed: "How can you let a child touch wine!"

    Mrs. Zhao said generously, "It's all right." She hugged Zhao Jinxin, "Jinxin, how do you drink?"

    "He... he asked me to drink." Zhao Jinxin pointed at Cheng Sheng with his little finger while twitching.

    Cheng Sheng pointed to himself, looking like he couldn't argue: "I...I..."

    Li Shuo spread his hands: "Let you talk nonsense, children will take it seriously."

    "Well, I'm sorry, my fault, I'm sorry." Cheng Sheng looked unlucky.

    "Okay, let's go back first, let's fight another day." Their original plan was to have a barbecue party at home together at night, but now they obviously can't go on.

    Cheng Sheng and others had to pack up their equipment and prepare to leave.

    "Brother, hug." Zhao Jinxin reached out his hand to Li Shuo pitifully.

    Li Shuo picked him up: "Children are not allowed to drink, and no matter what anyone says in the future, they are not allowed to drink, you know?"

    Zhao Jinxin fluttered his long eyelashes stained with tears, nodded, and then opened his lips again: "Brother, is my mouth swollen?"

    Li Shuo laughed and said, "No, not at all."

    Cheng Sheng waved his hand: "lambert, let's go."

    "Okay, see you next time."

    Zhao Jinxin suddenly grimaced at Cheng Sheng and stuck out a little pink tongue.

    Cheng Sheng was stunned. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Jinxin had buried his face in Li Shuo's chest. He rubbed his eyes hard, thinking that he had read it wrong.

    Li Shuo carried Zhao Jinxin into the house and rinsed his mouth with mineral water.

    After Zhao Jinxin drank the water, he lay down on Li Shuo, his eyelids getting heavier and heavier: "Brother, I'm sleepy."

    "Then shall I take you to sleep?"

    "Are you with me?" Zhao Jinxin hugged Li Shuo's arm, his little face resting in Li Shuo's palm that had just taken the iced mineral water, it was cool and comfortable.

    Li Shuo smiled: "Okay, I'll accompany you."

    After greeting the two ladies, Li Shuo carried Zhao Jinxin into his room and put him on the bed.

    The child spent a lot of physical strength on the court. At this time, the sleepiness hit, and he fell asleep quickly, but even when he fell asleep, he kept holding on to Li Shuo's clothes.

    Li Shuo looked at Zhao Jinxin's round, angel-like delicate face, and his heart was filled with soft and warm emotions.

    He wrapped his slender arms around Zhao Jinxin, lay on the side, and fell asleep.

    He had a sweet dream, dreaming that one day, he would meet Zhao Jinxin who had grown up...

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