The composition "My Dad's Five Million Welfare" is based on the first volume of the seventh grade "The White Rabbit and the Moon" and "The Prince in Distress".

"What's your name?" Tang Que took out a small cup of steamed eggs from the pot and put a small spoon in front of the little boy. "Be careful and eat slowly."

"Ah Fu, my name is Ah Fu." The little boy who looks like a clay doll in Wuxi dug a spoonful of custard and put it in his mouth with a satisfied smile on his face. "Dad, it's delicious."

Tang Que took a handkerchief and carefully wiped the leftovers in his mouth. While coaxing, he asked, "Ah Fu keeps calling me Dad. Where is Ah Fu's old father?"

Ah Fu looked up from the custard, and his confused eyes lingered on Tang Que's face for a long time before he said seriously, "Ah Fu has no mother, dad, have you forgotten?"

No matter how clever Ah Fu is, he is only a five-year-old boy. No matter how hard he tried to hide the expression on his face and pretend to be serious, Tang Que could still capture the panic and fear that flashed through his eyes.

See this, Tang Que calm down, maybe the child really abandoned, maybe the child escaped from where, but these are not important. Tang Que continued to stare at Alfred eating custard. He wipes his mouth with a handkerchief from time to time, with an evil smile on his face. Anyway, at least now God sent him to him.

If he doesn't want to go, then don't go. Tang Que, who wants to leave, immediately switches to the father mode automatically. He is very good at raising children. Tang Ping was brought up by him. Although he didn't kiss him, at least he went to college safely. Now that the conditions are much better than before, there is no problem in raising Alfred.

Optimistic and almost blind, Tang Que automatically ignored a series of problems that followed. He dug out Tang Ping's childhood clothes from the bottom of the box, gestured on Ah Fu for a while, and shook his head wryly. "Come on, these clothes are decades ago. I'll buy you new clothes tomorrow. "

Alfred put down the spoon affectionately, trotted to Tang Que's arms with short legs, grabbed little clothes and put them on his head. He quickly defended, "Dad, I like these clothes."

Because he was young and clumsy, he wore a blue and white navy T-shirt on his head, but Ah Fu couldn't get out. "Dad, Dad, Ah Fu can't see you."

Alfred struggled hard in his clothes, and Tang Que almost cried. It took him a long time to help him take off his clothes and throw them aside. "Ok, ok, take a bath and take you shopping tomorrow. Then I have to buy you some necessities."

"Very good." Ah Fu smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a crack, and his mouth touched the ground with satisfaction. Xiao Pang grabbed Tang Que's skirt and refused to let go. "Ah Fu listens to Dad."

"Little fool, I will sell you sooner or later." Tang Que gently grabbed Ah Fu's little nose. "Sell it for money."

"giggle." Ah Fu was not afraid at all, but smiled happily. The cheerful appearance of one big and one small is really like father and son.

Seeing Alfred's bright and innocent smile, Tang Que suddenly didn't want to give up. He has no good friends and has always been a loner. It is also a lie to say that he is not alone, but he is used to this kind of life and doesn't care. But now there are many children's children in the suddenly deserted house, which seems to be full of excitement and his heart.

But in the end, the child will return to where he belongs, right? Even if his parents are gone, there are places like welfare homes. Even though Tang Que doesn't know the world, he knows he can't adopt him. This thought made his eyes look a little sad at Alfred.

Ah Fu felt something keenly. The white and tender little hand touched Tang Que's face, and Britt shouted, "Dad."

Tang Que laughed and said, He thinks it's hard for him to forget this cry all his life. It doesn't matter if Alfred can't be with him in the end. You can still care about him and treat him as a son.

In the following days, Tang Que, like a standard new father, bought a lot of things for Ah Fu from beginning to end. Even the almost hollowed-out passbook failed to make him frown. He happily named Ah Fu Tang Xiaofu.

He thought, maybe the fortune teller was right at first, and his blessing came. As long as there is a little blessing, his generation needs nothing. As he expected, a week passed and no one came to ask for the return of Ah Fu.

And for this matter, he also specially asked the acquaintances of the public security bureau to check the recently missing child, and he didn't find Alfred either.

Tang Que's heart was half relieved. She told her neighbors that she was the child of a distant relative, so she officially settled with Alfred.

Alfred is good-looking and has a sweet mouth. A few days later, he was stunned by a bunch of aunts and mothers-in-law. Snacks such as candy and biscuits were stuffed into his mouth, and there was no money, which forced Tang Que to ban him. If he wants to have white teeth, he can't eat sugar any more.

Alfred looked at the fruit candy in his hand. Today, Grandma Wang gave him his favorite peach flavor. The little fat man next door pestered grandma for a long time and didn't understand, so he only gave him one.

But you have to listen to what dad says. Alfred pouted, as if determined, and carefully put the candy into Tang Que's hand. "Dad helped Ah Fu put it away, and Ah Fu stopped eating."

Tang Que was ready to give it to him when his heart melted, but he held back, touched his head and praised him and said, "OK, so the kindergarten teacher will like it."

Since Tang Que told him two days ago that he would take him to kindergarten next Monday, Ah Fu was so excited that he couldn't tell the world that he was going to kindergarten, so he was the happiest.

Sure enough, Ah Fu immediately laughed badly, and his small white hand wrapped around Tang Que's thigh. "Dad, you are so kind to Ah Fu."

"Of course." Tang Que picked up Ah Fu and pinched his little face. "But when Dad goes to work, Ah Fu should be fine in kindergarten."

Because the construction company just finished a big project, he had a long holiday, but the holiday soon ended. Although we don't know what the next project will be, it is certain that the days of war and chaos will come again.

Ah Fu nodded cleverly. "I will listen to the teacher. Dad will have good luck at work. " Ah Fu was particularly serious when he said this sentence. His chubby little face looks cute.

"Ha ha." Tang Que took this sentence as a child's childish language, and naturally didn't take it seriously. "Thank you, Ah Fu."

"I'm serious." Alfred straightened up and blushed when he saw that his father didn't take what he said seriously. "Ah Fu is a lucky star, and everything Ah Fu says will come true."

"Ah Fu, why don't you let Dad win 5 million?" Tang Que made fun of him.

"Ah Fu's ability is not enough for this." Ah Fu frowned distressfully, his face wrinkled together, as if he had eaten sour plums. "You have to grow up."

Tang Que touched his soft hair and didn't take it seriously. He said casually, "Then Ah Fu will grow up soon. Dad is waiting. "

"Very good." Ah Fu was happy again at once, and his eyes narrowed. He said that dad was a good man, unlike others who just pinched his arm and made him say those strange things.

Alfred's father is the best father in the world. Little Alfred put his arms around Tang Que's neck and smiled happily.

"Handkerchiefs, kettles and biscuits are all brought." Today is the day when Ah Fu goes to kindergarten. Tang Que got up early in the morning and cooked a big breakfast. Then he counted the things in Ah Fu's schoolbag over and over again, for fear of missing anything. "There should be no shortage of markers and notebooks."

"Dad, I'm finished." After swallowing the last bite of boiled eggs, Alfred stood up from a special stool, walked with short legs, ran to Tang Que as fast as he could, and looked up at him, his eyes full of longing. "Ah Fu can go to kindergarten?"

According to my father, the kindergarten is full of children his age, as well as gentle teachers and delicious snacks. Ah Fu has been looking forward to going there for a long time.

Today's Ah Fu is completely dressed by Tang Que, with navy short sleeves, a cowboy strap embroidered with Snoopy and a cool hat on his head. How cute he is.

Carrying Alfred's new yellow duck schoolbag, Tang Que patted Alfred's little hat. "Well, get ready to go."

Because Alfred didn't have a hukou, those public kindergartens couldn't get in, so Tang Que asked acquaintances to find a private kindergarten with a good reputation. Although it costs more than RMB 1000 per month, Tang Que gritted his teeth and paid the money. The money he got from his last project was not small, and it could last for at least a while.

"Let's go." Ah Fu puts on his newly bought small black leather shoes and matches his soft and fair body. How cute is it? "Ah Fu goes to school!" "

The kindergarten is not close, and it is only one block away from their home, so Tang Que got on his battery car, sat Ah Fu in front of him and walked around him by himself.

Ah Fu has been very excited since last night, and he is fidgeting when he sits in his father's seat. Lotus-like arms rushed at it, learning the posture in the movie and shouting: "train, the train is leaving!" "

The leaders who got up early looked at the father and son kindly, and some even touched Ah Fu's head and told him to listen to the teacher, or took out a bag of soybean milk from the breakfast bag and stuffed it into Ah Fu.

By the time Tang Que really set out, it was getting late and the traffic jam was serious. Tang Que could not help but speed up the battery car a little. Just around the corner, a black Mercedes suddenly came out from the opposite side. Tang Que couldn't stop, so he ran straight up.

At the moment of the collision, Tang Que regretted it, and he was still carrying Alfred. He should be more careful. Fortunately, the speed of both sides was not too fast, and no one was injured, just rubbing the bumper of Mercedes-Benz.

Ah Fu was stunned for a long time. He looked at Tang Que for a long time with watery eyes, and then shouted, "Dad."

Tang Que embraced him lovingly and coaxed Alfred to stop crying. At this time, the driver of the black Mercedes also got off and stood beside Tang Que. His deep voice is calm and waveless. "You should be careful with your children."

"It's my fault." Tang Que himself had long regretted it and repeatedly admitted his mistake, which made the tall man in the black suit look much better.

"Well, I'm in a hurry to send my children to kindergarten." The other aura is too strong, and Tang Que speaks carefully. "Is this loss handled by the traffic police?"

The black suit waved blankly. "No, you go. Be careful next time. " Originally, both parties were responsible for the accident, and he was not short of money for repairing the car. He just doesn't like Tang Que's carelessness with children. Since she saw the mistake, Yue didn't pester him any more.

See their side don't have to be responsible for, also don't have to fight, Tang Que long sigh of relief, hurriedly put Alfred in the car, ready to go.

Ah Fu watched and waited quietly for a while, but now he understood that the other party was not trying to hold his father accountable. He was in a good mood, and shouted to Yue Xiangnan, who opened the car door and got ready to get on the bus. "Uncle, you will get a reward!" Then I smiled at my father with a smug expression of "praise me quickly".

Yue Xiangna's eyebrows twitched strangely. Well, if she was lucky, she entered the garage early in the morning.

Tang Que smiled apologetically at Yue Xiangnan and said with a straight face, "Well, go to kindergarten."

Alfred pinched his small backpack and laughed so hard that no one could understand him.