Hi There, Uncle! Chapter 9

Caleb had to admit that Samson had successfully aroused a feeling of sympathy in him. He had always been a self-sustaining person, and his experience in the Huo family had made him indifferent and no longer communicated with anyone emotionally. But today, just a piece of white jade tiger and just a sentence had ruined his ability.

He looked at the time and invited people. "Have you had lunch? Let's eat here."

Samson couldn't help but be distracted when he looked at his face, so how could he dare to eat with him? Besides, he was a lively person, but Caleb looked very calm. This kind of temperament, to put it nicely, is the style of a mature and steady general, to put it bluntly, is the style of a rigorous, boring and rigid old cadre. He felt that if the two of them were to eat crabs across from each other, this guy would probably be able to restore the crab shell.

He shook his head quickly.

Just repay the favor, and more contacts are a burden, and this guy kicked his but.t. Cooperation cannot eliminate conflict, and his but.t has never been offended by anyone except his parents in a doubles match.

"That..." Samson tried to find a name to address him, but suddenly realized that none of them fit. Words like relative, brother, or buddy simply didn't apply to that face. He could only follow what his father taught him, although he really didn't think Caleb could be his uncle. "Uncle Huo...Uncle Huo, I've given you the things. Let's just put yesterday's matter behind us. I...I'm going back."

Caleb was not frightened by this name, but was amused by his reluctant expression when he was called out, as if he was posted on the wall. This kid is completely different from David in temperament. He is lively, youthful and unpretentious, which makes him quite likable. And because of his appearance, the mood that was just ruined by Calebnglin has also improved a lot.

Caleb was so cute that he didn't show his intention to tease Samson, and he looked like he was not going to embarrass Samson. "Okay, I won't keep you here. Thank you for today. If you have any problems in the future, come to me and I will help you solve them!"

How...how come uncle got on top of it?

Samson stared at him, and the expression of dissatisfaction on his face made Caleb feel much happier. But he always knew how to pretend, otherwise such a fun kid might not dare to come next time. Caleb stood up very normally, with an attitude of treating a junior, "You came out by yourself, uncle will ask the driver to take you back."

Samson felt like he was choking to death on the food he made. The problem was, if someone else choked him to death, he could still tell whether it was murder or manslaughter, but he couldn't tell from Caleb's face. It wasn't that he had facial paralysis, firstly, he was too good-looking and completely met his fantasy of a boyfriend, but he didn't dare to look at him because he was an elder, and secondly, this guy must have been trained in the Security Bureau, his expression was impeccable, no matter how he looked at it, he was overthinking it.

Samson was sent out in such a depressed mood. Even Jason stared in disbelief. Caleb not only followed him down, but also sent him directly to the car. He even said to Samson inside, "Come over and play when you have time."

Samson wanted to cry but had no tears. You must hear me call you, right? But his tutor didn't allow him to just leave like that. He could only say, "Goodbye, uncle."

After the car drove away, Jason found that their boss was in a good mood today, as if Calebnglin had not called just now. Jason then added three words on Samson's head - "teeth grinding stick".

Samson naturally went back to the hospital, he was not planning to go home for the next few days. He originally planned to go back and find a place to fill his stomach first, but Caleb's driver took him to Yueguanglou halfway, saying that Caleb had asked him to buy him some food because he was afraid he would be hungry.

Samson... Samson felt that the name "uncle" was not in vain, look how caring this elder was.

The driver wanted to bring it up, but he refused because he was afraid his father might have seen him. He went upstairs carrying a large plastic bag, and when he opened the door, he saw Andy and Zhang Fangfang sitting in the ward.

The little brats are eating me to death. The two guys obviously came here after school, their eyes glowed with hunger. These guys were the heroes who took revenge on the mistress yesterday, so Samson obviously couldn't let them starve, so he quickly invited them to eat.

Zhang Fangfang and Andy were not idle during the meal, and they also told him about how they had badmouthed Stella when he was upstairs yesterday. Especially Zhang Fangfang, who had a strong ability to express herself since she was young, she described what she said, what Andy's mother said, and how Stella's face changed vividly. Samson was so amused by it that he commented with two words, "She deserves it!"

Of course, after the joy, he still felt worried. He asked Zhang Fangfang, "Your father doesn't know what happened yesterday, right?"

Samson did go to the highway, but he was stopped by the traffic police before he got on. He died before he could accomplish anything. But the job had to be done, so Zhang Fangfang asked one of his father's subordinates to help him find the black man from yesterday and rehearsed this scene.

Zhang Fangfang assured while drinking fish porridge, "Don't worry, they won't tell anyone."

Samson said, "Yesterday, that brother thanked him for me. It was so righteous and it was so cool."

Zhang Fangfang said, "Thank you in advance. By the way, what are you going to do in the future?"

Samson had an expression that said, "I'll move out. I won't be living there anymore. Didn't my dad promise to clean up the house for me? Now we'll have a place to get together. How great." He was eighteen years old and not stupid. He knew that no matter how much he made a fuss, it would be impossible to get his father to divorce him.

Zhang Fangfang glanced at him with disdain and said to Andy, "Do you think he is stupid?"

Andy was more steady than Zhang Fangfang, and he stabbed Samson with a single blow, "You think your stepmother will behave herself after such a big loss?"

Samson was stunned. With his experience in struggle, it really wouldn't happen. However, if he didn't go back, what else could happen? Besides, there was still his father. Even though there was such a big fight yesterday, his father didn't say a word to him. Samson thought it shouldn't be a big deal.

When he said this, Zhang Fangfang and Andy both looked helpless. Andy patted his shoulder and advised him, "Yanyan, Weiwei, Samson, you should be more careful. I thought about it all night last night and listed the following points for you. Listen: First, do not have the opportunity to be alone with Stella. The age difference between you two is too small. What if she says you have bad intentions?"

Samson hit him, "You are reading p0rnographic texts."

Zhang Fangfang interrupted, "Listen carefully, this is based on our experience of having so many mistresses, respect it, understand?"

Samson could only continue listening.

Andy told him, "Second, don't be alone with your brother, that monkey. His health is so poor, what if Stella gets upset and frames you?"

Samson was amused. "My dad is already in his forties. She is so happy that she can get pregnant and have a boy. This boy is her hope for the rest of her life. She can even imitate Wu Zetian and kill him. Even though she has sh!t in her head, she can't do this! Forget it. One by one, it's done. Eat up and leave quickly. We're going to be late."

Samson never expected that this would be the case. He had just said something at noon, but the retribution came in the afternoon, and he was slapped in the face.

His brother Jiang Yanchao's pneumonia was serious again, and he was sent to the hospital in the afternoon. His father and Stella came. But this was not a problem. He had no feelings for the monkey, so he was sick. The problem was that Stella insisted that he was the one who did it.

It was already evening when he was accused. After the two men left in the afternoon, they left him a pile of papers. Samson was not going abroad, so he had to study hard. He worked on the two-pound discus for the whole afternoon. He was dizzy and had just finished his work, ready to find a place to eat, when he heard a noise outside. It was Stella's voice.

The woman seemed to be so angry that her throat was broken and her voice was very unpleasant. She shouted outside, "David, Samson is your son, but Jiang Yanchao is not? You saw what the child looked like today. He almost died! He is only one month old. As a father, don't you feel sorry for him?"

Samson didn't know about this at this time, but he was at least a little alert and stood up to listen at the door.

David said outside, "Why don't I feel sorry for Chaochao? But what does this have to do with Samson?"

Then I heard Stella say, "Why not turn it off? It was fine yesterday, and it was almost healed. Only Samson was on top at night. Who else could it be but him?"

"You should be reasonable!" David said, "I was there yesterday, but I just got sick today. Does it have anything to do with him?"

At this time, Stella's second sister spoke up, "Brother-in-law, you can't say that. You have to chew your food twice before it goes into your stomach. Does illness show up immediately? Besides, didn't they say he did it on purpose? The child has been in the hospital for several days and walked outside for a day. There are so many bacteria on his body. Maybe he went to see his brother and brought it in accidentally. You also know that most of the pneumonia in newborns is caused by bacterial infection. Aren't you just here to ask?"

David sighed, "You...you really are..." He probably didn't know what to say. The unrest at home made this successful businessman look particularly exhausted. "Okay, ask, but I ask, is it okay that none of you can speak?"

Samson was standing behind the door and pushed it open directly, facing the person outside.

David and the others were shocked. They probably didn't expect that he heard it. Stella didn't seem to be acting. Her and her sister's eyes were red and swollen, as if they had been crying for a long time. If they hadn't restrained themselves, they would have pounced on him and eaten him.

He had a guess that Jiang Yanchao was not really well. But he was not surprised. As a bystander, the monkey was not in good health and was discharged from the hospital before he recovered. It was just that Stella never thought of the problem as her own.

He stepped aside to make way for the passage and said to his father, "Come in and talk. You are making a fool of yourself by making so much noise."

David opened his mouth and had to walk in. Stella and her sister glared at him when they came in. Samson closed the door as if nothing had happened. Perhaps he was still hoping, so he took the initiative to say, "Dad, I didn't go anywhere except the second floor yesterday."

David didn't expect him to bring this up, so he subconsciously asked again, "Did you really not go?"

In fact, this sentence is very simple, just like every time his father beats him up after he does something naughty, he has to ask, "Have you changed?" But times have changed, and things are different. Now he just wants his father to protect him and say, "My son will never do such a thing." But now he also knows that it is impossible.

He couldn't tell what it felt like. It was different from before. In the past, including the time he was hit on the head, he felt wronged, wanted to cry, and wanted his father to redress his grievances. But this time, he didn't seem to be so sensitive. He just felt a little sour, as if something had slipped away from his body. This was probably what his father meant by understanding.

Samson looked at him for a long time before saying, "Dad, it would be better if you didn't ask."