Chapter 817

"Husband, I always think that lyrics are very strange."

"Which lyrics?"

"That's the 'Feng bird'. I always think the original lyrics should not be this."

"Yes, I changed it. Otherwise, how can I help you vent your anger?"

"Husband, thank you."

At 11 pm, Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole got off the bus and talked.

They had just returned from the pregnancy and infant training class. Originally, the class time of the training class was from 7:30 to 9:00 in the evening, but Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole really didn't have the talent in this regard. Fang Xiaole would return to Jiangrong tomorrow. Lin Yao begged the teacher if they could make up lessons for them.

Of course, the cost of making up classes will not be less.

The teacher reluctantly agreed in the face of big stars and extra money.

Mainly, these two stars have no talent, especially Lin Yao, who does well in washing and cooking. However, there is no talent in nursing children.

This is probably the so-called no one is perfect.

After all, Lin Yao is so perfect. It's normal to have a small defect.

The two made up classes until 10:30, which ended and went home.

Fang Xiaole has been in Kyoto for several days. There is still a lot of work in the stage and he has to go back to prepare for the wedding. Although Lin Yao is very reluctant to give up, he can only let him leave first.

Tonight, six days before their wedding.

After the wedding, Lin Yao will move to Jiangrong and live in his new house with Fang Xiaole.

At the same time, aiyao studio will also open a branch in Jiangrong to expand film and television works, and cooperate with apple station to develop new variety shows.

In this way, the young couple can end the separation between the two places and be together in life and work.

"Husband, we can't separate in six days!"

Lin Yao took Fang Xiaole's arm and they went to the community where Lin Yao's apartment was located.

"Eh? Husband, there seems to be a child here? "

Lin Yao suddenly stopped and pointed to the flower table next to the door of the community.

Fang Xiaole looked in the direction of her fingers. In the dark, there was a small figure sitting on the ground with her legs.

"What a child! What's the matter? Whose child in the community has been lost? "

They looked at each other and hurried over.

This is a very beautiful little boy. He sits on the ground with his feet curled up, his hands holding his knees, and half of his cheeks lying on his knees. He has fallen asleep.

The little boy looks about seven or eight years old. His clothes are very high-end children's clothing brands. Lin Yao, who is studying children's clothing recently, recognized that the little boy must be worth at least tens of thousands.

"Husband, what should I do?"

Lin Yao had never encountered such a thing, so she had to look at Fang Xiaole.

"It's so late. It's too dangerous for a child to be outside. We can't ignore it. Ask him first."

Fang Xiaole said.

Lin Yao nodded, gently shook the little boy, and softly called:

"Children, children."

The little boy was probably too tired. Lin Yao shouted several times before waking him up. The little guy opened his misty eyes, wiped the saliva at the corners of his mouth, rubbed his eyes, and finally saw the soft and beautiful face illuminated by the light of the street lamp.

Seeing that the little boy woke up, Lin Yao squatted on the ground and asked softly:

"What's your name, little friend? Are you separated from your parents? Do you remember mom and dad's phone? "

At this time, Lin Yao's expression was friendly and his voice was gentle. No matter who it was, it was undoubtedly the same as an angel. However, when the little boy saw Lin Yao's face, he jumped up, made a "fierce" expression on his young face, and waved his small fist at Lin Yao:

"Bad guy, you're a bad guy. You bully my mother. I'll beat you!"

"Oh?!" Lin Yao was startled and almost fell to the ground.

"Bad guy, are you afraid? Hit you! "

Seeing that the villain was frightened by himself, the little boy shouted harder and rushed to Lin Yao again.

Lin Yao grabbed the little boy's hand and couldn't help giggling.

"Don't laugh, bad guys don't laugh!"

The little boy saw that he was so easily subdued, and the villain laughed at him. As soon as he pouted, he sobbed.

"Oh, don't cry, children. Aunt asked you to fight. Come on, fight."

Seeing that she had made the child cry, Lin Yao quickly let go of his hand and moved forward to let him beat her.

"Woo woo, you bully my mother, I beat you, beat you!"

The little boy got rid of his control with both hands and immediately waved Wang baquan, which kept hitting Lin Yao.

In fact, the seven or eight year old children still have some strength. If they really let them fight indiscriminately, it would hurt. However, Lin Yao didn't avoid it, but smiled and let the sad little boy vent his emotions.

"Hey, kid, don't go too far!"

Fang Xiaole couldn't see it anymore. He stopped in front of them and stared at the little boy discontentedly.

"Why did you beat my daughter-in-law?"

The little boy suddenly found a tall and terrible guy standing in front of him. His little mouth pouted again, looked up and cried.

"Oh, husband, don't scare him."

Lin Yao hurriedly stopped Fang Xiaole behind him, picked up the little boy and comforted him softly:

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. My uncle is teasing you. Good boy, don't cry."

Her voice is extremely gentle, just like a beautiful woman who is about to be a wife and mother, with maternal brilliance all over her body.

"Wow, mom lied, wow ~ ~"

The little boy looked at her gentle face, fell on her shoulder and cried loudly.

Lin Yao had to hold the little boy and turn to Fang Xiaole for help.

"Take him to the property first, comfort him, and then ask his parents for the phone number. If it doesn't work, call the police."

Fang Xiaole was helpless.

It's impossible to leave a child outside so late, isn't it?

If it's really someone's child in the community, take him to the property to ask. Maybe the security guard can recognize it.

They took their children to the property. The security guard on duty knew Lin Yao and quickly asked them to sit down. However, the little boy didn't know what was going on and refused to come down from Lin Yao. Lin Yao had to hold him all the time.

After some identification and inquiry, the security guard determined that the little boy was not the child of the community resident.

They couldn't help it. After the child's mood calmed down a little, Lin Yao asked the little boy:

"What's your name, little friend? Do you know your parents' names and phone numbers? "

The little boy sat on Lin Yao's lap, let go of his hands around her neck, wiped his red and swollen eyes, deflated his mouth and whispered:

"My name is Zhang Zhixuan. I don't have a father. My mother... My mother's name is Zhang Xin."