Chapter 503

After waking up, Liang Xiaoyi did not get out of bed for the first time. He was observing the ceiling above his head. The ceiling was shaped, and the luxurious and strange patterns were like some kind of totem in the middle ages.

His mind was full of memories, but he could not remember what the totem was.

After all, he turned over and sat up from the bed with his bare feet suspended by the bed. He took his mobile phone and opened the web search.

Ten minutes later, he was content to look at the pictures found in his mobile phone, then looked up at the ceiling again, and then narrowed his small eyes.

Now that he had got up, there was no need to lie down. When he stepped on his slippers to the door and opened the door between the big room and the small room, he specially knocked first.

After a moment at the other end of the door, there was a "click" sound.

Liang Xiaoyi looked up at Uncle Bo inside the door and blinked.

Bo Xiushen touched the top of Liang Xiaoyi's head and asked, "how can you knock on the door?"

Liang looked at the bed. The bed was empty. There was no one. He looked at the closed bathroom door. His mother should be in the bathroom.

The little guy pouted and said, "Ye Chong says that you have to knock on the door when you enter your mom and dad's room."

Listening to his "Dad", Bo Xiushen suddenly fell into silence, and his expression was also a little distracted.

Liang Xiaoyi noticed it, looked at him and asked, "Uncle Bo?"

Bo Xiushen turned around and didn't say anything. He just let the little guy sit on the sofa. He went to the bed and picked up his mobile phone.

He called the front desk and ordered breakfast for today.

Just at this time, the bathroom door opened, Liang qiange stepped out on slippers.

"Awake?" Liang qiange looked at his son, then went to his son, kneaded his face and said, "which little dirty ghost went to bed without taking a bath last night?"

Liang Xiaoyi's face turned red, and she was a little forgiven. She was coquettish: "Mom..."

Liang qiange nodded at the tip of his nose and said, "the bathroom is empty. Go take a bath."

Liang Xiaoyi immediately got up from the sofa, ran back to his room, took out a set of clean clothes and trousers, and slipped into the bathroom.

Whenever the bathroom door lock falls, Liang qiange turns his head and looks at Bo Xiushen, who is staring at her. She smiles and asks, "what are you looking at?"

Bo Xiushen did not speak.

Liang qiange walked past him, opened the wardrobe and took out a suit of clothes. At the same time, he said, "how strange are you?"

Bo Xiushen quietly watched her back to him to change clothes. He leaned his body against the edge of the cupboard on the sofa, looked at her and asked, "what do Chunjin want you to do?"

Liang qiange looked back at him and said, "nothing, just a little business. What's the matter?"

Bo Xiushen looks at her quietly.

Liang qiange changed his clothes, turned back, took his mobile phone from the bed and said, "Neil called me last night. You know, I called him back later. He said long time no see. He wanted to ask me to meet him. I'll see him now and come back before noon."

She said, has picked up the coat hanger bag, put the mobile phone into the bag, straight to the door.

When passing by Bo Xiushen, she grabbed her arm.

Liang qiange turned to look at him, thought for a moment, patted the back of his hand like pacification, and said, "didn't you believe me yesterday? Back again? Don't want me to see another man? "

Bo Xiushen looks at her with a frown.

Liang qiange pushed away his hand and said softly, "I will come back before noon."

With that, he went to the gate.

She opened the door and went out. Outside a door, Liang qiange stood on the dark red carpet of the corridor, silent for a moment, and finally walked towards the elevator.

Inside a door, Bo Xiushen pressed his brow. He went to the wide window and looked out at the busy streets of San Francisco. His face was as heavy as ink.

Ten minutes later, Liang Xiaoyi came out of the room. His mother was gone. He asked Uncle Bo with a face full of steam: "Uncle Bo, where's mother?"

Bo Xiushen came over from the window, picked up a dry towel and dried the wet hair for the little guy. At the same time, he said, "mom has something to do. I'll be back in a moment."

Liang Xiaoyi nodded her head and said, "Oh".

After a while, the doorbell rang outside and Breakfast arrived.

Three minutes later, the father and son sat on both sides of the table, quietly eating breakfast in front of them.

After drinking a mouthful of milk, Liang Xiaoyi looked up at Uncle Bo, who was obviously too dull in the atmosphere. He asked, "Uncle Bo, what's the matter with you?"

Bo Xiushen looked at him, dipped the bread in his hand with jam and asked, "what?"

"You don't seem happy?" Liang said

Thin repair heavy drooping eyes, no response, only light said: "eat it."

Liang Xiaoyi thinks there must be something wrong with Uncle Bo.After breakfast, Bo Xiushen called to collect the meal. At the same time, he picked up his mobile phone. In the address book, his finger stopped at the column of Liang qiange's name, hesitated for a moment, but did not dial out.

He went to the sofa and turned on the TV.

One morning, Bo Xiushen accompanied Liang Xiaoyi to watch a science and education film and taught him to do several sets of calculations. It was not until 12:30 at noon that the door was opened again.

Liang qiange came back from the outside with a bag on her back. Her expression on her face was very natural. She carried two boxes of strawberries in her hand, which she bought when she passed the square supermarket.

She put the bag down and went to the bar to wash the strawberries. She washed them carefully and slowly. Thin Xiushen asked Liang Xiaoyi to do his own questions. He went to her side.

Two people stay in front of the not spacious sink, thin Xiushen reached out, took her finger, took the strawberry from her hand, and said, "I'll do it."

Liang qiange's hands were wet. She took a paper towel to wipe her hands. She leaned against the table and quietly watched thin Xiushen's movements.

Two boxes of strawberries washed out of a large glass bowl, thin Xiushen straight up, the bowl on the table, looking at Liang qiange.

Liang qiange looked at him. After a while, she picked up the bowl on the table and went to the sofa.

Liang Xiaoyi was sitting on the carpet, lying on the tea table. Liang qiange put the strawberry beside him, twisted one, and put it into his son's mouth. He said, "Mom bought it specially for you. Have a taste of it."

Liang Xiaoyi ate it obediently and said with a smile, "sweet."

Liang qiange pauses for a moment and then says, "we translators are not afraid to draw blood, are we? Can you go to a place with mom this afternoon? Will draw a little blood, just like a physical examination, uncle Bo and mother will also draw, not terrible at all

The thin Xiu Shen on the other side of the bar heard the speech and closed his eyes slightly. After a moment, he said, "no need."

Liang qiange did not look back, nor did he speak.

Liang Xiaoyi suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the room had become very strange. He was a little uneasy.

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