Liang Xiaoyi didn't wait for the answer. After a while, Aunt Mei washed the dishes and sent him to school.
The school time of kindergarten is 5:30, but Liang Xiaoyi is an advanced player in the piano competition, so he has to practice the piano for half an hour every day, supervised and tutored by the music teacher himself.
When Liang Xiaoyi came back, he saw Uncle Bo working on the dining table like at noon. He couldn't look down on it. He went over and said, "Uncle Bo, please tell me what's going on. I'll help you to persuade your mother."
Bo Xiushen's big hand on the keyboard gave him a big hand. He rubbed his sore temple and turned his head to look at his son.
Liang Xiaoyi blinked at him sincerely.
Bo Xiushen turned his head and said to him, "wash your hands."
Seeing that he still didn't say it, Liang Xiaoyi pouted and went to wash his hands.
In the evening, Liang qiange still came out on time for dinner. After dinner, she would go back to her room.
Aunt Mei couldn't watch it any more. She worried, "it's not good for you to be in the room. It's hard to be stuffy. You'd better watch TV in the living room, or you can go for a walk downstairs or walk around."
Aunt Mei just couldn't help but blurt it out. She didn't think Liang qiange would listen. After all, miss qiange has always been a very independent person. But what she didn't expect was that she had just finished. Miss qiange actually turned her steps and walked to the hallway.
Aunt Mei asked foolishly, "where are you going?"
Liang qiange took a mask and said, "take a walk."
Liang Xiaoyi ran to her mother's hand and said, "I'm going to take a walk, too."
Liang qiange didn't say anything, just let him sit and wear shoes.
While the mother and son were waiting for the elevator in the corridor, another person came out of the door.
Liang Xiaoyi looked at the uncle Bo who came out and looked at his mother who couldn't squint. After a long time, he said to Uncle Bo, "Uncle Bo, where's your mask?"
Thin Xiushen took out a mask from his trouser pocket and hung it on his ear.
They got into the elevator and got to the first floor together.
Before getting out of the elevator, Liang qiange and Bo Xiushen put on their masks. It was not dark outside, and the sun always set late in summer.
Under the red sky, there are many people in the community. Not far from the square, there are aunts who have begun to play the music of square dance.
Liang qiange said to take a walk, he really took his son and walked slowly along the garden.
Thin Xiu Shen followed them, not forward, with his hands in his trousers pockets.
When I passed a corner of the flower bed, an aunt suddenly came by. The aunt looked at the thin Xiushen wearing a mask with strange eyes. Then she took Liang qiange's hand and said, "little girl, this man has been following you."
With the appearance of the aunt, a family of three stopped at the same time.
Bo Xiushen looks at this aunt inexplicably, while Liang qiange looks back at Bo Xiushen.
The aunt is from the neighborhood committee of the street. Now she looks at Bo Xiushen's eyes as if she is looking at a pervert lecher. She said, "wearing a mask at night is not a good person."
Liang qiange felt the mask on her face subconsciously.
The aunt turned her head and saw the mask on Liang qiange's face, but she said softly: "is it uncomfortable? Recently, the weather has changed greatly, sometimes cold and sometimes hot. We should pay attention to the prevention of influenza. "
Liang qiange:
Liang qiange nodded in silence.
Bo Xiushen:
Liang Xiaoyi covered his mouth and almost burst into laughter. He knew the aunt and pulled her sleeve and said, "grandma Zhang, this is my father."
Grandma Zhang was stunned, frowning and staring at Bo Xiushen.
Thin Xiu Shen vomited a breath, pulled the mask on his face to his chin, and his cold and precious face suddenly showed up.
When grandma Zhang saw how handsome the young man was, she was embarrassed and put down Liang qiange's hand and said, "Oh, I thought I'm sorry, but you too... " Grandma Zhang didn't admit her mistake. She pointed to Bo Xiushen and said, "what are you doing behind me? The whole family will go together. I thought there were bad people in our community."
Granny Zhang made an oolong, but she was too embarrassed to stay. She walked quickly.
As soon as she left, Liang qiange did not look at Bo Xiushen and went on walking.
However, after two steps, Bo Xiushen came up and stood beside her.
Her eyebrows twinkled at once.
Bo Xiushen put on the mask again and said with a smile, "avoid unnecessary misunderstanding."
"No misunderstanding." Liang qiange coolly hissed: "the community really into the bad guys."
Bo Xiushen didn't get angry when she said that. She had not spoken to him for a day. Now, no matter what she said, he would listen, at least breaking the deadlock.
After finishing this sentence, Liang qiange did not speak again. After walking around the garden for half a circle, he estimated that the time was almost over. Liang qiange took his son home.That night, Bo Xiushen was sleeping in the living room.
Liang Xiaoyi couldn't bear it. He pulled uncle Bo's coat and whispered, "Dad, do you sleep with me?"
Bo Xiushen sits on the sofa, looks at the direction of the room of Yanliang qiange and shakes his head.
Liang Xiaoyi hesitated and said: "there are guest rooms at home. Your house is still next door. Sleeping anywhere is better than sleeping on the sofa. It's only hot in August in Ancheng. Now, if you don't cover the quilt and sleep on the sofa at night, you'll still catch cold."
Thin Xiu Shen touched his hair and said, "go back to the room."
After a while, he put the blanket on the sofa, but he didn't speak.
Bo Xiushen looks at the blanket.
Liang Xiaoyi immediately said, "just say I gave it to you. My mother won't blame me."
Bo Xiushen was silent for a moment, raised his hand and waved to the little guy.
Liang Xiaoyi went over and sat down next to Uncle Bo.
Bo Xiushen took his small shoulder and asked in a low voice, "do you want to know why mom is angry?"
Liang Xiaoyi's eyes lit up immediately, and the chicken nodded wildly like pecking rice.
"But dad said, maybe even you will be angry."
Liang Xiaoyi didn't care. He took uncle Bo's arm, shook and said, "I won't be angry, Dad. Tell me quietly and quietly."
Bo Xiushen reached his ear and whispered.
After hearing this, Liang Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment, then quickly let go of Uncle Bo, stood up and glared at his eyes and said, "I treat you as a friend. You actually want to enlarge my mother's stomach behind my back!"
Bo Xiushen:
Liang Xiaoyi was really angry. He put his two short arms in front of his chest and said with indignation, "you deserve to sleep on the sofa!"
With that, he ran back to the room and smashed the door.
Bo Xiushen:
Well, I was just offending one, but now I'm offending both.