"Uncle, I don't want to hit you. Let's go home."

He coaxed him for a while, reached out and let the little guy come.

Leng Yicheng looks at him with his eyes dripping. He is sure that he really doesn't do it. Then he walks over.

Time domain laughed, took the little guy's hand and walked out of the campus.

Leng Yicheng looks up at him.

Time domain just looked down at him, the little guy looked away a little guilty.

"You saw me coming before?"

He asked with a soft smile.

Leng Yicheng looks at him and gives a sound.

Time domain clenched his little hand and sighed, "just now my uncle ran to the headmaster's office. Many people in it are leaders of your school. It's embarrassing."

Leng Yicheng chuckled for a while, then apologized seriously, "I'm sorry, uncle!"

"Uncle?" He glanced at the lovely little guy and asked for correction.

Leng Yicheng's eyes twinkle with bright light, and he smiles and squints, "uncle."

Soft voice, let time domain a burst of joy, one hand carrying the little guy's bag, one hand to hold him up.

The little fellow kisses his dear face.

The voice is so happy that it's hard for the little guy to change his words.

He put Leng Yicheng on the car, but unfortunately there was no child chair on the car.

"Can you sit still by yourself?"

Leng Yicheng moved his little butt, nestled in the seat, and looked at the time domain, "yes

I amusingly touched his head and bent over to put the little guy's schoolbag away.

Tell him to sit down before closing the door.

Go around and get in the driver's seat.

"Uncle's driving. You hold on to the doorknob."

"I see." Ying chenglengyi.

Time domain with a smile glanced at the rearview mirror, see the little guy sitting on the seat, mouth up.

"Uncle, drive fast, but you have to drive slowly!"

Leng Yicheng looks ahead and gives a warning.

"All right."

Time domain response, drive the car on the road.

Leng Yicheng sat firmly in the back of the chair, with her hands on the cushion, her feet diverging, and her posture was natural and unrestrained.

Little guy dribbled his eyes, and from time to time he took a look at the time of driving.

"Uncle, why did you come to pick me up?"

"Can't I pick you up?"

"Hee hee, uncle, do you have nothing to do?"

Leng Yicheng blinked and asked with a smile.

"Well, I have nothing to do, but I like to pick you up from school." I've got the corners of my mouth.

Leng Yicheng smiles and squints.

"Uncle, are you angry this morning?"

Leng Yicheng asked carefully, looking at the time domain.

"What do you say?" He grunted.

"How dare you draw on my face?"

He hummed deliberately with awe inspiring momentum.

Leng Yicheng spat out his tongue and laughed.

"What strokes do you have? I almost didn't skin my face. "

Leng Yicheng chuckled, "the pen used to draw pictures!"

He sighed helplessly.

"Don't paint uncle's face next time!" He emphasized one sentence.

Leng Yicheng's eyes flashed and said aloud, "OK."

You can't paint faces. You can paint other places.

I'm glad to smile.

"Uncle, shall we go straight home instead of going to the hospital to see granddad?"

"No, go home. Your mommy should go home."

"I'll go to see my great grandfather in the evening." Leng Yicheng plans to go to the hospital with them to see him.

I took a look at the dutiful little guy.

"Xiao Chengcheng, when you play games, why don't you play with other children?"

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