"Mom missed you and wanted to see you..." Cheng Cheng repeated what happened during the meal. Finally, he said, "do you need to keep this secret?"
"Boss, you know, if dad knows, you know his temper, then I will have a good life in the future. Besides, it's hard to come out. If you see them every day, it's different from being at home. I want more freedom, too. "
Cheng Cheng sank his face: "I knew that you would rather make your mother sad than see her. You are so selfish
"Where am I selfish..." Yang Yang pouted. "I didn't mean that." Then he came down from the bed, crept to the door, looked out, and closed the door tightly.
Then he lowered his voice and said, "I have dad's spy here. If mom wants to see me, it's also troublesome. Then I'll think about something."
Cheng Cheng nodded: "since this is the case, I'll think of a way. Since my father won't let me, we'll do it secretly."
At the same time that Cheng Cheng and Yang Yang conspire, Beiming Mo seems to have realized that after Gu Huannao makes such a scene today, something is likely to happen.
Maybe they should prepare themselves in advance, at least before they have thought of or just thought of the method.
*
"Cheng Cheng, please listen to me. This plan must obey my command and deployment. Otherwise, Dad might find out. First of all... "
When Yang Yang was whispering his thoughts to Cheng Cheng at the other end of the phone, he suddenly heard a low knock on the door:
"Dudu"
This sound really frightens Yang Yang. Aren't the guys outside watching TV there? How can they come to find themselves? Is it that their voice was a little loud just now?
Want to return to think, or try to cover up some of their nervous spirit, pretending to have nothing to do with the same asked a: "who?"
Of course, this is mainly a hint of Cheng Cheng.
"Yangyang young master, have you had a rest?" the man standing outside didn't push the door directly after he had a response.
This is a good opportunity for Yang Yang. He tells Cheng Cheng to turn off his cell phone and quickly delete the call record from his cell phone.
"What are you arguing about outside? I haven't finished my homework today." Yang Yang pretended to be very angry, then quickly took the book out of the bag and put it on the table.
"Can I come in?" People outside didn't seem to give up the idea of coming in.
Yang Yang frowned. What a tough guy.
It's been a long time since I came out of my home. This guy just doesn't touch the river with his own well. How come he suddenly cares about himself today?
Take the wrong medicine, or have another purpose?
*
Cheng Cheng looks at Yang Yang's mouth and quickly understands his intention.
What's more, the knock on the door and the foreign response just now can judge some small problems.
Now, he can only wait for Yang Yang to contact himself.
He felt vaguely that if he wanted to let his mother and Yang Yang see each other, it would not be as simple as he thought.
*
with a slight turn of the door handle, the lock has been opened from the outside.
A man was standing there with a tray of washed fruits in his hand.
This guy is just like dad. He doesn't make any noise when he does things.
Otherwise, when I talk to Cheng Cheng, I can't hear the movement outside and the sound of running water when I wash the fruit.
"Young master Yang Yang, take a rest and have some fruit." The man said, no matter what he said or not, he insisted on coming in.
I put the tray with water drops on the desk.
That pair of sharp eyes, after scanning the desktop quickly, they already had a score in their heart.
Yang Yang is definitely not learning, but doing other things.
As for what, it's better not to be as good as the master is worried about.
"What are you still standing there doing, not leaving. I have to do my homework. " Yangyang still seems to be a little impatient, and seems to have become a child who loves to learn. She hates being disturbed when she is studying.
The man took a step back, then turned to look at Yang Yang, slightly bowed with apology: "sorry, I'll leave now."
Then he walked slowly to the door.
Yangyang looked at the man's back and breathed a long sigh of relief.
It's just that things have changed before he's completely relieved.
The man turned and looked at Yang Yang.
Somehow, this kind of look makes Yang Yang feel uncomfortable.
There's even the feeling of being held up by Dad.
This person is only sent by his father to take care of his daily life. How can he suddenly feel like this?"You, what are you going to do?" It seems that Yang Yang is not afraid of heaven and earth. But that's not always the case.
Now, for example, there are only two people in this room.
One big and one small.
Anyway, Yangyang is in a weak position.
Do you mean
At this time, a flash in my mind
At this time, he was calm.
Reluctantly choked out a smile: "Comrade Luo, you and my father have been together for so many years. It's not too much to call you uncle. Uncle Luo, if you are short of money and are embarrassed to talk to my father, you can tell me that you don't need to use kidnapping. When things get worse, you'll still suffer, won't you? "
Standing at the door, the man surnamed Luo was stunned by Yang Yang. What are these.
However, he soon understood that the original little master himself as a kidnapper.
"Young master, it's not what you think." He said and quickly raised his hands.
Seeing him like this, Yang Yang was really able to pick soft persimmons to pinch, and suddenly he had an air.
Two small hands to the waist, small chest very high: "say, what do you want to me in the end. My policy has always been to be strict when I confess and lenient when I resist! "
……
"Young master Yang Yang, it's the opposite. It's lenient if you confess and strict if you resist."
"I don't care about the confession and resistance. You've been honest with me!"
"Well I just want to say that in order for the young master to study here at ease, I need to keep your mobile phone temporarily. "
On hearing this, I was in a panic.
Now I can only rely on this to contact Cheng Cheng. Originally, I wanted to rely on him to see my mother. If I was taken away, I would play a P in the future.
Thinking of this, he waved his little hand: "Uncle Luo, thank you for your kindness, but if I didn't have a mobile phone, I would not be used to it. I like to have some music when I do my homework. "
I don't understand. I don't want to hand it in.
"Young master Yang Yang, please give me your mobile phone. If you want to listen to music, I can give you a small stereo The man surnamed Luo said, strode to the front of Yangyang, and put his strong hand in front of Yangyang.
"Is there really nothing to discuss? After all, we've been living together for so many days. Besides... "
"Young master Yang Yang, please give me your mobile phone."
I can see that if I don't give him my mobile phone, he will never give up. He will not even sleep tonight.
After looking at him frowning, Yang Yang can only put the mobile phone in his pocket in his big hand: "I tell you that you are not allowed to peek at anything in my mobile phone. If I find it, I will not have your good fruit to eat!"
"Don't worry, I'll put your mobile phone in one place for safekeeping."
The man surnamed Luo said and put his mobile phone into his pocket: "Yangyang young master, please study hard." Then he went to the door again.
"I see. Can't I do my homework right now?"
"Hey, Ying Mingyang, don't be in a daze. The teacher is looking at you!"
The side of the students with the elbow gently poke poke, now looks like a daze.
Yesterday, the mobile phone was seized. I could have pretended to study for a while, and then I could have come back.
To his surprise, it was like a stone thrown into the lake, completely out of business.
When he intended to use the identity of a young master to order, he was successfully suppressed in the name of his father.
From that moment on, I feel the whole baby is not good.
That is, in class, he thought of this thing again, how to reestablish contact with Cheng Cheng.
Finally, he felt that now he really became a person. There were strange faces all around.
It's not that he will think more about his mother, Cheng Cheng and sister, but that this person's feeling is really a bit difficult.
"Ying Mingyang, you stand up for me!"
Well, the sound was like a thunder. It sounded in his ear.
It usually thunders before it rains.
Sure enough, it began to rain.
It's not so much rain as hail.
But scale is for him alone.
A piece of chalk hit him right on the forehead.
This meeting, he is upset, should be to forget his own environment, a direct: "who is playing this young master!" escape one's lips.
However, this sound first led to a quiet, and then followed by a roar of laughter.
……The word "young master" is quite rare here.
There are all kinds of people, but there is no young master.
"Ying Mingyang, stand up!"
The teacher's rebuke rang out again in the classroom. I could hear that she was really irritated by what she said just now.
The little boy sitting beside Yang Yang looked at him sympathetically.
Yangyang at this time is the real aftertaste.
A burst of chagrin in my heart.
Too bad, why did you fall into the hands of this "extinct abbess" again today.
There must be no good fruit to eat.
He stood up from his seat, put up a finger and buttoned his nostril, as if he was a big deal and would stand for another class.
Now I feel like a completely abandoned child.
Or it's like being an undercover inside a criminal force, and only dad can recover his identity in the end.
"Ying Mingyang, what do you think if you don't pay attention in class?" The head teacher suppressed his anger.
"I didn't think about anything, just in a daze."
Coax
Another burst of laughter in class.
"Pa pa..." The head teacher took the eraser and knocked on the desk. The uncomfortable voice made the classroom quiet again.
She looked down at the watch on her wrist, only a minute after class.
"Ying Mingyang, call your father over this afternoon."
Finally, the teacher in charge of the class used the killing skill of asking parents.
Please parents