He pointed with his chin: "what are you laughing at? What's funny. He can't handle his mobile phone, so do you? "
The little fat man put away his smile, showed some arrogance, took out his own from his pocket, and shook in front of Yangyang: "let you have a good knowledge, this is my Samsung."
For the familiarity of mobile phones, this is a small hobby of his.
He can almost tell the names of those popular in the market.
As for the little fat man, although Samsung is also a big brand, it just glanced at it and saw the clue: "I thought it was a good mobile phone. It turned out to be a fake one. And a smile. "
Shanzhaiji
The little fat man puffed at the corner of his mouth.
To be honest, a few of these older children will explore these things.
Of course, we need what we give and what we say.
They don't really understand.
Little fat man always thought that this was true.
"You're bullshit. My cousin gave me my cell phone. He used big brands."
Yang Yang looked at him sympathetically, then shook his head with a sigh: "children like you are so easy to cheat. You can believe what you say."
Finish saying, pull up the hand of the small glasses, and walk toward the direction of his class as if no one else.
"Boss, those two boys want to run!"
"You boy, stop!" Little fat man is really mad.
First of all, these two guys don't pay attention to themselves and the people they bring. They come and go.
Secondly, this guy named Ying Mingyang is really irritating. Even last time, he laughed at himself with his mobile phone.
At least in this school, I still have some status.
In front of his brother's face, he felt even worse.
But Yangyang ignored it, as if she had not heard it.
But the small glasses are still a little timid, it seems that they are too scared to walk.
He had to drag him forward.
"What do you have to be afraid of? They're not aiming at you. You'll be fine with me. Just calm down and don't disgrace me
Yang Yang comforts the little glasses.
"Don't bother me next time, do you know, otherwise, be careful with me..."
Yang Yang waved his fist at the little fat man who was already a little bruised and helped by two little brothers.
Little fat man is showing unprecedented panic.
Then he nodded and wiped the blood from his nostrils with his arm.
"Well, that's about the same." Yang Yang nodded with satisfaction.
Turn head to stand on the other side, the small glasses of the same face dew panic shape waved: "let's go."
*
just now, little fat man was still aggressive, but he really chose the wrong opponent.
As for his injury, it was not from foreign hands.
But all hurt in the hands of their own people, Yangyang is just a little bit of the use of Lohan had given their own moves, the use of a little fat man's hands.
Even if it's a way of doing the same thing, give it back.
In fact, in the original school, also had a small try, that time was really effective.
You can't make things big here, because you have a thunder on your head, so don't make trouble for yourself.
I don't know when I will stay in this school, at least in this period of time, it's better to keep a low profile.
*
it's a bit unlucky. Originally, I just asked little glasses for a mobile phone to call Cheng Cheng.
I didn't expect any trouble.
Who knows if this little fat man will slip away and find new trouble.
Now I don't have the heart to call again.
*
another day, Cheng Cheng didn't get any news from Yang Yang, and he began to feel uneasy.
Is something wrong with Yangyang?
If you think about it again, it's impossible. If my father sends someone to Yangyang's side, it won't happen.
It's just that he didn't make a phone call. He must be in a little trouble.
*
another week has passed. This week is a bit monotonous for Gu Huan, but it is not without things.
After all, work is work and life is life. The two cannot replace each other.
Beiming Mo, who knows what she's thinking, pretends to have nothing to do with her. After working every day, he goes home to enjoy his children's family happiness.
*
in the dead of night, it's time for everyone to sleep soundly.Suddenly Cheng Cheng's mobile phone rings.
This may be the telepathy of twins and so on, other times before going to bed will be turned off.
But it's not closed today.
Who will call so late?
In fact, not only at night, even during the day, almost no one will call him.
"Hello, who? It's so late... "
His eyes were not open, and his voice was sleepy.
There will be an exam in two days. I will be busy and stay up late these two days.
A good sleep can support the next day's study.
"It's me. Just listen to me. My phone has been confiscated. My father ordered it. I steal the phone while Lao Luo is asleep. I have a plan. You just have to follow it. "
On the phone, Yang Yang told Cheng Cheng all his plans, regardless of how much he remembered.
However, after hearing the foreign voice, there was still a lot of spirit, and I finally knew what had happened in the past few days.
*
the next day, after breakfast, Beiming Mo put down the dishes and chopsticks and took the lead out of the restaurant. Cheng Cheng took this opportunity to slip to his mother: "yesterday I received a call from Yang Yang."
Finally heard the news again, Gu Huan suddenly began to feel a little nervous.
For the sake of safety, she wanted to look outside again to make sure that Beiming Mo really went out.
If he knows
I really don't know what will happen.
Send your son directly abroad and hide in a place called what.
If that is the case, I am afraid that I may not meet again in my life.
Based on his knowledge, it is entirely possible for this guy to do so.
Therefore, it is best that everything should be carried out in a safe way.
*
as usual, beimingmo left the villa after leaving the restaurant.
Recently, this guy didn't know which tendon was wrong. Originally, there was a beautiful garden in front of the house.
When the flowers bloom one after another, the breeze will send the fragrance of all kinds of flowers into the room.
Open the window, sitting in front of the desk, with flowers.
Or read a handy book, or do anything you are interested in.
That should be so pleasant.
But this kind of beauty was broken by Beiming mo.
He actually removed all the flowers, one by one, and even completely reconstructed the path paved with stones.
Then the newly divided area was filled with black soil transported from the northeast.
*
GU Huan watched him turn a sea of flowers into a vegetable garden.
In fact, even such a transformation is not a big problem.
After all, in the harvest season, it's a great achievement to be able to eat what you grow.
But it's too much to turn the curling fragrance of flowers into a pungent taste
I don't know if it's the operation problem of this guy. Whenever he applies fertilizer, even if all the doors and windows are closed tightly, there will be a smell penetrating in.
Sometimes when Luo Qiao and his children come to chat with Gu Huan, they will jokingly say in front of Beiming Mo that his taste can be heard at the foot of the mountain.
When she is said like this, she will lose face.
But looking at Beiming ink, which emphasizes details and influence, it seems indifferent.
Even if he is begged: if he likes farming, he can go to his aunt's farmhouse.
He can do whatever he likes.
However, it was rejected on the pretext of being too far away from home and working place.
*
after watching Beiming Mo go to take care of his vegetable garden, Gu Huan can really rest assured to ask about Cheng Yangyang's recent situation.
Of course, a mother will miss her son very much.
Cheng Cheng told her mother all the plans she had made.
For a long time, she gathered around and listened quietly. She also missed her brother very much, and strongly demanded to go with her mother.
Gu Huan, of course, is happy to be, but also gave her a few rules and precautions.
Of course, the first one is to keep a secret and not reveal a word.
*
"what are your plans for today? I want to go fishing. Would you like to... "
Without waiting for Beiming Mo to finish, Gu Huan waved his hand to him: "today I'm going to take the children with me on a date with Joanne."
Going out with her good sisters has become something Gu Huan does almost every week.
But this time I brought my son and daughter.Such a small change did not cause the accident of Beiming mo.
In the same big city, the family never met.
It's not that I don't want to see it, but that I can't see it.
It's not that you can't see it, but it's a way to be good to children.
Beiming Mo is a farmer of three parts of his land.
Gu Huan goes out with two children.
They are going to do a very important thing today.
*
"young master Yang Yang, where are you going?"
Lao Luo looks at Yang Yang carrying his small schoolbag, a straw hat he bought from nowhere, and his favorite sunglasses.
White short sleeve shirt with a pick of dark denim shorts.
As for the foot, stepping on a pair of small black leather sandals.
Today is a good day off, and Yangyang has his own way out.
But for Lao Luo, protecting the young master is the most important part of his duty.
He stood up, ready to follow him.
Yang Yang opened the door with one hand, looked back at Lao Luo, straightened his glasses with his little hand, and put on a serious face.
It's like being asked something you shouldn't have asked.
"I've been locked up here all day, and I've never been anywhere but to school. Can't I just go out and relax? "
"This..." Lao Luo hesitated a little.
The master really asked himself to protect the young master. He did not say that such protection was equivalent to house arrest.
After all, it's still a child.
If it's children, it's fun.
After all, he was still a servant. His face was straight and he bowed his head slightly: "young master Yang, actually I don't mean that. You can go anywhere. Just can't go back to the master. "
After all, it's still in the same city, but you can't go back without the consent of the master.