Chapter 155

Staying in his children's room, the little boy slowly got down to the bottom of the bed and tossed for a long time before he moved out.

There was some dust on her face. There was no way, because her father never let outsiders into the house easily. Her father did all the housework by herself, so the cleanliness under the bed really needs to be improved.

However, Ling Yiyao seems to think that it is a good thing that his father doesn't remember cleaning the bed, otherwise his hidden things may be found by him.

He held a small iron box in his small hand. He opened it carefully. In fact, there was only one picture in it.

He stares at the smiling woman in the picture with his big black grape eyes.

The woman's features were picturesque, her bright eyes were clear and nimble, and her smile at the corner of her mouth was full of treacherous complacency.

"Brother."

Suddenly, a little girl stood beside him in the room.

Mommy

All of a sudden, the two little boys were depressed. Ling Yiyao's small faces were wrinkled together. He learned from adults, and with a cold hum, he dropped the small iron box to the ground, turned around and ran to his small desk to do his homework.

Ling Yiye raised his eyes to see his brother, and then looked down at the photo floating on the floor. Step by step, he walked towards the photo, but there was no expression on his small face, so he clubbed in front of the photo.

"Brother, I saw mommy at school." All of a sudden, Ling Yiye whispered in a very affirmative voice.

This little guy usually doesn't say much in a week as he does today, and basically his only target is his twin brother. Even Lingyue, he doesn't dump him.

"Xiaodai, she is not our mother! I hate her

Ling Yiyao got excited. His small head melon seeds replayed the scene of meeting with her this afternoon. His stubborn little face seemed to be a little aggrieved. He tightly closed his small mouth and stopped talking.

Ling Yiye raised his head naturally and did not understand. "Brother, she is our mother. She is our mother."

Xiaodai usually ignores everything and ignores adults.

But he could hear everything they said. On that day, he clearly heard uncle Zuo say that the woman in the picture was their mother, so he stole the picture.

Hearing his brother's words, the stubborn little boy became more angry. He clenched his fist and bowed his head. "She didn't want us, she didn't want us and Daddy..."

Said, the little boy's eyes full of tears, but he tried not to let them fall, he trembled small body, "I hate her, I hate her dead!"

Ling Yiye did not speak, but looked at his brother in surprise.

After a long time, he picked up the photo on the ground, and his little short foot walked towards his brother. He handed the photo to him and asked, "brother, do you want this one?"

Ling Yiyao glared at the woman in front of the photo angrily. Finally, he stretched out his short hand and pulled the photo into his arms. He wrinkled his face and preached, "I keep this thing."

Ling Yiye poked out his small head and took a glance at the photo. At last, he whispered, "OK."

The next morning, Ling Yue was very surprised. As soon as he opened the door, he saw that the two little guys were already clubbed outside his own door.

Usually, he went to their children's room to wake them up. Today, he even took the initiative to get up. In particular, Ling Yiye, who likes to be lazy in bed, stood in front of him early. What happened today.

But he didn't think so much. He took them to the bathroom, gave them toothbrushes for their children, washed their faces and tidied them up.

As long as they look at their mother seriously, it doesn't matter to them that this is the same thing for them.

"Daddy."

Suddenly, a small figure came running towards him. Ling Yue was stunned. It was Ling Yiye. He called him a few times. He knew that it was not because the boy didn't like himself, but because he didn't like talking.

Ling Yiye shook his small tie knot on his chest in front of him. The dark blue small suit and school uniform on the two boys were so cute and smart that they could not be said.

Ling Yue suddenly knew that his silent son wanted him to tidy up his tie knot. He bent down and patiently helped him.

"Well, it's time to go to school." He patted his son on the head.

But these two little guys didn't want to go out of the house. Ling looked at them suspiciously and had to say that his two sons were really weird. Sometimes he wondered whether it was a genetic problem or a mutation problem.

"Brother."

Ling Yiye ran to Ling Yiyao's side and shook his tie knot. As his brother, Ling Yiyao could see his brother's inner thoughts at a glance.Ling Yiyao turns around and turns his tie knot seriously.

Ling Yue some collapse feeling, the original boy is in disdain oneself just did not do well.

Hum! How can such a small person still love beauty.

Ling Yue took a look at the two people, discontented with the opening, "OK, now to start."

The two brothers sat in the car. Ling Yue drove them to school in person every day. As usual, he took them into the kindergarten.

Then father and son looked at each other, silent without any words, they broke up and left each other busy.

Just Ling Yue's feet hesitated for a while, he turned back and frowned at the two little guys all the way tightly holding hands together.

Only when the little guy is nervous and scared can the twins walk like this.

At the thought of their strange behavior this morning, Ling Yue eyebrow corner a pick, thinking to himself, did the school come to a teacher who made them look good?!

"Xiaoyao, what are you doing in the office? Can I help you? "

When the teacher in the office saw the famous devil in the school, he could not help but be vigilant. This little ancestor was not easy to serve, but his father was a famous cold faced Shura, and he could not offend him if he lost it.

"Dame, don't touch me!"

Ling Yiyao is very disgusted to push away the female teacher in front of him. He walked with small short legs and big eyes, and swept around the office. He didn't see the figure of the man.

All of a sudden, he had just slightly wrinkled face, and immediately turned into a frozen bun face.

Those teachers felt very strange, just wanted to open their mouth to care about him, but the dead child, to all of them, haughtily hummed, and before they were shocked to react, Ling Yiyao had already run away with his legs.

At lunch, two cute babies are sitting in a corner with small bowls.

The teachers seem to be used to their alternative, the children do not like to play with other children, Ling Yiyao although naughty and domineering, but he will occasionally talk to other children.

But Ling Yiye, the younger brother beside him, did not communicate with others at all. The teacher tried his best not to get a look from him. It has to be said that the more rich and powerful the children are, the more problems they have.

It's just that today, the handsome and noble Meng Bao seems to be in a low mood.

"What's the matter? Don't you like these? " The teacher walked over with a smile on his face.

Ling Yiye seemed to have not heard the teacher's words. He lowered his head and held a small spoon in his small hand. He poked the lunch in the small bowl and porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat.

"It's none of your business! Go away

Ling Yiyao has always been a bully used to, has always been lawless, looked up and directly roared at the teacher.

"Ling Yiyao, is that how your family teaches you politeness?" Suddenly a clear voice came.

The little boy who was still ferocious before that second turned into a silly look. He was surprised to see the woman coming towards them in anger.

With a thump, Ling Yiye's spoon fell to the ground.

He blinked his big sapphire blue eyes, and his natural expression was a little startled, but his blue eyes flashed with a very bright light, like a very excited look.

"Night teacher, you can't..."

When the woman teacher saw the new teacher coming, she scared the two little ancestors. She became nervous and quickly preached.

But her words have not finished, night leisurely evil hand has reached the little boy's face, she angry floor face, "Ling Yiyao, you really owe to beat."

She seems to see him unhappy. If other children are so unsocial and overbearing, she won't meddle in his affairs, but this stinky boy.

I don't know why she thinks that she should discipline him well. Maybe he is more suitable for her taste, so she doesn't want his conduct to be too bad.

"You..."

The little boy who was pinched by others immediately puffed up his small face, and his usual glib tongue suddenly faltered when he faced her familiar face.

"You let me go." In the end, he seemed to have had enough courage to speak to her.

One side of the teacher some consternation, the little devil should use such a peaceful tone to speak to the night teacher, this is strange.

Ling Yiyao, with a small face, didn't roar at night and let her roll. Instead, he quickly turned his head and stopped looking at her.

Blush?

Ye Youran's expression was a little surprised. She approached him with evil interest, trying to see the ugly little guy's face clearly, because she saw his red ears, and the smelly child seemed to be very funny.

Suddenly, a small face ran into her sight, and the night was stunned for a moment. It was only then that he could see clearly that his twin brothers were sitting next to the little devil.

She glared at the cute baby in front of her eyes. Night leisurely thought he was amazing because he blinked his eyes, and he learned to blink his own eyes.Obviously, the blue eyes of the devil are much smaller than this one.

"Mommy..."

“WHAT！” The moment night leisurely, beautiful eyes slightly open, more excited than when she killed.

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