Luo Sheng changed his shoes. When he took the blue slippers on the side of the small pink shoes, the action paused slightly.
Just entering the living room, there was a pink group in the inside, the squad ran very fast, a pair of short short legs like a hot wheel, rushed up and hugged his thigh.
The squad hung on his long legs, his face was so excited that he was red, and he raised his face and shouted: "Hey, you are finally back!"
The young squad was too happy, and the little mouth slammed and kept saying that she had waited for one morning at the door of her father’s house. She also said that it was the uncle’s uncle who brought him back...
Luo Sheng listened like this. He was not a patient person, let alone a small scorpion that was soft and doughy.
The big hand squats on the scorpion, to tear off the annoying fine scorpion from the leg, the sound is not let go, but also the first person to complain: "Dad is bad, the sound has been waiting for you for a long time!"
She said that taking the time to take the hands of her father's thighs out of a big circle, "have been so long!"
Luo Sheng: "..."
The squad was too excited, let go of her hand and accidentally let her open, and quickly chased it up, "Hey, wait for me!"
Luo Sheng licked his ears, and Mr. Luo and Ms. Yao sat on the sofa to look at him with a tidy look. The eyes were black and black, and he looked at what he was like with a sinful sinner.
Ms. Yao took the lead in making an attack: "What did you do yesterday, and I will come back now?"
Luo Sheng shrugged his shoulders, sitting on the single-seat sofa on the far side, a pair of long legs swaying freely, lazily with a hint of suffocation, seeing Mrs. Luo not playing one place!
The little pudding on the side of the little pudding left to look at the right, tangled with a small face, thought of holding a small hand to explain to Dad: "I know, Dad went to my house yesterday!"
She smacked her mouth and slammed her small claws. "Dad is very embarrassed, he doesn't do anything bad!"
Mrs. Luo Luo Luo: "..."
When they saw the emperor, they were not in a hurry, they were anxious, and their faces were red. A pair of big round eyes looked at people with pity, trying to make people believe in her. Poor and cute, they couldn’t help but tease her. :"is it?"
Her little head is flying fast. "Dad is very embarrassed, very embarrassing! He won't do bad things!"
Uncle and uncle don't believe her, even the uncle of the system doesn't believe in Dad, saying that Dad will do bad things in the future, and the sound will be sad when she thinks about it. She is so good, why don't everyone believe him? !
Seeing that the group was crying, Mrs. Luo coughed and said, "I believe in you, believe in you!" She glanced at the unintentional son and swallowed the stinky boy. Sound Dad, yes, is a child, just like a sound."
Mr. Luo’s goose bumps are all up, and he hasn’t resisted the pickpockets. His son’s small days can’t be lawless. This stupid kid can rise from the west if it’s a hazy sun!
Luo Sheng changed his sitting position and held his hand on the armrest of the sofa.
I saw a small group listening to this words, showing a sweet smile with satisfaction, and surely said: "粑粑 is the most embarrassing."
Mrs. Luo asked the family's aunt to take the group and took the group and said that she would go to the dad's room to visit, the eyes of the group, the room of Dad!
There was a dunk in the living room and it was quiet again.
Mr. Luo bowed to his son: "What is the sound?"
"When did you get the life?"
Luo Sheng was completely immune to his dad's gaze. He pulled his mouth and tried to say that the little broken scorpion had nothing to do with his half-money. He inadvertently shook his head and shouted his father's look when he was holding his thigh. Great, rely on envy.
He paused. "That's not mine."
Mr. Luo and Mrs. Luo do not believe that the group can see the way their sons are close to each other. If there is no blood relationship, can they be so close? However, his son’s attitude towards the group was cold and cold, and he was not like a dad.
Mrs. Luo condemned: "You don't care how you usually behave outside, but the sound is really your child's sneak peek, just like the family is cold and clear, there is a child, you don't care, Mom. Help you with it."
"And, the attitude towards the sound is better, you yell at you, how can you be a little bit sly?"
As I said, Mrs. Luo’s thoughts spread and said: “The child has, what about the child mom? There is time to bring me and your father to see.”
Luo Sheng: "..."
He licked his eyebrows, "Not mine!"
Mrs. Luo is trying to marry his son, who is not his? Didn't you see how the sound depends on him? More dear than my own? !
The words have not been said, the servant led a middle-aged woman to come in.
"Mr., my wife, this is Zhang Ayi, who is in the white house of our community. She said that their lady is here, we must take her home to eat."
Before Zhang Yue approached, he greeted him one by one. "Mr. Luo, Mrs. Luo, Master Luo, are there any music in our family?"
She was embarrassed to say: "Miss in the morning, I want to come over and find Luo Shaoye to play, I still don't want to follow me. I should go back to lunch at this time..." She looked around and didn't find her little one. A group of young ladies asked in confusion: "Is it not?"
Zhang Yuexin was shocked. She shouldn’t promise her under the spoiled tears of Miss, and hugged her out. At this moment, Zhang Yue was full of regrets. The little child was crying and her heart was not soft. .
Baijia is separated from Luojia by five or six households. This district is also the top villa area. Every household has a large yard. Five or six households don’t say much, but there are some distances.
Look at the white babysitter to cry out, Mrs. Luo smiled and said: "You don't worry, the sound is upstairs."
"Play with her dad, in our room, Luosheng."
She turned to the servant and told her to go up and shout.
Luo Sheng stood up. "I am going."
The gray and white bedroom is spacious and bright, with few things inside. It is minimalist and cool, and it doesn't look like the room owner Zhang Yang's temperament, but the sound recognizes that this must be Dad's room!
Her little nose sniffed, excited and shouted, and the aunt who brought her up went down. She screamed and rushed to the big bed, and fluttered on the bed, because her head was too short to reach the bed, she could only bury her face. In the bed, even if it is like this, it is also said that the group is satisfied.
The sound was buried in Dad's quilt, and his face was full of intoxication and happiness. "Uncle system, Dad really is Dad!"
The system snorted, too lazy to care about this first time, the first father and the little hyena, the intoxicating little look is really not seen!
The sound has been too long for a long time without seeing Dad. She has been looking for a long time father. She is starving to death. Later, the system uncle descended from the sky and told her that he could take her to find Dad. There is only one condition, that is, to stop her father. Do something bad.
Regarding whether Dad will do bad things, the system has been arguing with the system for a long time. Even if the uncle of the system saved her, the sound will not be allowed on this issue.
Now I finally found my father, and I can play in the room full of daddy taste. The little dumplings feel that the group is full!
After a while, she lifted her small head and looked left and right. Dad’s room was on the third floor. There was no one on this floor, no one lived, and it was empty.
She grinned and sneered, using both hands and feet, and carefully climbed onto Dad’s bed...
When Luo Sheng came in, a small bag was bulged on the bed, rolling back and forth, and drumming, and he even heard the singer's voice from the bed.
Without formal teaching, the singer is not standard and has some out of tune. The song is what she heard from TV, a popular square dance divine.
The small group of young voices sang this song, happy to change the lyrics, "You are my sister, how to love you is not too much! The red face warms my heart..."
Luo Sheng: "..."
He jumped straight into his eyes and walked over with his long legs, and took the self-smuggling scorpion out of his bed.
The clothes on the back of the neck were put on the hand by the man. The scorpion looked blank and the face was red and screamed: "Dad, Dad, I didn't mean to mess with your quilt..."
The squad was shackled by a man and fell down the stairs.
Mr. Luo and his wife watched their sons squatting and throwing them at the white house nanny. They said coldly: "Send back."
No one can see the man's ear tip red, only to see his face is intolerant, the group was shocked, and the grievances, and wow cried out.
Dad is fierce, my father is too bad!
Zhang Yue was distressed and embarrassed. He looked at Luo Sheng and said apologetically: "Sorry, Master Luo, our young lady of the family has suffered such a big change at a young age. For a moment, you are kind and have a lot of harassment. I really don't want to."
Seeing that the corps is crying louder and louder, she is so heartbroken!
Mr. Bai and his wife were modest and generous when they were alive. Even if they were polite to the servants, they did not feel high in the audience.
Zhang Yue was divorced, and he also brought a daughter who was going to school. At that time, he was rushed out of the husband’s house and went out to work. There were only a few hundred pieces of cash on his body, and there was no place to live.
Her daughter had just been admitted to college. She couldn’t even get the tuition fees for her school. Later, she was lucky enough to meet Mrs. White. It was Mrs. White who gave her a job, who had food and lived, and she could continue to study for her daughter. Zhang Yue’s heart was white. The family is very grateful.
When she went to work in Baijia, she was just pregnant, and she was born with a young lady.
It can be said that she grew up watching the lady, watching her little baby who never talks grow into a small group, can say that the way is smart and cute.
Therefore, even if other white servants in Baijia had a change in the Bai family, they took the money and left the people. If they didn’t leave, they just took care of the work. Only her distressed lady was worried about her future life.
She was afraid of offending Luo's family. She explained it carefully. After explaining it, she watched the dumplings and said, "Miss sound, let's go home, Zhang Hao has made you delicious."
The dumplings cried with a small nose and red eyes. A pair of round eyes were wet. Zhang Yue nodded with Mrs. Luo, and picked up the dumplings and left.
Luo Sheng subconsciously looked at the past, only to see the group buried his face on the shoulder of the nanny, whispering sobbing, not raising his head, not like when he was in Baijia yesterday, when he was leaving, the group shouted sweetly. Goodbye.
The dumplings left, Luo’s family quieted down again, and Mrs. Luo’s wife sat side by side, looking at the opposite son who didn’t know what he was thinking. “What’s the matter with the sound?”
"The child... is it white?"