Still hiding, still hiding behind Mu Shiyan?

It's as if he hits a child a lot.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Tang Lingshu suddenly covered his stomach, his facial features wrinkled and twisted, and then ignored anyone, and quickly stuffed all the things that could be used temporarily into the suitcase.

"Uncle, you are a student now, why don't you bring books~" Zhao Zhao reminded him.

Tang Lingshu didn't touch any of the textbooks on the desk.

"Don't worry about it!" Tang Lingshu's stomach hurt even more, and given that Mu Shiyan was there, he didn't bother to quarrel with a child, and he didn't seem to be generous.

Who runs away from home and still has to bring textbooks?

Tang Lingshu casually closed the suitcase, turned around and left, he originally wanted to explain to Mu Shiyan, or spend the night with Mu Shiyan for a while.

But Tang Zhaozhao is here, and he can't say it.

As soon as he walked into the hallway with his suitcase, he ran into his parents as soon as he went out.

"You're really capable, and you have to run away from home?"

"Okay, okay, let's not say a word, Xiaoshu, your father's tone was a little rushed just now, and he was also for your good. "Madame Donald played a round game.

This argument again, Tang Ling was silent, and he was about to cross Old Man Tang with his suitcase.

When parents and children quarreled, one party's expression was stubborn and silent, which undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, Old Man Tang was very angry, and said angrily: "Let him go, I want to see if he can leave home for a few days, and who can take him in." ”

Is it really that good for the outside world?

Mrs. Tang couldn't persuade her, she was also in a hurry, and went to stop Tang Lingshu's suitcase, which was only half zippered, and it was precarious, and it was squeezed open by the clothes stuffed inside, and it was scattered all over the ground.

Zhao Zhao stood on tiptoe, tried not to step on his clothes, and ran back to his room.

There was tension in the corridor, no one could pay attention to the dynamics of the children, only Mu Shiyan at the door of the bedroom paid attention to Zhaozhao's whereabouts, only to see that her two little twitches were about to run away, and ran out of breath with a small sky blue cloth bag, stuffed the small cloth pocket into the suitcase, and covered it with clothes.

Both father and son were extremely proud, no one refused to bow their heads first, no matter how much Mrs. Tang persuaded her, after all, her son said that he wanted to run away from home, and she resolutely disagreed.

In the end, Tang Lingshu moved first, picked up the clothes on the ground, stuffed them into the suitcase, and walked downstairs with the suitcase.

Tang Tianning stopped him at the top of the stairs, "Xiao Ling, you are sensible, my father has been in poor health recently, you are leaving now, then ......"

She thought that Tang Lingshu came up to trouble Tang Zhaozhao, who knew that Xiaoshu would run away from home?

"Second sister, don't persuade me!" Young Master Tang Lingshu's temper came up, and it was useless for anyone to persuade him.

After saying that, he went downstairs with his suitcase.

"Xiaoshu~" Tang Tingling called in a coquettish voice.

No matter where she speaks, she usually has a certain weight, at home, her parents listen to her, and outside, others worship her as a goddess and say the same.

Who knows, even her arrogant brother doesn't listen to her.

Obviously, an alliance can be formed, but who knew that Young Master Tang Lingshu's temper came up, and he actually said that he would leave.

Why is it so brainless?

Downstairs, Tang Lingshu was carrying his suitcase angrily, and happened to meet Tang Xinyue, who was about to go upstairs.

Tang Xinyue rarely went home in previous years, and among his brothers and sisters, he had the most estranged relationship with her, but seeing her at this time, Tang Lingshu was in a somewhat complicated mood, basically had nothing to say, and didn't want to talk.

As a result, as soon as he took a step, he was pressed by Tang Xinyue's shoulder.

"Let it go!" Tang Lingshu didn't want to get too stiff with Tang Xinyue.