The beginning of a lie means a lot of lies!

Yang Han has deeply realized it today, and he still has a strange feeling, obviously he is just helping the child and her mother is hiding from the child, why does he feel as weak as a thief, and even like a negative man who has cheated......

Isn't it just a sunflower petal falling from the car?

Why do you feel so guilty?

"Flower petals? This may have been the flower falling from the tree on the side of the road when the door was open, and it fell into the car. Faced with her daughter's questioning, Yang Han barely coped, "Just throw it away, Dad will give you the car window." ”

He was also manipulating the door on his side and opened the window on his daughter's side.

"Isn't it okay to litter things in the car?" Yang Ruoyi hesitated.

"What's the matter? You didn't throw any confetti, this flower was originally a gift from nature, you lost it, ran over the car, with that poem, how do you say it?" Yang Han said skillfully.

"Scattered into mud and dust?" Yang Ruoyi actually came up.

"Well, Luohong is not a ruthless thing, it is scattered into mud and dust, only the fragrance is the same!" Yang Han muttered.

"What, these are two poems, okay?" Yang Ruoyi threw the petals out, closed the car door, and said with a smile.

"That's what it means......" Seeing that her daughter was not pursued, Yang Han breathed a sigh of relief.

......

On the last weekend of her birthday, Yang Ruoyi and her friends came to the "Weiwei" bakery again, each ordered a milk tea, ordered a few delicious pastries, and then chatted together and did handicrafts together.

The main thing is to help Yang Ruoyi make a small album and a small table for her birthday auction, Yang Ruoyi's own hand-painted homework has been completed in advance, and all that remains to do is to "dress up" them beautifully.

Now the "Weiwei" bakery has almost become a new base for them on weekends! They used to gather on the second floor of Yang Ruoyi's teahouse to play.

It's not that you can't go to the second floor of the teahouse now, and the environment inside is not bad, but after all, it's a place I've been used to since I was a child, and I'm a little tired.

Moreover, the old people in the village on the first floor of the teahouse are still busy rubbing mahjong, and the sound insulation effect of the wooden floor is average, and the environment is certainly not as good as the quiet and comfortable bakery.

Taking advantage of the fact that there are basically no people on the second floor of the bakery in the morning, Yang Ruoyi and the others will choose to play here.

"Let me tell you, my dad has been so strange lately!" Yang Ruoyi said to Tang Wenfei and Peng Xueyuan while busy with the work in his hands.

"What's strange?" Tang Wenfei asked suspiciously.

"Is there anything strange about Uncle Yang? I saw him again in the morning. Peng Xueyuan answered casually.

"I can't say it, but it feels a little weird in many ways!" Yang Ruoyi shook her head.

"For example?" Peng Xueyuan was a little speechless.

These girls are weird, they just think about nothing, and they are called their sixth sense!

"For example...... It's like Feifei also knows? Are we Wednesday and Thursday? My dad was late for both meals? He said there was a delay. I just think it's weird? Where did he come from so many things? Doesn't he usually have nothing to do at home?" Yang Ruoyi thought about it carefully, and could really find some clues.

"Isn't it?, I feel strange when I'm late for delivering food twice?" It is necessary for me to stand up for Uncle Yang, who is also a gay man, and say, "Although Uncle Yang is usually fine?" Looks pretty idle? But doesn't he have a lot of business out there? He's still the boss of Yiyang Culture!"

"Don't look at these businesses, it seems that there are others to help him manage them, but when he really encounters things, he needs to grasp the idea? Isn't it all your dad who has to come out of the way? How could someone else do it for him? I don't think it's right for you to think so, your dad cares about you and doesn't have to think about so many business troubles, just because he doesn't have troubles!"

"Where is there any quiet time, but someone is carrying the weight for us!" Peng Xueyuan has seen a lot of documentary literature recently? actually sat there and made an impassioned speech, and moved himself to tears.

If Uncle Yang knew that he was defending him like this? I'm sure you're going to be impressed, right?

Yang Ruoyi and Tang Wenfei both looked at him with a strange look.

"Well, you have a point. But I'm not because I'm late for these two times? I think my dad is weird, and that's just part of it? A small part. Yang Ruoyi said helplessly? " And many more cases? It's like having breakfast in the morning, didn't I tell you that I don't eat much bread?"

"Yes, you said you prefer noodles, porridge, or whatever. Tang Wenfei remembered, she nodded.

"Because my dad makes me breakfast every time, and when I eat it at home, it's a hot breakfast, and I really like to eat noodles, such as egg noodles, braised noodles, fried noodles, all kinds of noodles! Well, and scallion oil noodles!" the girl said as she spoke, her saliva was about to flow out.

What is the reason for her to be like this?

Yang Ruoyi swallowed her saliva, and then said: "This week, my dad hasn't made me breakfast, just eat bread every day, eat it in the car every day, I don't like bread very much, but now I look at it, look at the bread downstairs, it's a little tired!"

Actually, it wasn't the whole week, and the front was fine, but since Wednesday, she feels that her breakfast treatment has taken a sharp turn......

"Maybe Uncle Yang is really busy...... Tang Wenfei comforted, "Yiyi, I don't think you should think about it, your father will definitely make you breakfast when he is done." Don't you see that he will bring us dinner at night, no matter how busy he is?"

"That's right, that's right, but I think it's strange, if you want to say busy, go out to buy bread, how can you cook a little noodles at home? How easy it is to cook noodles, I can, boil the water, and then knock an egg into it......" Yang Ruoyi muttered.

In fact, she doesn't think the bread is not delicious, even if her father cooks the noodles, she can eat them with relish, in the final analysis, it is still a gap in treatment.

Although the girl has never noticed the change in her father, she is a girl after all, and some feelings are natural!

"Buy bread, really, I ran to buy bread so early in the morning, I might as well ask Peng Peng to help me bring a pack here by the way, Sister Xue's store is a little more delicious! Every morning, when I see my dad hurrying back from outside, I always feel that he is not going to buy bread!"

"What else can you do if you don't go to buy bread?" Before Peng Xueyuan's words fell, there was a "bang" sound from the other side of the corridor.

Yang Ruoyi and the others subconsciously looked back, only to see the boss "Sister Xue" standing there a little embarrassed, and the prepared milk tea fell out of the plate she served and flowed to the ground.

"Sister Xue, are you okay?" the clerk downstairs hurriedly ran up.

Yang Ruoyi and the others also got up from the chair worriedly, and walked over to check: "Sister Xue, are you okay?

"It's okay, it's okay, I slipped my foot just now and knocked over your milk tea. Su Xuexuan hurriedly waved her hand, her face was flushed, making Yang Ruoyi and the others think she was embarrassed.

"It's okay, the milk tea is poured, let's just buy another cup, don't fall! This staircase is too dangerous to fall!" Yang Ruoyi helped her to the side and sat down, and looked at her calves with concern.