With a gust of night wind blowing, the leaves of the lucky tree at the door "rustled", Zhao Kuo's mood finally calmed down, walked to the access control card and entered a series of passwords, and finally after fingerprint recognition, the "drop" sound of the access control was lifted, and he slowly pushed open the door.

"Huh, the young master is back?"

Wu's mother is an aunt specially invited by the Zhao family, usually responsible for cleaning and cooking some meals, she heard a movement at the door, walked over to take a look, but found that it was her young master who came back.

"Mother Wu!" Zhao Kuo had a very warm smile on his face, it was Mother Wu who gave him 10,000 yuan back then, and he was able to survive the initial crisis. Wu's mother's family is not rich, she has a very bastard son, and it is already her best effort to come up with that money.

"Shouldn't the young master live in the school today?Why did you come back?" Mama Wu walked up to Zhao Kuo and helped him take off his black shoulder bag, and asked with concern.

"I didn't go well, I was a little homesick, so I came back for one night. Zhao Kuo didn't explain too much, he enjoyed the care very much, "Mother Wu, do you still have food?"

It was nearly eight o'clock when Zhao Kuo returned home, and the family had already eaten at this time.

"Young Master hasn't eaten yet, I'll do it for you, soon!" Wu's mother grew up watching Zhao Kuo, it can be said that when Zhao Kuo was a child, she spent more time with him than with her son, and she treated him very closely.

"Eh, my mom is at home, right?" Zhao Kuo replied and asked suddenly.

"Madame is upstairs, and Mr. is out socializing and is not at home. Zhao Kuo has been a little afraid of his father since he was a child, and Wu's mother understands it, so she took the initiative to mention it.

Zhao Kuo's eyes were red when he entered the door, it was obvious that something was wrong, and Wu's mother didn't ask much, so she hurried to make food for him, which was the most important thing.

At the same time, she walked into the living room, took out a box of chocolates from a glass cabinet, took out a few and stuffed Zhao Kuo's mobile phone, and asked him to pad his stomach first.

Zhao Kuo liked to eat chocolate very much before college, but after college, he preferred red wine steak, and after graduation, he fell in love with beer skewers, but he didn't eat much chocolate.

This chocolate is imported from Germany, the price is very expensive, the taste is naturally very good, open the wrapper and put it in your mouth, the chocolate melts in your mouth, it is very delicious.

He didn't procrastinate, walked up to the second floor quickly, came to the door of his mother's room, knocked on the door three times, and got his mother's permission, so he pushed the door and walked in.

In fact, when he was at the door, he heard his mother's warm and waxy voice, which was like a dream, his mother was a typical Jiangnan girl, and her voice was also a soft Wu sound. It's just that my mother's temperament is very jumpy, and he also follows her.

Therefore, he felt very strange that his mother committed suicide by taking drugs, even if the company went bankrupt and her husband committed suicide, she should not go with him, she is not like that.

"Mom, I'm back!" Zhao Kuo yelled, and then rushed over with an arrow step, wanting to have a warm hug with Mom!

"Stop!" Unexpectedly, my mother Yu Zeqing turned her beautiful legs sideways, and directly stopped Zhao Kuo's movements with her feet, "Little brother, how many times has my sister told you, you must not learn TV, you have to call my dear sister, so that we can only have face when we go out! ”

Zhao Kuo's nose couldn't help but be sour again, it was precisely because his mother liked to let him call her sister shamelessly that he raised the bar to call her mother.

"Okay, sister, my dearest sister, I wish you to be eighteen every year, plus beautiful as a flower!" Zhao Kuo didn't coax a woman of his mother's age later, and there was no way to sell it, so he honed his mouth very well.

"Son, what are you doing when you don't stay at school, do you want to go home? Your mouth is still so sweet, like honey, are you causing trouble at school......?"

"What you want to say is that my homeroom teacher is my dad's college classmate, and he will tell my dad, right?" Zhao Kuo smiled disapprovingly, and then lay down beside his mother, buried himself deep in the quilt, and gasped for breath very comfortably.

"Hey, you're dirty, lie down on our bed without taking a bath, get up quickly, take a shower!" my mother was very disgusted, but then she asked suspiciously, "How do you know that your homeroom teacher is your father's college classmate? ”

Yu Zeqing and Zhao Yuran didn't know each other in college, and their union still has some commercial nature, but fortunately, the two can be regarded as affectionate after marriage.

"Who is your son? This little secret can be difficult for me?" Zhao Kuo said coolly, his mother didn't see that his eyes were wrong with the mask, which saved him a lot of tongue.

"Yes, it doesn't depend on who gave birth to you. But my mother agreed, and praised herself by the way, this cheekiness really made Zhao Kuo embarrassed, it seems that it is completely genetic.

"Mom, cheating!" Zhao Kuo couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praised.

"Stinky boy, where did you learn foul language? It's the same as a hooligan in the market!" the old mother patted Zhao Kuo and said slightly annoyed, "If your father hears it, see if he doesn't fix you!"

Zhao Kuo is used to dealing with people from all walks of life, coupled with the rampant Internet language, some words come out with his mouth.

When it comes to his father, Zhao Kuo is angry in his stomach, no matter what, the destruction of the family was caused by him, to be honest, he is very difficult to let go of this.

couldn't help but lie a little sullenly in the quilt, feeling his mother's breath, and his heart was very warm.

"Stinky boy, are you angry?" but the mother patted Zhao Kuo's arm, "Okay, don't mention your father, if your father doesn't come home tonight, you can stay in peace." Come, son, come and see my mother's new nail polish and see which one is best for me. ”

Zhao Kuo turned over and rushed to his mother's side, and listened to his mother's joy.

On the other side, Fenghua High School, when Lao Liu Wan was studying and inspecting the class, he found that Zhao Kuo was missing, and asked Qin Yao, she said that he never came back after going to the toilet.

He hurriedly went to the toilet to take a look, didn't he fall into the pit? But where was there anyone in the toilet? Now he was in a hurry, and he couldn't find anyone in the school, so he had to call Zhao Kuo's father!