Chapter Ninety-Eight

During the break, Lin Wei specially called Sheng Junyun to tell him the news, and asked him to pick up the milk bag by the way.

In order to go back to accompany Lin Wei early in the evening, Sheng Junyun's work arrangement was very tight, and when he saw that he could get off work, he actually got two bad news. Not only did she not be able to go home in time, but she also had to pick up the light bulb of the milk bag herself, which was really unhappy.

Even if he didn't speak on the other side of the phone, Lin Wei noticed Sheng Junyun's mood change, and quickly softened his voice: "Ah Yun, after I finish learning the basics, I'll go home immediately." Please help me pick up the milk packet, after all, I promised him yesterday, I can't talk and don't count. ”

Although Sheng Junyun was disappointed, he could only nod: "Hmm." ”

Just when Lin Wei was about to comfort Sheng Junyun again, Fan Shilan walked in from outside, and she was so frightened that she quickly hung up the phone.

Looking down at the phone twice, Sheng Junyun immediately dialed the phone in the secretary's office: "Bring me the information of A5." ”

"President, didn't you say that you should get ready to get off work first, and then read the A5 information tomorrow?" Wang Zhao asked in a low voice.

"It's not okay if you don't get off work, where did you get so much nonsense, send it to me quickly. Sheng Junyun's face darkened suddenly.

Wang Zhao hurriedly nodded in response and sent the documents in.

Even if he didn't want to take the milk bag again, Sheng Junyun reluctantly returned to Sheng's house and picked up the milk bag.

"Where did you hide your mother from this villain?!" Sitting on the children's chair, the milk bag frowned and glared at Sheng Junyun angrily.

Sheng Junyun glanced at him from the rearview mirror, and was just about to talk to tease him, when he suddenly remembered something, and opened his mouth with a smile: "Boy, do you miss your mother very much, then I'll take you to your mother now, okay?"

Staring at the smiling villain, the milk bag always felt that he had bad intentions, but he couldn't resist the miss of his mother, and nodded vigilantly.

As soon as he saw the reaction of the milk pack, a smile immediately flashed in Sheng Junyun's eyes, and he started to look for Lin Wei in the car.

When they got there, Lin Wei happened to have gone through all the basic techniques, and he had just finished class.

"Mom. The immature voice of the milk bag came, like a small cannonball, and rushed directly towards Lin Wei, holding her legs with open hands.

Lin Wei looked down at the milk bag, his face was full of surprise, he reached out to pick him up, but his eyes looked at Sheng Junyun who was walking towards him: "Why did you come here with the milk bag?"

For this problem, Sheng Junyun had already thought of a countermeasure, sighed, and pretended to say: "It's not because of this annoying boy, I said to take him home and wait for you, who knew that he would have to cry and come to you, I really have no way to know that I brought him over." ”

"No, it's not. The milk bag lying in Lin Wei's arms quickly became restless, proving for himself.

"Alright, good. Lin Wei glanced at Sheng Junyun, rubbed the head of the milk bag, kissed his little face, and softly comforted the little guy who was being used.

Sheng Junyun next to him immediately became dissatisfied, walked over, and reached out to wrap his arms around her waist.

And Fan Shilan has been standing quietly next to her, her eyes falling on the body of the milk bag, with two points of envy, three points of memories, and five points of sadness.

Sensing Fan Shilan's eyes, Lin Wei smiled embarrassedly: "This is my son's milk bag, and that one is my husband." ”

Being introduced like this, Sheng Junyun's expression instantly brightened: "Hello, Teacher Fan." ”

"Hello, Mr. Fan. Seeing Sheng Junyun speak, the milk bag who had been angry with him also shouted milkily.

"That's good. Fan Shilan, who looked at the milk bag, had a kind smile on her face, and in the end she couldn't help but open her mouth, and asked embarrassedly: "Lin Wei, can I hug him?"

"Absolutely. For this teacher, Lin Wei is extremely respectful, Fan Shilan wants to hold the milk bag, she naturally will not refuse.

When holding the milk bag, Fan Shilan was very careful, like some fragile product, her eyes were full of tenderness.

At this time, a very beautiful girl walked towards Fan Shilan, chuckled and said, "Mom, I'm here to take you home." ”

Hearing this, the sadness on Fan Shilan's face immediately put away, stretched out her hand to hand the milk bag to Lin Wei, turned around and looked at her daughter with a happy face but a little helpless: "Didn't Mom tell you that you don't have to come and pick it up, why did you come here again." ”

Chai Ting reached out and hugged Fan Shilan's arm, and whispered, "I'm not worried." ”

"It's like a child at this age. Although Fan Shilan said this, her face was full of smiles.

Chai Ting has heard these words thousands of times, her ears are almost calloused, she pursed her mouth, and when she saw the milk bag, her expression was stunned, and a trace of guilt and self-blame flashed in her eyes. But it passed quickly, and then he looked at Lin Wei with a chuckle: "My name is Chaiting, I am her daughter, you are my mother's new student, right?"

"Well, my name is Lin Wei, and this is my son's milk bag. Lin Wei chuckled and introduced himself.

Seeing that Lin Wei didn't introduce himself this time, Sheng Junyun hurriedly said: "I am her husband, Sheng Junyun." ”

As soon as these words came out, Chai Ting immediately raised his head and looked at the three of them a few more times, it was obvious that as a young man in the new era, she had heard of the names of Mr. Sheng and Lin Wei. But there was only curiosity in his eyes, and there was no other malice.

A few people stood here and chatted for a while, and Lin Wei looked at the milk bag in his arms and was a little tired, so he was embarrassed to leave.

"Well, let's go back quickly, children should rest more, and be careful on the road. But don't be late tomorrow, or I won't spare you. Fan Shilan whispered, but in the end, she pretended to be serious.

Looking at Fan Shilan's appearance, Lin Wei pursed her lips and smiled softly: "Yes, don't worry, teacher, I will definitely not be late again." ”

After finishing speaking, Lin Wei walked to the car with the milk bag, but after a few steps, Sheng Junyun disliked the milk bag being too heavy, reached out to his arms, and hugged it to the children's chair in the car.

Lin Wei, who was sitting in the co-pilot, inadvertently glanced at the side of the road, but found that Chai Ting was followed by a ghost of a young man about ten years old, thinking that it was because Sheng Junyun was holding him just now, so he didn't find it. However, there are many ghosts in this world, and there are many reasons why there are ghosts around them, as long as the ghosts are not malicious, they will not have any impact on people, and Lin Wei will naturally not interfere.

"Mom, have you noticed that the milk bag looks a little similar to my brother when he was a child? Chai Ting remembered the little guy who had just been held in Lin Wei's arms, and couldn't help but open his mouth.

Fan Shilan, who heard this, glanced at her and said with disgust: "You see which child is not like Lan Lan." ”

When his mother said this, Chaiting immediately quieted down, pursing her lips and not knowing what she was thinking.

"Okay, it's been so long, don't blame yourself, it's not your fault what happened back then. Besides, Lan Lan he" The child is a piece of meat that fell from the mother's body, what did Chai Ting think, how could Fan Shilan not know in her heart, it must have been the accident that year, she wanted to comfort a few words, but was suddenly interrupted by Chai Ting with a smile.

"I know, Mom, let's not talk about it, let's go home quickly. Chai Ting, who was holding Fan Shilan's arm, although his face was full of smiles, the depths of his eyes were full of guilt and remorse.

At first, the ghost kept following Chai Ting to make a grimace, but after seeing her look, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, but his body reluctantly floated over, and gently held her hand: "Stupid Chai Ting." ”