Chapter 20 The Storm Begins to Welcome Laughter
The darkness is ruthlessly and coldly precipitating everything in the day, and this kind of darkness, for Leng Qiao, who is still immersed in his sweet dreams, is simply considered to be a very uncomfortable environment for him, in this boundless quiet, he has become accustomed to being accompanied by someone, until he enters the piece of Fangfei in his dreamland.
The next morning, sweeping away the tired cold bridge, as soon as he opened his eyes, he felt a burst of incongruous smell from his bed, he subconsciously frowned, and was about to find clothes to wear, but suddenly felt a cold dampness in his lower body.
Subsequently, his shouting soon opened the prelude to the family's morning wake-up, and then, complaining, shouting, and scolding, mixed with the sound of Leng Qiao's anxious opening, the family that had been silent all night was finally enlivened with Leng Qiao's discovery of the masterpiece.
Zhuang Xinfen walked into the bathroom in a bit of a daze, and asked Leng Qiao, who was taking a bath inside, irritably: "Leng Qiao, what are you shouting in the early morning?" ”
Leng Qiao turned off the shower a little helplessly: "What kind of rice? As soon as I woke up this morning, I found that there were more orange juice-like things on my bed...... Alas...... It's me who wets the bed. ”
Zhuang Bufeng, who had just walked to the living room in his pajamas, heard the conversation between the two, and ordered a glass of Shura juice from the coffee table with some depression: "What did Uncle tell you last night?"
The roaring shower sounded again, and Leng Qiao struggled a little depressedly to get rid of the smell on his body, and he kept applying shower gel to himself.
Time went back to last night before Leng Qiao went to bed, at this moment, Leng Qiao was holding a glass of Fengyuan juice, half lying on the bed and talking to Zhuang Bufeng about something.
Zhuang Bufeng looked at Leng Qiao holding the third glass of juice, and kindly reminded: "Leng Qiao, I think it's before you go to bed, let's put some water first!"
Leng Qiao shook his head: "But now I don't feel it!"
Zhuang Bufeng shook his head lightly: "Drinking drinks is the same as drinking, and being greedy for a cup is a mistake." Do you understand?"
Leng Qiao looked at Zhuang Bufeng proudly: "It's night, what do I have to do wrong? It's you, you should worry about your next work, if you can't find a job that suits you, you will be despised by others for begging." ”
Zhuang Bufeng looked at him helplessly and shook his head: "I hope you get up tomorrow morning and don't scream." ”
Leng Qiao erased the impression in his mind with some pain, and rubbed in the bathroom for a long time, only to suddenly realize that he forgot to bring a bath towel because he was in a hurry.
Zhuang Xinfen, who had just walked back to her bedroom from the bathroom, suddenly heard a hurried child's voice from the bathroom: "Mommy, where is my bath towel?" ”
She had just sat down and picked up her lipstick, she was startled by this sudden cry, her hand shook, and the bright lipstick was gently applied to her cheeks. She didn't seem to notice, and quickly got up and walked towards Leng Qiao's room.
After taking the bath towel from his room, Zhuang Xinfen casually stuffed the bath towel from the crack in the bathroom door to Leng Qiao: "Hmph, it seems that you are in a hurry, but you can't even prepare the things for the bath, and you still wet the bed, you are really living more and more back to your baby days." ”
The sound of running water in the bathroom gradually stopped, and Leng Qiao said to the door while saying that he was drying his whole body: "That's because I'm not in a hurry to live, and when it's really urgent, I think you will live at all costs." Will you be able to take care of the towel then?"
At this time, Zhuang Bufeng's somewhat anxious reminder came: "Xinfen, are you ready for breakfast? I'm going to bring Leng Qiao, you are enough to dress up this morning." ”
Zhuang Xinfen walked out of the room complainingly: "If it weren't for Leng Qiao to disturb me, breakfast would have been made early, and after waking up in the morning, which beauty-loving woman wouldn't dress up? Otherwise, if I go out with this old face, others will still think that I am a scavenging grandmother? Is this something you would like to see?"
Leng Qiao walked out with a bath towel, and wiped the water droplets on his forehead with a towel: "If you don't dress up, others will be a benchmark for you, and if you dress up, others will directly treat you as a pile of rags, understand?"
Zhuang Xinfen caught up with Leng Qiao in a few steps, and the slippers on the soles of her feet were about to greet Leng Qiao's head, and Zhuang Bufeng tried her best to stop her, while reprimanding Leng Qiao: "You rude little film, how can you say that about Mommy? Hurry up and tell Mommy......
Leng Qiao hurriedly interjected: "What do you say?" I want to say that this is the truth, and there is no need to argue like this, okay?"
Zhuang Xinfen's chest over there continued to rise and fall, and the slippers in her hand finally bypassed Zhuang Bufeng's arm, and beckoned to the top of Leng Qiao's head fiercely.
However, the result of this shot surprised Zhuang Xinfen and the others.
Zhuang Xinfen was about to scold, when she suddenly felt a burst of warmth on her foot without slippers, and when she looked down, she found that the slippers she had just smashed had already returned to her feet.
Leng Qiao, who was already sitting on the sofa in the living room, patted his hands elegantly: "Being angry will only add a few wrinkles to your already somewhat yellow face." ”
Zhuang Bufeng saw that he was very gentlemanly, and persuaded Zhuang Xinfen again: "Hey, what the child said is right! So, you better prepare breakfast early!"
Leng Qiao casually ordered a cup of hot milk from the coffee table: "Uncle, you said last night that you took me to find a letter of recommendation today, why did you change your mind now?"
Zhuang Bufeng patted his head: "How could I even forget about this, Leng Qiao, hurry up and change your clothes, Uncle will take you to Uncle Ning in a while, he is the leader of the Snake Blade of the Ability Group, and it is most appropriate to get a letter of recommendation from him." ”
Zhuang Xinfen glanced at Leng Qiao coldly, turned around and walked towards the kitchen: "I heard that Lin Xin's father, Lin Zihao will come back from other places today, do you want to wait a while, and when he comes back, let his driver go to the Meiyi clothing store for a while, won't this save a lot of trouble?"
Zhuang Bufeng, who had just been by Leng Qiao's side, rubbed Leng Qiao's face, turned his head to the kitchen and shouted, "Do you know when they will come back?"
Leng Qiao drank two sips of milk, turned around and walked into the bathroom: "This is even more painful than waiting for a rabbit." ”
Zhuang Bufeng's anxious voice came from the living room: "Leng Qiao, hurry up." Otherwise, your referral will be snatched up by others. ”
Less than a quarter of an hour later, Leng Qiao staggered towards Zhuang Bufeng in his somewhat crappy shoes: "Uncle, why do I feel that my shoes are a little wrong?
Zhuang Bufeng glanced at Leng Qiao: "You don't have to suspect that you have been flooded, I think it's probably because you are wearing shoes backwards." ”
Leng Qiao calmly watched Zhuang Bufeng take off his shoes again, and carefully re-put them on for him: "The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry." When Mommy took me there yesterday, Old Man Naning had already promised me to go to the Qifan Children's Ability Training Camp. You know the situation, of course you're in a hurry. ”
Zhuang Bufeng looked at Leng Qiao a little depressed: "Strictly speaking, I am the emperor." I'm not just anxious about you, because last night, Brother Zhou suddenly contacted me and asked me to join the Snake Blade Group? I'm going to go late, what will Uncle Ning think of me?"
Leng Qiao snorted: "You are the emperor, but I am not worried about you! As he spoke, he turned his head to Zhuang Xinfen, who had just brought out a ready-to-eat breakfast, and asked, "Mommy, did you say it?"
Zhuang Xinfen glanced at Leng Qiao: "Don't argue about the identity of the emperor and the eunuch, hurry up and eat, and hurry up after eating." If you go late for the afternoon registration, you will wait until next year! Do you need Mommy to say it?"
Leng Qiao responded: "Uncle, he just said that he would not argue about the emperor and the eunuchs, and then emphasized this matter, do you say that she is infected with a brain disease? Huh? Your face will not be just arched by a sick pig, how can there be an ugly red?"
Zhuang Xinfen's face was black, and a plate of food in her hand almost fell to the ground: "Lengqiao! Hurry up and pack up your calf and get out of the way." ”
The vigorous shout made the entire "S" shape of the Appreciation of the Rose Apartment change into a "B" shape several times.
Leng Qiao hurriedly grabbed a piece of cake from the dining table and rushed out: "Uncle, I'm waiting for you at the door of the apartment!"
Zhuang Bufeng Ninja, who had just sat down at the table, shrugged his shoulders with a smile: "This kid is really getting more and more difficult to discipline, and even you have become the target of his ridicule, which is obviously not a good sign." It just so happens that I am in business during this time, and I will take him for a few days, and I will definitely return you a well-behaved and sensible son. ”
As he spoke, he simply ate some food on the table, went to the coffee table again, picked up the hot milk that Leng Qiao had just drunk, drank a few sips, and then turned around and walked out of the door.
Zhuang Xinfen looked at his departing figure with some concern: "Brother, you must always follow him outside with Leng Qiao, I don't want to see him in trouble, and besides, go to the clothing store and let Leng Qiao be polite to other people's uncles, otherwise your work will be in vain." ”
Zhuang swallowed the milk in his mouth without being in the limelight: "I'll do something, you can rest assured, something like this is only once." ”
In the morning, the illusion of the light was as warm as spring, Leng Qiao was bored in front of the Wei Appreciation Apartment, kicking the stones under his feet boringly, looking at the various thoughts flying by the heavenly machine in the distance, he had some expectations.
After a while, I was attracted by a huge light curtain flickering nearby, in which a starry young woman was introducing the recruitment of this year's sailing training camp.
In front of a crowd of people, the host was chatting with the parents of the children waiting to sign up on the spot. It seems that there is a lot of interest in this registration.
Above her, hundreds of flying wings hovered, as if looking for the ideal harbor, and from time to time a hatch opened, casting pieces of petal-like things, and many parents took their children down from the petal-shaped hatch, and in the blink of an eye, they blended into a colorful crowd.
Leng Qiao took a closer look and realized that the colored thing turned out to be the hair of the on-site applicant. He looked behind him with some concern, and subconsciously touched his light blue hair: Listen to Old Man Ning, I have the blood of an almighty person, it stands to reason that my color should not be a solid color, strange, how can this be?