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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

Zhong Guoren's family.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

Zhong Guoren, who was lazily lying on the recliner reading a book, was unmoved, did not get up to open the door, but just said, "Come in." ”

Zhong Gongyu pushed the door and entered, and behind him, there was a middle-aged man who was very similar to Zhong Guoren in terms of appearance and body shape.

He is Zhong Gongyu's father, Zhong Guoren's biological eldest brother, Zhong Guomin.

Zhong Gongyu said, "Uncle." ”

Zhong Guomin said: "Second brother. ”

Zhong Guoren smiled lightly, and responded to Zhong Guomin and Zhong Gongyu at the same time.

Zhong Guomin sat down on the sofa and looked at Zhong Guoren, who was concentrating on reading, "Second brother, the eldest brother came to the door this time to ask for something." ”

Zhong Guoren said: "Say." ”

Zhong Guomin glanced at Zhong Gongyu beside him, "You should know that Gong Yu, this kid regards crossing the line of fire as his life, I want to ask you to spare no effort to guide Gong Yu, Gong Yu is your nephew, and the eldest brother will also give up his face to beg you, you won't refuse, right?" ”

Zhong Guoren said: "No, if he is willing to learn from me." ”

Zhong Guomin said: "Of course he wants to learn from you." ”

Zhong Guoren said: "Then stay and learn." ”

Zhong Gongyu smiled and said, "Thank you, uncle." ”

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Listening to the childish voice of the milky voice, Wang Yue, who was not prepared at all, was suddenly stunned, and subconsciously thought that he had made the wrong call, and glanced at the mobile phone screen, and the number remark was Bai Mange.

After thinking about it for a while, I remembered the last time I talked to Bai Mange on the phone, and the second before I hung up the phone, I also called Bai Mange's mother in such a childish voice.

The little girl with this childish voice should be the daughter of Bai Mange.

"Huh."

The little girl heard that there was no sound from Wang Yue's side, so she pouted.

I don't know what the reason is, the little girl's voice gave Wang Yue a very cordial feeling, which even surpassed that of his sister who was related by blood, and a protective emotion surged inexplicably in his heart.

Wang Yue said, "I'm looking for your mother." ”

The little girl was not timid at all, "My mother is out, are you my mother's friend?" ”

The matter between Wang Yue and Bai Mange is too complicated, it can't be said that they are friends, and they can't be said to be friends, but he answered yes, and he himself can't tell why he said it, maybe it's the psychology of wanting to get closer to the little girl that is inexplicable.

Wang Yue asked, "What's your name?" ”

The little girl said, "My name is Hitomi." ”

Wang Yue asked again: "When will your mother come back?" ”

Hitomi's voice suddenly became aggrieved, "Hitomi doesn't know, my mother has never left Hitomi at home alone, Hitomi misses her mother so much." ”

Hitomi's unhappiness, I don't know why, made Wang Yue's heart feel a little painful, and an urge sprouted in his heart to hug this little girl he had never met.

Hitomi couldn't hear Wang Yue's voice, "Uncle, are you still there?" ”

Wang Yue immediately replied: "Well, I'm here." ”

Hitomi said, "Uncle, Hitomi is so bored, can you tell Hitomi a story, when Hitomi is bored, Mom will tell Hitomi a story." ”

Time is very precious to Wang Yue, and he is not allowed to waste a minute or a second, but when he heard Hitomi's request, Wang Yue agreed almost without thinking.

Wang Yue's story is not much, but it is enough to tell a story to a little girl like Hitomi, so Wang Yue tells Hitomi a story over the phone.

Until Wang Yue's mouth was a little dry, Hitomi's interest in listening to the story was still very high.

Listening to Hitomi's coquettish voice of "tell me one more, tell me another", Wang Yue was inexplicably full of power, tirelessly telling stories that he thought were just a waste of time.

"Uncle, let's talk about one more."

After listening to the story of Snow White told by Wang Yue, Hitomi pestered Wang Yue to tell a new story as always.

Wang Yue has no more stories.

If he wanted to tell it, it would not be difficult to make up a few stories to coax Hitomi, but Wang Yue didn't want to do it, not only did he not want to coax Hitomi, but he even wanted to tell Hitomi the best story in the world, and he didn't know the reason between them.

Hearing Wang Yue say in frustration that there was no story to tell, Hitomi did not force Wang Yue to be ignorant, and changed the topic, "Uncle, do you play games?" ”

Wang Yue responded: "Hmm." ”

Hitomi's big dark eyes lit up, "Then uncle, can you play Crossfire?" ”

Wang Yue smiled and said, "Yes." ”

Hitomi's voice became even happier, "Uncle and uncle, Hitomi can also play CrossFire, Hitomi is great at playing CrossFire, and Mom says Hitomi is playing well." ”

Bai Mange said that Hitomi played well across the line of fire, it may be to coax Hitomi to be happy, it may be that Hitomi is really good at crossing the line of fire, the former is nothing, if it is the latter, it undoubtedly means that Hitomi's talent in Crossfire is very amazing, this party should be inherited from his mother Bai Mange.

Bai Mange's CrossFire technique, Wang Yue had seen it with his own eyes and tried it himself.

Hitomi chattered to Wang Yue about crossing the line of fire, and Wang Yue was surprised to find that Hitomi, who was less than four years old, had quite unique insights in many places, based on this, Wang Yue could conclude that his previous guess was correct.

Hitomi's talent in CrossFire is quite amazing, and if Hitomi maintains his love for Crossfire, his achievements in CrossFire in the future will probably not be lower than him or even higher than him.

This talent may come from her mother Bai Mange, and his father's inheritance is also indelible.

Wang Yue was curious about Hitomi's father, but he wouldn't ask Hitomi about this question or any question.

With his scheming, it was not difficult to extract some things about Bai Mange from the mouth of the pupil that was defenseless against him, but he wouldn't do anything like that.

The so-called gentleman seeks victory, seeks the way, deviates from its way, and would rather abandon the word victory, which is just a healing word used by the loser to cover up the failure, Wang Yue, who has a dark area in his heart, will do whatever it takes to win, but the big husband does something and does nothing, and the innocence of using children is something that Wang Yue will never do.

"Uncle, oops, Mom's phone is out of battery, uncle, you remember to call Hitomi again."

"Hmm."

As soon as Wang Yue answered, the phone was hung up, obviously because the power of Bai Mange's mobile phone was not enough to say goodbye to him.

Although he couldn't contact Bai Mange, Wang Yue didn't feel frustrated, and when he called Bai Mange every other day, he could still know the truth of the matter, which didn't mean that he would lose the opportunity if he made this call.

Wang Yue just put the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, the call ringtone, and when he took out the mobile phone, he saw that it was an unfamiliar number, Wang Yue didn't think much about it, and answered it directly.

After the sound software processing, the voice that sounded like a cartoon character came out of the phone's microphone, "I'm a question mark." ”