"Well, I just smelled the fragrance and wanted to take a look, but I didn't expect ......" Xiaobao lowered his head, but he didn't expect to look at it for a long time if he was not careful.

The fried chicken is really delicious.

Lin Youyou saw that the two mothers and daughters were reconciled, smiled heartily, and continued to learn to read the account book.

"Then we'll ...... tonight" Si Xueli paused deliberately, seeing Xiaobao looking at her with big eyes, Si Xueli suddenly smiled: "Eat fried chicken?" ”

Xiaobao's expression instantly looked like he saw something amazing, and he looked excited: "Is it okay, Mommy!" ”

"Of course, but we're going home to eat, and Mommy will fry it herself!" Si Xueli said.

In this way, she can control the amount of oil, absorb it with oiled paper and then give it to Xiaobao to eat, and fry it herself.

She didn't question others, but Xiaobao was not in good health, so she had to keep more snacks.

"Yay! I can eat fried chicken too! Xiaobao waved two small meat fists excitedly, and joy filled his little face again.

Si Xueli saw that Xiaobao was happy, her little heart softened with this smile, and she looked at Lin Youyou: "Let's eat together tonight." ”

"I'm not going," Lin Youyou smiled evilly: "Mr. Lu of the province always treats me as a light bulb, and I'll go eat with my boyfriend." ”

"Nonsense." Si Xueli snorted, ignoring her.

Lin Youyou didn't give up this good opportunity to ridicule, she held her head with one hand and looked at Si Xueli who was holding Xiaobao: "Do you know Sydney, every time you coax Xiaobao, you look really beautiful and super feminine, I think Lu Xun is attracted by you." ”

Si Xueli felt that Lin Youyou was just coaxing her to be happy.

A woman who has given birth to a child is not beautiful.

The main reason is that after giving birth to Xiaobao, I don't have the heart to dress up myself, and I would rather spend this time on Xiaobao.

Her hair is always tied up by a rubber band, and her clothes are mainly casual and comfortable, unlike celebrities, who are delicate and beautiful all day long for work.

"You're poor." Si Xueli glared at her friend and left the store with Xiaobao in her arms.

The two-bedroom and one-living room where Si Xueli lives now was rented by Lu Xun when he returned to China ahead of schedule, Lu Xun slept in a small room, and she and Xiaobao were in the big room.

At first, Si Xueli felt that this was inappropriate, but Lu Xun deliberately returned to China for her and Xiaobao, and she couldn't drive people out.

Si Xueli can only wait for a month to transfer the rent to Lu Xun, she owes him too much in the past five years, and she can't owe it again in the future.

Si Xueli bought chicken nuggets, flour and other raw materials, and then went into the kitchen to fry fried chicken for Xiaobao.

From time to time outside the living room, Xiaobao's voice was heard talking in a cartoon in a simulated TV, and her childish voice was like a cat's paw, tickling her heart.

Such a day is dull and comfortable, and I really hope that it can be like this for the rest of my life.

Si Xueli thought heartily.

A quarter past eight.

The doorbell rings.

"Uncle Lu is back!"

Xiaobao looked sideways at the door and shouted.

Si Xueli wiped her hands on her apron and went to open the door, but she didn't understand, Xiaobao liked Lu Xun so much, why couldn't she like it?

Sydney pulled the door open......

In an instant, Si Xueli froze in place as if she had seen a ghost, her mouth shocked into an O-shape!

"Hello, excuse me." Si Ting was wearing a full black tracksuit, he bent down politely towards Si Sydney, and then ignored her shock, and walked into the house with a pair of small legs.

Si Ting looked at the living room, which was smaller than her room, with a lot of clutter, and super messy, waved at Xiaobao as he passed by, then put down his backpack and moved his nose: "Are you making fried chicken?" ”

"......" Si Xueli hurriedly closed the door, she strode up to Zhuang Xiaogongzi, shocked: "Little boy, what do you mean by this?" ”

"I'm running away from home." Zhuang Ting replied seriously: "So I'm going to trouble you next." ”

"It's not a trouble, it's just why run away from home? Does your dad know? "Si Xueli is depressed, what happened today.

Zhuang Ting was silent for a second, then his tone was calm, and he picked the question behind him and answered: "Zhuang Chen, he is very busy, and he won't come back for three or five days, so I don't know for the time being." ”

“……”

Si Xueli really wanted to ask, does your dad know that you called him by his full name.

Si Xueli felt that she had to coax him back: "But this is not right, if you leave like this, your uncle and aunt who take care of you will be scolded because of you, understand." ”

She still remembers the shivering appearance of the servants guarding the door of the room in the afternoon.

If Zhuang Chen knew that Zhuang Xiaogongzi had slipped away, he would not be able to kill people to relieve his anger.

Zhuang Ting touched his stomach as if he couldn't hear it: "I'm so hungry, Sydney, is the fried chicken okay?" ”

"......" Si Xueli understood why Johnson would hit the child.

Zhuang Xiaogongzi feels unusual, he has a mind beyond his peers, but he pretends to be stupid with you.

Si Xueli didn't say anything more, let's heal the children's stomachs first, she went into the kitchen and brought out the fried chicken.

Xiaobao stared at the visitor with great interest: "Brother, do you want to stay at my house?" ”

Zhuang Ting stretched out his hand and pinched Xiaobao's face: "Yes, my brother will play with you in the future." ”

"Okay, Xiaobao won't be bored in the future." Xiaobao said excitedly.

Si Xueli brought out the fried chicken, and felt a headache when she saw that the two children had established their friendship so quickly.

Johnson had to be notified, but she didn't have his phone number.

I can only ask Zhuang Ting.

"Little Boy ......"

"Sydney, since you call her Xiaobao, then you can call me Dabao in the future, don't call me Xiaogongzi, it's all called by those people who are trying to please my father." Zhuang Ting picked up a piece of fried chicken, blew it, and then handed it to the small treasure bowl that couldn't hold the fried chicken.

looks like a big brother taking care of his sister.

"......" Si Xueli felt that she was completely led by this little guy.

He has the same strength as Johnson, and he likes to speak in a commanding manner, but his innate temperament is inexplicably surrenderable, and he does not feel hateful.

In this way, this little guy will be a person who will do great things in the future.

Si Xueli obeyed his words: "Okay, Dabao, you give me your father's phone number, I need to talk to him." ”

Si Xueli thought that after talking to Johnson in the morning, Johnson would immediately find a way to repair the relationship between father and son.

After all, he himself also showed remorse, why is Dabao still running away from home now?

"Okay." Zhuang Ting took out a card from his pocket and handed it to Si Xueli.

Si Xueli reached out and took it.

The brand-name style is special, noble and mysterious.

The dark black pattern bottom, gold hot letters, only the word Johnson and a string of mobile phone numbers are printed on it, which is different from ordinary business cards.

It's as if his name is everything.

"This is my dad, cough," Zhuang Ting realized that he was wrong and changed his words bluntly: "It's Johnson's personal business card, and only those closest to him have it." ”

"I'll give it back to you after I've used it." Si Xueli said, lest Dabao misunderstand what she was trying to do.

"No, you can take it." Zhuang Ting generously gave her the business card.

“……”

So how many business cards did Dabao send to women for Johnson?

Si Xueli stepped out of the balcony and used her mobile phone to call Johnson's phone, but the call rang until it was almost cut off before it was answered.

"Whoever?"

Johnson's pleasant voice came out of the mobile phone, as if it was carrying its own electricity, and Si Xueli actually felt that his palms were sweating.