Chen Xiaopang lost weight, this time he really lost weight, and Tang Cao was startled when he saw him.

"! Have you lost weight?? ”

Tong Yue also had dinner with them today, and after sitting down, he glanced at Chen Xiaopang.

"It's out, a few years ago, your mother had surgery and didn't see you lose weight for more than half a year, which will be a woman's thin."

Chen Xiaopang and Tang Cao despised him: You said that you were very calm when you chased that person......

Of course, the two of them didn't dare to say it, Tong Yue was a person who made money for everyone, and it was not okay to offend the owner.

"You say, does Zhao Ying's girl not like men?" Chen Xiaopang began to comfort herself, "Otherwise, why would she be so unkind to me?" ”

Tang Cao sneered: "If I were a woman, I wouldn't choose you, then promiscuity might be suspected of you having AIDS." ”

“…… it! I have AIDS, you two have been infected, okay? ”

"Anyway, you know what I mean." Tang Cao patted him on the shoulder, "I said it a long time ago, a girl like Zhao Ying with a high education, high IQ, and high income will not take a fancy to you." ”

Chen Xiaopang was very aggrieved: "I know I was not good before, but she can't compare me with those trash who play with women!" I've always taken what I need, and I didn't mess around. ”

"Oh, in the eyes of women, you are a man who sleeps with women indiscriminately, who cares if you need it or not." Tang Cao said proudly, "Look at the master!" It's because I clean myself up that I like me so much. ”

Chen Xiaopang's whole body shrank, and he looked like he was going to die at any time.

"Do you like her that much?" Seeing this, Tang Cao asked, "Why don't you try someone else?" ”

Chen Xiaopang's head shrank even lower, and Tong Yue pursed the corners of his mouth.

"You and Zhao Ying have known each other since childhood, right?"

"yes." Chen Xiaopang said weakly, "It's also a childhood sweetheart, why doesn't she treat me like this?" Then what kind of wolf comes to the bed, and it is a lie to make green plums or something. ”

“…… Lao Tzu has never studied it, and he knows that this poem is not read like this. Tang Cao kicked him.

Tong Yue rubbed his eyebrows: "Think about it, did you do something to others when you were a child, so I ignored you." ”

"Won't it?" Chen Xiaopang looked shocked, "What can I do at such a young age?" ”

Tong Yue twitched the corners of his mouth: "What do you think I said?" ”

"Tong Zi means that you have bullied others, such as pulling people's pigtails, putting insects in other people's schoolbags, etc." Tang Cao sprayed him, "Don't think about everything in bed." ”

Chen Xiaopang pondered for a few seconds, and then his face suddenly turned white.

That year, he was eight years old and in the second grade. Chen's father made a fortune two years ago and became what people call a local tyrant. The natives of the Northeast felt that they should take their wives and children to move to the big city to see the world, and it was good that they had a cousin in Yanjing, so they moved their family to Beijing and began to get involved in the real estate industry.

"Son! When you were born, there was a fortune teller who said that you were my nobleman, and asked me to give you a name with wealth in your name, and I named you Chen Jinjin. Ha ha! Sure enough, our family is prosperous. ”

In short, when Chen Xiaopang was in the second grade, their family was already considered an upstart in Yanjing, otherwise he would not have been able to go to an aristocratic school like Caesar. Of course, it is not within his consideration how many people in the background call them local tyrants and not foreign or anything, he doesn't mind, what he minds now is that there is suddenly a little girl in the family.

"Chubby! Come on. On this day, when he came home from school, Chen's mother waved to him happily.

Chen Xiaopang saw a dark and thin little girl standing in his living room.

"Mom, who is she?" He asked warily.

Wang Cailian was stunned by her son's expression: "What are you doing so scared?" ”

"Is it the child that my dad brought back?" Chen Xiaopang stared at the little girl viciously, "He actually has another child!" ”

Chen Qing, who was chewing a green onion and came out of the kitchen, almost choked to death, and gave Chen Xiaopang a brain scoop when he raised his hand.

"Where did you kid learn all this nonsense?"

Chen Xiaopang covered his head and glared at his father: "As my classmates said, their fathers have other children outside. ”

"Look, look!" Wang Cailian looked at her husband dissatisfied, "I just said don't go to any aristocratic school, you look at what you have learned." She pinched Chen Xiaopang's ear, "This is your Aunt Cong Fei's daughter, remember?" You also hugged your aunt when you were young. ”

How could Chen Xiaopang remember, but when he heard that it was not his father's child outside, his expression immediately became critical: "What is she doing at our house?" ”

"Sister Zhao Ying came to live in our house, and you will treat her as your own sister in the future, do you hear?" After Chen's father finished murdering his son, he turned his head and looked at Zhao Ying with a smile, "Xiaoying, don't be afraid, just treat this as your own home!" If this kid dares to bully you, tell your uncle, and your uncle will cut him! ”

After the meal, Chen Xiaopang figured out why this child named Zhao Ying came to live in her house.

"Zhao Ying's mother went to work abroad, and there is no way to take her with her for the time being. So my mother brought her to our house, just in time to go to school with you. ”

"And what about her father?" Chen Xiaopang asked, "Her father doesn't want her anymore?" ”

Wang Cailian: "...... What's going on in your head all day? After speaking, he lowered his voice, "Xiaoying's father has gone far away, you see how pitiful she is alone, don't bully her." ”

"Then his father is dead, sleeping underground." Chen Xiaopang said, "There are so many poor people, there are so many poor children in the orphanage played on TV last time, do you have to bring our family?" ”

Chen's father on the side couldn't help but pat his son again: "You know a fart!" We were playing in the mountains back then, and we met a blind bear, or Xiaoying's mother lured the blind bear away, you and your mother would have to be lying down, how can you have anything to do! ”

In short, Zhao Ying is the daughter of his father's fucking friend and life-saving benefactor, Chen Xiaopang thought that the child was black and thin, and couldn't help but ask again.

"Is her family poor? She's so ugly, don't you......" The latter words were covered back into his mouth by his father.

Wang Cailian glared at Chen Xiaopang, stood up, walked to the staircase, and pulled the dark and thin girl to the living room and sat down.

"How about the room that Auntie prepared for you?" Wang Cailian asked very enthusiastically, "You must tell your aunt what you like and what you don't like, and you will treat this as your home in the future!" ”

Chen Xiaopang broke free from his father's clutches and looked at Zhao Ying carefully. She changed into her home clothes, gray autumn clothes and pants......

It's uglier......

Chen Xiaopang was very disgusted.

"Thank you, Auntie, the room is beautiful, I let you worry about it." Zhao Ying whispered, thick bangs covering half of her face, and she couldn't see her expression clearly.

This is the first time Chen Xiaopang has heard her voice, but it is quite good, at least not harsh. But! He didn't want to play with such an ugly child. Especially girls, girls are the most troublesome, crying at every turn.

"Alright!" Wang Cailian probably hoped that the two children would become good friends, and asked Chen Xiaopang to take Zhao Ying back to the room to tidy up the books.

Chen Xiaopang didn't want to go, but when he thought about it, he had to let this little girl know that she knew that she was powerful, so she walked in front with her head up, and glanced at Zhao Ying when she passed by.

"Still not keeping up?"

The Chen family villa has three floors, the aunt lives on the first floor, Chen's father and Chen's mother live on the second floor, Chen Xiaopang lives on the upper floor, but now there is another Zhao Ying.

"My mom is so nice to you." Chen Xiaopang sourly pushed open the room on the far right and looked at it, "This room is as big as mine." He saw that there were still a lot of little girls' dolls in the room, and the carpet furniture was also a faint pink and purple color.

He slammed the door shut, "What are you doing?" What about your book? ”

Zhao Ying, who had almost no sense of existence, silently took out the schoolbag from the cabinet, and Wang Cailian bought her a new schoolbag, which was also pink and beautiful.

"Let me look at you, huh? Are you also in second grade? Chen Xiaopang found that this little girl was the same as his own book, "How old are you?" ”

Zhao Ying stretched out her hand and pointed five fingers.

"Five? Second grade? Chen Xiaopang felt like an egg was stuffed in his mouth.

Then he pushed Zhao Ying violently: "You dare to lie to me?" ”

Zhao Ying almost fell, stood on the chair and shook her head: "I didn't lie to you, I'm in the second grade." ”

"I mean you're five years old!" Chen Xiaopang yelled at her, "You can only go to the second grade at the age of eight, you know?" ”

Zhao Ying finally raised her head, and said with a serious expression on her palm-sized face: "Mom said that I am very smart, so I don't need to go to kindergarten, I can go directly to elementary school." ”

Chen Xiaopang: (?Д?)

"Mom! Mom! He rushed downstairs, "Get that kid away, she's not a good kid, she's lying!" ”

Wang Cailian was chatting with the school teacher on WeChat, asking the family to take care of Zhao Ying, when she heard her son shouting angrily Chen Qing: "Take care of your son, I always lie and think that everyone else is the same as him!" ”

"Daddy, do you know how old she is!" Chen Xiaopang roared, "She said she was five years old!" Five years old! ”

Chen Qing was smoking in the kitchen, and walked out with grinning teeth: "Xiaoying went to the first grade at the age of 4, isn't it the second grade at the age of five?" Lao Tzu told you to study hard, you don't listen, look at it now, you can't even count one plus one. ”

"She, she, she, she ......," Chen Xiaopang purred.

Wang Cailian patted his head: "You learn more from Xiaoying, people are smart!" When I was in elementary school, I was in the news. ”

"Xiaoying!" Zhao Ying didn't know when she came down, Wang Cailian beckoned to her, "Come on!" In the future, you will be in the same class as Chubby, remember to help me keep an eye on him, and tell me if he comes home from school trouble. ”

Chen Xiaopang looked at Zhao Ying with a murderous face, and threatened her with his eyes: If you dare to promise me, I will beat you!

Zhao Ying: "Okay auntie, I'll keep an eye on him." ”

"Hmmm! Also hard for you to help him study. Wang Cailian said, "This kid's brain doesn't know if he has been unable to open his mind, and his academic performance has always been unable to improve." ”

Chen Xiaopang looked at Zhao Ying with more murderous eyes.

Zhao Ying glanced at him: "Little fatty, don't worry!" I'll help you study well. ”

Chen Xiaopang: (?ヘ?#)