Chapter Twenty-Eight: I Suspect I'm the Wrong Child

Ms. Fang Qing, who also loves the lawyer's profession, had a good conversation with Xia Kucao classmates in the kitchen, especially our Xia Kucao classmates, who even knew how to cook.

In contrast, Bai Yun, who was slumped on the sofa watching TV, looked pitiful, weak, and helpless.

People are more angry than people. Bai Yun slandered.

Why don't you replace him as your son? Is it okay for me to run away from home?

Thinking of her status at home, she carried the soy sauce in a whole box, and Ms. Fang Qing never treated her as a daughter!

"Click!"

A bite of the biscuit bit down hard, and the flying cookie residue spilled on Bai Yun's mouth, neck, and clothes.

"Even you look down on me? Okay, this home can't accommodate me. ”

Bai Yun put the remaining half of the biscuits back into the bag, who to eat when he sleeps, the master disdains! Hum!

"Bai Xiaoxiao! Come out! What are you doing hiding in your room when you have nothing to do? Can't you come out and see the light? Are you a bat? ”

Bai Yun, who walked to the door and was about to close the door, heard Ms. Fang Qing's shout, silently exited the room and walked back to the sofa in the living room, lying down.

The TV is so good.

During the meal, Ms. Fang Qing had been sandwiching vegetables from the prunella grass sitting in the middle, "This, your Uncle Bai's best plum cabbage button meat." And this, hairy crabs, eat. ”

"Auntie, you're welcome, I'll do it myself."

"Okay, then you can do it yourself."

Bai Yun, as one of the owners of this family, naturally has to do his best to be a landlord, and he can't patronize himself to eat.

So following the example of Professor Bai and Ms. Fang Qing, across the distance of a table, they sandwiched a piece of white chopped chicken with a lot of fatty oil for Prunella vulgaris.

"Come, eat more, young people are growing up, you can't eat it. And this shrimp, this meat, this vegetable ......."

The three of them looked at Bai Yun's strange behavior with different expressions.

Bai Yun finally put a chicken wing in his bowl and said to the other three: "What are you doing with me?" Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman serving food to someone? ”

Ms. Fang Qing picked up her daughter, it was not ordinary, "Are you sick, Bai Xiaoxiao?" Weird.

Leave her alone, Xiao Xia, let's eat. ”

Bai Yun has long been accustomed to Ms. Fang Qing's appearance of turning her face faster than turning a book, and she lowered her head and nibbled on chicken wings, which was more fragrant than anything else.

The meal was eaten until nine o'clock, and looking out of the moonlit window, Bai Yun couldn't help frowning her slender eyebrows.

"Prunella, if you don't go home, it's going to rain."

The winter rain in G City has only stopped in the past two days, and the wind is blowing outside, and the rain is going to fall again.

The last time I went to Tengfei Law Firm for an internship, I heard Lawyer Wu say that he had been good friends with Professor Bai and Xia's father for many years, and Bai Yun subconsciously thought that Xia Kucao's family was in G City.

"Do you know where my house is?"

Prunella had already eaten enough, so she just sat at the dinner table and chatted with Professor Bai and Ms. Fang Qing. Hearing this, not only did his eyes look at Bai Yun deeply.

Kindly remind you to go home, where does I care where your house is? Where to go back and forth.

Even though there were many words in her heart, in front of her parents, Bai Yun could only smile and reply: "I don't know." ”

I don't need to know.

"Go back to your home, Xiao Xia will live in our house in the future. Bai Xiaoxiao, you pay attention to me, don't do any crooked ideas. ”

Look, is this what my mother said?

Bai Yun seriously suspected that she was held by mistake in the hospital back then.

"Mom, you're supposed to worry about me! What can I do? He's a big boy. ”

"Don't care about any boys and girls, anyway, Xiaoxia will live in our house this winter vacation."

Bai Yun laughed angrily, why do you want to live in their house with a good summer dry grass? Why don't you go home for the winter vacation and stay here for the New Year?

"But we don't have a room in the house."

"Isn't it a guest room? Now, immediately, go and pick me up the mess you've left in your guest room. Fast! ”

Bai Yun's apricot eyes widened, her lips pursed, although she was angry, she still kept smiling.

"Pick it up right away."

Facing a bunch of messes in the guest room, Bai Yun leaned against the door and didn't know how to start.

Usually there are no guests in their house, and some relatives and friends either sleep directly with Bai Yun, or they will sleep in the guest room, who still wants her to clean up the house with such a big face?

Bai Yun moved several large boxes of books to the study with difficulty. Usually she lazily walks to the study, and always puts the books in the guest room next to her room, and now she has to work hard to move them out.

After wasting all the effort, Bai Yun finally cleaned up the guest room. During this period, Professor Bai was washing dishes in the kitchen, Ms. Fang Qing was chatting, and Xia Kucao was in charge of chatting with Ms. Fang Qing.

Aren't they just two students of law? What is there to talk about? How to pit a wave of parties?

Bai Yun was completely sour. She and Ms. Fang Qing have not had a common topic for nearly a decade.

Cut! Bathe!