(Cat flutter Chinese) The bamboo shallow shadow statue sat on the bed until a few minutes later, his low, hoarse voice seemed to still linger in the room.

When she finally came back to her senses and thought about it carefully, she realized that there were all kinds of strange things about him tonight.

And he came over to tell her so much, she didn't think, just to put her at ease.

Vaguely, she guessed the purpose of his words tonight, but she wasn't sure.

……

Early the next morning, Zhu Qianying came out after washing, and happened to see the two men wearing the same sportswear coming back from outside, no need to ask, the two of them just went to the small park downstairs to exercise.

"Mommy, morning!"

The little guy has sharp eyes, and he can see the light shadow of bamboo at a glance.

"Baby, morning!"

At this time, it has become a big problem for the little guy to get up every day, and he will stay in bed until Zhu Qianying threatens him to throw him back to country M alone if he doesn't get up again, so he is reluctant to get up.

In fact, in the past, the boy's sleep was still very regular, but since going to school, the little guy's habit of lying in bed has become more and more obvious.

"Mommy, my mother-in-law and Grandpa Bai went to play Tai Chi, and she asked you to cook breakfast."

Since Bai Shao's family moved to the neighborhood, my mother's life seems to have become more and more colorful.

"What do you want to eat?"

It was only at this time that Zhu Qianying glanced at Young Master Yan, who had entered the door with the little guy.

"Braised beef noodles!" The two said in unison.

These two are really getting more and more alike.

"Mommy, I'll be back tonight."

When he went out, the little guy deliberately said to Zhu Qianying.

Zhu Qianying glanced at Yan Shao, who helped him carry his schoolbag with one hand and held him with the other.

Yan Shao shrugged innocently, "Don't look at me, I'm going to the capital on a business trip today!" ”

Since it wasn't Yan Shao's instigation, why did the little young master suddenly say so actively that he wanted to live here? Usually, isn't he very casual?

Zhu Qianying's confusion finally got the answer in the evening when the little guy got out of school.

The problem of Bai Xiaolu's enrollment was quickly solved by Yan Shao, who studied in the first grade at an elementary school near the community according to the location.

She went to a public school and left school earlier than Tsai Tsai, but because the place where she went to school was close to where she lived, Tsai Tsai returned to the restaurant after school, and Bai Xiaolu was already sitting in the corner of the restaurant doing her homework.

"White Egret!"

As soon as the little young master entered the restaurant, he looked around and saw the little girl who was buried in her homework, and the little young master ran towards the path with her schoolbag on her back.

Xiao Lu raised his head, and his focused gaze moved from the book to the little young master's face.

"Huh?"

The little master first looked at her face, and then at her hands. Seeing her holding the pen in her hand, she frowned slightly, "Your hand doesn't hurt anymore?" ”

Xiao Lu withdrew his gaze and lowered his eyes to the textbook again.

"It's a big fart, it doesn't hurt anymore......" the little girl pouted indifferently.

But she said that it didn't hurt in her mouth, but she still had gauze wrapped around her hands.

The young master ignored her answer, threw his schoolbag to the chair next to him, dragged a chair over, climbed onto the chair neatly, and snatched her books and homework books.

"Heat! What are you doing? The little girl raised her eyebrows, anxious!

The name of the little young master, after it came out of the mouth of the eminent monk in the capital, he only heard the police uncle say the most when he went to the police station to register his household registration.

Usually, the call rate of this name among relatives and friends is close to zero.

But since the appearance of the egret, the frequency of the use of this name has suddenly increased.

"Bai Xiaolu, the master will help you do your homework!"

The little young master snorted angrily, and snatched the pen from Bai Xiaolu's hand.

The white herret stared at him with big eyes, and his bulging eyes glared at him fiercely.

"Who wants you to help? Get it back! As he spoke, the palm wrapped in gauze had reached out in front of the little master.

The little master didn't bother to pay attention to her, glanced at the questions in the homework book, picked up the pen and slashed and wrote.

"Heat! I warn you, if you don't give me back your homework, I'll break you off! ”

The little young master turned a deaf ear to the little girl's coercion, and still buried his head and held the pen and wrote rustlingly.

Bai Xiaolu saw that he couldn't scare him, so he leaned over to look at it a few times, and then pouted with a look of disgust.

"Tsk, Yanxu, are you really helping me?"

The little young master raised his head and glared at the little girl, "Who is harming you!" If it weren't for the injury to your hand, the master wouldn't have bothered to care about you! ”

The two little guys, you stare at me and I stare at you, and everyone doesn't let each other go.

"You're still hard-mouthed, look at it, what are the words you wrote, it's clearly an earthworm crawling!"

I have to say that Bai Xiaolu's description is not exaggerated, and the words of the little master are indeed quite ugly.

Because, although he began to read and write at a very young age, neither Zhu Qianying nor Chen Jing ever asked him to write and practice, so he could speak and recognize, but he couldn't write.

He will pick up the pen and write seriously, but also after going to school, it has only been more than a month, and the writing can be imagined how ugly it is.

On the other hand, Bai Xiaolu, since the age of two or three, often followed Bai Peony to class, when Bai Peony listened to the class, the little girl in front of the little girl spread a fairy tale book plus a pen and a notebook, only a little girl, at a young age, often lying on the desk of the university, holding a pen and paper to write and draw quietly, therefore, she not only recognizes many words, but also writes, and writes very neatly.

The little young master's earthworm body is placed together with the neat fonts of the little girl, in contrast, indeed, it is extremely ugly.

"Cut, Baixiao Egret, you're so boring! This is not called earthworms, this is called wild grass! ”

The conceited and narcissistic little master who inherited his father Uncle Yan in his bones was scolded for writing ugly, but he was not annoyed at all, and proudly pointed to the earthworms crawling on the notebook to show off.

Bai Xiaolu doesn't care if you are an earthworm or a wild grass, she only knows that she finally found a school to go to, and she can't let Mommy worry about it anymore.

If you don't do your homework well and are complained by the teacher, Mommy will be very sad.

"Yanxu, I beg you to be able to do it? Give me back your homework, I can do it myself! When the teacher found out that I was looking for someone to do my homework on my behalf, I would be punished for copying 100 times. ”

The little girl saw that the threat didn't work, so she changed to a soft tone.

The two little guys have known each other for so long, and this is the first time that the little girl has been soft to the little master, and the little young master has always eaten soft and not hard, and now, she looked at her suspiciously.

After weighing it up, in the end, the little master obediently pushed the homework book and textbook back to Bai Xiaolu.

"Give it back! It's boring! ”

The little young master, whose kindness was ruined, muttered dissatisfiedly, jumped down to the ground with a "boom", picked up his schoolbag and ran away. Cat flutter Chinese