evening

Gu Qingyuan went to bed after washing up in the dormitory.

At this time, the mobile phone rang, and Gu Qingyuan saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

She let the bell ring, picked up the glass next to her, and took a sip of lemonade, but the bell had already insisted.

After ringing more than 10 times, Gu Qingyuan picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

Gu Qingyuan spoke tentatively.

"Chaochao, why did it take so long for you to answer the phone."

The little boy's voice, Gu Qingyuan was puzzled.

"You know me?"

Gu Qingyuan was even more puzzled, she had never had a child.

There was no sound on the other side of the phone.

Gu Qingyuan filtered it in his mind, right.

"Da Yaoyao?"

Gu Qingyuan remembered the ghostly little boy he met in the water town.

He Xiyao on the other end of the phone was still a little unhappy, ignoring people sullenly.

Gu Qingyuan was deeply apologetic and explained: "I thought it was an unfamiliar number just now, so I haven't answered, I'll apologize to you, I'll set the name now." ”

It took a long time for the little milk bag to come back.

"Chaochao, where are you, I'll come to you." He Xiyao's voice suddenly became excited.

Gu Qingyuan thought about such a young child, he was in the water town, and the water town was still far away from Yebei, so he was a child's joke.

Gu Qingyuan said the address.

"My home is at No. 20 Huansha Road, Yebei."

He Xiyao silently read it several times, and still scribbled on the small book next to him.

"Okay, I remembered No. 20 Huansha Road, Yebei." He Xiyao said firmly.

Gu Qingyuan was only interested in his child, and he didn't expect that he would really come to him.

"Da Yaoyao, what are you doing at this time?" Gu Qingyuan changed the subject.

He Xiyao looked at the computer in front of him, "Chaochao, I'm locating the route of your house." ”

Gu Qingyuan was taken aback, but he was still a four-year-old child.

Then

"He Xiyao." A serious, low-key voice came.

When He Xiyao heard the voice, he hurriedly lowered his voice and spoke, "I have something to do and I'll contact you in a few days." ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Gu Qingyuan listened to the sound of hanging up.

Laughing, it's really a very interesting child, I hung up the phone hastily just now, probably because my parents found out.

After He Xiyao on the other side hung up the phone, he hurriedly climbed down the chair, his movements were very sensitive, and he just wanted to open the door and slip out, when he saw a tall figure.

He Xiyao's body trembled.

"When you see me, you don't even know how to call Dad." He Wenqiao's face was as indifferent as before.

"Daddy." He Xiyao's little milk voice screamed softly.

He Wenqiao looked up, and his eyes fell on the computer that had not yet had time to turn off.

"What were you doing?" The voice is muffled.

He Xiyao lowered his head, his small body stood there, not moving.

"What about you, aren't you usually very skinny, why are you honest today?"

He Wenqiao loosened his tie, took off his suit and put it on the desk in the study.

He Xiyao has always been most afraid of his father He Wenqiao.

He Wenqiao looked at the small body standing there barefoot, his body straightened.

"I heard that you ran out to play again a few days ago, and then Lao He brought you back from the police station."

He Xiyao felt a low pressure around him, like a cold winter, and his body was about to tremble.

"Hmm," He Xiyao said softly.

"Good." He Wenqiao sat on the chair in the study and looked at He Xiyao coldly.

"I don't want to stay in the water anymore." He Xiyao was a little crying.

"Why?"

He Wenqiao looked at his son's tears and was a little moved.

He Xiyao ran to He Wenqiao's side with great courage, buried his head in his arms, and cried muffled.

He Wenqiao knows his son's virtue, is he here to be bitter today?