Chapter 25: Gotta Call Auntie

Song Bangyue coughed up the porridge in the trachea, and at the same time pulled the tissue on the table to the young man, his face turned red, and motioned for him to quickly wipe it himself.

Chu Yan was not angry, because after shouting out, he himself felt quite embarrassed.

wiped the porridge water on her face, and saw that she was still scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, a little embarrassed, "As for this? Didn't you always want me to change my mind? ”

Tian Tian took a glass of water, and when she ran to the side, there was still half a cup left, "Grandma." ”

Song Bangyue hurriedly took it and drank it, and finally eased up.

"I used to think about it, but I forgot it."

At the age of the two of them, when they go out and shout Mom, others will think it's a little fun.

Let's go with the flow.

But listening to Chu Yan's ears, it changed to another meaning-

A dead child who is in trouble, my mother doesn't care about you, and you will be left to fend for yourself in the future.

Looking at the wilting appearance of the woman, thinking of her positive changes this week, while he was constantly suspicious and troublesome.

No face to continue to explain.

Song Bangyue didn't understand why his face turned white all of a sudden, as if he was about to cry.

"There's dinner tomorrow, and I'll go to the dormitory tonight."

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would make her angry again, what if she didn't even want Tian Tian anymore?

Song Bangyue thought that after the exam, he should play with his classmates, so he didn't stop him.

After eating, before Chu Yan went out, some plots flashed through her mind, and she hurriedly called out to him:

"Are you looking for someone to spy on me?"

In the original text, Chu Yan's self-made experience was full of danger.

The teenagers of this period have a lot of indiscriminate guys around them.

Chu Yan panicked in his heart, and apologized with his eyebrows down: "I'm sorry." ”

That's the admission.

A normal person would feel angry, and Song Bangyue was no exception, and her tone became stern, "I hope there won't be a next time." ”

"I see."

"Did you pay for the other party?"

Chu Yan didn't know whether to tell her Cai Si's identity or not, and in her current mood, she would definitely be even more angry if she said it, so she had to be vague:

"No, just a friend."

Still unwilling to open her heart, Song Bangyue doesn't have the energy to take care of it now, "Just stay when you go to school, and I'll look for you when I get the notice the day after tomorrow." ”

After speaking, he waved his hand and let him go.

Alas, when she was her age, the most important thing in her mind, except for the functions she couldn't understand and the unfinished classical Chinese, was the homemade vanilla ice cream hidden in the corner of the freezer.

It's like today's children.

Thinking of something, he took out his phone again.

Chu Yan, who was waiting for the bus outside, heard the prompt on his mobile phone and opened it to take a look, but it was a transfer reminder from Song Bangyue.

There are no words.

Sure enough, he was just fulfilling his basic responsibilities.

Until now, he didn't realize that as a sensitive-minded young man, he was trying to seek the love of his elders.

Song Bangyue, as an unmarried otaku, didn't even think of this.

So on Sunday morning, when she received a call from the head teacher and learned that Chu Yan had only returned to school for one night, her face became ugly.

"Ms. Song, do you have any questions?"

She had a guess in her heart, and decided not to tell the head teacher about Chu Yan's absence from home, "It's okay, then I'll go to your office to talk in detail after the parent-teacher meeting tomorrow morning." ”

"Then it's decided."

After hanging up the phone, Song Bangyue scratched her head irritably, called Chu Yan, and soon got through.

"Where?"

"Hey, you're Chu Yan's stepmother, right? He's busy right now. ”

It's a stranger!

"Who are you? What about Chu Yan? ”

Song Bangyue, who was lying down, immediately sat up, pulled her sore back, and grinned.

"I told you that he had something to do, and he hung up."

The man's voice was very impatient, and Song Bangyue faintly heard the sound of 'right ten' and 'right hook'.

Actually playing cards?

And then it hung up over there.

Song Bangyue was anxious.

She remembered that in the original text, Chu Yan and a gambling dog named Cai Si were very close.

Because this kid has a good memory, he is particularly good at counting cards and cards, and he can guess the cards in the opponent's hand after basically playing a round, and often helps Cai Si play cards.

No one stopped him in the original text, and when he became an adult, gambling became the source of his first pot of gold.

But it also aroused the hatred of other gambling dogs, and also implicated the heroine, causing her to be injured.

Tsk, why is this dead kid so hard to teach?

At this time, it is time to calm down and make a quick call:

"Hello, Comrade Policeman, I would like to report someone who brought minors to gamble in a crowd at the Markham Hotel on Baihui Street......"

This den is centered on Cai Si and others, and each time they invite different people to gamble in the private room.

Chu Yan, a minor, entered through the back door, and had nothing to do with the hotel, and he was not afraid of someone ventilating the news.

About an hour later, she received a call from the police station.

"Is it Chu Yan's parent?"

"Yes."

"Chu Yan is involved in gambling, please come to the police station."

Song Bangyue picked up Tian Tian, who was full of worries, and went out, still entrusting her to Ms. Zhao next door.

At this time, I couldn't get a taxi, and I waited for a long time at the door of the villa area and didn't see the car.

At this moment, a familiar Cayenne slid into front of me.

"Ms. Song, where are you going?" Xie Jiangcheng's face was revealed in the back window.

It's still so handsome, but it's a little dark right now, and it doesn't look like it's awake.

"I've got something to do."

The implication was that he didn't want him to ask more, so Xie Jiangcheng nodded and let the driver leave.

I thought it was just a chance encounter, but I didn't expect there to be a second 'chance encounter' at the police station.

Song Bangyue was very surprised to see him:

"Boss Xie, what a coincidence, you also came to pick up the child?"

Glancing at the baby-faced young man beside him, wearing a blue sliding-shoulder T-shirt and headphones around his neck, he looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old.

It looks pretty well-behaved, but I don't learn well.

Xie Zhiyan: "? ”

Who knew that Xie Jiangcheng actually nodded, "Well, by the way, take care of the aftermath." ”

Xie Zhiyan blushed, "Uncle Xiaotang, even if I don't look at the hotel, it won't hurt me like this, right?" ”

"This young lady doesn't look as old as me, how much does it affect my image when you say this!"

Saying that, he took a very chic step and came to Song Bangyue, smiling and revealing the tiger teeth on his right, "Little sister, do you have time to drink a cup of coffee?" ”

Song Bangyue couldn't bear to hit him, but she was really oiled by his expression, "You and Qin Zihao are the same generation, right?" ”

"Yo, you still know that little fat man."

"My granddaughter used to be in the same class as him."

Facing the cracked baby face, Song Bangyue was very satisfied.

Xie Zhiyan took a few steps back, and finally bowed respectfully: "Hello grandma, I don't know which beauty salon to maintain it in?" Can you introduce me to my mom? ”

"What a filial child." That kind tone, listening to other people's ears, to say the least, you have to be fifty years old, "Grandma is born, hehe~"

"That's amazing."

"You kid, your mouth is so sweet." Song Bangyue covered her mouth and smiled, pushed him in disgust, and in a blink of an eye, she saw Xie Jiangcheng with subtle eyes.

Like, taking advantage of the future boss?

"Ms. Song......"

"Uncle Xiaotang, you have to call Auntie!"