Chenchen still shook his head calmly, "Mom heard wrong, it's the stationery store at No. 189 Wanghou East Road. Yangyang did have no crayons, so he asked his mother to buy them. But... Yangyang didn't know either,
It turns out that stationery stores don’t open in the middle of the night.”
There is no flaw in Chenchen's words.
In fact, he had long expected that his mother would ask him this question.
In fact, he was not sure whether his father would be there last night.
I just remember that several times when he was a child, he relied on Uncle Qin Huo to take him to find his father.
Of course, the end result was that every time his father didn't even come downstairs, Qin Huo would take him away with a phone call.
There is indeed such a stationery store at No. 189 Wanghou East Road.
That was the place he accidentally discovered later. I don’t know why, but when he often wanted to find his father, he would ask the driver to drive him to the stationery store, and then under the eager eyes of the store owner, he would buy many boxes.
The crayon left with satisfaction.
Now, he already has a whole cabinet of crayons at home.
Every time I buy it, I lock it up.
It's like locking up the memory of my father.
This is how the years of having a father accumulated in Chenchen's heart bit by bit.
Not bitter, but sour.
When Chenchen said this, he acted obediently and calmly, which made Ye Huanyu feel ashamed.
"Oh, that's it!" Ye Huanyu hugged the child tightly, "I'm sorry, honey, mom shouldn't doubt you... You are my son, how could you lie to mom? Mom is neurotic, mom, please apologize to you.
?”
She gently stroked the child's hair and rubbed his little body.
A warm current flowed into Chenchen's heart.
He blinked hard, trying to blink away some of the moisture in his eyes.
Because grandpa said that boys are not allowed to cry.
"Mom..." Chenchen's voice became hoarse, fearing that he would really be unable to keep calm. Before he fell to tears, he retreated into Ye Huanyu's warm embrace.
Liu Fen walked out of the kitchen at this time and asked casually, "Huanhuan, Yangyang said this morning that you went out to look for your colleagues, have you found them?"
"I found it. That little fool was trying to make a fool of himself. It's really unlucky to have a boss like this. He's more difficult to serve than the emperors in ancient times... I'm the little eunuch who indulges in mermaid flesh. I have to take care of more than just the palace.
He also has to deal with the affairs of his harem, it’s like a modern version of "The Legend of Zhen Huan"..."
As soon as Ye Huanyu talked about Qi Yemo, he became so angry that he had no place to vent his anger.
Liu Fen couldn't help laughing when she heard this, "You should be snickering. The miserable people in "The Legend of Zhen Huan" are basically concubines, maids, maids, princes, etc. How can you, a eunuch, be so miserable?"
"Oh my god, the eunuch is not miserable. He can cut off his head at any time, but he is still dragged down by the pig-headed master..."
"Hehehe..."
*
Qi family mansion
The warm sun has just poked its head out, and the earth has just stretched out its waist.
The luxurious courtyard of the Qi family has already begun to come alive.
"Wangwangwang..."
Accompanied by several dog barks, the sky that had been silent all night broke through.
"Oh woo woo... wang wang... wang..."
The sound of the dog was fierce and the words were desolate.
The leaves began to tremble in the morning breeze, trembling...
Then, a childish voice rose, almost reaching from the back room to the courtyard——