Abduct a boy and bring him back

When Qiao Mohan came in, he automatically turned off all his senses. Aunt Zhang started tidying up as soon as she came, and she hasn't had time to cook yet.

The man glanced at the time, pointed at Ling Huan and said, "Go, go to study in the study."

Ling Huan's stomach growled with hunger, he rubbed his nose obediently and went to the study with his schoolbag in his arms.

It was Auntie Zhang who went to the kitchen and cut a plate of fruit and gave it to him, "Eat while studying, there will be no delay..."

A certain classmate who was obediently sitting at the desk burst into tears of gratitude, it was so touching, it was a timely gift.

But after all, Ling Huan picked up two pieces of dragon fruit and stuffed them into his mouth, and immediately entered the state of brushing the questions.

In one hundred days, it is just to brush up questions, give lectures, check for omissions and fill in vacancies.

There is a very simple clock in the study, ticking, ticking, and the sound of ticking every second. Listening to this movement, Ling Huan is abnormally calm.

He was pinching his watch to do the comprehensive essay, which may be caused by the environment. In the past, there would be a big problem left after the time was over, but today he overdid it.

Ling Huan thought it was amazing, but he was soon taken away by the aroma of the food.

Although today's dishes are not as rich as yesterday's, they are also a nutritious meal carefully prepared by Aunt Zhang. Ling Huan ate a CD to save face, and even sat down with Aunt Zhang to eat.

It may be very particular in the old house, but it is not so in Qiao Mohan, "Auntie, sit down and eat together, we are not so particular."

"Yeah, yeah, come and eat, it's really good." Ling Huan said, and pulled away the chair next to him for her to signal him to sit.

Ling Huan thought it would be a waste of time to come back, but it turned out that it was not.

After dinner, the aunt drove him back to study.

He had to stay up late at night. He thought he would not disturb Qiao Mohan's rest and sleep in the guest room, but there were only two bedrooms at home, and his aunt slept in the guest room, so he could only sleep with men, and Qiao Mohan never slept with him from the beginning to the end. The idea of ​​sleeping apart.

Ling Huan gave up.

I still want to stay up until two o'clock in secret, so I don't need it now, I'd better sleep with the big heater in my arms.

Qiao Mohan seemed to know what he was thinking, and would come over every hour to take a look.

At twelve o'clock, Ling Huan was scratching his neck and worrying about the second question of a certain question in the math paper, when the man came in with milk.

"It's time to go to bed after drinking milk," he reminded.

Ling Huan was a little confused and didn't check the time, "Oh, right now..."

"What's wrong?" Qiao Mohan leaned over to him and glanced at his paper, then turned his mind a little, "Baby, I beg you to be more careful?"

"Ah?" Ling Huan glanced at Qiao Mohan, then lowered his head and continued to stare at the process of his column.

Qiao Mohan pointed to the result on the answer next to him, "The process is absolutely correct, don't read it, you just ate a 2!"

Ling Huan suddenly realized, and then slapped himself on the head, "Ah, the score is written backwards..."

A certain person wants to cry but has no tears. He has read this project from beginning to end more than ten times and found no problem. It is so scary!

He checked the questions again carefully, and was dragged by the man to take a shower and go to bed. When he lay on the bed, he saw that it was 10 minutes to one o'clock, and Ling Huan became angry, "Qiao Mohan! You lied to me!"

The man pretended to be innocent, "What did you lie to you?"

Ling Huan didn't come up in one breath and was almost pissed off by Qiao Mohan's appearance.

"You're bad, it's good until one o'clock, I've taken a shower and it's not a little bit, you lied to me!"

Qiao Mohan laughed, "Don't you look at the big clock hanging in the study, and you said I lied to you, I didn't say it's already one o'clock." Qiao Mohan pulled people to his side with an angry look , "Hey, come and sleep, it's really going to be one o'clock soon, if you don't sleep, you won't be able to get up tomorrow."

"You!" Ling Huan didn't say a word. It was indeed getting late, and the man insisted on accompanying him until now. After thinking about it, he felt that he was being unreasonable. Even if he lied to him, it was for him to have a better rest.

He took a deep breath, looked at Qiao Mohan who was still sitting, opened his arms towards him, and said generously, "Go to sleep."

Qiao Mohan smiled, and lay down so that his hands could hug his neck, "Well, sleep, go to bed early and get up early."

In fact, thinking about it, the man thinks Ling Huan is also quite cute, knowing that he did it on purpose, he just lay down without being self-willed.

Little did he know that he was just secretly recalling today's knowledge points, half asleep, half awake, Qiao Mohan could still hear him talking about the comparison of wind directions between East Asia and South Asia.

He subconsciously patted Ling Huan's back, "Go to sleep, go to sleep, I've already mastered it."

Since Aunt Zhang came, Ling Huan found that Wang Zai didn't make much fuss, and he could eat meat for three meals in addition to dog food. The dog was very satisfied, and Ling Huan was also very satisfied.

Qiao Mohan picked him up to and from school every day, ate the meals made by Aunt Zhang, his mouth was spoiled, and he ate the meals brought over by the fat man at noon, and he was tasteless.

When get out of class was about to end in the evening, Qiao Mohan sent him a message, saying that he couldn't make it back in the east of the city, and asked him to take the subway back by himself, "Then drive carefully, it's okay to come back later."

"Okay, you and Aunt Zhang have breakfast, don't wait for me."

As soon as Ling Huan entered the door, he found that the atmosphere was not right. He stood in the entrance and lowered his head to change his shoes, "Wang Zai? I'm back..."

After a while, Wang Zai ran to his feet with his tongue out, and rubbed his calf. Ling Huan laughed, "What's the matter? Did Aunt Zhang not give you a big bone today?"

He led the dog to the living room, and met the aunt who was walking towards him. The aunt's face was a little uncomfortable, and she whispered in his ear, "Madam is here..."

"Madam?" Ling Huan repeated, but didn't realize it. He almost thought that Qiao Mohan married his wife without telling him!

Aunt Zhang was a little anxious, "Oh, my little ancestor is Mo Han's mother, Mrs. Qiao."

Ling Huan froze on the spot, looked up on the sofa, indeed, it was the woman from the tea restaurant that day.

He forced a smile to Ling Huan, "Auntie, it's okay, you can go to work."

Aunt Zhang watched with concern as Ling Huan walked towards Zheng Yun with his schoolbag on his back.

Zheng Yun looked at Aunt Zhang who was still standing in the living room, "Go down first, I'll talk to him."

Auntie nodded, and took another look at Ling Huan before heading to the kitchen.

Zheng Yun put down the water glass in his hand, pointed to the single sofa opposite him, "Sit down."

Ling Huan sat down and looked up at her, "Auntie, tell me what you want."

Zheng Yun raised his eyebrows, "You're very smart...but I don't like that sentence." She said, "I thought you would listen to me a little bit, but I didn't expect you to come straight into the room."

Ling Huan bit his lower lip, and wanted to explain something, but it was obvious that what she said was right, he moved in without self-knowledge.