reborn wolf cub

Anyway, Yu Haitian was very happy with the gift that Yu Lang sent over. His son is filial, and anyone would be happy if he exchanged it. Although this gift is not rare for him, it can't be seen that way, no, he doesn't want to see it, but his son wants to see it. The son sent him the things he wanted to see, which showed that he had status in his son.It's just that when he dies, whether more of the inheritance will be given to Yu Lang, only God knows.

Looking at Yu Haitian's donkey face, Yu Haitian couldn't tell how much he moved Yu Haitian, and of course he didn't dare to ask, "Dad, for the sake of my filial piety, you left all the inheritance to me. Me." He wasn't looking for a draw, let alone looking for death.

Yu Lang was sitting on the seat, leaning over the window and looking around, Yu Haitian was driving the car, conscious of safety, driving very slowly, at the same speed as Yu Lang's drag racing, it was no longer the same starting line, crawling like a snail , seeing Yu Lang staring out the window, he asked, "Honey, what are you looking at?"

What are you looking at?There are neither neon lights nor people walking on stilts outside the window. Yu Lang, who is used to the bustling lights and feasting, can directly equate the well-built streets with desolation. He looked outside, purely because he didn't want to see Yu Haitian's face , Maybe you can meet one or two little beauties outside, but there is a stinky rogue inside.

Yu Lang turned his head around, and was about to make up a lie to fool his parents, lest they feel that he didn't value him, when Yu Haitian's phone rang.

Yu Haitian watched Yu Lang pull the car to the side of the road before answering the phone. He was too safety-conscious, but for this distance, there were few cars on the road at this time, and there were no racing cars. He could go home in 10 minutes Yu Haitian has been driving for almost half an hour fucking, and he is still strolling on the road, and now he still stops to answer the phone, even if Yu Lang died in a car accident, Yu Lang still firmly despises Yu Haitian's driving speed , he was starving to death.

Yu Lang Balabala took out a bag of beef from his own small schoolbag, tore it open, and threw the beef cubes into his mouth to cushion his stomach.

"Looking for you."

Before he finished eating a piece of beef, Yu Haitian's mobile phone was transferred to Yu Lang's hands, and on the other end of the mobile phone, he wailed miserably, "Yu Xiaolang, come and help me, I'm in kindergarten, come quickly Pick me up, otherwise you will have to collect my body tomorrow, you are a ghost, I will definitely look for you every day."

"Little Erzi?" At the age of six years, who can say such a long paragraph of connotative words, this is a superman who can study what Nima means when he is six years old. Besides, he can call himself Yu Xiaolang's people, there is no one else.

Even though the voice on the other end of the phone was a little strange, Yu Lang still recognized his cronies. He killed people, and he must help him destroy his hard-core best friend Xiao Erzi, Xiao Erzi, I finally found you.

Yu Haitian has already started to turn the car around. Although Rong Er's kindergarten is not far from where they live, it is in opposite directions from Yu Haitian's university. It takes an hour to go back and forth. Yu Lang sadly stuffed another piece of beef into his mouth, and tried hard to grind the beef jerky with his small teeth.

When Yu Lang was born, he was like a kitten. Yu Haitian held the baby in his arms, fearing that Yu Lang would die halfway, so he would feed him any good food, and be careful all the way.

Yu Lang is a bit picky eater, he doesn't eat many things, he has a severe partial eclipse, but in the end he was raised into a small meat dumpling, but because of his good eyebrows and fair skin, he won't eat it when people see him. Call him little fat man, but think he is as cute as a blessing baby.

Yu Lang used his small teeth to wrestle with the beef jerky, and his cheeks hurt from biting.

Yu Haitian also knew that Yu Lang was hungry, so he drove a little faster. At that time, the cars on the road were not so densely packed like ants, and they arrived before Yu Lang finished processing a few pieces of beef jerky. The entrance of Rong Er Kindergarten.

"Yu Xiaolang..." From a long distance away, wearing a gray shirt and a vulgar red scarf, he threw his schoolbag on the ground and flew towards Yu Lang.

Yu Lang glanced at his small body. Although he was white and fat, his fat was vain. The person who flew over was thin, but that..., what was condensed was the essence, and he was completely strong. Like a calf, as soon as he flew over, he had to bump himself into a big horse.

Yu Lang took two steps knowingly, and moved to Yu Haitian's side. I guess this idiot hasn't seen Yu Haitian yet. People in their circle are a little afraid of Yu Haitian, and they must be honest when they see it, "Little boy... "

Rong Anrui stopped in a hurry, stamped his feet, looked around, seemed to see a tiger, a little shivering, came to them slowly, and said to Yu Haitian, "Hello, Uncle Yu."

Yu Lang was so happy with that little appearance, he didn't know why Rong Anrui, who was not afraid of anything, even the soles of his father's shoes, would be afraid of Yu Haitian, if he was afraid of someone in his 30s Forget about Yu Haitian, the current Yu Haitian is a happy young man, but every time Rong Anrui meets Yu Haitian, he is like a mouse meeting a cat, and when he grows up, he is even more afraid to the bone.

In the past, Yu Lang only thought that Yu Haitian had no reason to be Rong Anrui's nemesis star, and this thing is the same thing.

Now, Yu Lang can only say that Rong Anrui has eyesight since he was a child, even if Yu Lang wears rabbit skin, Rong Anrui can know with keen eyes that Yu Haitian is not a vegetarian.

Yu Haitian didn't speak, but just watched from the sidelines. He and Rong Anrui's father had friendship. This city is not big or small. The families in the city are familiar with each other, but they are far away from each other. To the extent that Rong Anrui is regarded as a nephew.

Yu Lang stood aside, pursed his mouth and looked at Xiao Douding seriously in front of him. The one who followed the little monkey had no flesh, and he couldn't see the tall figure in the future. At this time, it should be a small white shirt, dusty. It was covered with a layer of dust, rolled on the ground a few times, there was still a small shoe print on the corner of the clothes that was not clear, and there was a tooth mark on the chin, "Little boy, who did you fight with again?"

"And Chen Hui, that little bastard." Rong Anrui waved his hand carelessly, sniffed his nose, wiped his snot, looked left and right to find a place to wipe his snot, now he is not in kindergarten, You can't wipe your snot on the table, and you can't rub your snot on other people. He looked left and right, and there were Yu Haitian and Yu Lang in front of him, plus a car. He looked at Yu Lang, and he probably wouldn't let him go. He wiped his snot on his body, thought for a while, and touched the snot on Yu Haitian's wheel with all his might.

Yu Lang felt sorry for Rong Anrui's rats, he didn't dare to wipe Yu Haitian's body, didn't he even dare to touch his car, he had to choose a car wheel, Rong Anrui, how afraid of Yu Haitian are you? I think your worth is second only to Yu Haitian's wheel, so how can I expect you to help each other to push Yu Haitian to this mountain? ?

"That little bastard didn't know where he borrowed the guts from today, but he dared to laugh at me, so I beat him up hard." Rong Anrui rubbed his little chin and grinned, " Unexpectedly, that little bastard Chen Hui had dog teeth and bit me."

"Then did you bite it back?" Yu Lang and Rong Anrui are the same kind of people. If a dog bites you, you can still bite it back. This sentence is completely inapplicable to these two wicked children. The two of them had to bite back on the dog, a bite of the dog was light, and the two of them could stew the dog into a dog meat hot pot.

"No, the teacher is here before I bite." Rong Anrui shrugged nonchalantly, "I'll call you."

Could it be that Rong Anrui burned his ass and called him over, just to let him come to help and beat Chen Hui together?

Rong Anrui opened the car door familiarly, climbed into the back seat, and greeted Yu Lang, "Yu Xiaolang, come in soon, I'm starving to death."

"Why are you taking my family's car?" Yu Lang frowned. Kindergarten is over, and many parents come to pick up their children. Families in the kindergarten are in better condition, and there is a row of cars parked at the gate. Yu Lang couldn't find anyone who came to pick up Rong Anrui, but it was impossible that no one came to pick him up.

"Let's go to your house for dinner." Rong Anrui frowned, thought for a while, sat on the back seat of the car, and added, "I guess I will sleep at your house."

Well, now that the situation is understood, Yu Lang said firmly, "Did you mess with your father?"

Rong Anrui would run away from home only when Rong Anrui would be beaten up by his father. Under normal circumstances, it was Yu Lang who provided the shelter.

Unexpectedly, this time Rong Anrui answered very imposingly, "I didn't mess with him."

Oh, that's good, just about to discuss with Yu Haitian whether we can take Rong Anrui home for the night, he asked again in a flash of inspiration, "Then you offended your second mother?"

Rong Anrui didn't feel guilty once, and became more calm, as if you looked down on me, "No."

"I didn't offend your father, I didn't offend your second mother, so tell me what it is?" Yu Lang pointed in the distance, and Rong Anrui's father was walking towards them angrily, to pick up Rong Anrui's little driver Following behind was carrying the small schoolbag that Rong Anrui threw on the ground.

"Oh my god," Rong Anrui dragged Yu Lang into the car in front of him with a look of mourning, "Yu Xiaolang, I don't want to be beaten."

"You still said that you didn't offend your father." The dead duck's mouth was stiff, Yu Lang looked at Yu Haitian as if asking for help, "Dad..."