[Zhang Yunlei] The disciple is here

The curtain call of an absurd farce, Yang Xiaoyu didn't want to turn a blind eye to the idiot who ran away, and just followed her little uncles to the theater.

Although there was nothing serious about what happened just now, Zhang Yunlei and the others are Yang Xiaoyu's elders after all, half curious and half worried, they couldn't help asking, "What's going on, who was that just now? Did you have a festival?"

Yang Xiaoyu was quite helpless, she didn't expect that school belle to be so narrow-minded, it was a coincidence that she bumped into the muzzle of the gun, and said lightly, "It's nothing, it was just a misunderstanding."

"No, I don't think that's the case," he said lightly, but Wang Jiulong, who had witnessed everything, disagreed, but gossiped more than cared, and abducted him, "Tell the truth, did the girl fall in love with you?" You, you rejected her?"

The matter was guessed, but Yang Xiaoyu also recognized it, but she didn't expect Wang Jiulong's eyes to be so poisonous, so she rolled her lips and gave him a blank look, "How do you know?"

"Really?" Zhang Jiuling, who was listening to the gossip, grinned and grinned. He thought that his partner was talking nonsense, but he guessed it right. Looking back at him, he was quite proud, "Hey, you are indeed a beautiful boy in the club. There will be girls chasing after you when you are older."

"Yu'er is handsome, and it's normal for girls to like it," Wang Jiulong looked enviously. He was two years younger than him, and the girl he was chasing after was so beautiful. No one chased, what a pity, what a pity.

They talked happily, but Zhang Yunlei's face darkened, and he squinted at him, his face full of displeasure, "Be serious, you two, how old is he?

Falling in love, this is puppy love, do you understand! "

Wang Jiulong blinked, thinking he heard it wrong, "What's wrong with the puppy love? Dalin junior high school has a girl he likes, and I don't see if you don't like it. Yuer is sixteen, and it's normal to have a girl he likes. Right Yuer?"

Yang Xiaoyu quickly corrected, "She likes me, I don't like her, and I don't want to fall in love."

"You don't like being so beautiful, are you stupid?!" Zhang Jiuling was dumbfounded, looked him up and down, thinking that he did it on purpose, "The boy is too much, I don't think I can find such a beautiful girlfriend for your uncle!"

Yang Xiaoyu, "Then let me introduce you."

"Fuck off!"

The three of them chatted happily there, almost exploding Zhang Yunlei's lungs. I told him not to let him fall in love with each other early, but these two people are good. They kept encouraging Yang Xiaoyu to find a partner. What's wrong? , "Just kidding, he is still studying, and you

Can we do the same?Talk about love!Besides, that girl is so vindictive, she can't have it if she likes it, are you listening! "

The only ones in the club are Zhang Yunlei, Yunhe Jiuxiao, who was the first to learn from his teacher. Seeing this, Zhang Jiuling and Wang Jiulong knew that he was really going to be angry, so they quickly comforted him, "Hey, we are just teasing him, how can we take it seriously, Yuer You can't talk about it, or your master won't like it."

"What master, fart!" Zhang Yunlei glared.

"Uncle Zhui'er, don't be angry. I don't want to fall in love. I'll listen to you. I'll study hard now and don't want to worry about it." Seeing his displeasure, Yang Xiaoyu didn't feel disgusted at all, and even felt quite happy. She hurriedly expressed her attitude and smoothed things over by the way. , "Uncle Zhang and Brother Danan are teasing me, you are serious."

"Is this funny?" Having said that, Zhang Yunlei also felt that he was a little fussy. It is normal for a child to have a favorite opposite sex. Besides, the girl is really beautiful, but I understand it. I don't feel good about it. Son, as if his beloved toy was about to be snatched away by others, he just wanted to hug Yang Xiaoyu and tell him, "You are still young, even if you are looking for a partner, you have to see your uncle and third uncle. "

"Isn't it okay for me to show you the first one?" I don't know why he was so obsessed with this unreasonable question, Yang Xiaoyu said it was useless, and promised repeatedly, "You can rest assured."

"That's about the same," Zhang Yunlei was finally satisfied, and smiled, reaching out to stroke his hair, his eyes full of kindness.

Zhang Jiuling and Wang Jiulong on the side looked at each other and shook their heads in unison.

Feelings, this old uncle of my family, is the outbreak of fatherly love.

It didn't matter what they thought, Yang Xiaoyu didn't intend to fall in love at all, so it was Zhang Yunlei who said what, obediently went back to the theater, ate cold half-price ice cream, surrounded by uncle's lunch, eating delicious and spicy food, so uncomfortable.

Summer holidays are good, except for the Sanxian practice every day, the rest of the time is to go to the theater to listen to cross talk, Yang Xiaoyu's learning is average, she can't stand the smoke, after a long time, the cats in the Tianqiao Theater have learned to come back, let alone people.

More than half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and it was almost the end of the month. Since the opening of Nanjing Deyun Club, the team in the club will go to Nanjing to perform every month. Zhang Yunlei promised to take Yang Xiaoyu to play. He discussed it with his brother-in-law and sister in advance. Get up, book a high-speed rail ticket with the team, pack your luggage and head to Nanjing.

Yang Xiaoyu was overjoyed. Since his parents passed away, he seldom travels. Last summer he took advantage of the company to perform abroad and got the convenience of traveling. This year he went to Nanjing to take advantage of it. He flattered wildly along the way. The main target was Zhang Yunlei. luggage again

Serving tea and water, trying to please him.

There is a little brother who feels different. Zhang Yunlei feels like he is a big star and has a small assistant. After getting off the train, he went all the way to the dormitory with the team, and reminded, "We are in the same room when we go to the dormitory. You are born in a different place here." Familiar, it's okay, don't run around, I got lost when I turned back

If something goes wrong, I can't explain it to my third brother. "

"Don't worry, Uncle Zhui'er, I won't cause you any trouble," Yang Xiaoyu ordered to be obedient if she could come out with him, otherwise there will be no such good things in the future. Seeing that she is getting closer and closer to Nande, she is a little nervous, "Grandpa Will you not like me?"

Zhang Yunlei was at a loss. He asked this question as if he was a girl who came to see his father. He was about to laugh at him. After thinking about it, he had never seen his father before. It is normal for him to be nervous. Dad said you will come, as long as you don't spoil the situation, it will be too late for him to hurt you."

"Why am I messing things up?" Yang Xiaoyu just wanted to roll her eyes with this adjective, "I just haven't met my grandpa, so I'm a little nervous."

"My dad has a serious face, but he's easy to talk about. You don't have to be afraid," I know my father's character. He doesn't talk much and is kind, but he doesn't like to laugh. It's because he is like his mother, otherwise Yang Xiaoyu would have been scared by himself Dead, Zhang Yunlei thought of these and found it interesting, "It's not because you are afraid, my junior brother is also afraid of my father."

"Grandpa is so fierce." Yang Xiaoyu shrank her neck when she heard the words. Before she could ask, she saw a man standing by the back door of Nande. Seeing that he was not young, but his appearance was somewhat similar to Zhang Yunlei, she hurriedly pulled him away. "Is that grandpa?"

"Yes," Zhang Yunlei patted him to relax him, motioned Yang Jiulang to look at him, and stepped forward quickly, "Dad, why did you come out and wait for us, it's so hot outside."

In Nanjing at the end of July, the temperature is not low. It is the hottest afternoon at this time, and the old man is not too hot standing outside. Zhang Yunlei looked at his father a little distressed, and pushed his back, "Go back to the house, go back to the house."

"Didn't I come out to pick you up? It's not hot, it's not hot," Zhang's father smiled honestly, looking at his son intently, with a happy face, but with a faint smile, he looked behind him and said hello, "Jiulang also Come on, come in quickly, the air conditioner is cool."

"Uncle Zhang, it's great to wait for us in the house, and you have to come out," Yang Jiulang hurriedly saluted and said hello, knowing that the old man was anxious to see his son, he didn't say anything, and led Yang Xiaoyu into the house.

"Dad, that's what I told you. The third brother's nephew is called Yang Xiaoyu." Seeing Yang Xiaoyu's timid look, Zhang Yunlei couldn't help but play a prank on him, and dragged him out, "Call someone. "

"Hi, my lord." Yang Xiaoyu shrank her neck, lowered her head in salute, and hurriedly said hello, "I'm Yang Xiaoyu, I'm sorry to bother you..."

"The third brother's nephew, I've heard of it before, but I didn't expect it to be so tall, how old is it?" Zhang's father knew that they lived together in Beijing, and when Kong Yunlong came to perform, he saw them make a phone call and nodded, "Long Really Zhouzheng."

"I'm sixteen," the old man said seriously, Yang Xiaoyu was a little scared, and answered every question, appearing quite reserved.

"Well, it's fun here. If you need anything, just let Zhuier tell me. You're welcome." Zhang's father likes boys, especially this boy who looks upright. He can't help but think of his son when he was a child, looking at Zhang Yunlei, "You Take good care of him, don't patronize yourself

Son. "

"Dad, when did I patronize playing by myself?" Zhang Yunlei was a little unconvinced, glanced at Yang Xiaoyu, and rubbed the sweat on his forehead, "I won't tell you, let's go to the dormitory first, and come to accompany me later. You have a chat."

"Go, it's so hot, I put ice cream in the refrigerator in the room, you can eat it yourself, every room has it," Dad Zhang told his team members, for fear that they would suffer from heat stroke.

The group of people had known Zhang Yunlei's father's nature for a long time, and they were really cold and warm-hearted. They agreed one after another, and walked to the dormitory. Zhang Yunlei and Yang Xiaoyu shared a room. After entering the room, they dropped their luggage and went to the bathroom. "I'll take a shower first. , it's so hot, I'll wash you after I wash it, it stinks

taste. "

"Ah?" Yang Xiaoyu was startled, sniffed her armpits, it was okay, she just sweated a little during the walk up and down the high-speed rail, the car was air-conditioned, where did it stink?

But I also know the brushes of my little master, he can wash them himself, and it will be cool in the shower anyway, and there is no disadvantage.

Yang Xiaoyu watched him go to take a shower, turned around and went straight to the refrigerator, and was a little shocked when he opened it.

There is a refrigerator full of ice cream, most of which are Zhang Yunlei's favorite, and some...however, it looks like the style that children like to eat.

...Grandpa, you think of yourself as a six-year-old child.

Yang Xiaoyu took out a snowman ice cream, a little speechless.

Forget it, childhood memories, let's eat.

This is grandpa's love.

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