[Zhang Yunlei] The disciple is here

The car came all the way to the Rose Garden. Yang Xiaoyu was already familiar with the place, and before getting out of the car, she ran to the door without waiting for Kong Yunlong. Just as she reached out to ring the bell, the door was opened.

He was startled, and just when he saw Wang Hui standing at the door with a smile, he quickly bowed his head and saluted, "Grandma is good!"

"Okay, you're back, I think you've grown taller again." Knowing that the two of them were coming, Wang Hui had already started working in the kitchen, preparing all the dishes.

I guess they should be here too, as expected, I saw the car coming in, and opened the door for them, "Are you tired from studying, have you finished the final exam?"

"Today is the last day, I've finished the exam." Yang Xiaoyu smiled shyly, changed her shoes and went into the living room, looked around, feeling a little strange, "Aren't Uncle Braid and Brother Dalin here?"

Seeing that Kong Yunlong had also entered the house, Wang Hui followed them back to the living room, told them to put down their bags, and told them, "Take off your coat first, it's hot in the house, don't catch a cold, and you will find them when you come back every day, theater." It's not off work yet, so I didn't come back so early."

"Oh," Yang Xiaoyu shrank her neck, remembering that although today is the weekend, it is not a rest day for the club, she scratched her head, "Then I'll go up and put my schoolbag first."

"Go, go," when this half-baby was being naughty, Guo Qilin and Wang Jiulong were only two years older than him, and Wang Hui was already used to their noise, so he just reminded, "Go back to the house and play." Play, don't sing and shout, you know?"

"Hey, I got it," Yang Xiaoyu agreed without hesitation, and went upstairs with her schoolbag.

He often comes to the rose garden, Wang Hui simply tidied up the room next to Zhang Yunlei for him and Kong Yunlong to live in when they come back, Yang Xiaoyu also brought all the clothes from the godmother's house, and over time, it became his directly. Room, clothes and shoes, everything.

Yang Xiaoyu went back to the house and changed into a set of clothes. Since he stayed in the rose garden, if Wang Hui bought clothes for the disciples in the club, she would definitely bring him a copy. Now she bought all the clothes on her body. I've already gotten used to this kind of life, if it wasn't for the inappropriate seniority, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that she was my own mother.

He turned his head and went downstairs, and saw that Kong Yunlong was nowhere to be seen in the living room. He couldn't help being a little surprised, and went straight to the kitchen, only to see Wang Hui preparing meals alone, consciously going to help, "Grandma, where's third uncle?"

"Your third uncle has a performance at night, so I'll let him go first. Dalin and the others will come back later, and then the three of you brothers will play together, huh?" Wang Hui knew that he now treats Kong Yunlong like a father, Afraid of being left behind, he comforted him and chatted with him, "How was the final exam?"

"The top five should be no problem." Yang Xiaoyu looked up at her confidently, "A few days ago our teacher even played your drum video, and our classmates were all fascinated by it."

"Oh, really? It's been a long time since I sang," Wang Hui couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he mentioned his previous achievements, and waved his hand, "I can't do it now. I haven't sung for too long, and my skills have fallen behind."

"Grandma, teach me how to sing the big drum during the winter vacation. I will be able to perform in our school performance next year, and I want to learn too." Yang Xiaoyu really likes the singing of the big drum, especially the elegance and temperament of her gestures. How do you see it? How fascinated, self-recommendation with a smile,

"Do you think I can do it?"

"Then why not, if you want to learn, how can I be stingy to teach you, but if you want to learn the classics, don't cry when the time comes, you think it's hard to learn, I don't like that, "Wang Hui couldn't help being happy, but he still took a vaccination in advance, so as not to feel boring when he got it, "At the beginning, your braid uncle learned all these things in a hurry, and now you have caught up with the good time Woolen cloth."

"No way, I think Uncle Zhui'er is so smart, he must be able to learn it at once." Yang Xiaoyu was a little surprised, with a face full of disbelief, "Other uncles said that he sings the best."

Mentioning this, Wang Hui couldn't help laughing, shook his head and sighed, looked at him and said, "Where are there so many smart kids who can learn it as soon as they are taught? Ask your third uncle how he practiced with his master back then. How can you say that 1 minute on stage will take [-] years off stage? If you don’t practice Quyi in a day, you will lose a lot. It’s too late for him to work hard now.”

Yang Xiaoyu seems to understand, but she understands the hard work of this job. After all, she has to practice hard every day at school, otherwise she will be overtaken by her classmates in a few days. She nodded and said, "Well, we practice at school, teacher Said so too."

"So you practice more now and learn more. In the future, you will carry all these skills with you, and no one will be able to take them away. You can eat everywhere." Wang Hui likes this kid who is smart and easy to learn, and he can't help but mention more Two sentences.

"I must remember." Yang Xiaoyu was naturally taught, and by the way recalled the previous things, hesitantly, "Grandma, I want to discuss something with you."

"What's the matter? What's missing?" Wang Hui was a little surprised by his attitude. He put down the food in his hand and looked at him seriously. "Just tell me if you have something to do. Aren't we all family now?"

"It's not a big deal...it's just..." Yang Xiaoyu was still a little speechless about asking someone to take her in for the New Year, but remembering Kong Yunlong's words, she had to say, "Third Uncle wants to take me to the Northeast for the New Year, but I I don’t want to leave Beijing, and my third uncle heard that I don’t want to go, and he doesn’t want to go back to his hometown for the New Year, can you please persuade him, I will celebrate the New Year with you, let my third uncle go home, I promise to be obedient, okay?”

Kong Yunlong had mentioned this to himself, and Wang Hui also hoped to let him stay at home for the New Year, unless the child was willing to go back to the Northeast with him. How could he imagine that the child would take the initiative to beg for Kong Yunlong? Head said, "Silly boy, come with me

What is negotiable for the Chinese New Year, you are willing to stay, I can't ask for it, don't worry, your third uncle, then I will persuade him, you can feel at ease to celebrate the New Year with us, don't think about anything else, huh? "

"Well, thank you, grandma." With Wang Hui's assurance, Yang Xiaoyu finally breathed a sigh of relief. If Kong Yunlong didn't go back to his hometown because of him, then he must be full of guilt. It's a pity that he is young, and they don't feel at ease celebrating the New Year alone. I wish I could become an adult right away, "If only I were an adult."

"It has nothing to do with whether you are an adult or not," Wang Hui shook his head, a child is a child, and he thinks things are so simple, "You, even if you are 80 years old, in the eyes of your third uncle, you are still a child, and you can't rest assured that you spend the holidays alone .”

"Ah...then I can't live by myself at eighteen?" Yang Xiaoyu felt very disappointed.

Seeing him like that, most likely he thought that he would be able to be free when he became an adult. It was really a childish idea. Wang Hui laughed and said, "Eighteen is still early. After you work, I will let you go home and live alone."

"Oh, that's it..." Yang Xiaoyu originally thought that in another five years, she would be able to be on her own, but now that she said that, it seemed that she was still far away. After thinking about it, she accepted it, "That's right, Uncle Zhui'er too. I don't live by myself."

Wang Hui laughed out loud, "It's not that your braided uncle can't live by himself, it's that he has no place to live!"

After all, Zhang Yunlei didn't have the ability to buy a house in Beijing independently. Besides, even if he bought it, he couldn't bear him to move out.

"Ah... Uncle Zhui'er is so pitiful." Yang Xiaoyu was filled with pity when she heard the words, "It turns out that Uncle Zhui'er is so poor."

Wang Hui was so teased by his unintentional words that his stomach hurt from laughing.

Fortunately, Xiao Zhui'er was not at home, otherwise he would have to quarrel with him again when he heard this!

Naturally, Yang Xiaoyu didn't know, but she just expressed her intuitive feelings frankly, and secretly rejoiced to discuss the New Year with Wang Hui. After all, it was most appropriate for her to come forward to let Kong Yunlong return to his hometown, but for the parent meeting, Uncle Kong still had to come forward just work.

The results of the final exam came down quickly. As he said, the results were indeed ranked in the top five, which was comparable to his childhood. The next step was the parent meeting. Participation is indispensable.

Yang Xiaoyu notified Kong Yunlong of the date and time of the parent-teacher meeting in advance. Since the parent-teacher meeting will be followed by winter vacation, everyone packed up all their luggage and supplies in advance, and only waited until the parent-teacher meeting was over to bring them back. Who would have expected him to pack all the luggage? However, Kong Yunlong has not arrived yet.

Standing at the door of the dormitory, Yang Xiaoyu couldn't help feeling a little anxious. She called Kong Yunlong twice but no one answered her, making her even more uneasy.

...Third Uncle, nothing will happen again...

Thinking of his father's experience of making fun of Kong Yunlong before, his face turned pale even more anxiously, subconsciously thinking in a bad direction, hoping that Kong Yunlong would show up at the door of the dormitory without incident.

He was very anxious here, while Zhang Yiyun had already put his luggage in his car on the other side. Seeing his little friend's worried look, he couldn't help going over and asking, "Third Uncle hasn't come yet?"

"That's right, the parent-teacher meeting is about to start..." Yang Xiaoyu became more anxious, stretched her neck and waited, but unfortunately she still couldn't see the figure of Kong Yunlong in the incoming vehicle, "Nothing will happen, right?"

"No way, adults should be punctual," Zhang Yiyun curled his lips, thinking he was unreliable, "Why are you lying to children."

"Wait!" Ms. Deng heard the words and came over, whispered to her son, a little displeased, looked at Yang Xiaoyu with a pleasant face, and comforted her, "Don't worry, there may be traffic jams on the road, delays, wait."

Having said that, Yang Xiaoyu was always uncertain. After all, the club was busy at the end of the year, so it was normal for Kong Yunlong to be unable to get away for a while, but she still hoped that he could appear in front of her.

After all, since losing his parents, Kong Yunlong has become his only support.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the parent meeting was about to start. Other parents and students walked towards the classroom one after another, but Yang Xiaoyu was still waiting. Ms. Deng couldn't stand it any longer. Glancing at his watch, it was indeed too late, so he had no choice but to pat him on the shoulder, "Why don't you go with us first, your third uncle knows the classroom, has he already gone to the classroom?"

"Yeah, that's also possible." Seeing Yang Xiaoyu's face getting more and more ugly, Zhang Yiyun couldn't bear to hit him, and agreed, "Maybe I'll go to the classroom and wait."

"..." Yang Xiaoyu looked at the road leading to the dormitory without giving up. There was still no car, her heart sank, and she said in a low voice, "Okay."

Did Third Uncle forget about the parent meeting...

Seeing him so lost, Zhang Yiyun and Ms. Deng couldn't say anything, they could only walk to the classroom with him.

The three of them were left behind by other students and their parents. Yang Xiaoyu was depressed. She didn't know whether Kong Yunlong couldn't arrive on time because of an accident or lack of time. When she was sad, she heard a familiar voice coming from the door of the classroom. ——

"I'm really a parent, so I lost my way and couldn't find the dormitory!"

"Whose parent are you, I've never seen you before?"

"I, Yang Xiaoyu's parent, I am him...he..."

"You see, he can't tell who you are. Whose parent are you?"

The voice was so familiar, Yang Xiaoyu was taken aback, looked up, and saw a dazzling brown teddy curly hair, couldn't help but shouted,

"Uncle Braid?!"

Zhang Yunlei, who was arguing with the teacher at the door of the classroom, turned around when he heard the words, and happened to see him too. Feeling relieved, he hurried over to pull him, and said confidently, "I am his parent. Really, teacher, I didn't lie!"

The homeroom teacher looked at him speechlessly, then looked at Yang Xiaoyu, his attitude was much gentler, and he said cautiously, "Yang Xiaoyu, is this really your parent?"

"Ah? Ah..." Yang Xiaoyu never thought that it was him who came to hold a parent-teacher meeting for her. She couldn't tell what she was feeling. She was both happy and ashamed. In short, she wanted to admit but didn't want to admit it. She said embarrassingly, "Forget it...forget it..."

"Yes, yes, no, no, what does it mean?" The homeroom teacher didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and when he saw Zhang Yiyun behind him, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Mother Zhang Yiyun, do you know this person who claims to be Yang Xiaoyu's parent?"

Before knowing about the situation in the class, she knew about Yang Xiaoyu's family situation, she felt very sympathetic, and would take good care of her at ordinary times, but suddenly such a young man in a strange dress appeared and said that he was his parent. Those who have seen Uncle Yang Xiaoyu, at least he is a person with thick eyebrows and big eyes looking upright, what's the matter with this one in front of him?

Ms. Deng couldn't help laughing, coughed to cover up, and said, "Teacher, you misunderstood. He is Xiao Yu's uncle's brother, and he can be regarded as Xiao Yu's parent. Xiao Yu also went to live at his house during the holidays."

"Yes, yes, my third uncle and I are good brothers, closer than real brothers!" Zhang Yunlei nodded hurriedly, afraid that the teacher would not believe him, "My third brother really can't get out today, because I'm afraid the child will think that he won't come so I let him go." I came over to hold a parent-teacher meeting for him, he is also at school now, you

If you don't believe me, I'll go to the principal's office and call for you. "

Yang Xiaoyu was stunned, not understanding why Kong Yunlong went to the principal's office first, before he had time to think about it, he helped explain, "Teacher, he is also my parent, he is my master."

head teacher:? ? ?

How did you become a master again? !

What kind of parent is he?

The author has something to say: Xiao Yu: You may not believe it, but my boyfriend used to be my parent and now he is my daughter-in-law

Little Two: Get out! ! !

感谢在2021-01-0612:59:47~2021-01-0714:38:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!