The red-haired gangster clutched his stomach in pain, his neck and face turned red.

"I don't care who hurt his abdomen, but..." Cheng Sibo paused while speaking, then suddenly turned around and stepped in front of the yellow-haired bastard who had just stood up, and punched him in the abdomen , After finishing what he just said: "You have to bear it."

The yellow-haired gangster was in pain because he had been thrown over his shoulder by Cheng Sibo just now, but when he was punched again, he couldn't stand it and knelt on the ground and couldn't stand up.

"Apologize."

The two looked at each other, the hero gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry."

Cheng Sibo lifted his lips, "Not sincere."

"..." The two of them took a deep breath at the same time, tried their best to show the greatest sincerity, and pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said, "I'm sorry."

Satisfied, Cheng Sibo went to the corner to pick up the schoolbag, patted the dust on the bottom of the schoolbag, carried it on his shoulder, and said before leaving, "Next time you meet him, you'd better run first."

The two punks gritted their teeth because of the pain, and glanced at each other, which is really unlucky.

Yi Tingnan was lying on the sofa, and the words of the two punks kept playing on a loop in his mind. His partner actually avenged him, and he still secretly kept him behind his back.

No wonder Cheng Sibo asked him what the other person looked like on the day he was injured, and he could only name the most obvious features of yellow hair and red hair.

But there are many gangsters who dyed this color, how did he know it was them?

Questions arose in his mind, but he didn't want to ask him on the phone, he wanted to ask him face to face, and he also wanted to hug him face to face.

He was so boyfriend-like, with pink bubbles constantly popping up in his heart, he buried his face in the sofa, his heartbeat only increased, his partner was fascinated by him.

Cheng Sibo didn't go to rest after returning home. He put down his luggage and washed his hands. He went to his parents' room and took out the bedding and put them in the washing machine. a place to live.

On the small balcony behind the kitchen, I took out the mop, broom, and all cleaning tools, including the living room, balcony, and kitchen.

Tired is really tired. He thought about finding a part-time job, but he gave up when he thought of his grandmother's resistance to strangers coming to clean the house.

An hour and a half passed, and the living room and balcony were left uncleaned, so my grandparents came back with a big bag of things.

"Oh, Xiaobo, why don't you wait for grandma to come back to do it." Grandma's heart ached so much now, except for washing dishes and cooking, Cheng Sibo was basically not allowed to do other housework, just because he was afraid that he would be tired, this time Fortunately, when I got home, I saw that he had almost cleaned it.

"Grandpa, grandma, it's okay, it's almost over." Cheng Sibo changed the dirty water in the bucket and planned to clean the kitchen.

Grandpa went in and put down his things, and scolded his wife, "I told you to hire a part-time worker, so Xiao Bo won't be so tired, you must listen."

Grandma was also a little annoyed. She walked to the kitchen door and said, "Xiao Bo, put it down quickly. Let grandma come and rest for the rest."

Seeing his grandson sweating profusely, he blamed himself even more.

"Grandma, I'll just come. The kitchen and the living room are just missing. Go and see what's missing first, and I'll buy it later." Cheng Sibo was also unwilling to let his elderly grandma finish the rest of the work.

In fact, grandma didn't know that every time Cheng Sibo secretly took advantage of their sleep and cleaned the house with a mop and bucket lightly. Grandma saw that the house was not dirty and reduced the number of times of cleaning. Little did she know that her grandson Already done all this work.

Grandma knew that she couldn't hold back this stubborn grandson. Although Cheng Sibo usually looked very obedient and indifferent to the world, but when he decided on a matter, nine cows couldn't pull him back.

She turned back and went to the living room to pour him a glass of warm water, and let him rest properly before doing it. Anyway, her parents won't be home until tomorrow night, so they are not in a hurry to finish it right now.

Cheng Sibo agreed, but he still thought that he had to finish all the hygiene at home today. He never liked to procrastinate.

After handing him the water, grandma stepped on the slippers and went to the sofa to count what necessities were missing. She sorted out all the things she bought today, and there were not many things that should be put back in her daughter and son-in-law's room.

Grandpa has not fully healed from rheumatism, so he went shopping with his wife today. The distance he walked is already his limit, so he can only stay on the sofa and do nothing at the moment.

Sitting there watching Cheng Sibo working hard with a mop, he couldn't help feeling that the grandson who only reached his thigh was already about 1.8 meters tall. Although his face still looked immature and underage, he pretended to be Full of maturity.

When he was a child, he talked to him about his needs in a childish voice, but now he asked them about their needs.

When he was a child, he would stand behind them when he was afraid, but now they stand behind him.

When I was young, I would run over to them with a book and ask them questions that they didn’t understand, but now they have to ask him if they don’t understand network technology and terminology.

The role positions that used to be in the past have completely changed their direction now. The growth and transformation of their grandson made them both gratified and distressed.

"Little Bo." Grandpa had nothing to do, and wanted to chat with a smile, "Are you really sure you want to major in finance?"

"Well, I'm sure." Cheng Sibo replied, the work in hand did not decrease at all.

On the contrary, grandpa became a little hesitant. Although Cheng Sibo has always had his own opinions and no one has ever forced him to do anything, he still couldn't help worrying, "This industry will be difficult, and it is very tiring to face stock fund data every day. "

After mopping the last piece of land in the living room, Cheng Sibo replaced the water in the bucket with a new one, washed the mop again, and placed it at the door of the balcony. He joked, "Grandpa, I believe your grandson's IQ is inherited from you."

Grandpa smiled again and said, "Of course, my grandson is the best."

Cheng Sibo smiled and didn't answer, closed the balcony door, plugged in the water pipe and turned on the faucet to wash the balcony.

When he finished this series of actions and turned his back to grandpa, grandpa's original laughing face instantly turned into a state of preoccupation, and finally sighed and remained silent.

When Cheng Sibo finished his work, it was time for dinner. Grandma went in to make dinner after he finished cleaning the kitchen, for fear that her grandson would be hungry after he finished his work.

After finishing dinner, Cheng Sibo proposed to go for a walk, and by the way, take the note that grandma had made a note of what was missing and did not buy.

Grandpa walked slowly because of rheumatism, Cheng Sibo and grandma both deliberately slowed down.

Grandma took his arm and asked when she got downstairs: "Xiao Bo, your parents are coming back, you..."

She paused before she finished speaking, but Cheng Sibo knew her concerns. After all, she hadn't seen her parents for more than two years, and they hadn't been back since they graduated from the third year of junior high school.

"Grandma, I know what you mean. You're worried that my relationship with them will fade, you'll ignore them, or you'll be sullen, aren't you?"

Grandma frowned and nodded, her face was serious. If she had to choose between her daughter, son-in-law and grandson, she would choose grandson without hesitation.

Cheng Sibo smiled, and looked at the family of three in front of him who came out for a walk after dinner. The happy atmosphere was really enviable. He said: "Grandpa, grandma, I don't know how to make a fool of myself, and I don't even hate them. This is the truth. For For me, to love someone, you don’t need to really tie him around, everyone is an independent individual and has the right to allocate his ideals and time, maybe one day, I will too.”

"Xiao Bo, grandma doesn't need you to be so sensible. You can also act coquettishly, lose your temper, and vent your dissatisfaction with your parents, because they really didn't do well enough." Grandma's tone was choked up.

She didn't want her 17-year-old grandson to have so much maturity and coolness in his heart.

Cheng Sibo said softly, "Grandma, you know I can't."

Grandma didn't speak any more, she held Cheng Sibo's hand tightly.

Grandpa walked on the other side of Cheng Sibo, silent all the way, just like grandma, holding his hand tightly, like a treasure in the palm of his hand, and no one could bully him.

Cheng Sibo walked with his grandparents for about half an hour, then sent them into the elevator, and went shopping for the things he hadn't bought yet.

Originally, grandma wanted him to go shopping tomorrow, but Cheng Sibo said that there wasn't much left anyway, so he took it for a walk to digest food.

Grandma couldn't say anything more, so she told him to pay attention to safety and went home.

When Cheng Sibo came back, he carried two bags of things, one was the list his grandmother gave him, and put it on the table in the living room, and asked his grandmother to put it back where it should be put, and the other bag was put back in his room.

After taking a shower, he sat with them in the living room for an extra half an hour, and it was ten o'clock in the blink of an eye, urging them to go back to the room to rest. If he didn't have to go to class, grandpa and grandma would have gone back to the room to rest at this time.

As soon as Cheng Sibo returned to the room, Yi Tingnan's video call followed.

He lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed, and picked up the call.

"will be will ~"

Yi Tingnan's smiling face appeared as soon as he connected, "How about it, my partner, you haven't seen me for a few hours, do you miss me?"

Cheng Sibo smiled, with one hand resting on the back of his head, and the other hand holding the phone, "If you said you didn't think about it, you probably came here wearing shorts."

Yi Tingnan curled her lips, "What you're talking about is pajamas."

"What time do you leave tomorrow?" Cheng Sibo asked.

Yi Tingnan turned over on the bed, lying on his stomach, put his mobile phone upright on the pillow, put his hands on his chin, and said: "My mother said to drive by herself and leave after breakfast. Grandpa and grandma said they would prepare for us. Lunch."

"Ah."

"When I think that I won't be able to see you for four or five days, my heart hurts." It was true, and he beat his chest and stamped his feet, and he almost shed two tears to show that he was really sad.

"Maybe when you go there, you'll meet someone better than me." Cheng Sibo joked.

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