Bamboo horse falling from the sky

"Mom, I will bring my six brothers home tomorrow." Bai Chumu continued to report tomorrow's arrangements to Ms. Wu.

"Okay, I understand, you can rest assured and bring your brothers back, I promise to make a table of delicious treats for them." Ms. Wu was even more excited when she learned that her son was going to bring other children home.

"Okay, thank you, Mom." Bai Chumu brushed back his hair and smiled showing two canine teeth.

"Are you tired of recording the show today?" Ms. Wu asked with concern.

"I'm not tired, I had a good time." It was a lie to say that he was not tired, but he didn't want to worry Ms. Wu, so Bai Chumu still said that he was flustered.

"It's good if you're not tired. If you're not tired, you have to go to bed early. Let's talk so much first. Go to sleep and go home early tomorrow." Ms. Wu knows her own son too well. Even if she suffers from grievances, she won't say it easily, and her temperament is exactly the same as hers.Afraid of delaying her son's rest time, Ms. Wu didn't say anything more.

"Okay, good night, mom." Bai Chumu said good night to Ms. Wu while getting under the covers.

"Good night son."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Chumu charged the phone, and looked up at Ling Tongqian who was sleeping on the other bed.

"What are you looking at me for?" Ling Tongqian felt cold from being stared at.

"You just laughed at me."

"I just think it's cute your mother called you that."

"Cute ass."

"Baby." Ling Tongqian tried to imitate Ms. Wu's tone.

Bai Chumu felt that hearing these two words from Ms. Wu's mouth was already nasty enough, but he didn't expect Ling Tongqian to scream even more nasty than Ms. Wu, which made him get goose bumps all over.He turned over from the bed, stepped onto Ling Tongqian's bed, "Ling Tongqian!"

"Murder!" Ling Tongqian yelled, but didn't move, letting Bai Chumu suppress him to do anything wrong.

"If I don't beat you to death today, my surname will not be Bai!" Bai Chumu gritted his teeth and taught Ling Tongqian a lesson.

"If you beat me to death, I will go to jail." Ling Tongqian teased the person sitting on top of him.

"Then I'll beat you half to death and save your life." In this respect, Bai Chumu's ability to respond is often very strong.

Ling Tongqian stretched out his arms, hooked Bai Chumu's neck, and pulled him into his bed, "Go to sleep, don't make trouble, I have to go back to your house tomorrow."

"Who made a fuss, you provoked me first, okay?" Bai Chumu was pressed tightly under the quilt by Ling Tongqian, but his mouth still refused to forgive.

"Okay, my fault, my fault, go to sleep, brother." Ling Tongqian coaxed Bai Chumu with a soft voice.

"What did you call me?" Bai Chumu wondered if his ears had heard it wrong.

"Brother." Ling Tongqian approached Bai Chumu's ear and called again.

Ling Tongqian's voice was too soft and the impact was too strong, Bai Chumu felt his head was hot and dizzy, and he couldn't breathe.He moved his head back to widen the distance between himself and Ling Tongqian, then stared at the person in front of him with wide eyes, "You...did you take the wrong medicine?"

"You are my elder brother." Ling Tongqian blinked aggrievedly.

"Yes, but you've never called me brother." Bai Chumu thought about it carefully, and under the impression that Ling Tongqian had never called himself that.

"Don't like me calling it that?" Ling Tongqian looked at Bai Chumu, his eyes were too affectionate.

"No, wait...don't look at me like this." Bai Chumu couldn't stand Ling Tongqian's expression and eyes, which made him always feel as if he had done something to offend Ling Tongqian .

"You haven't answered my question yet." Ling Tongqian leaned straight towards Bai Chumu's face.

"It's not that I don't like it, it's just that it's a bit strange to hear you call it that." Bai Chumu said unnaturally, avoiding Ling Tongqian's gaze.

"What's so strange?" Ling Tongqian asked.

"Maybe it's because I've seen too much of you on the stage, so you look like [-] to [-] people, so it's quite different from your current appearance." Bai Chumu compared the current Ling Tongqian with Ling Tong on stage Thousands were compared.

"It's forced to open on stage." Ling Tongqian coughed a few times in embarrassment, and then forcefully explained.

Bai Chumu raised her eyebrows and set Ling Tongqian off, "So, you are acting like a baby now."

"That's not true." Ling Tongqian felt that he couldn't clean himself up even if he jumped into the Yellow River, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "I'm just doing this in front of you."

"It seems so." Bai Chumu rolled his eyes and thought for a while, feeling that what Ling Tongqian said was right, he continued to ask, "So why are you acting like this in front of me?"

"Because I have the best relationship with you." Ling Tongqian talked too much, so he went straight to the point, and he would answer any questions.

"Are you a straight ball?" Bai Chumu was a little embarrassed by Ling Tongqian, glared at him, turned over, and turned his back to him.

"Why are you still angry?" Ling Tongqian shook Bai Chumu's thin shoulder.

Bai Chumu bit his lip, he couldn't get angry, he was obviously shy, how could he be angry?

Ling Tongqian's perseverance is worth learning. Seeing that Bai Chumu was silent, he continued to ask: "Xiaobai, what's wrong with you?"

"Your father and I are sleepy." Bai Chumu sighed silently, then calmed down and replied.

"Then go to sleep, go to sleep, good night." Ling Tongqian grabbed the edge of the quilt and pulled it up to cover Bai Chumu's shoulders.

"Good night." Ling Tongqian's "good night" was like hypnosis, Bai Chumu felt a little sleepy after hearing it, yawned, and closed his eyes.

The boys had a rare chance to sleep until noon the next day. They all packed themselves up, but Sister Jia didn't get up yet.

They sent messages to Sister Jia in the group and no one answered, and no one answered the phone calls. They were so scared that they thought something had happened to Sister Jia, and hurriedly dragged Brother Qing out of his room.

"Why did you wake me up so early in the morning?" Brother Qing was rushed into the room by a group of brats before he even opened his eyes, but he didn't dare to lose his temper.

"Sister Jia has an accident!" Bai Chumu made the matter serious, in order to make Brother Qing wake up quickly.

"What?" Brother Qing really woke up all of a sudden, and looked at Bai Chumu with wide eyes in shock.

"She doesn't reply to our messages, and she doesn't answer our calls." Ling Tongqian was still a little more conscientious than Bai Chumu, and explained to Brother Qing.

"Oh, then she probably hasn't woken up yet." Brother Qing immediately relaxed his nerves.

"No way, no way, sister Jia will wake up later than us?" Chen Ziheng couldn't believe it.

"If you don't believe me, go knock on her room and have a look." Brother Qing lay down on the big bed after speaking, wanting to go back to sleep.

The seven teenagers surrounded Brother Qing's bed and stared at him, then they winked at each other, Song Xingyu made an ok gesture, leaned over and shook Brother Qing vigorously, "Oh, Brother Qing, don't sleep, the sun is drying your ass .”

"Don't bother me, I'm sleepy, go play on your own!" Brother Qing raised his foot and wanted to kick Song Xingyu away, but he kicked lonely.

"Brothers, stand up Brother Qing." Chen Ziheng gave an order.

"No problem." He Qiuyao was the best at this kind of behavior, and as soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled Brother Qing up from the bed.

Ling Tongqian cooperated with He Qiuyao, holding Brother Qing's arm from the other side.

"What are you doing?" Brother Qing wanted to cry but had no tears, his expression was very painful, but because he didn't wake up, he didn't have the energy to resist at all.

"Help us to wake up Sister Jia." Bai Chumu pushed Brother Qing forward from behind.

"Can't you just go by yourself?" Brother Qing couldn't understand the children's confusing behavior.

"No, we're afraid that Sister Jia will beat us up." Bai Chumu likes to tell the truth.

"What about me, have you considered my safety?" Hearing Bai Chumu's words, Brother Qing immediately came to his senses, struggling to escape from the clutches of the children.

"It's okay, Brother Qing, you have a thick skin and are resistant to beating." Ling Tong had already guessed that Brother Qing would resist, and immediately exerted some strength to push Brother Qing and continue walking to Sister Jia's room.

"Oh my God!" The resistance was futile, and Brother Qing started to cry and cry, "What crime did I do in my previous life to allow me to meet this group of brats in this life?"

"No no no, brother Qing, how can you say that? You obviously accumulated merit in your previous life, so you met seven of us handsome men in this life." Song Xingyu boasted brazenly.

"Show some face!" Brother Qing really couldn't listen anymore, and wanted to kick Song Xingyu.

"Hey, you can't hit me, are you angry?" Song Xingyu dodged and easily avoided Brother Qing's feet.

Brother Qing was so angry that his eyes went black, he raised his leg again, and flew the slippers towards Song Xingyu.

This time Song Xingyu was really beaten, but he was not to be outdone, picked up Brother Qing's slipper and refused to return it to him, "I don't want any slippers, you can go barefoot, Brother Qing."

The teenagers pushed Brother Qing to Sister Jia's room, then lifted Brother Qing's hand and knocked on the door. At first, no one answered, so they knocked several times.

"Which grandson came early in the morning to disturb my aunt's sleep!" Sister Jia was awakened by the constant knocking on the door, angrily grabbed a mask, put it on, and ran to open the door.

"Good morning, aunt." The seven teenagers stood outside Sister Jia's door and bowed respectfully to Sister Jia.

"Who is knocking on my door?" Sister Jia was obsessed with this question.

The teenagers pointed at Brother Qing unanimously, and threw the pot away.

Brother Qing lost the will to resist, he had been numb by these brats, facing Sister Jia, he had nothing to love, "Yes, it's me."

Sister Jia looked at the man in front of her, with messy hair, wearing pajamas, and slippers on his feet, one of which was missing, "Are you being robbed?"

"That's right." Brother Qing smiled wryly.

"Is there something wrong with you?" Sister Jia looked at the children again.

"Sister Jia, have you forgotten that we are going to Xiaobai's house today?" Song Xingyu asked Sister Jia, waving the slippers in his hand.

"Aren't you guys going?" Sister Jia was puzzled, "What's none of my business?"

"Aren't you with us?" Bai Chumu was confused.

"Of course we won't be together. You kids are hanging around the house, why should we adults join in the fun?" Sister Jia has always kept her work and private life very clear. Although she usually has a good relationship with the children, if she goes to the children's house as a guest, she really doesn't like it. should.

Tang Tang: "Then why don't you take us there?"

Liu Chengze: "That's right, Sister Jia, do you really have the heart to let us go out alone at the risk of being followed by bastards?"

"Let him drive you off." Sister Jia pointed to Brother Qing, and resolutely handed over this grand task to him.

"Sister Jia, how could you do this?" Brother Qing felt very desperate.

"You don't want your salary anymore?" Sister Jia threatened her with her salary, and then she went back to her room and closed the door forcefully. It was rare that she didn't have to go to work, so she didn't want to waste every minute of her rest time.

The eight people outside the door looked at each other, silent for a long time, no one spoke.