[Zhang Yunlei] Shige is on top

Under Ling Yihua's expectation, Ling Jiuye finally went out to work.

Before leaving, Ling Jiuye had already negotiated with Zhang Yunlei and Ling Yue. When Ling Yihua was on winter vacation, he would be allowed to live with Zhang Yunlei for a few days. Neither party had any objections, so they agreed.

The winter vacation ended in less than two days, Ling Yihua stretched his neck at home and waited for Zhang Yunlei to pick him up, fearing that his father would forget, he sat in the living room with his small suitcase early, looked at the door from time to time, hoping that someone would come in to pick him up.

How could Zhang Yunlei forget about such a big event, so he specially arranged all the work and came to pick up his son after getting off work early, but he was afraid of attracting attention, so he asked Dong Jiuhan to go down to pick it up, Ling Hua saw Dong Jiuhan coming, cheered, and hurried Carrying a small box and running outside, he almost bumped into someone.

"Oh, my little ancestor, please slow down!" Dong Jiuhan hurriedly supported his shoulders, fearing that the child would fall, and the senior brother would be unhappy again, so he took his box and looked up. When Ling Yue had already come out, she hurriedly greeted her, "Elder Sister."

"It's you again, Jiuhan, you follow your senior brother every day, and you don't go home to take care of your wife and children. Be careful that your wife punishes you to kneel on the washboard," Ling Yue loves to tease him, and Dong Jiuhan looks serious Yes, it's very funny to be overwhelmed by a joke.

Sure enough, Dong Jiuhan was a little at a loss, looked at her awkwardly, and smiled wryly, "Sister, don't make fun of me, I dare not go back to serve my wife and children, but I have to take care of my brother first, right?"

"Okay, I'm teasing you, don't take it to heart," Ling Yue thought it was fun seeing him like this, looked at her son again, and told him

Said, "You can't be naughty when you go to your aunt's or uncle's house. You are an older child now, and you are about to go to junior high school. Your father is not in good health, so you can't worry about it. Don't upset him, you know?"

"I know, Mommy, don't worry," Ling Yihua nodded, puffed up his chest and assured, "Then I'm leaving."

"Go, let's go," Ling Yue deliberately asked him to leave early, otherwise when his younger siblings came back, they would see him leaving, and they would cry and make a fuss, and they would be very annoying.

Only then did Ling Yihua follow Dong Jiuhan out, and saw Zhang Yunlei's car parked at the door, hurried over, opened the door and got into the car, "Dad!"

"Hey, darling!" Zhang Yunlei was checking his phone and replying to WeChat. When he saw him coming up, he responded and patted the seat by the window to let him sit in it. "Everything is packed? Don't leave behind."

"It's ready, don't worry," Ling Yihua agreed, and obediently sat beside him, fastened his seat belt, and didn't bother him, silently watching the scenery outside the window, feeling very happy in his heart.

After Zhang Yunlei finished replying to the work information, he realized that the child hadn't made a sound for a long time. He couldn't help but feel a little guilty. He patted his head and stroked his long-term braids. It's very long, and it's smooth and smooth, "Hey, my brother Andy has gone back to Tianjin for a few days. Today I will go back to the rose garden with my father, and I will have a day off tomorrow. What do you want to do? Dad will accompany you."

"Really?" Ling Yihua didn't expect him to be able to rest for a day. He was a little pleasantly surprised. He turned to look at him, saw him nodding, was about to speak, thought about it, and then paused, "I can just stay at home, and I don't need to go anywhere."

Judging by his expression, it was clear that he wanted to go somewhere to play. Children are lively and active, and it is rare to have a holiday, so they should not make a fuss, but Ling Yihua obviously took into account his own status and was afraid of causing commotion. "It's okay, let's talk, where do you want to go to play, but not this time, Dad has arranged for you next time, let's go."

Ling Yihua actually wanted to go to the ski resort, but Zhang Yunlei's legs and feet are not good. Even if he recovers now, he still walks with a limp. After all, the joints can't recover as if they were not injured. He pursed his lips and said, "I want to eat hot pot... I want to go Play a game console."

"Isn't it just a game console? It's okay. Dad will find a place tomorrow for you to play to your heart's content. Don't worry." Zhang Yunlei saw that he was not telling the truth, and reckoned that the place he wanted to go was something he couldn't satisfy. Yes, but it's okay, wait for Ling Jiuye to come back, it's only a week at most.

"Okay!" Ling Yihua was so happy, he nodded quickly, hummed a little tune and looked out the window, narrowed his eyes with a smile, and he was almost [-]% similar to Zhang Yunlei.

When they arrived at the Rose Garden, Zhang Yunlei led Ling Yihua into the house, Dong Jiuhan put the small box in for him, greeted Wang Hui, and drove home to take care of his wife and children.

"Oh, Hua'er is here." Wang Hui was the only one at home today, and he just felt lonely. Knowing that the two of them would come back to live, he hurriedly prepared dinner, and specially made Hua'er his favorite fried chicken wings, "Auntie Are you happy to make fried chicken wings for you?"

"Okay~!" Ling Yihua quickly agreed, like smearing honey on his small mouth, "Thank you, aunt! Auntie is so kind."

"You little mouth, you're much sweeter than your father. If you become a character in the future, the girls in the garden won't be coaxed into screaming. If you don't learn from your father, you'll just learn this!" Wang said. Hui Meizhe nodded his forehead and glanced at Zhang Yunlei. Although he complained, there was a smile on his face, and he loved Hua'er very much.

"Father is the best, he didn't coax the girl," Ling Yihua defended Zhang Yunlei earnestly, for fear that Wang Hui might misunderstand, "Really."

"This silly boy," Wang Hui smiled, feeling pain in his stomach, and patted his head, "Okay, Auntie knows, you are indeed your father's apprentice, and you eat and drink just like your father."

"Hey," Ling Yihua smiled at her, turned around and dragged the small box back to the room.

He went back to the house, and Wang Hui saw the braids behind him, waved to Zhang Yunlei, and said, "Braids, Hua'er's hair is so long, and I'm going to go to junior high school in two years, so I have to cut it." right?"

"Yes, I'm also thinking about it today. If I don't have time tomorrow, I'll take him to cut it. The teacher has told Sister Ling several times," Zhang Yunlei felt very sorry. For his own selfishness, Ling Yue followed The teacher didn't know how many times he had to fight to keep the child's long braids. He used to be a child, but now he is ten years old, and he is about to be promoted to primary school. Every time he washes his hair, it takes time, so it should be cut.

Wang Hui nodded, it's good that he understands, except for the Ling family, who can let him control his temper like this, and he is very grateful in his heart, "It's good that you know, and you can tell Hua'er later, so that he can be happy Go and cut it, don't make the child unhappy."

Although the long-lived braid is an adult's idea, after so many years, Ling Yihua cherishes this braid. Several times when Ling Yue asked him to cut it, he would cry and be unhappy. Perhaps only Zhang Yunlei can persuade him.

Knowing this, Zhang Yunlei couldn't help but smile, "Sister, I know it well, and the safekeeping coaxed him to cut his hair happily."

"That's it, come on, I'm going to fry the chicken wings, and we'll eat when it's done," Wang Hui felt relieved, and turned to the kitchen to fry the chicken.

The three of them had enough food and drink, Wang Hui packed up the dishes, and Zhang Yunlei took Ling Yihua back to the house to rest. As soon as he entered the house, Ling Yihua looked at him impatiently and asked, "Daddy, can I sleep with you tonight?" ?"

He came to the Rose Garden, basically when Andy was there, and the two children lived in the same room. Today, Andy is not at home, Zhang Yunlei doesn't care where he lives, it's better to sleep with himself, nodded and said, "OK, this Why not?"

"But uncle won't let me sleep with you..." Ling Yihua pursed his lips, feeling a little aggrieved, "Uncle is really unreasonable."

Zhang Yunlei almost burst out laughing, these nephews and uncles are jealous of each other, one is afraid that the other will rob the man, and the other is afraid that the other will rob the father, and the next generation can be jealous, and there is no one else, "Anyway, your uncle is not here, he Don't worry about us, don't worry."

"Okay," Ling Yihua was finally relieved, obediently took out his homework, and started to do it on the desk in the outside room. Seeing this, Zhang Yunlei was also relieved, continued to work, returned to WeChat, and rested without the topic of work.

When Wang Hui came to ask them to eat fruit, Zhang Yunlei looked up and saw that it was past eight o'clock, so he asked his son to eat fruit. After eating, he watched cartoons, listened to plays, and chatted with him, then took a bath and went to sleep.

While taking a bath, Zhang Yunlei just planned to talk about cutting his hair. While washing his hair, he said, "My dear, you have kept your hair long enough, why don't we cut it?"

"Why, isn't this a long-lived braid? Should I keep it?" Ling Yihua immediately turned to look at him, and turned back with his head held down, a little unhappy, "I don't want to cut my hair, I've kept it for so long .”

"Baby, the long-lived braids should be cut when they are kept, and they will be safe for a lifetime if they are preserved at that time. Dad is also about your age before cutting them." He actually kept them longer than Ling Yihua, after all, he didn't need them. Going to school, no one cares how long he stays, Zhang Yunlei can only choose the ones to discuss with his son, "Do you think Dad doesn't have braids now, don't you like the same hairstyle as Dad?"

Ling Yihua blinked and blinked. Hearing what he said, it seemed to make sense, especially the phrase 'same haircut as dad', which made him very tempted, so he immediately agreed, "Then can I go to dad's hair salon to get my hair cut?"

"Okay, if you don't know, Dad will take you to cut your hair. There are delicious snacks at Dad's modeling house. After cutting your hair, let's go to play game consoles, eat hot pot, and take a stroll home. How about it?" Zhang Yunlei Fortunately, I was smart enough to coax him to cut his hair. He breathed a sigh of relief, dried his hair, and said, "Wipe yourself, and don't catch a cold when you go out later."

"Oh," Ling Yihua nodded, wiped clean and went out to put on his clothes. He was all dressed up. Seeing that Zhang Yunlei also got dressed and came out, he stood obediently and let his father blow his hair. "Then I also want to cut my father's hair."

"What kind of hair does Dad have?" Zhang Yunlei blows his hair, slowly blowing it down along the long hair, for fear that it will not be dry enough. Hearing what he said, he squinted his eyes and looked at the mirror, vaguely seeing himself in the mirror in front of him docile. Shun Mao couldn't help but smiled, "Cheng, you have the same hairstyle as Dad, I think it's pretty good."

"Then do I need to use hairspray to make my hair look like that?" Ling Yihua gestured and asked seriously.

"That's impossible. You're a child, and you're not old enough to use hairspray. Dad made it for the sake of a good show. Don't you usually hang it like this?" Zhang Yunlei frowned, and explained in disapproval, "Smooth hair looks good, ah?"

"Well, then I'll follow suit too," Ling Yihua nodded immediately.

Zhang Yunlei dried his hair, and was about to lead him out to sleep, but Ling Yihua stopped him, wondering, "What's wrong?"

"Father also wants to dry his hair." Ling Yihua looked up at his still wet hair and insisted on not moving. "Uncle said, let me watch you. You have to dry your hair after taking a shower, you have to have breakfast before going to work, and you have to wear autumn clothes." Pants, zip up, no colds, no tea on an empty stomach, less smoking, no alcohol..."

"Okay, my little ancestor, I'm bragging, I'm bragging, stop talking..." Zhang Yunlei turned into two big heads when he heard this. No wonder Ling Jiuye left so simply this time, not coming for a day A phone call reminded him, let his nephew do the co-authoring, right? This is neat, and the feelings are all memorized!

Seeing that he compromised, Ling Yihua didn't make a sound, stood at the door of the bathroom and watched him blow-dry his hair. After it was finished, he had to check it himself. When he was satisfied, he nodded and went out to sleep with him.

Zhang Yunlei was speechless, why didn't he know that his son had such attributes?A whole little overseer! !

After finally getting his son checked, Zhang Yunlei felt relieved when he saw him go to bed, and couldn’t help but roll his eyes. This little guy is obviously just Ling Jiuye’s nephew, but he looks like a copy of him. No wonder people say that his nephew looks like Uncle, it's really like, I can't pick out the slightest difference, it's so irritating!

Just as he was thinking, his cell phone vibrated suddenly, and he was taken aback. When he looked at the screen, he was even more speechless. It was Ling Jiuye who called, and he answered it in a low voice, "Do you have special abilities? Think I scolded you?"

"... No wonder my ears are hot. I said that I always feel that someone is talking about me. It turns out that you are secretly scolding me." Ling Jiuye also called him to ask about the situation during work breaks, fearing that his nephew would be mischievous. "How is it?" Ah, you don’t have to stay in the empty room alone today, you don’t want me if you have a son, right?”

Zhang Yunlei almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and was afraid of waking up the child, so he quickly got out of bed, went to the bathroom to talk to him on the phone, "Come on, you sent a little supervisor to watch me, no wonder it's so happy this time Promise to let Hua'er live with me, and wait here for me?"

Ling Jiuye knew that Ling Yihua was in charge of him as soon as he heard it, and couldn't help laughing, "Is he really looking at you? What did he say?"

"Don't mention it, I took a shower with him today, I didn't blow my hair, you see what he was talking about, why don't you allow this or that, why blow your hair and wear long johns for breakfast, you are a training nanny!" Zhang Yunlei was really convinced, Even more convinced that Ling Yihua actually memorized it, he still did it!I was strictly controlled by his nephew and uncle!

"That's no, just like you don't worry, I can't train you to look after you instead of me, the son I adopted, bear with it!" Ling Jiuye finally felt relieved, and decided to buy a few more for Ling Yihua. Reward him with a gift, and he will go on a business trip later, but someone can watch for him

I have a daughter-in-law!

"It's really annoying!" Zhang Yunlei rolled his eyes angrily, speechless.

Doesn't the son he chooses have to accept his fate even if he kneels?

The author has something to say: Ling Jiuye who came back

Looking at Hua'er, he sighed: Fortunately, your father did a good job this time and didn't cut you any weird hairstyles, otherwise... your mother would have torn your father's hair.

Hua'er:? ? ?

Second Master: How is it possible!I have good eyesight! ! !

Nine Nights: Hehe (pretending to overturn history)

Erye: I was wrong, I was wrong, how dare I, Sister Ling can kill me

Hua'er: Dad, I will protect you! !

Second Master: (with teary eyes) Good son...

Hua'er: (Nodding vigorously) Good father...

Jiuye: ... Get out of here and play cut!

Ahhh, I watched Tang Liang's three-day Blossom Alley yesterday.

Suddenly want to write the three quarters of Jiuye and Erye~~!

←_← You said that if the second master said to Jiuye: You are my husband

Can he wake up the next day hahaha~! ! !

And, the first nine groups of mouths I'm thinking about sheep climbing trees

You want to see who makes a move to pluck people, who you want to pluck, hahaha

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