MTL - My Family’s Omega Has Just Grown Up-Chapter 9

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Suddenly changed the topic, the child feast "ah?" Sounded, the eyelashes were still wet, thin eyes were trapped in the pretty eyes, a bit dull and undeniably cute, Zhuo Xiangming helped him wipe away the tears : "If the pheromone is not tightly covered, if you don't control it yourself, it may be a little dangerous."

The child's banquet babbled: "Have you come out?"

Zhuo Xiangming hummed, got closer, sniffed again, and said, "It's a bit like gardenia."

After speaking, he immediately went to see the look of Tong Yan.

In fact, this sentence is not very polite. It is easy to look rude and offensive when you evaluate other people's pheromone taste.

Originally, Zhuo Xiangming was not a person who would make such low-level social mistakes, but holding the crying child in his arms and smelling the sweet aroma, this sentence naturally slipped out of his mouth.

Fortunately, the attention of the children's banquet is clear: "I don't know ... Gardenia?"

After recovering from the gonad to normal secretion of pheromone, he has smelled it many times, but he can only describe it as a kind of aroma, and I don't know the specifics.

"Jiangdu Gardenia is indeed uncommon," Zhuo Xiangming said. "There are many cities a little south."

"Oh."

But after crying, he cried. This time the banquet was really shameless, and his ears and neck were red. He went down from Zhuo Xiangming, and he was embarrassed to see Zhuo Xiangming. He could only look down for slippers and said: "I'll take a shower."

Zhuo Xiangming got up and said, "Well, remember to call my mother back."

The banquet turned around, a little confused. Zhuo Xiangming picked up his mobile phone thrown away from the bed and pressed the screen to show him: "She called you when you were crying."

"You saw it, why didn't you tell me?" I took the cell phone and looked at the two missed calls. Tong Yan said unreasonably.

As soon as Zhuo Xiangming coaxed him, he developed a sense of righteousness in his unconscious. However, pushing the pot is always indifferent to the children's banquet. He thought he was very good. In Zhuo Xiangming's eyes, he was no different from a kitten who waved his paw. He was a kitten that had only been cut with nails.

Zhuo Xiangming still had that serious expression: "I'm afraid you will pick up with red eyes. My mother thought I was bullying you."

Why does he keep mentioning that he just cried? Tong Yan shoved the phone back into Zhuo Xiangming's hands and went into the bathroom indignantly.

After leaving, Zhuo Xiangming had left, but before he left, he closed the windows and closed the curtains, turned on the lights and heating. He thought, Brother Zhuo Xiangming is so nice.

After crying for a little while, the emotion disappeared quickly. Whether it was the sadness of leaving the home or the embarrassment in front of Zhuo Xiangming, they were all steamed to dryness, leaving only some sleepiness.

Tong Yan blew her hair and went to bed, looking at the empty schoolbag on the nightstand, and finally decided to call Lin Yuehua to finish the call.

The phone was almost out of power. He dialed it with a tablet. Lin Yuehua picked it up quickly: "Tongtong?"

"Sorry aunt, my phone is muted and I didn't hear it."

He didn't think he was lying, but he was hiding some facts.

Lin Yuehua laughed: "It's okay, my aunt just took a break and remembered that you told Brother Ming that you want to go to school tomorrow, so you called and asked. Is your stuff ready? Is there anything missing?"

Tong Yan said: "The book is to pick up at school tomorrow, as long as you bring some documents to return to school."

"Good. Are you still used to living there? Have time to come and eat at home, what do you like to eat, your aunt will make it for you."

Tong Yan said: "Okay, aunt."

Lin Yuehua paused and said, "What's on your nightstand?"

Tong Yan tilted the camera a little and looked at the nightstand to make her see clearly: "Schoolbag."

"Oh ..." Lin Yuehua said, "how many bags did Zhuo Xiangming buy? These are not the ones he asked me before ... they are not the same."

"?" Tong Yan wondered, "Have you bought me a schoolbag from Brother Ming?"

Lin Yuehua also stunned: "No?"

Lin Yuehua recalled: "Last week ... A few days after the week, he sent me a photo and asked me, at first I didn't know what he bought a schoolbag, and finally said that you will start school next Monday."

"He just asked me. I went to the store last time, and I only knew it when I heard the boss said." Then she laughed again, remembering something funny, "He never bought anything for himself In the heart of things, I only told people to buy a schoolbag for children. The boss personally took three or four books and samples to his office. Then he said that he did n’t know that there were so many styles of schoolbags. So many, recommended him a few before he sent me a question. "

"Okay ..." Tong Yan struggled, "I'll ask my brother later."

"Is he home?"

"in."

"Then why didn't you stay together?" Lin Yuehua said, "Doesn't he usually ignore you?"

The banquet hurriedly said, "No, no, I was still in my room to see me. I had to take a bath before my brother left."

"Okay, you are a little stuffy to Brother Ming, but you are not fierce and you care about you." Lin Yuehua looked at him kindly at the end of the screen. So I will definitely not be irresponsible. If there is something on my mind, I am sorry to tell him, if your brother Yang Yang and your dad are also busy, you can say to your aunt, OK? "

Tong Yan noticed that Lin Yuehua should find that he had cried, but was not sure. He nodded again and said, "OK."

"Brother didn't bully you?"

"Without aunt, my brother treats me well."

Lin Yuehua likes him obediently, and smiles even more.

After talking for a while, Lin Yuehua said, "Well, you can rest early, your aunt will not bother you."

Saying goodnight to each other, Tong Yan put down the tablet and started packing school bags.

The documents were put in place, and the warning sign was hung on the schoolbag. Only the piece of paper that needed to be signed by Zhuo Xiangming was placed outside.

After marriage, his guardian became Zhuo Xiangming. Now the contact person in the school system has also changed automatically. In the future, the transcripts will be sent directly to Zhuo Xiangming.

Just as the banquet was about to be found, Zhuo Xiangming knocked on the door. This time he also joined the spinner, and put the hot coconut milk and mashed potatoes on the nightstand.

Zhuo Xiangming walked to the bed, looked at the children's banquet first, and said, "Don't you cry again?"

Tong Yan anxiously said, "I can't cry that much ... I don't cry at all."

Zhuo Xiangming said nothing, and sat down beside his bed: "The email from the school was received two days ago. If you come back today, we will check it now."

Tong Yan knows what it is. Generally, before school starts, the school will send an open letter of home-school collaboration to the parents, but before that, Tong Yang and Tong Liqin just told him orally that they hadn't really managed it.

"I……"

"Mobile phone," Zhuo Xiangming said.

The banquet also wanted to struggle: "Brother ... I will follow the school rules."

"Mobile phone," Zhuo Xiangming said, "I need to set the screen time for your school day and website browsing rights."

The children's party had to hand over their mobile phones.

He was not very willing. Zhuo Xiangming certainly saw it, but Zhuo Xiangming himself was drumming. He followed the suggestion of “don't pay attention to any of their guarantees and excuses, and repeat your request”, but this way for him Both are strange to Tong Yan. Zhuo Xiangming did this, but he didn't feel very comfortable.

After setting it up, he returned the phone to the children's party. The children's banquet was reluctant to return, but there was no more intense emotion. After the passage, he also said, "Thank you brother."

"Are you angry?" Zhuo Xiangming didn't last long, he asked.

"No." Tong Yan was fiddling with her cell phone, and wanted to see what was different. He said, looking up, "I can't be angry about this kind of thing, you just do what you should do."

He is so sensible and makes Zhuo Xiangming feel more "sorry" about the child feast.

Zhuo Xiangming didn't know that he was a little too aggressive: "Can't I be angry or not?"

Tong Yan said: "I won't be angry."

However, Tong Yan paused and said, "I just thought you would trust me more." He explained: "I thought you would believe that if I said that I would abide by the school rules, I would definitely not knowingly."

Speaking of trust, Zhuo Xiangming realized that he could not always face all the questions about child banquets according to the Q & A on the website.

The banquet is indeed a teenager and adolescent, but his tutor is very good, and he knows more about self-control than most children.

Every teenager has a problem, but the problem of the children's banquet is obviously not Internet addiction or lying sex, and he should not move routine to discipline the children's banquet.

The children's banquet is about to start school. Zhuo Xiangming feels that he is like a student who is taking the exam. It was just a defeat in the first game, because the acceptance and inattention of the children's banquet did not seem so bad.

He was an adult in the end, and did not tell Tong Yan to see the frustration, and the two finished the rest of the school rules.

In the end, Zhuo Xiangming signed the absentee letter for physical fitness class to Tong Yan. Tong Yan suddenly asked, "Brother, did you buy a schoolbag for me?"

"Why do you ask that?" Zhuo Xiangming paused for a moment, straightened up after signing, and did not deny, only said, "I see you already have it."

"Auntie said." Tong Yan smiled, "Thank you brother."

Zhuo Xiangming thought that when he laughed, his eyes were always curved. very nice.

"Can you give me that?" Tong Yan said, "I can use it instead."

Zhuo Xiangming didn't seem to think of this, and after hesitated, he said, "Of course, it was originally for you."

They went to the garage, and Zhuo Xiangming opened the trunk of the car that was used for the children's banquet on Friday. Somehow, he was a little nervous: "I was going to take you out for dinner on Friday. Celebrate your school. "

There is not only a school bag in the trunk, but the biggest storage area is the big storage box which is under the three school bags. The children's banquet is opened, which is full of stationery such as notebooks and pens.

How much homework does Zhuo Xiangming plan to let him write?

Oh no, probably from the third or fourth grade, the children's banquet never sent paperwork to school, let alone notebooks, maybe only the company office is still in use.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhuo Xiangming said, "Did you buy it wrong?"

The children's banquet was difficult: "No, no."

However, the heart attack caused by a large box of stationery has just gone, and I accidentally glanced at the schoolbag logo, thinking of the unit price, and thinking of Lin Yuehua's "almost everything", and Tong Yan felt that he was all bad.

He was not scared by the money, but Zhuo Xiangming confused him.

Most of the time he behaves like a very mature adult-not like, he is, but sometimes it seems awkward, not like the adults in Tong Yan's cognition, whether it is Tong Liqin or Tong Yang, or The teachers I have met over the years, Zhuo Xiangming is different from each of them.

Tong Yan thought he was clumsy, and then he felt cute and awkward.

"Do you like it?" Zhuo Xiangming asked.

"Like," said Tong Yan.