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In Xu Ang's bedroom, Xiaoxiao is placing her toys.

Don't look at her sticking to Xiaoying's mother again, but the previous events still affected her.

In Xiao Ren'er’s careful heart, Xiaoying’s mother has been labeled as less reliable than pigeons. Her toys will no longer be placed in the same bedroom with Xiaoying’s mother. She must put the pigeons that are the most reliable and most protective of herself. Pigeon here.

As a result, Xu Ang’s bedroom has an extra children’s corner with the little sister’s beloved Xiao Nian on it, the candy box she secretly hid, and a small pocket filled with candy paper... etc. A collection of children.

Although many of these so-called treasures are meaningless things in the eyes of adults, they are the treasures that children cherish the most, and they will not let you touch them if they are not people they trust.

"You little thing, didn't you say that your brother is a dog's spirit? How come you put all your things in my place?"

"Because the baby is Coyote!"

"Bow!"

"Coyote and Gouzi are a family."

Xiaoxiao's answer made Xu Ang dumbfounded.

Feelings You are still very proud of being a Coyote, isn't it? Don’t you all say that the trumpet is only practiced after the tuba is abolished? Why is it different when it comes to my house.

I'm obviously a god-level tuba. How come Xiaoying's mother is still practicing a trumpet? Look, I won't increase my intelligence, right?

"Come here." Xu Ang chong Xiaoxiao beckoned, "Today I sleep with my brother."

Xiaoxiao shook her head again and again: "You're a bitch, what do you do if you bite the baby when the baby is asleep?"

"Aren't you Coyote?"

"But Coyotito can't beat a doggie."

The baby is so young that she will not sleep with the pigeons alone, otherwise Xiaoying’s mother will fall asleep and the baby will be bullied by the pigeons, and no one can help.

Xu Ang heard, oh, a little man at such a young age wants to beat his brother, you want to rebel!

Caught this ambitious little sister, took off her little coat, Xu Ang put her on the bed and covered her with quilt.

During the whole process, Xiaoxiao cooperated obediently and didn't make any noise, just staring at the pigeons blankly.

When Xu Ang hugged her warm little body and put her little head on her arm, the little sister reacted.

"Dove pigeons, what are you doing? The little baby didn't say to sleep with the pigeons today.

Putting his arms around this little guy, Xu Ang asked her: "I haven't seen my brother these days, do you want to be my brother?"

The little head pressed hard several times: "Yes."

"How much do you think?"

"Think hard, think about sleep, think about waking up, and think about holding Xiaonian. Dove pigeon, you take the baby next time you go out, OK, the baby must follow the pigeon pigeon, we are not separated."

Kissing her little sister's red face, Xu Ang promised her: "The next time the pigeon goes out, I will bring you."

"What if Xiaoying's mother doesn't allow the baby to go with the pigeons?"

Xiaoxiao still remembers the last time the pigeon pigeon went out, Xiaoying’s mother was not allowed to follow her, her face was wrinkled, and she learned to frown at a young age.

Don't open Sen.

"This is indeed a problem."

Xu Ang said to Xiaoxiao: "Otherwise, let's use our brains and think of a way that my mother can agree to."

"it is good."

The little sister agreed very refreshingly and slept quickly.

She lay in the pigeon's arms and fell asleep without moving her little head.

Why should I let the little baby do such a troublesome thing with my brain? Should an adult do it if the baby has used his brain?

Children say they go to bed as soon as they sleep, and doze comes fast, just like their troubles, and goes fast.

When she woke up the next day, Xiaoxiao was a happy little baby full of energy.She ran around the house, leaving her happy laugh in every corner of the house.

The world is like this, some people are happy, and some people are unhappy.

Huang Jiahui was very unhappy, she woke Fang Liangyou up early in the morning.

"The hotel in Beiping is too expensive. I get 30 yuan for a night, which is enough for me to pay for several days. No, we have to get things done today, and let the kid agree to find a job in Peking for my brother. Let's go directly to the train station."

Not only Huang Jiahui loves money, Fang Liangyou also loves.

Peking’s consumption is really high, and living in the capital is not easy.

The couple put on clothes and shoes for their son who had not woken up but was disturbed after going to bed. After sweating, Fang Liangyou went out with his son on his back.

As for breakfast, they were too expensive and didn't eat it themselves, but bought a lot for that Xiao Ming.

The six or seven-year-old boy was carried by his father who was over 40 years old, and his mouth was full of oil.

When they got downstairs in the family building in Beiwai, Fang Liangyou panted upstairs with his son on his back. After knocking on the door of Xu Ang's house, it was a strange man who opened the door.

Looking at the family of three outside the door, Zhang Ming said with a rough voice, and asked unceremoniously: "Which door are you knocking on in the early morning?"

"Uh?"

It was not Xu Ang or Fang Shuying who saw the door opening, but a man who had never seen it before, Fang Liangyou and Huang Jiahui were taken aback.At this time Zhang Ming's wife also walked to the door and asked: "Lao Zhang, who knocked on the door early in the morning? Who are you?"

"Sorry, I made a mistake."

Fang Liangyou and Huang Jiahui only thought they had made a mistake.

But after they confirmed again and again, they turned back.

This time Zhang Ming was not so polite: "Why are you again? Who are you? I knocked on my door early in the morning, I know you?"

Zhang Ming's wife also said, "Lao Zhang called the guards and asked them what's going on. This is the family building of Beijing Foreign Studies University. Don't let all messy people in, or we will complain to the leader that they are not responsible for their work."

Seeing Zhang Ming, he was about to call the guard, Fang Liangyou quickly explained: "No, don't get me wrong, brother, we are not here to make trouble. Isn't this Xu Ang's home? We are his relatives."

Seeing the sweat on his forehead, he accompanied Fang Liangyou and Huang Jiahui who were careful to explain. Then he looked at the little boy who was calm and sweaty and didn't see any sweat at all. Zhang Ming was very indifferent to these two men.

He has seen the parents who spoiled the child, but it was the first time he saw him so spoiled.

Such a child is abandoned.

No wonder Xu Ang doesn't want to contact you because he is worried that Xiaoxiao will be taken as a bad boy.

Originally, that kid was already very hateful. If it gets worse, won't he become the little devil in the world?

As Zhang Ming, who has been victimized by a certain kid, he doesn't want to make things worse.

So he hurried up with a thick throat: "When you find someone, you should figure out the place, and come to make trouble early in the morning. Have you never squatted in the police station or something? Not everyone in Peking can be fooled. Get out early. "

"We are really here to find someone."

Fang Liangyou also wanted to be aggrieved, and his response was the cold iron door that closed mercilessly with a bang.

He and Huang Jiahui looked at each other outside the door. Could it be that they really remembered something wrong?

But if it's not here, where is the correct address?

Little did they know that after closing the door, Zhang Mingzheng and his wife were ruining the house.

"I saw that the two adults were carrying their children up and down the stairs, so they were so spoiled that they were a young boy and they were still boys."

"It is estimated that this is the reason why Xu Ang does not want to have intersection with them. After all, there is a little sister in his family."

"I said Lao Zhang, Xu Angzhen from this room gives us free accommodation?"

"Of course. Who am I? I'm his coach anyway. He can still blame me. You can live with ease."

Zhang Ming’s wife smiled openly: “It’s the first time I live in such a big house. The rent is also saved. Add your salary and the money I saved. Let’s save up and we can buy a house in Peking next year. it is good."

Zhang Ming is also happy. Who doesn't want to have a home of his own. Everyone else is middle-aged. Who wants to rent a house if the conditions are available. However, the price of Peking is too high, more than two thousand yuan per square meter. With his previous income, Even with the wife's salary, it is very difficult to buy a house.

It's good now, Xu Ang paid him a lot of salary, and saved him a rent that accounts for a large proportion of his family's income, which gave him hope of buying a house.

Arms around his wife, Zhang Ming and his wife are looking forward to the future.

"Our days will surely pass the better."