Chapter 286: .Bad teenage ex-girlfriend (4)

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Mother Cao's face was covered in circles.
If there is a change of person, she must have said nothing, and straightened up.
The little girl was abducted by Tang Rui for more than half a year. Not only did her grades plummet, but she did n’t even read the book, she did n’t return home, she mixed a little girl in the mouth of others. If it were n’t for her and his dad ’s demands on the little girl, it would only force her to study hard, often ignoring her daughter ’s wishes, and this rebellion would not happen so suddenly.
Fortunately, her daughter turned back.
In the minds of parents, even if the daughter is wrong, what is more wrong is to lure her beast!
Tang Rui, who has taught her bad daughter, has been beaten into the eighteenth level of by Cao. The shadow he brought causes Cao to want to kick every time she sees the bad boys who are racing and shouting on the road. She still remembers her duty as a teacher of the glorious people, and she refrained from impulsiveness so as to avoid giving her children a bad example.
Mother Cao severely scolded Tang Rui's king and a few times, her anger subsided, and looked at the little golden boy who was standing in front of her.
The early morning sunlight is not strong. The little golden boy's hair is plated with a layer of soft light. The facial features are beautiful, and the outline is exquisite as a gift from the gods. Looked at the mother-in-law.
Well, although it is a bit smaller, the potential is good.
It seems to be good to be her daughter's child husband.
Mother Cao's subconscious thinking was biased by him. She thought in her heart, if this beautiful little boy said it was true, then he was a good resource in terms of appearance and IQ, not to mention, it was really Gene inheritance suitable for future generations ...
As soon as my mother-in-law's thinking diverged, Chen Liangbo stood for three minutes, even if the sun was not violent, and Bai Nen's small face was scorched red, but he was patient and did not urge it.
It was the father-in-law who rescued him. Father Cao was planning to communicate with several colleagues at the end of the period. The mother Cao was the teaching director in the elementary school, and the father Cao was a history teacher in a nearby high school. A pair of glasses with an old history book under his arm.
When he walked out of the door, he saw his wife and a child glaring at the eyes. He held up his glasses, coughed and was about to speak, and the child turned his head and bowed at him, respectfully, especially decently, "Good morning, father-in-law."
The posture was almost the same as "Good morning to the teacher". Cao's father had a career problem, and he subconsciously said, "You are fine, have you finished your homework?"
This killer of homework can cut off most of the children's blood, but for the first-grade primary school tyrant, that is not a problem at all.
The little boy was very calm and accepted the review from his future father-in-law, "My father-in-law is assured that I got up early today, I have finished the papers, I have reviewed the outline several times, and I am confident in the final exam."
Father Cao suddenly smiled comfortably.
Such a sensible and love-loving child is really flattering.
"Father-in-law, I want to see my wife, your daughter. Can I go in and see?" The sensible and learning child brushed his favors and took the opportunity to make his own request.
Father Cao couldn't help but nod at his sincere request, and he felt his head felt strange when he dragged the suitcase and walked away.
This time it was Cao's turn to stare at him with big eyes.
Chen Liangbo walked into the Cao's home with a light car, and felt at ease like his own home. He looked around the living room, no one, no nonsense, carrying the suitcase to the second floor.
Lin Langzheng was reading on a soft cushion. Hearing a noise at the door, he glanced up.
"How did you find my house?"
Thanks to that angel face, Lin Lang remembered him deeply.
The pretty little kid didn't show any cowardice and said generously, "I told my uncle that I'm going to be your child's husband, who knows you will run away halfway." He didn't get angry because of this. "So I asked my uncle to figure it out. If I couldn't find anyone, I told my grandpa that he not only delayed himself as a chrysanthemum, but also harmed my life."
Lin Lang: "..."
Hear it, your uncle must be a poor man at the bottom of the food chain.
Her eyes fell on the other's suitcase.
The little guy seemed to know what she was thinking, and said first, "Before I was 18 years old, I planned to live with you. Of course, given that I was only 14 years old, my physical development and various functions were still immature, so we are now I ca n’t sleep together. I will apply with my mother-in-law and ask for a room alone. "
He didn't seem to discuss it with others, and he directly decided on the direction, like a dictatorial king.
Lin Lang shrugged, barely holding back his smile, "I'm fine, have you asked my parents?"
The pretty little ghost is very reserved, "You can rest assured that they will agree."
The result was that it was still dark, and his uncle, who had broken the glass heart for him, came home with a haggard face and had an urgent tripartite meeting with Cao father Cao mother.
Before leaving, Uncle held Lin Lang's claws heavily and saw the superhero's excitement.
Thank you for your great contribution to the world!
The dead child was finally picked up.
"Aw!" Uncle suddenly howled.
The pretty ghost next to him withdrew his feet without expression. Can his wife's hand be held casually? It is no wonder that this old chrysanthemum that does not understand human relations is always single.
Chen Liangbo stayed and lived opposite Lin Lang.
Lin Lang's disaster life came.
At six o'clock in the morning every day, tirelessly knocking on the door on time, not giving Lin Lang a chance to sleep. Then in the evening, between one and ten o'clock, she immediately turned off the lights for her, confiscated her mobile phone, and said nothing about her affection.
Lin Lang didn't call him a devil anymore. Instead, he called a little poison.
After breakfast, Chen Liangbo ’s husband went out to school with a small school bag, and the experimental middle school was not far away, but he had to take a bus for half an hour. Because of the strong
personal charm
, he soon became a new character. .
By the time the little poison went to school, Lin Lang thought he could finally stop.
However, the small poison is a small poison. I don't know how to bribe the mother Cao. I ordered her to have lunch and take a nap at regular intervals. Even drinking a water toilet is planned, which is similar to raising a baby in one hand.
Mother Cao was so deeply poisoned by this little ghost that Tian Tian ’s mother-in-law yelled, sometimes unconsciously substituting her mother-in-law ’s design, the vomiting
yang feng yin violent
, took her words as a deaf ear. Too.
When the little son-in-law heard it, it was okay. Immediately dialing the phone, the number of people in the past didn't understand the importance of regular work and rest, and he also pulled out a bunch of obscure medical evidence. Of course, the original "uncle said." In short, it is the essence of a sentence: if you do n’t listen to your little husband, your wife will suffer a big loss.
Lin Lang simply put him on the blacklist.
Then the next day the number came in again.
"..."
This kid is actually a little hacker.
Lin Lang's brain hurt painfully, and the first time he felt the fear of being dominated by the imp.
Tong Yangfu's "diligence and responsibility", the effect of supervision is also remarkable, Lin Lang's body has been much better, and even more plump, the cheeks have flesh, the whole person is spirited, radiant.
Her change is not the most obvious. During this time when the little ghost sat in the Cao family, Cao's mother gained 20 pounds, and her dad was more exaggerated. He was tossed from an elegant Confucian to a fitness maniac. Get into boxing.
Sure enough, it is a small poison.
In January, when students finished their final exams and returned home from school for New Year, Lin Lang didn't know why he sneezed several times.
The parents of Cao's family were very happy. Cao took the people to wander around the kitchen to develop new recipes. Cao's father sometimes interjected and let his son-in-law exercise with him to develop the body's unlimited potential.
The little poison is more than able to deal with the two adults. The focus is still on Lin Lang. He sits on the sofa and does not shy away. He looks at her chest and buttocks. It looks a little melancholy, it seems like a meeting. A super difficult world problem, frowning tightly.
The meat fed out is too serious to have long chest and buttocks.
Before Lin Lang opened his mouth, he simply retracted the room, took out a small book, skillfully made records, and read a lot of information, solemnly planning a winter holiday diet for her.
Braised pig hands with red dates and peanuts.
Tremella papaya soup.
Wine-stuffed round egg custard.
Black beans, walnuts and chicken feet ...
This year, the Cao family added a new member. Although his identity was a bit weird, Cao's father and Cao's mother accepted it very quickly. When the neighbor asked about it, the two also joked that they were reserved for the little girl. Everyone should only be their joke, a few fun.
After the winter vacation ended, Lin Lang, who had been drinking soup for more than a month, was about to vomit, and could not wait to escape the devil's claws of someone in the Cao family. She also applied for accommodation and played first.
The little poison did not squeak, and his eyes were still clear and calm and could not stand the storm.
Lin Lang thought she could get rid of it, and she was not in a good mood anymore, but raised her hand to caress his soft hair, a posture of a big sister, "Let's see you this weekend."
If she was n’t afraid that the child would rebound too much, she did n’t even want to go back on the weekend. She had to rest for two days. She had to be forced to get up early to run. She had to brush her teeth for three minutes. With Erlang's legs, even the game is only allowed to be played by En Zhun for one hour-is this kind of life a human life?
It turns out that she is really naive.
Lin Lang returned to the school and set off a lot of discussion. The first day of school, she was blocked by three little sisters in the corner, and she was asked to stay away from Tang Rui. During this time, Tang Rui was particularly depressed, and he was absent-minded when drinking. Sometimes he was so drunk that he still called her name. Others thought he was still in love.
Lin Lang smiled and waited until they were provocative enough to beat her.
The little sisters were shocked by her demeanor that did not lose to hermits, and they couldn't care about the pain, they bowed their heads and said that you will be our boss from now on. A happy little girl.
They also transferred to Lin Lang's class, occupying half of Lin Lang's left, right and front.
With three thorny heads around him, Lin Lang had a lot less trouble. At least what she didn't want to hear didn't pass into her ears. As for how they talked behind them, Lin Lang didn't care.
Coincidentally, next to her class is the top class of the hostess Tan Yujia. Lin Lang, the former little girl, was the subject of the teacher's headache. Although the other party behaved very well, but at first glance, the fierce little girls next to her, teacher How can't be moderate.
Tan Yujia is different. She has a beautiful appearance and steadily occupies the top five. She is also enthusiastic and helpful. Both her teacher and her classmates are very good.
Lin Lang has some fun with the hostess.
Tan Yujia, the heroine, is a bit ambiguous in the plot, not to mention the interaction with Tang Rui, at least it is normal.
What is intriguing is her attitude towards Cao Linlang ’s son. She knew that it was the boyfriend ’s ex-girlfriend ’s son and taught him to go the right way, even if it was her heart, but she actually relied on the identity of the man / wife, A young boy with a grumpy temper attracted her.
Waiting for her to think about it, class is over.
Lin Fangfang, a little girl who was sitting in front of her, put a warm lunch box on her table neatly.
"This is what you did?" Lin Lang was surprised.
The little girl shook her head and said in a very important way, "This is specially sent by the young lady."
"Brother-in-law? Whose brother-in-law?"
Lin Lang looked at her and thought she was a deity.
The red-haired little the left hand hurriedly answered, "Sister, you forgot, it's your little husband, the one who looks like a thief." She also wanted to describe the angelic appearance, but unfortunately the belly ink is not More, it is very miserable to search the stomach and intestines, and I could n’t find a suitable idiom, so I kept on complimenting people.
Waiting for Lin Lang to open this exaggerated insulated lunch box, the dishes are exquisite on the top, and the lower layer, as she expected, fills the soup in a cup, and today is trotters.
Tomorrow may be chicken feet.
Acquired may be the internal organs of various animals and poultry.
She was silent.
The little sisters thought she was moved and slapped them all. "Sister, my husband is so kind to you. I'm afraid you won't be able to eat in the canteen. This is no. I brought it by myself. Sister, you still have a vision, young lady If you are so tender, you will be destroyed by your hot hands, and others will not be able to grab it. "
Lin Lang said quietly, "Since he is so good, I will send you, free, no money."
The three counselors immediately shook their heads into a rattle, and their movements were more uniform than those of radio gymnastics in the morning.
My husband is good, but can that be a blessing to ordinary people?
The little sisters remembered that they had been stopped in the corner by a little boy who was not so delicate, and they were shorter than them. They did not lose their strength at all, and they educated them for a long time. The other party's words were sincere and sincere, and every word he saw sealed his throat with blood, pierced their small heart nest into a honeycomb, and they could not be broken together.
I can't fight, I can't say win.
Well, they simply pretend to be grandchildren and shut up to listen to the training.
Listen, listen, it makes sense?
The brother-in-law really deserves to be the ultimate weapon of the experimental middle school, and Dao Li is right.
The brainwashed, I am afraid that the MLM leader will cry even after hearing it!
Thanks to her little brain guru, Lin Lang had a babysitter, bodyguard and an errand driver during school, and lived the life of Mrs. Kuo early.
She didn't want to move even the male owner. She just wanted to explode in place the little poisonous eyeliner that turned into a mushroom cloud from her eyes and disappeared.
This is where a delicious and delicious child husband is abducted, and it's almost the same as the of plague!