Who’s The Boss?

Chapter 19 Mr. Xiao Yu who is sued behind his back

That evening, Song Qingcheng picked up Joice and returned home.

Little Comrade Yun Bao was holding a small shovel, squatting on the edge of the lawn and digging the soil, accompanied by Sister Yu, and the sound of a car whistling from outside the fence.

Almost instinctively, the little guy raised his head.

Seeing the familiar Beetle, he didn’t greet him like before. Instead, he stood up with Yu’s help, walked to the other side with his calf, turned his back, and continued to squat down to dig.

Song Qingcheng got off the bus and did not forget to bring the bunch of buckwheat flowers that William gave.

On the way, Joice asked her what kind of flower it was.

Song Qingcheng told him truthfully, the young boy slowly asked her, “Who gave it to her?”

“Meet a person who is not familiar with each other.”

“male?”

Listening to the child digging through the roots, Song Qingcheng just stopped the car and waited for the red light, and couldn’t help laughing: “Yes, a man, a foreigner, who likes to wear colorful clothes.”

Joice slowly said, “That, like a parrot.”

“It should be said to be like a peacock.”

“Light.”

Seeing Joice uttering these two words seriously, Song Qingcheng was amused and nodded in agreement: “After the peacock turns around, it won’t be nothing but the description is very appropriate.”

The two were chattering about each other, and the car drove into the No. 8 Park on Yunxi Road.

After getting out of the car, Joice opened the fence door with her schoolbag on his back. Song Qingcheng followed closely and saw the child in the yard. Her footsteps stopped, her direction changed, and she walked towards the son who was squatting and paving the soil, and stood still. Behind the guy, watched him dig out two earthworms, then pinch them with round little fingers and put them in the mini bucket beside his feet.

Sister Yu told Song Qingcheng softly that the little guy hadn’t given up on it yet, and remembered to go fishing outside.

Therefore, we are preparing bait for fishing and lobster fishing.

As for Yun Bao fell in love with fishing, it was because of the uncle Zhang next door.

In the evening a few days ago, the uncle Zhang came back from fishing outside.

Yun Bao just took Yu’s sister-in-law for a walk on the road, and saw the old man wearing a straw hat, holding a fishing rod and a bucket, staring curiously, letting go of Yu’s sister-in-law, and he ‘secretly’ followed Uncle Zhang all the way.

Uncle Zhang found the little tail behind him and put down the bucket to show Rainbow.

The little guy squatted down and pointed at the crab crawling on the wall of the bucket.

The old man laughed and explained patiently: “This is a hairy crab. All these things were fished in the river around the city in front.”

When the words were over, Yun Bao showed the earthworm and the bait again.

He told the child that the earthworms were dug in the lawn in front of the house. He was afraid that the child would not understand, so he showed the child how to find the earthworms.

After the little guy understood, he pursed his mouth and said, “Yunbao’s house, too.”

When saying goodbye, Little Comrade Yun Bao made a bit of a bad eye, pretending to be careless, and took Uncle Zhang’s shovel in his arms and walked back. Uncle Zhang had a lot of things in his hand, but he didn’t notice that he was missing a shovel. .

Returning to her yard, Sister Yu found that the child had a dirty shovel in her arms.

Want to return, the uncle next door has already entered the villa.

Yun Bao was happy when he got the shovel, and he digs up earthworms everywhere in the yard, and then tells Sister Yu that he will go fishing tomorrow.

Sister Yu only thought it was a child on a whim. At night, she told her husband and wife as a joke. Yu Tingchuan learned that his son wanted to go fishing. He picked up his son and stood in front of the fish tank at home. He asked him what fish he wanted to catch and taught him. Recognizing the fish in the fish tank, the little guy put his arm around his father’s neck with one hand, listening with special attention.

The next afternoon, the little guy woke up and took a nap, Yu’s wife took the child downstairs, let him sit on the sofa, and went to the kitchen to make milk powder for the child.

As a result, when she came out, the child was no longer in the living room.

Aunty Yu took the baby bottle and ran to the back garden of the villa for the first time, but did not find the child like her husband did. Aunt Gong heard that the child ran out again, especially when she found the half-open fence door. She was too worried. Looking back and forth in the community, just about to call the host’s home, the security of the community took the child back.

The little guy puts a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. Because the size is not appropriate, the sunglasses have fallen to the tip of his nose. Yu’s eyes are sharp, and she recognizes that they are Mr.’s sunglasses. The little guy wears a hat on her head. Shade, the security guard carried a small bucket with a few earthworms in his hand, and the little guy held a branch in his hand, which he used as a fishing rod.

The security said that the little guy carried a bucket and wandered around the community.

Some residents found them by driving by and immediately called their guards. When the little guy saw them, he was a little unhappy, pouting his mouth, and could not talk in length, but he would still pop out a few words to express his dissatisfaction.

The security asked him what his father’s name was.

The little guy didn’t want to talk to him.

In the end, the kind resident remembered that this was Yu Tingchuan’s youngest son. Not long ago, I saw Yu Tingchuan walking with his son in the community after dinner.

Sent home by the security, the little guy sat on the bench sulking.

In the evening, Aunt Gong told her husband and wife about the situation. Song Qingcheng had a headache because her son was obviously naughty. Yu Tingchuan did not educate the children. Instead, he squatted in front of the bench, pinching the child’s little fleshy hand, and used a kind of Ask the child in an equal and peaceful tone: “Want to go fishing?”

The little guy nodded.

Yu Tingchuan: “When Dad rests, I will take you and brother to go fishing.”

Even with this promise, the little guy still woke up and took a nap every day to find earthworms, especially after he moved out of the master bedroom, he took earthworm digging as the only pleasure.

Song Qingcheng gave the bunch of buckwheat flowers to Yu’s wife casually.

Even so, when she received flowers from a man, she was told to her father by Joice.

In the study, Yu Tingchuan helped the child with his homework. His son held a pencil and suddenly looked up and said, “Today, male peacock, give Aunt a bunch of flowers.”

Upon hearing this, Yu Tingchuan put down the book in his hand and looked at Joice.

“Aunt said, it’s a foreigner.”

Joice sold the information he knew to his father. The little friend Yun Bao held on to the sofa and listened. He didn’t know if he understood. When his father was talking with his brother, he quietly left the study and ran to the master bedroom with small steps. Sure enough, I saw the woman who didn’t deal with him sitting on the bay window with her hand.

Then, the little guy walked in slowly.

When Song Qingcheng saw his son, he did not deliberately ignore him, because he remembered that there was a ‘deep hatred’ between them. As a result, the little guy walked to the bay window first, and his little hand held the edge of the bay window.

After standing for a while, the little guy told her milkily, “Brother is talking about you.”

“…” Song Qingcheng.

The child is a bit precocious, and she and Yu Tingchuan are more or less aware of it.

However, the couple blamed it on the fact that the children are generally smart and don’t want to look at their son that day. Sometimes they expect too much and impose a burden on the child invisibly, but they can’t be unhappy in their hearts. Just from Yu Tingchuan The son’s caring energy can be seen.

After making a small report, Yu Chiyun thought this woman would thank him.

As a result, the woman said to him: “Put out your hand.”

The little guy just stretched out his left hand, his palm was hit hard: “…”