Ye Chenyang and Gu Yujin's brotherhood was just a facade, and now, it's snapped in two.
"You're talking like you want to be his best friend!" Ye Chenyang retorted, not to be outdone.
"Damn it, don't think you're the only one who thinks like that! I have plenty of friends, I don't need you!"
"Oh my, little dumpling, do you know why it's so dark today?"
The little boy looked up at his uncle:
"Why?"
It's dark, so what? Why else?
Isn't this just a natural phenomenon?
"Isn't it because someone is blowing on the ground? They're blowing too much, and the cows are blocking out the sky, so it's dark!"
Forehead....
So, it gets dark because someone is bragging on the ground?
It must be said that the little man is very clever; he actually grasped the essence of his uncle's words in an instant.
I heard this from my older sister.
Gu Yujin was stunned for a moment before he understood, and immediately:
"Damn it, Ye Chenyang, do you want to get beaten up?"
"Afraid of you? Come on, let's meet on the playground outside!"
Since they hadn't fought in a long time, both of them were itching to get back into the fight.
The little guy looked at Gu Yujin, then at Ye Chenyang, and finally asked:
"Uncle and uncle, are you arranging a fight?"
"How could that be? How could we possibly agree to a fight? We just wanted to have a friendly spar." Ye Chenyang didn't want to be punished by being locked in the dark room again.
Gu Yujin, of course, understood what Ye Chenyang meant and echoed his sentiment:
"Your uncle is right. We're just sparring with each other, not fighting."
Is exchanging skills the same as fighting?
Who are you two trying to fool?
Do you really think the little guy can't understand?
However, just as the little guy was about to say something, Gu Yujin and Ye Chenyang had already exchanged a tacit glance:
To fight or not to fight?
beat!
Okay, let's meet at the playground!
OK!
The little guy frowned, about to speak, but was stopped by Gu Yujin and Ye Chenyang at the same time:
"Little dumpling, we're going back now, you should go back inside quickly."
"Come on, your uncle will carry you back."
This gave the person no chance to refuse; they were immediately carried back into the house, and then the door was slammed shut.
The little one, who was suddenly carried into the house, hadn't even had time to react before the door was closed.
In an instant, the little boy ran towards his mother:
"Mommy~"
"What's wrong?"
The adults at the table had already finished eating and were now drinking tea and chatting.
Ye Wanying had just finished clearing the table when she saw her beloved son running back to her and asking him a question.
Forehead.
The little man had originally intended to tattle, but then suddenly remembered, 'I'm not a tattletale,' and swallowed the words that were about to come out of his throat.
"Mommy, Tuanzi is thirsty."
Would you like some fruit?
"want!"
"Go sit on the sofa."
"good!"
It obediently walked towards the sofa, and once there, it quickly climbed up and sat down properly.
Ye Wanying looked at him suspiciously for a while, feeling that her son was hiding something from her.
However, in the end, she curled her lips into a smile.
She didn't intend to pry into her son's intentions.
If my son wants to talk, he will.
If you don't want to talk about it, then consider it giving your son his right to privacy.
......
Over here, the men chatted for a while, and seeing that it was almost time, they decided to leave.
"Boss, I have to work tomorrow, I'm off."
"Um."
It's already past eight o'clock, almost nine o'clock. Time really flies.
"Sister-in-law, we're going back now."
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