Yu Mobai just watched the two of them argue with a smile, not intending to help either of them. However, Ji Mushu urged him several times before he reluctantly put down the bowl in his hand and slowly walked back to his room.
"Oh my goodness, what a huge puddle!"
Dong Yike's exclamation came from the room, "No wonder you were in so much pain walking today, little comb sister!"
"Dong Yike, don't touch my things!"
Ji Mushu was furious, but her health was poor and she was not very agile. She could only urge Yu Mobai to go in quickly and kick Dong Yike out.
However, before Yu Mobai could enter the room, Dong Yike rushed out and grabbed a pair of scissors from the living room. "Little sister with the wooden comb, let me help you. This is a very meaningful item, so you can't lose it."
"Winter! Yes! It's acceptable!"
Ji Mushu shouted, ignoring the pain in her body, and pushed Yu Mobai aside, running straight into the room.
However, when she ran into the room, she found that Dong Yike had been leaning against the windowsill the whole time, and the blanket was just as it had been when she left.
"Why are you running so fast? Doesn't it hurt?"
Dong Yike laughed and walked out of the room, "It's so much fun teasing you, little comb."
Yu Mobai leaned against the door and watched the two bicker. Ji Mushu glared at him fiercely, "You're just as annoying as Dong Yike."
"What does this have to do with me?"
Yu Mobai glanced at her, turned around and returned to the dining table, slamming the door shut behind him.
He didn't mind, finished his breakfast contentedly, and then lingered on the sofa watching TV until noon. He only prepared to go home when Zheng Zhaoxia called him.
"Wooden comb, my mom's calling me, I'm going back."
Before leaving, Yu Mobai knocked on Ji Mushu's door, but Ji Mushu didn't answer, probably still angry with him.
Today is the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month, and the Lunar New Year is getting closer and closer.
Almost every day, children set off firecrackers in the yard.
Yu Mobai could smell the gunpowder smoke that filled the hallway outside as he walked down the corridor.
This smell made him feel that this was what the New Year should be like.
It's better than banning fireworks everywhere in the future and not respecting the rules passed down from our ancestors.
Bang!
The sound of firecrackers suddenly rang out in the corridor, startling Yu Mobai. When he craned his neck to look out the window, he saw the figure of the naughty child he had bullied that day running away.
"You little brat, how dare you scare me! Don't you dare run away!"
He shouted loudly outside, which startled the child, causing him to trip and fall.
"Ha ha ha ha."
Yu Mobai deliberately went downstairs to mock everyone before leisurely walking to his front door.
To my surprise, the door was open.
"Who's so careless? They didn't even close the door."
He walked into the house and closed the door behind him. Seeing Yu Jinsheng sitting in the living room, he said, "Dad, are you planning to help thieves meet their year-end targets?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Your mother opened the door for you. Are you a thief?"
Yu Jinsheng was watching TV and said without turning his head, "When you yelled like that in the hallway, the whole building probably heard it. Everyone knows that my son from the Yu family is back."
"Hehe, not bad, not stupid."
Yu Mobai was about to head back to his room when Yu Jinsheng called out to him, "Come here, sit down, let's have a talk."
"???"
A big question mark appeared in Yu Mobai's mind.
This sentence sounds strangely familiar.
"Where did you go last night?"
Yu Jinsheng, unaware of what Yu Mobai was thinking, cut straight to the point.
"I didn't go anywhere."
Yu Mobai answered without changing his expression or skipping a beat.
"You haven't gone anywhere, why aren't you coming home?"
“Your son is so big, he won’t get lost. Don’t worry about me all the time.”
"You're my son, how old are you? Can't your father ask?"
Yu Jinsheng turned up the TV volume. "Did you go to Lao Ji's house to sleep again?"
"No."
Yu Mobai denied it.
Anyway, let me remind you to take safety precautions.
Yu Jinsheng said, "Although I want to have a grandson soon, I don't want to do it this way."
"Dad, you're so young, why would you want a grandson? You'll never have that chance."
That's true. How could he be so promiscuous if he had children? So he definitely won't have any children.
At least not for now.
Yu Mobai didn't want to continue the conversation. He got up and wanted to go back to his room to catch up on some sleep. He was too tired last night, and he had been the one initiating the conversation the whole time.
Especially the first time.
But as soon as he sat up from the sofa, Zheng Zhaoxia's voice rang out behind him, "Where are you going, young master?"
Oh no, there's a murderous aura about it.
Yu Mobai quickly turned around with a smile, "Mom, I stayed up all night at an internet cafe last night, and I'm planning to catch up on some sleep when I get back."
"Why are you taking a nap? Come and sit down."
Zheng Zhaoxia snorted coldly, "You don't even know to call me when you're not home at night?"
"My phone is dead."
Yu Mobai stood there with a grin and said, "Mom, I'll definitely do it next time."
"Who did you go with?"
"Feng Linhao".
"Could you call home next time?"
"able."
Faced with his mother's questioning, Yu Mobai nodded obediently.
"The day after tomorrow is the 27th of the Lunar New Year. Lao Ji and Dong Muhong invited us to their home for dinner."
Zheng Zhaoxia said, "So you can't go out to use the internet tomorrow night, understand?"
"Okay, I understand."
Yu Mobai nodded obediently.
Zheng Zhaoxia was very satisfied with Yu Mobai's attitude, and then got up and went to the kitchen.
When the two were talking, Yu Jinsheng rarely interrupted. He only whispered when he saw that his wife couldn't hear him anymore, "Next time, make up a better excuse."
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