Entertainment begins with Charlotte's troubles

Dad should know.

"You don't have to worry about it, you just answer whatever she asks... You are not asked to answer right away, you will answer when you are not busy. In addition, when chatting with people, be more polite and polite."

"What's the matter, Dad?" Lin Xun felt a chill in his heart.

This is to practice trumpet?

Aunt Zhang's daughter, although he didn't know which Aunt Zhang it was, but from this tone, that Aunt Zhang's daughter might not be very old.

Dad knew about his own situation, so it was impossible for him to introduce it.

"You don't have to worry about it, just do your own thing, that's it, hang up."

Adding back the little sister, Lin Xun checked the other party's circle of friends, she was very young, with long hair and neat bangs.

One of them was wearing a school uniform, the same as his high school one.

Judging from the style of the school uniform, it is the third year of high school.

With trembling fingers, Lin Xun took a few deep breaths, and said in surprise to Wu, who had already taken off his clothes and was dripping with sweat, "Brother Jing, I still have something to do, I'm leaving first, see you later."

"It's okay, you are busy."

Wu Jing has a muscular body, and his skin is wheat yellow in the sun, which is full of masculinity.

Back in the car, Lin Xun called Lin Chaoying with a serious tone: "Dad, is there something you are hiding from me?"

"No, what can I do."

Hearing that there was a bit of panic over there, Lin Xun was even more frightened: "Don't act recklessly."

"I have my own arrangements, you don't have to worry about it."

"Can I ignore such a big matter?" Lin Xun was heartbroken.

"You are not young anymore. You have your own life, and I want to have mine. I don't ask you to accept her. Just come and see us during the holidays."

The phone was disconnected.

The tone over there was very decisive, and even ten horses could not pull back their posture.

It's not a family, and if you don't enter a family, Lin Xun knows Lin Chaoying's temper too well, and he rarely regrets his decisions.

In the future, he is afraid that he will have an aunt who is a few years younger.

"Nice to meet you, my name is Zhang Ting."

On WeChat, "Aunt Zhang" in school uniform sent a message.

There are a few smiling faces behind.

Lin Xun: "How happy are you?"

"Um, are you really Brother Xun?" After being choked, Zhang Ting couldn't figure it out.

With tears in his eyes, Lin Xun typed a line: "No, let's talk about our own, Aunt Zhang."

"Aunt Zhang is my mother."

That's Mrs. Zhang, I know, Lin Xun was about to send this sentence when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"You have the same last name as your mother?"

"Yes, my parents divorced when I was young, and I have always had my mother's surname."

Lin Xun's heart was beating hard, even faster than when he pk Li Keqin: "By the way, how old is your mother?"

In the school, in the last row of Class [-], Senior [-], Zhang Ting bit her lips lightly, with a look of anger floating in her eyes.

Uncle Lin is easy to talk to, but his son is very annoying.

Mom's hard days are yet to come.

"40 years old!"

call! !

Like a fish lacking oxygen in the water, Lin Xun took a deep breath, his heart sank in half, and now he had to prove another thing.

"Your mother, and my father are..."

"Sorry, the other party is not your friend for the time being, please add a friend and resend!"

The red exclamation point cannot be sent out.

He was deleted.

At school, Zhang Ting held her mobile phone tightly with her small hands, her head was lying on the desk, and the pile of books blocked other people's sight, so that people could not see that she was angry.

She is not stupid, she has already reacted.

I know why Lin Xun called him Aunt Zhang at first, and spoke to her in a bad tone.

This bastard!

……

"Dad, listen to my explanation, misunderstanding, big misunderstanding."

In the afternoon, I don't know if it was Zhang Ting who filed a complaint, but Lin Chaoying called and scolded her face.

"Don't explain to me, you go and explain to Xiaoting, I don't know why you are so hostile to her and delete his WeChat one after another."

"Don't you like pulling black people very much? I'll block you right now. Why don't you add her back and call me again."

Lin Xun: "..."

What's the matter.

He can't mistake Zhang Ting for "Aunt Zhang" and explain it to his father.

That may not be as simple as blocking the phone.

To be beaten.

Adding Zhang Ting's WeChat account four or five times failed, and Lin Xun changed his account before adding it, and immediately apologized.

After talking dozens of words, there was a cold snort in reply.