Mr. Wang and Wang Xiaopang have the same birthday, but Mr. Wang has only reached middle age after six years, and he has a few strands of hair on his ears and temples.

Zhang Jingbei didn't dare to make a fuss in front of Mr. Wang, but when she took out the jar of wine specially found for him, she still couldn't help showing a flattering smile, the faintly visible little dimples pinched on her cheeks, sweet Very pleasing.

Mrs. Wang was wearing a light-colored floral dress, and her long black hair was randomly tied up with a long black strip. When she got closer, she realized that it was the special pencil she usually used to draw music scores. The smile is as graceful and gentle as before, but her eyes are calm, and her raised eyebrows are full of arrogance that cannot be underestimated. She is fingering the beautiful flowers on the table, leaning on the back of the chair, looking at Zhang who is quite careful in words and deeds. Jingbei, it seems like a smile is not a smile.

Compared with Mr. Wang who is usually gentle and gentle, Zhang Jingbei is much closer to Mrs. Wang who is so glamorous and unapproachable. He respectfully said a few words of congratulations to the teacher, then turned around and turned to the teacher. Mrs. Wang ran to her, taking small steps, mouthing each Mrs., calling her amiably.

Mrs. and Mrs. Mrs., I brought the big grass carp over here, let’s steam it to eat at night, here, there are more... Zhang Jingbei took the bag on one side, rummaged through it, and focused on picking out the meatballs and various kinds of meatballs she likes. Meat eaters, blinking and blinking their own two eyes that are not too small, looking forward to it, Master, make my favorite Sixi balls, I eat them so cute, I have been thinking about it for a long time, the dried bean curd should be turned over and fried until golden It is fragrant, and it is served with this garlic vinegar sauce, oh, I really drool just thinking about it!

Not to be outdone, Wang Xiaopang picked up a few of them and ordered a few dishes. Zhang Jingbei looked at the big ones. Basically, Zhang Jingbei likes to eat, and he likes to stuff Wang Xiaopang's mouth casually. Let him taste it. As they grow older, their tastes become more and more similar.

Zhang Jingbei stared at Mrs. Wang without blinking, and the little fat man stared at Mrs. Wang without blinking. The two kids looked exactly the same stupid. As the cute Mrs. Wang:......

Stupid fool! ! !

One by one, the noble and glamorous Mrs. Wang turned into a devil in an instant, staring at these two brats who didn't know anything else but eating, rubbing their foreheads, really don't know what to say?

Zhang Xiaobei laughed a few times, turned his head and pulled Wang Xiaopang to mutter in a low voice, regardless of the age difference between the two, but compared to Li Boyang who always cares about things, Zhang Jingbei and this look-alike A little mischievous, but the honest and well-behaved child seems to be more topical.

Mrs. Wang looked at her beloved little disciple and shook her head helplessly. I really don't know when this child will grow up?Looking at Li Boyang, who was silent and introverted and more stable, he sighed in his heart, with such a heartless master who was used to him, it would be difficult for Zhang Xiaobei to grow up.

To be honest, for these two children, she actually prefers Zhang Jingbei in her heart, and even her child Wang Hao is closer to Zhang Jingbei.She and her husband have very different philosophies and styles of dealing with affairs. Compared with Mr. Wang who quietly and imperceptibly forms his own goal to help him achieve his goal without knowing it, Mrs. Wang has a bright and enthusiastic style of doing things, seemingly casual. Sex has no rules to follow, but it is even more confusing. As long as it is useful, she has always dealt with things in an eclectic way.

In this regard, Zhang Jingbei's self-confidence and pride are very much in line with Mrs. Wang's appetite. You must know that the reason why Mrs. Wang is Mrs. Wang is because of her pride and self-confidence. It's not her Xiao Jun anymore.

Over there, Li Boyang had already come out of the study, and Mrs. Wang pushed the two bear children lying in front of her aside without changing her expression, and went into the kitchen with two big bags of vegetables and fish.

Wang’s kitchen is on the first floor facing the stairs. Mrs. Wang quickly picks up vegetables and puts them in the dishwashing tray for cleaning. Squeeze to the edge and dare not approach.

Regarding the fact that she gave birth to such a son who did not inherit any of her and her husband's excellent genes, Mrs. Wang felt that she would be exhausted just by sighing in this life.

As soon as he came out of the study, Li Boyang took out all the candy that Zhang Xiaobei bought with him on his back. Over there, Mr. Wang was still in the study. When Wang Xiaopang saw someone approaching the Song Dynasty painting and calligraphy, he didn’t dare to go up to it. Li Boyang only gave him a slight glance, and he was so frightened that his whole body became stiff, and he only dared to stand on the side to install the wood.

Since the little fat man is today's little birthday star, Li Boyang just glanced at him and didn't say anything, but it was not so easy for Zhang Jingbei to fool this matter.

No, before the meal was served, Li Boyang took Zhang Jingbei to the outside of the yard. Wang Xiaopang hesitated for a while, kept poking his head and looking out, looking worriedly at the man who had been trained so hard that his head was tied up. The little brother, who couldn't even lift himself up, propped up his fleshy double chin, and turned his head to look at the pile of candies that had just been handed over on the table. He peeled one melancholy and put it in his mouth. The sweet and sour taste stimulated him. His taste buds made him squint his eyes and let out a long breath, muttering in his mouth, the little brother is so pitiful...

While no one was paying attention, the little fat man packed a big bag full of candies and ran upstairs to the room, drooling, and his eyes sparkling with excitement. Let him solve it.

Hey, he is really a helpful little fat man.

After a while, Zhang Jingbei followed Li Boyang into the room with a happy face, and then saw that the place where the candies were originally placed on the table was empty, and immediately covered her face and wailed, "Damn it, I finally persuaded Li Boyang to keep this pile of candies. , Wang Xiaopang... These three words really made me gnash my teeth.

Mrs. Wang leaned against the door and giggled. Now she realized the benefits of her stupid son. Watching her little apprentice blow his hair is also a great fun in life.

On the contrary, Mr. Wang, who has been helping Mrs. Wang with serving dishes, glanced at Li Boyang meaningfully, squinted his eyes and smiled, a white light appeared behind his thin glasses, even Zhang Jingbei felt chilled all over. The whole person is not fuming.

The old god Li Boyang replied with a peaceful smile on the ground, and pulled Zhang Xiaobei to help decorate the room, at least the colorful balloons and cream cakes that Wang Xiaopang likes will be displayed.

Zhang Jingbei felt guilty, and couldn't even eat for a night. He always felt that in front of the Wangs and his wife, his and Li Boyang's little secrets were completely exposed. It made him startled, and cold sweat broke out behind his back.

Li Boyang seemed to feel something, he looked at Zhang Xiaobei for a few seconds at the dinner table, but he just smiled with the corners of his lips up, his expression was unexpectedly calm, and his smile was as gentle as usual.

Even when Zhang Xiaobei was drunk a lot, his face was full of drunkenness, and he was trembling when he walked, Li Boyang pulled people to bid farewell to Wang and his wife in a serious manner.

Looking at the child who was squatting on the ground, hugging Li Boyang's thigh with the strength of alcohol and refusing to get up, Mrs. Wang was a little worried and smiled helplessly, so you can take it back like this?Why don't you let Xiaobei rest here for the night, and don't go back, it's so late.

Li Boyang shook his head stubbornly, but insisted on saying goodbye to the two of them, then whispered something to Zhang Xiaobei, and saw that poor child pouted reflexively, and after a while he stood up and crawled. Climb on Li Boyang's back, without waiting for Li Boyang to adjust his position, almost the whole body is hung on him.

Teacher, teacher's wife, let's go back first.

Be careful on the road.

Hey.

After Mrs. Wang saw off her husband, she turned her head and saw her husband's constipated face. He frowned and looked rather troubled. He stared at his disciple walking away slowly with the little bastard on his back, and then let out a long breath of depression. Son, laughing and cursing, I really don't know if Boyang owed that little bastard in his previous life, how could the disciple I taught be like this... He pursed his lips tightly, and couldn't think of any words to describe his stupid disciple.

Really, really... How can he teach his disciples to be such a wife slave? Yes, he is a wife slave.Obviously he is so satisfied with Li Boyang, a good seed who can inherit the mantle.

For some reason, every time he saw Zhang Xiaobei, Mr. Wang felt very strange.It’s not about anything else, it’s just what I taught him, the child who was originally a modest gentleman, who behaved without revealing his sharpness, and who was quite worthy of his true inheritance, would either jump up and blow his hair in front of Zhang Xiaobei, or be a dog-legged wife-slave His style is clearly contrary to his original intention of teaching. Could it be that he taught such a good apprentice just to wipe Zhang Xiaobei's buttocks when he is a monster?

Thinking of this, his mood became even more entangled.

Mrs. Wang propped her face and smiled triumphantly, poked her husband's face, and shouted at him in a very cheerful tone, let's go, for the sake of your apprentice taking good care of my apprentice, I will surrender today Please wait for you.

Mr. Wang blinked his eyes, watched his wife enter the yard, and then saw himself stupid. He was still looking at the direction Li Boyang left, and couldn't help flicking his head with his fingers, laughing and cursing in a good mood, silly son, still pestering What are you talking about, everyone is gone... As he said that, he went back to the yard first, humming a little song, obviously very proud.

Wang Xiaopang was left alone, clutching his head, trembling heartbroken, damn it, you would call him stupid if he wasn't stupid, and Brother Xiaobei would definitely have to grab his panties and laugh at him again, a bunch of vile bastards .

Zhang Jingbei slept on Li Boyang's back with a peaceful expression on his face. In his memory, the number of times he was carried home by Li Boyang since he was a child is already countless, but the feeling of being cared for by this person all the way is still making him endure. I can't help being attached.

Far away from the sight of the Wang family, Li Boyang felt that the man on his back moved slightly, and Li Boyang knew that his family had woken up.

All the children in Xingyang Town can hold a good amount of alcohol. Li Boyang has known Zhang Xiaobei for so many years, so is he still not clear about his amount of alcohol?The little wine that Mr. Wang drank didn't cause any reaction at all, and it wasn't enough for Zhang Xiaobei to drink a pot at ordinary times, but Beibei wanted to pretend to be drunk to avoid drinking, so he helped him back without saying a word, and put a tail number on it. .

The child's hands holding his neck were a little tight, Li Boyang shifted his position uncomfortably, and when he turned his head, he saw Beibei's lacquer-like pupils, staring very darkly and brightly at such a dark night.

Li Boyang stretched out a hand to touch his face, and asked him in a low voice, are you thirsty?

Zhang Xiaobei had slowed down the bout of alcohol, and now he was a little sluggish, sleepy and lifeless, leaning on Li Boyang's neck, dazed for a while, then suddenly remembered something, asked He, did Teacher Wang tell you something just now?You always feel like you're in a bad mood.His voice was a little low in the last sentence, so low that even Li Boyang, who was closest, almost couldn't hear what the words were, but murmured with a soft sigh.

Li Boyang stopped and turned his head to look at him for a long time. When Zhang Xiaobei, who was still drunk, found it dazzling, he leaned over and pressed a kiss on his cheek, smiled and shook his head. The son walked steadily forward step by step.

Mr. Wang and his topic are nothing more than repeating old tunes, apart from the Shen family, it can only be Li Boyang's own problem.

Let’s talk about the Shen family first. Over the years, Li Boyang has seldom approached the Shen family on his own initiative. It’s almost like never. After taking the course, he really won't do one more thing that he thinks he shouldn't do.

Come coldly, leave coldly...

Li Boyang's behavior is more like Mr. Wang's, his words and deeds are only polite, no matter how close he is, you can't handle him, even if Mr. Shen wants to reprimand him, he really doesn't know what to say rise.

Blood ties are stronger than water, and since the Shen family intends to cultivate Li Boyang, in Mr. Wang's opinion, occasionally being kind to him may make his situation a little easier, but Li Boyang's reasons are also very good.

Li Boyang analyzed his own situation based on the current situation of the Shen family.The child born to the woman in the Shen family is not qualified, but Shen Tingyong has not said anything from him until now. Of course, this is also the reason why Shi Ting's mother and son can calm down and not jump the wall in a hurry, but he will not It is wishful thinking that Shen Tingyong, the father in name will have some kind of father-son affection for him, and the time he spends with him is not as good as Shi Ting's mother and son.

Another one, Li Boyang and Li Tong once focused on analyzing the temperaments of Mr. Shen and Shen Tingyong, and concluded that these two men are men with a strong desire to control, and wanting to decentralize power from them is no less than snatching power from them. Food.

So, we can only wait.

Do well what you should do, and absorb all the energy that can help you walk more steadily and fly higher. Li Boyang does not think that his success has to be based on the foundation of the Shen family.

However, in a certain way, Li Boyang's ambition and dominance are also passed down from the Shen family.He may not want it, but he absolutely does not allow others to pick it up. Adhering to this concept, he will never allow the Shen family to be handed over to others.

After understanding Li Boyang's thoughts, Mr. Wang was also silent for a long time. After pondering for a long time, he turned to another topic, which was about Zhang Jingbei.

It's not that he saw any clues, it's just that he subconsciously felt that his apprentice was too obsessed with that beautiful goblin-like child. Rather than saying that he pampered people too much, it was better to say that he regarded people as his own property and let him do whatever he wanted. His death gave him joy and pain, and the eyes he occasionally looked at the child were even more paranoid and deeply frightening.

Bo Yang, if this continues, you will kill him.Mr. Wang exhorted him earnestly and warned him sternly.

Even if it is just as a friend, this kind of intimacy that cannot exist with a third person has far exceeded that limit.

If Zhang Jingbei was present, he would have screamed and jumped up and yelled, but in the end, wouldn't he just couldn't help but die? !

Li Boyang has always paid more attention to the matter of Beibei than anything else, and is much more patient.

He patiently listened to Mr. Wang's words, lowered his head and thought for a long time, then shook his head slightly, raised his face to face him, his eyes were clear and determined.

Teacher, I can't live without Beibei.

I only have Bei Bei.

Mr. Wang was silent.

For the Shen family, Li Boyang was only close but not close. For the Li family and even Li Tong, in Li Boyang's view, they were more than close than close. From beginning to end, the closest person to him was only Zhang Jingbei.

Mr. Wang is shrewd in dealing with people, but he is really powerless when it comes to feelings. Zhang Jingbei and Li Boyang are still too young, so he can't think of that aspect for a while, but with Li Boyang's uncompromising domineering temperament, according to Zhang Xiao Bei's violent temper, which is lawless and unwilling to be restrained, will definitely cause problems in the future.

Mr. Wang's questions are always straight to the point and people can't refute them. Li Boyang thought for a long time, but he still couldn't give an answer.

He doesn't think there's anything wrong with being obsessed with Beibei, and the questions raised by Mr. Wang can only make him seriously reflect on his behavior during this period of time. , As long as you don't make people anxious, thinking about it, you can always live your life.

He will not let Mr. Wang's words come true one day.

Li Boyang was laying on his back and was about to fall asleep. Beibei, who had no defense on his face, relaxed his brows and eyes. Look, Beibei belonged to him in the first place.

Smiling all the way, the big boy carried the little boy on his back and walked slowly towards home.

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