Qi Yemo seemed to be showing off, he had already sensed the change in the atmosphere at this moment.

It's just that after he swallowed the small piece of steak, he still said the next conclusion: "Since the kid is still well-behaved when he stays outside, it won't be too late to come back after staying for a while."

Depressed, the whole family, that is, he did not.

Ye Huanyu was almost ready to pick up her son as soon as possible.

As for Chen Chen, he also felt that his father had done a little too much for Yang Yang.

Although he has never experienced it, he knows a saying: It is good to be at home for a thousand days, but it is difficult to go out for a while.

The Yangyang guy said before, including after meeting today, how good it is to leave home.

As a brother, he knows best, this guy is just stubborn.

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"Old Uncle Luo, I'm hungry."

Yang Yang was sitting on the sofa, holding the remote control in his hand and constantly changing channels.

It's like he's addicted to his cell phone. Without it, he feels empty chatting all day.

Even going out has become so boring.

All that's left is to watch those boring TV shows and domestic cartoons that he thinks are a bit childish.

As soon as the words fell, Lao Luo came from the kitchen carrying two bowls.

"Why is it fried noodles again? I'm going to throw up."

You don't need to look, you just need to smell it to know what it is.

It is said that since leaving home, this is what I ate the most.

Qi Yemo sent Lao Luo to accompany Yang Yang, everything was taken into account, but the problem of eating was ignored.

Often going out with Qi Yemo, or doing various things for him, Lao Luo has developed the habit of "sleeping in the open".

As long as you can eat enough, you don't care about the rest.

Fortunately, the fried noodles he is good at are still more delicious than those in those big restaurants.

It's just that no matter how good the food is, if you eat too much, you will get bored.

Especially for a child as old as Yang Yang, his taste needs to be varied.

Lao Luo looked embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I can only do this. I will find an opportunity to talk to the master and ask him to send an aunt to come every now and then. Let's just let this meal go."

Yang Yang flicked the remote control in his hand to the sofa.

Putting on a bitter face as if preparing to drink medicine: "Forget it, since you worked so hard to find me today, I'll just take it."

But after he finished speaking, his eyeballs rolled around, and he put on a smile again.

For some reason, Lao Luo felt a little uncomfortable seeing him like this.

Those eyes that were rolling around seemed to be thinking of something.

Sure enough, Yang Yang said next: "Old Uncle Luo, I'm to blame for what happened today. But you're also to blame."

"Blame me?" Lao Luo looked surprised.

Xin said: It was obviously your kid who ran away before the light turned red.

Yang Yang picked up a piece of noodles, found the end and stuffed it into his mouth, then took a hard sip.

After a long sound of "Hoo...", the whole noodle went into his mouth.

But around the mouth, there is a circle of fried sauce left.

Yang Yang didn't wipe it, but said righteously: "Of course, think about it, if I had a mobile phone by my side, would you still need to look for me like this, and you would sit in peace Wait for me at the cold drink stand."

This kid must be holding back his phone again.

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