It's been a long time since I came here, but Chenchen really didn't pay attention to it.

He looked around for a while, and couldn't help being surprised.

A basement with two bedrooms and one living room, from furniture to furnishings, it looks like a child's residence.

"Hey, tell me. What did I do wrong when I played in this kind of place? Isn't this a place for playing? I was beaten for no reason." Yang Yang complained, stretching out his hand gently He rubbed his swollen little PP.

"You still feel wronged, and now the house is on fire outside. Besides, it's fun, you're not serious."

Chenchen said and pointed to the corner of the wall: "Just a few minutes after I came in, I broke a light tube."

Yang Yang took a glance at the piles of broken glass and fell silent.

"Do you know what those things are?" Chenchen pointed to the side of the sofa, those wooden wine barrels and wooden latticework.

Yang Yang glanced at it, a little disdainful: "Aren't they just broken wooden barrels and bottles and cans?"

Chenchen just shook his head: "You don't understand antiques and famous wines, so I'll give you an easy-to-understand example. These things were kicked by you, and you have no chicken legs in your life, nor your son's and grandson's chicken legs." gone."

Yang Yang opened his mouth into an O shape, and his eyes widened in an instant: "My dear... I really didn't realize that Si Niao's father is 'Golden House Cangjiao'."

Chenchen's small body almost staggered: "Qi Siyang, if you don't know how to use idioms, don't use them indiscriminately. Do you understand what that means?"

Yang Yang shook his head "..."

Chenchen was speechless: "This word refers to hiding someone behind someone's back, and hiding a woman in the house, do you understand?"

Yang Yang heard that Chenchen was going to lecture him again, and he was a little impatient: "I know, I know. You just studied a few years longer than me."

"Fortunately, it was your mother who beat you. If your father was here, you would have to burn incense and worship Buddha." Chenchen sighed.

As soon as the words fell, Ye Huanyu returned to the basement angrily.

As if he didn't see the two children, he sat down on the sofa with his ass.

Chenchen and Yangyang looked at each other, not knowing what happened.

"Mom..." Chenchen walked up to Ye Huanyu cautiously, stretched out his small hand and tugged at her arm.

"It's so irritating..." Ye Huanyu kept talking to herself while still in a state of being angry with Qi Yemo.

Chenchen turned his head and took a look at Yangyang, probably his mother was still angry with Yangyang.

Yang Yang pursed his lips, and lay obediently on his stomach, not daring to make a sound.

Yang Yang still has to clean up such a mess by himself! Who is he to call himself an elder brother?Chenchen thought about it, and pulled Ye Huanyu's arm again: "Mom, don't be angry anymore..."

Ye Huanyu threw the mask tightly in her hand and threw it on the ground: "Can you not be angry? I wholeheartedly do my best for him, but he doesn't appreciate it..."

Chenchen said: "Mom, he is like this, he doesn't care about the consequences, but I have educated him for you just now."

"Well, my good boy, you know you're helping me..." Ye Huanyu looked at Chenchen's small appearance with satisfaction, and her mood immediately improved a lot.

Then he patted Chenchen's little hand.

But after a few seconds, her face froze slightly, and she looked at Chenchen suspiciously, "Huh? Who did you educate?"

Mother's rhetorical question confuses Chenchen.

He blinked and looked at Ye Huanyu, and said slowly: "I educated Yangyang for you, didn't you get angry with Yangyang when you came back just now?"

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