Gu Yaoyang put the newspaper aside, "No."

"Where's the mother?"

"Neither." After thinking about it, he said, "I sent a bunch of flowers when I graduated."

Sister Ling blinked: "That's it?"

"that's it."

"Nothing else?"

"Gone."

"This is really..." Sister Ling didn't know how to express it for a while. Although she didn't like marriage and didn't want to see children, but one day if she really had one, she would take responsibility and would never let her biological son live alone. After so many years of not asking, it's really a little cold and ruthless.

He glanced at the news again: "But this Boss Lin seems to have re-established a family. It's good that he doesn't look for your baby, so as not to get involved in any family disputes."

Gu Yaoyang responded casually, picked up the car key and said, "You sit, I'll go first."

Sister Ling had never seen him treat guests like this, so she stood up and said, "Didn't Xiao Lin drive to work by himself? What are you doing to pick him up?"

Gu Yaoyang glanced at her: "Do I need to care whether he drives or not to pick up my wife from get off work?"

"Don't you want to pick it up?"

These words were out of temper. Sister Ling looked at the time at three o'clock in the afternoon and waved at Gu Yaoyang, telling him to disappear quickly.

Lin Yuyan's studio is located near Wenchang District, not far from the square. He rented a small two-story building facing the street. There are many potted plants and green plants at the entrance, and a drawing board on which is drawn the daily class schedule and the corresponding classes. teacher.

Teacher Lin didn't have class today, and was sitting in the hall with Hu Dongdong, who came to play after school, sorting out the students' works, ready to frame them and hang them on the wall. Hu Dongdong is sixteen years old this year. He has a round-inch cut, and is tall and thin. He feels that the name Dongdong is too immature, so Lin Yuyan will call him Hu Dong in the future. .

Lin Yuyan nodded earnestly and said, "Okay, Hu Dongdong."

Hu Dongdong felt uncomfortable immediately, feeling that his brother Yu Yan had learned badly.

The two were busy for a while, hanging the framed picture on the wall, and just as they were going upstairs to rest, they heard the wind chimes hanging at the door ringing. Lin Yuyan turned his head to look and saw the boy who was pulled by his father in the square yesterday.

He was still wearing yesterday's school uniform, and his face was less dirty.

Lin Yuyan asked Hu Dongdong to go upstairs first and walked over by himself. The boy looked at him and didn't speak.

Lin Yuyan asked, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

The boy's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was still in the period of voice change, he thought about introducing himself: "My name is Wang Qi."

Lin Yuyan said, "I know."

"How...how do you know?" The boy was a little surprised.

Lin Yuyan said: "When the studio first opened, you filled in your personal information, I remember."

"Oh." Wang Qi clutched his schoolbag and asked, "I, can I go in and visit?"

Lin Yuyan said, "Yes, you can watch it as you like."

Wang Qi said thank you to him, and stopped in front of the work he had just hung.

At this moment, the wind chime rang again, Gu Yaoyang walked in with the car key, and saw Lin Yuyan standing on the second step leading to the second floor, and walked over.

Lin Yuyan also saw him, and when he came over, he held his face and kissed him secretly, but he didn't dare to kiss him out loud.

Gu Yaoyang asked him why he was standing here?

Lin Yuyan raised his finger and pointed to the boy not far away.

Gu Yaoyang turned around, and Lin Yuyan naturally lay on his shoulders.

"He lied to me." Lin Yuyan's voice was a little aggrieved.

"Lied to you?" Gu Yaoyang asked, "How did you lie to you?"

Lin Yuyan complained in a low voice: "Yesterday, Teacher Xu and I went to the square to recruit students. He and his father acted in front of us. Maybe he wanted to gain sympathy and teach him to draw."

Gu Yaoyang raised his eyebrows: "How do you know?"

Lin Yuyan said: "their father and son have appeared several times. They either came to the door of the studio or wandered around the square. Xu Ze and I had noticed him long ago, and we had already thought of a plan. Because he looks real I like drawing very much, and I think that I can let him clean up to deduct the tuition fee. If he has the courage to talk about his difficulties, we will tell him the surprise."

"But I didn't expect that he would collude with his father to lie to me."

Hearing his muffled voice, Gu Yaoyang turned his head slightly, looking at the boy's figure he had been staring at, and seemed a little envious.

Although the boy and his father's actions were wrong, Lin Yuyan knew that the father and son were of one mind, and they might be in financial difficulties.

But Lin Yuyan was still envious.

At least such a rude and seemingly uneducated father will support his son's hobbies and work hard with his son, even if his efforts are in the wrong direction, but emotionally, he and his son are on the same side.

"husband……"

"Um?"

"My back hurts..."

"It still hurts?"

"Yeah. Can you carry me upstairs?" Lin Yuyan lay on Gu Yaoyang's back and rubbed his neck again. Gu Yaoyang let him get tired of it for a while, raised his hand and carried him on his back, hooked the car key to his finger, swayed, and said in a rare warm voice, "Has my baby become smarter?"

Lin Yuyan leaned on his shoulder crookedly, and immediately pricked up his ears when he heard that.

Gu Yaoyang said, "I didn't see that they were acting at all yesterday."

Lin Yuyan was surprised: "You were there yesterday?"

Gu Yaoyang said nonsense: "Passing by after get off work."

"Liar, how could your company pass by at such a distance?" He shook his head and said proudly, "But Mr. Xu didn't find it, and thought it was true."

"So you're still getting smarter."

"Where is it?" Lin Yuyan pretended to be modest: "It's all because there is a big cunning fox living at home, and I have to fight with him every day to grow up."