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    Not long after Yue Ming came to Gu's house, Gu Qizhou took Yoyo and Gu Miaomiao to the recording of the second variety show.

    Compared with the first issue, the three days in the second issue were much easier for them, like a trip that was recorded in the whole process and that people all over the country paid attention to.

    While the program was live, Yu Lan and the others also took a few free afternoons to take a look.

    The part of the game happened when they invited a few retired special forces and asked the children to make fun of these handsome young soldiers.

    The other children tried to make funny faces and tell jokes. Yoyo's faces were so cute and cute that they couldn't remember a single joke.

    In the end, she scratched her head, staggered and threw herself at the feet of the special forces, fell down with a grandiose oops, and rolled on the ground as if touching porcelain.

    The unsmiling and well-trained special forces were not able to resist the cute attack of the little dumplings, and burst out laughing, hugging the rolling little dumplings.

    Aunt Zhang brought a glass of lemonade to Yu Lan, glanced at it, and smiled:

    "I watched the previous season of this show last time. It seems that the last season of the show will invite my mother to participate in one episode. If you go, Madam, you will definitely be the youngest and most beautiful one among the mothers."

    Yu Lan was pregnant and gave birth to Yo Yo at the age of twenty-eight, but now she is only thirty-one years old.

    For female stars, the age of 31 is the peak stage of aura and appearance.

    Before Aunt Zhang thought of coming to Gu's house, she had always liked to watch Yu Lan's films and TV series. If she hadn't stopped filming during the rising period, she would have been a super-first-tier florist by now.

    ...it's really a pity.

    Yu Lan took a sip of lemonade and said nothing.

    Yueming, who was doing his summer homework over the dining table, heard the sound of the TV and glanced quietly.

    It's obviously a little girl met only two days ago, but when put it on TV, it seems to have an unreal sense of distance.

    But in fact, this sense of distance is real.

    Yue Ming retracted his gaze, and in the hot summer, beside the noisy dining table, he wrote his summer homework stroke by stroke.

    Three days passed quickly.

    When Yoyo and his entourage returned home, Yueming had already finished all the thick summer homework.

    "Auntie!"

    Yoyo tugged at the corner of Aunt Zhang's clothes, shaking the bag in her hand excitedly.

    "A gift for brother Yueming!"

    The little girl is like a Santa Claus. Every time she comes back from recording the show, she brings gifts to everyone, but Aunt Zhang didn't think that Yoyo was still thinking about Yueming.

    She wiped her wet hands on the apron, a little embarrassed, and said in a panic:

    "This...how is this good...no use...how can we accept your gift..."

    Yoyo tilted her head, wondering why she couldn't accept her gift.

    "Does my aunt dislike this gift?" The little girl frowned slightly, "Yoyo's little money has been spent, and I will buy better gifts for my aunt and brother in the future!"

    The maid's room and storage room are opposite the kitchen.

    Yueming heard the movement of Yoyo and the others returning home, and stuck out his head from the crack of the door to look carefully, and a little hope rose in his heart.

    ...does he have gifts too?

    What will that little girl give him?

    Aunt Zhang's heart melted, she squatted down and said warmly:

    "Hey, how could anyone dislike your gift? But you must understand that your aunt is here to help you, and it is your aunt's job to take care of you. Brother Yueming came to your house to disturb you, so you don't have to. care about us, you know?"

    Bs Aunt Zhang is a very simple rural woman. She has no culture. The Gu family treats her very well, and she is very content.

    She works hard and only gets paid what she deserves, but more makes her panic.

    In Aunt Zhang's gentle explanation, the eyes of the little boy who was watching secretly behind the door gradually dimmed.

    The weak flame that had just ignited in his eyes was completely extinguished by a basin of cold water.

    The fact that he can live in such a spacious and expensive house is just a momentary kindness from the owner's family, but even if he can live under the same roof, it does not mean that he can become friends with the children of this family.

    He is just the servant's child.

    It's the one that causes trouble.

    "……what?"

    Outside the door, Yoyo was very at a loss when she heard Aunt Zhang's words.

    She couldn't understand what was just work and what was not to care about.

    Aunt Zhang treats her very well, and brother Yueming is Aunt Zhang's child, so Yo Yo should also be very good to him.

    This is a matter of course.

    She squeezed the gift bag and scratched her head in confusion.

    Suddenly, out of the corner of the eye, he saw that the opposite room was opened by a crack, and it seemed that someone was watching secretly in the dark room.

    "Brother Yueming! This! Yours!"

    The little girl's voice was loud, which startled Yueming in a trance.

    The little girl with a bright smile seems to have never been troubled, as if she is covered with sunshine, which can illuminate the surroundings in an instant.

    And he was curled up in a small storage room, half a window, dim light, like a little mouse looking up at the sky in a gloomy gutter.

    "I, I picked it! It's been a long time! Here it is! You must like it!!"

    Yue Ming, who was immersed in emotion, didn't react for a while, and in the blink of an eye, he saw that the little girl was about to push the door and enter.

    Yueming, who was hiding behind the door, was stiff.

    It's like a small animal that has been hiding in the dark for a long time. The first reaction to seeing the light is not joy, but resistance after stunned.

    Banga sound.

    It was nothing but the sound of Yoyo's little head hitting the door.

    The air froze.

    Yueming behind the door, Aunt Zhang and others outside the door all saw this scene.

    When her dull pain nerves transmit this feeling to the cerebral cortex, and her lacrimal glands are ready to brew two painful tears—

    Shen Jingchuan, who won the true biography of Ding Yao, arrived in time and interrupted Yoyo's reading.

    "Oh! It's just a good sound!" Shen Jingchuan took Yoyo from the ground into his arms and led her closer to the door. "Look now, did you break the door?"

    I was stunned when bumped into it, but after being interrupted by him, the whole person was even more stunned.

    She dumbly reached out with Shen Jingchuan, and touched the door panel, which was so thick that it could not be broken by kicking.

    "...No, it's not bad."

    Shen Jingchuan asked back, "Is it really not bad?"

    Yo Yo was completely distracted, checked it carefully, and nodded seriously: "It's really not bad."

    Shen Jingchuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said with all due respect:

    "That's good, I thought you hit the door and hurt you, and you have to apologize to others."

    yo yo touch

    own forehead.

    Actually it still hurts a little bit.

    But if it hurts, the door will probably hurt too.

    So she, who was completely led astray by Shen Jingchuan, not only forgot that she was going to cry, but also honestly bowed her head to the door and apologized:

    "Sorry, I hurt you."

    The little girl looked sincere and pitiful, and even Silent Chuan, who fooled her, felt a little distressed.

    Yu Lan was stunned, and said to Aunt Zhang next to her:

    "...You said, am I really going to take Yoyo to see the doctor?"

    Aunt Zhang didn't say anything.

    And Yue Ming in the door froze in place, unable to believe what he had just done.

    ...Why did he suddenly close the door?

    ...he got her down! injured.

    ...but...but he just...he didn't mean to...

    Shen Jingchuan ignored what Yueming did, Yoyo was only temporarily attracted by him, and he might not remember it when he came back to his senses.

    So he turned the wheelchair and made an excuse to take Yoyo out of here.

    It is common for children to bump into each other, as long as they don't bully deliberately, Yu Lan won't take it to heart.

    However, Aunt Zhang didn't think so.

    After apologizing to Yu Lan, she hurriedly entered Yueming's room. As soon as she closed the door, she couldn't restrain the anger in her tone, and asked in a trembling voice:

    "...what were you doing just now?"

    But Aunt Zhang interrupted him:

    "What did mom tell you? You have to be nice to you, don't provoke her, accept her if she treats you well, don't blame her if she treats you badly, Xiaoming, you are a good boy, you should understand mommy The meaning of the words..."

    Yueming opened his mouth, tears welling in his eyes, but he seemed to have been stabbed by this bloodless gentle knife out of his rebellious heart again.

    He closed his mouth again and listened to his mother's admonition without saying a word.

    "...Remember, you must go and apologize to Yoyo later, understand?"

    He resisted with silence.

    Aunt Zhang had no choice, sighed softly, and left the room.

    Yue Ming stood there for a long time.

    He didn't understand why his mother was willing to lower her attitude to the dust.

    He didn't even understand why his mother admitted that they were inferior, but also expected him to study hard and go further afield.

    Could it be that the reason to go further afield is to be more aware of your own lowliness?

    It wasn't until his legs became numb that Yue Ming gently pushed open the door and picked up the little gift Yoyo had dropped on the ground.

    Unpacking, there is a rough glass figure inside.

    It's the shape of an angel.

    But now, it has been smashed into two halves, and no matter how Yueming puts it together, he can't make up the original appearance.

    Under the weak desk lamp, the little boy rubbed his eyes with his sleeves, dug out the glue for the handicraft class from his schoolbag, and tried in vain to glue the broken little angel together again and again.

    Outside the half-window behind him, Mian Mian, who appeared there at an unknown time, leaned against the window and quietly watched the bean-sized little light.

    The human cubs over there seem to have a lot of little troubles.

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