RPAGF Chapter 38 Who is Da Mao?
Chapter 38 Who is Da Mao?
When his uncle asked him questions, Song Yichen hesitated for a long time, neither daring nor being too embarrassed to answer.
Young Master Song is the center of attention wherever he goes, but in front of his uncle, he is like a coiled dragon and a crouching tiger.
His uncle is not as pampered as his parents. If he tells everything about what happened today, Song Yanming will pick up a broom and beat him until he screams for his mother in the yard.
Song Yicheng is afraid of his uncle, but Qin Lingzheng is not, and there is no blood relationship between them.
Qin Lingzheng took a step forward, blocking the pale-faced accomplice, and faced Song Yanming directly: "Brother Yanming, we were walking the dog, but the 'General' suddenly broke free from the leash and ran away. No matter how we called him, he wouldn't listen. Thanks to Sister Bai Yuan's help, we caught him."
Then he looked at Bai Yuan and said with a shy smile: "Thank you, sister!"
Upon hearing this, Song Yanming also looked at Bai Yuan.
Verification is secondary, the main thing is to see what attitude the girl has.
As soon as he saw his eldest nephew's cowardly look, he knew that these guys were up to no good.
However, looking at the disheveled looks of those people, you can tell that they definitely didn't get any benefits. Without having to think too much about it, you can guess it's almost correct.
But it doesn't matter whether this matter is true or false. As long as Bai Yuan said "no", he could give the three naughty kids a severe punishment by rolling up his sleeves and beating them up.
Bai Yuan didn't bother to pay attention to Qin Lingzheng. He had already been beaten and the water had already been spilled. He had learned all the necessary lessons and he didn't suffer any loss.
Seeing that Bai Yuan looked calm and had no intention of complaining, Song Yanming understood her attitude.
The little girl can solve the problem herself without anyone else interfering.
It would be bad if he intervened again.
Besides, the rule of the compound has always been that private matters should be settled privately, and only incompetent people cry and complain every day.
Song Yanming is older than Song Yicheng, so telling him would be just like filing a complaint.
However, even if you don't interfere, you still have to have the right attitude.
Song Yanming slowly walked to Bai Yuan's side, put his elbow loosely on the little girl's shoulder, raised his eyes and said to his eldest nephew:
"Her brother Bai Ou and I are brothers, so Bai Yuan is naturally my younger sister. Song Yicheng, when we meet in the future, call me auntie. Remember that?"
Song Yicheng was stunned. He poked his head out from behind Qin Lingzheng and said, "Ah? Uncle, don't we usually talk about our own things?"
Seeing that he was not getting the point, Song Yanming was a little displeased, and his expression suddenly turned cold: "Just yell when I tell you to, why are you talking so much nonsense!"
Song Yicheng was still a little confused.
No, how come there's a new aunt just out of nowhere when I go out for a walk?
Song Yanming is killing the chicken to scare the monkeys.
But Qin Lingzheng and Wei Shaoqing, those two stupid monkeys, were so busy watching the fun that they were almost hurt from trying to hold back their laughter.
Song Yanming was still urging impatiently: "What are you standing there for? Call someone!"
Helplessly, under the pressure of his uncle, Song Yicheng could only bitterly call out to Bai Yuan, who was three years younger than him: "...Auntie..."
Song Yanming tilted his head to look at Bai Yuan again and said, "He's my own nephew. If he dares to disobey, you can beat him up as you like."
Song Yicheng: ...What is this? ? ?
Song Yanming was finally satisfied and took back his hand from Bai Yuan's shoulder. "Alright, let's all go. Hurry up and wash Ermao for me. You're seven or eight years old and you're still playing in the mud with a dog. Don't tell anyone that you know me when you go out."
In just a short while, Song Yicheng's body was covered with mud marks from the dog's rubs. If he said he didn't play in the mud, no one would believe him.
Qin Lingzheng's attention was drawn to another thing. He looked at the stupid Husky and asked, "Brother, your dog is really called 'Ermao'. Why did you give it such a name?"
You know what, it’s quite down-to-earth.
Wei Shaoqing was also puzzled and asked, "Brother Yanming, it's called 'Ermao', then who is 'Da Mao'?"
Song Yanming said nothing, just glanced at the two of them lightly, which made the two children feel scared.
Otherwise, as the old saying goes, 'Even dogs hate seven-year-old children', isn't this just bringing up something that is not related to the topic?
After a while, Song Yanming retracted his gaze, raised his hand and rubbed the little girl's head twice: "Let's go, little sister, call me if you need anything."
Before leaving, he did not forget to instruct his nephew: "Nephew, say goodbye to your aunt."
Song Yicheng's voice was as soft as a mosquito: "...Goodbye, auntie."
Qin Lingzheng stared at the little girl's soft black hair with his eyes wide open. His palms started to itch and he wanted to learn how to touch them.
Bai Yuan felt something in her heart and glanced sideways. Her beautiful eyes were half-narrowed, and her gaze was calm, hinting at danger.
It was as if if he dared to do anything rash, she would be able to remove her arm in public.
Qin Lingzheng was alert instantly and smiled awkwardly: "Goodbye, sister."
After following Song Yanming out of the Bai family's backyard, Qin Lingzheng quickly took a few steps to catch up with him, "Brother Yanming, do you often go to the Bai family?"
Song Yanming was supervising his nephew walking the dog. He glanced at him and said nonchalantly, "Not often. I just had something to do today."
"what's up?"
"Bai Yuan just started kindergarten. His brother is worried and asked me to take him to and from school."
As they were talking, Song Yicheng in front of them heard what was happening and turned around to ask, "Uncle, are you going to answer it yourself?"
"No?" Song Yanming raised his eyebrows and asked back.
Bai Ou himself lives far away in the North District and cannot personally experience the joy of picking up his sister from kindergarten. He can only call someone to pick her up for him.
It just so happened that Song Yanming was attending primary school in the compound. The school was not far away and the school dismissal time was about the same, so he could stroll over and just catch the kindergarten dismissal time.
After a lot of coercion and inducement, Bai Ou finally made Song Yanming nod and agree.
Song Yicheng felt upset after hearing this: He has been in this kindergarten for so long, and his uncle hasn't even said he would pick him up from school!
Qin Lingzheng listened quietly. After a while, he suddenly said, "Brother, how about I take you there? You can also let me go with you. If you have something to do and can't leave, I can also go in your place. It just so happens that we are in the same kindergarten, which is more convenient. In three months, I will go to elementary school, also in Dayuan Primary School, and we are both on the same way..."
The abacus beads hit Song Yanming's face with a bang. Song Yanming didn't tolerate it and was about to kick him. Fortunately, Qin Lingzheng was sharp-eyed and dodged it with a flick of his foot.
"Is this ok, Brother Yanming?"
Seeing that he didn't kick her, Song Yanming was too lazy to chase her anymore. He walked away and said in a deep voice, "Qin Lingzheng, I'm telling you, don't mess with girls for no reason. If your brother Baiou finds out, he'll fly back and spank you. No one will be able to stop you then."
Although Bai Ou had played with this group of kids before, Qin Lingzheng and the others were still young at that time and could not remember him clearly. Now they have almost forgotten him and only vaguely remember that... he seemed to be a very talkative, sunny and cheerful boy.
Therefore, he didn't take it to heart, pointed at his face, and said with a playful smile:
"How could that be possible? Look at my mouth and the marks on my face. Tsk tsk, they were all caused by this little girl."
Song Yanming heard the sound and glanced up: "Does it hurt?"
Qin Lingzheng nodded heavily and said in an exaggerated tone: "It hurts!" The little girl was very young, but she beat him very hard.
Hearing this, Song Yanming curled the corners of his lips: "It's right that it hurts. I taught you that."
Qin Lingzheng: ???