Chapter 546

Su Xiaorui saw yexiaonian go home from afar and close the door. His fist clenched tightly: "yexiaonian, come out to me quickly!"

"Well, you su Xiaonian, how can I get in Su Xiaorui approached, looked up at the familiar door, but did not dare to go in.

He lingered at the door for a while, and was afraid that anyone would find him, so he went to the corner to find a place to hide, waiting for yexiaonian to come out of it.

On the other side, ye feibai himself came out to find his figure for a long time. Yefeibai asked Lingfeng, "where did you find nian'er last time?"

"There it is." Ling Feng pointed to a big tree in front of her, "at that time, the little son of a generation was lying there in the shade."

The night is not white to follow Ling Feng's line of sight to look past, see nearby not far have a manor.

There was nothing special about this manor in Yefei's eyes, but he thought of that day and night when he wanted to go in and have fun, he could not help looking at it more.

Night is not white eyebrows light wrinkle, is he running down the mountain from time to time because of this garden?

"Go and have a look!" Night is not white slowly toward this manor approach, in the heart has a kind of different feeling glides.

After Ling Feng approached, he raised his hand and began to knock on the door: "is anyone there?"

Su Xiaorui had been hiding in the corner and was almost asleep. Suddenly he heard Ling Feng's cry, and a spirit of excitement woke up.

A glance at the big eye - how come dad came out?!

Su Xiaorui's heart is tight. If the door is opened, will his father see his mother? In this way, will father and mother see each other immediately? Do you not have to pretend to be a little son of a family?

But is that really good?

Su Xiaorui is still hesitating whether to let them meet first. A sharp voice came over: "night Xiaonian, come here!"

Through a door, Su Ying heard the sound of the explosion, and the whole person was completely stunned.

She had just finished the almond rot from the kitchen and put it in front of Xiao Nian at night. She heard a knock on the door from outside. It was like the voice of Ling Feng.

"Is it Lingfeng?"

Red wave nodded, a flash of anxiety in the eyes: "it seems to be."

And then that strict "night small read, come here" is to let Su Ying face all the blood color disappeared.

This familiar voice is the curse in memory!

When she heard the sound, her head exploded and the blood seemed to stop all over her body.

Night is not white?!

How could he come here!

The knock on the door stopped abruptly.

Ye Xiaonian naturally heard his father's voice. He tasted a mouthful of almond rot and looked up to see Su Ying's pale look, as if he had seen a ghost.

Night small read eyebrow wring up, the face also flits a silk nervous, mother hears father's voice, why fear to become like this?

He couldn't help asking, "mother..."

He just started a head, Su Ying quickly covered his mouth, she shook his head toward him, aware that he did not speak.

Red wave looked at Su Ying, the look in the eyes is asking, seems to be asking how to do.

Su Ying's eyes half squint: "don't open the door, hide immediately."

But they have no need of this, ye feibai has found a small bun, and directly carried him back. He frowned, looked serious, gnashing his teeth and said: "night Xiaonian, what are you running out to do?"

Ling Feng also said: "little son of a lifetime, in case of encountering why to do?"

"Well..." Su Xiaorui is fluttering in the air. Let me down.

Night is not white board face, deep voice way: "from this day on, you write 30 pieces of calligraphy to me every day, otherwise you are not allowed to eat!"

"Well..." Su Xiaorui wants to cry. I don't want to go back.

Hearing the sound more and more far away, Su Ying relaxed, and her stiff expression also recovered.

She looked at the night when she continued to eat almond rot, and her heart was filled with a trace of fear.

Just now ye feibai was calling Ye Xiaonian. She immediately knew that he was calling her Dabao. She really wanted to see her Dabao.

However, if night feibai knows the existence of Xiaorui, he will take it back. She will never take the risk.

"Hongbo, let's go tonight!" Su Ying looked indifferent and said the decision.

She stayed here because she had something to deal with. However, yefeibai found her at the door today. It was urgent to leave.

"Yes, everything is almost ready," he said

Night small read head down to eat in silence, some uncomfortable in the heart.

If you have a father, you can't have a mother. If you have a mother, you can't have a father.

He looked up with a reluctant look on his face: "mother, I don't want to leave here."

"Silly boy It's not that I won't come back. " Su Ying rubbed his head, "we'll be back in a while."But then Dad will be gone.

"Mother, don't go away, will you?" Night small read red face, some shy to learn Su Xiaorui coquettish, but the effect is very small.

Su Ying shook her head: "no way."

Night small read eyebrows light wrinkle, mother so determined to go, how to do?

Now his mother doesn't let him out, and he can't tell his father. His eyes flashed suddenly. Although he could not change his mother's heart to leave, he could let his father chase him.

When leaving at night, ye Xiaonian grabbed a handful of rice from the rice VAT and put it in the palm of his hand.

What he didn't know was that the rice grains were quickly eaten by the birds who came out of the mountains to look for food

After su Xiaorui was taken back, he was thrown into the study by night feibai. He put 30 pieces of calligraphy in front of him: "write!"

Su Xiaorui is so used to it that he can't sit still, let alone ask him to write thirty calligraphy Posts obediently.

Su Xiaorui looked at ye feibai pitifully, with a look of pleading: "Dad, I will not run out in the future, will not write?"

Night is not white eyebrows tight wrinkled, voice cold: "write quickly!"

"No writing!"

"You can't eat until you finish writing!" Night is not white to see him stubborn small appearance, in the eyes sends out the cold light.

He said this and turned away.

Su Xiaorui lies on the table. He knows that his father does what he says. If he doesn't finish writing, he can't eat.

Su Xiaorui sighed, or obediently picked up the brush and began to write. He was not good at this, and the writing was crooked and not good-looking. He finally finished a piece of paper and threw the pen away: "if you don't write, don't write, just starve to death."

Su Xiaorui found that there was no one to guard the door at this time. He had a faint joy in his heart. His father would not allow him to eat, but his mother would not.

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