"Didn't you promise your mother not to tell? Didn't the teacher teach you to be honest? Otherwise, mother will never bring you to see uncle again, and the toys that uncle bought for you will be gone."
As Liang Yin spoke, his expression became serious.
Seeing that his mother was angry, Sheng Yu felt a little scared, so he said in a low voice: "Got it."
Only then did Liang Yin pat his head in satisfaction: "That's good."
When Liang Yin took him back to Sheng's house, Sheng Dong was already at home.
"Father!" Sheng Yu jumped over happily when he saw Sheng Dong.
Sheng Dong swept his arms around him and lifted him up. Seeing that he was dressed differently from when he left in the morning, he straightened his collar: "Where did you get this suit?"
Sheng Yu replied according to what Liang Yin taught him before: "Mom took me to buy it just now."
Liang Yin often buys Shengyu a lot of clothes and toys on a whim, which he never cares about.
"Why did you hurt your finger?" Sheng Dong now focuses his life on work and his son, and now he sees that his son's head is wrapped in gauze, and his finger is also injured.
"Accidentally made it in kindergarten." Sheng Yu told two fibs in a row, feeling like a bad boy, with a low voice, a little unhappy.
Afraid that after a while, he would reveal his secrets, he kicked his legs to let Sheng Dong put him down, hugged his schoolbag, ran to sit on the sofa, took out the game console, and started playing on his own.
"Where did you get the game console?" Liang Yin asked when he saw it.
"...Leng Junlin lent me to play."
Liang Yin's expression changed instantly, and he couldn't walk over. He grabbed the game console and smashed it to the ground. The screen of the game console shattered on the spot.
Fragments of the shell of the game console were scattered everywhere, Shengyu looked at the broken game console, and burst into tears.
"Cry, you still have the face to cry! How did I tell you, did I tell you that you are not allowed to play with that little bastard, you take my words as wind, don't you? I think you deserve a beating Do you still have the face, someone broke your head, gave you a few broken snacks and lent you a game console, and you were bribed? How could I give birth to something that you are worthless!"
Pricking Sheng Yu's head with his finger, Liang Yin was furious. This is a snack and a game console. Lin Xiaomi, a bitch, is obviously worried and kind. She is trying to take her son away.
Sheng Yu was hurt and cried even harder. Sheng Dong just went to the bathroom and ran out when he heard his son crying.
Holding her son in her arms, she waited for Liang Yin: "What's wrong with you!"
"You still ask me what's wrong. It's because you are worthless. Now you have taught Shengyu to be a waste, and you just bought my son for a little favor? Impossible! Shengyu, let me tell you, if you dare to talk to that Leng Junlin If you play with the little bastard, I will beat you to death!"
Her eyes were wide open, her ferocious expression looked very ferocious, Shengyu was so frightened that he cried so much that his voice became hoarse.
She kept shrinking into Shengdong's embrace, terrified of Liang Yin.
Sheng Dong's temples were throbbing, and what he faced every day was Liang Yin's sharp scolding, and he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Shut up! In front of the children, can you keep your mouth clean!"
"Why is my mouth not clean? Am I wrong? Leng Junlin is that bastard Lin Xiaomi."
Sheng Dong was so angry that he raised his hand uncontrollably. Liang Yin backed away in fright: "You still want to hit me? You want to hit me because of that bitch Lin Xiaomi? Did you also get hit by that vixen?" Fascinated? Go and tell Leng Yihuang if you have the ability, you have fallen in love with his wife... "
"Liang Yin!" Sheng Dong snarled, and grabbed her by the neckline unbearably. Sheng Yu was held in his arms, crying in fright: "Dad, don't hit mom, Dad, don't hit mom..."
Hearing his son's crying, Sheng Dong endured so much that the veins on the back of his hands bulged, he ruthlessly threw Liang Yin aside, and turned to go upstairs with Sheng Yu in his arms.
Tiredness has become a constant melody in his life.
Every day is like living in a nightmare, and sometimes he really doubts whether this is actually a nightmare.
Only nightmares are uncontrollable and sometimes deviate from the normal.
The Liang Yin in his memory was obviously not like this, why did he become so hysterical and so outspoken.
If it wasn't for the reputation, he probably couldn't stand it long ago.
"Okay, stop crying. How did Dad tell you? A man can't cry all day, you know?" Sheng Dong coaxed tiredly but patiently.
Sheng Yu looked at him with a sob: "But mom broke the game console, it belonged to Leng Junlin, he must be angry, and he will never play with me again."
"Do you enjoy playing with King's Landing very much?"
Sheng Yu nodded, a little disappointed: "But he doesn't like to play with me, so he finally lent me the game console today, and he will definitely not talk to me again in the future."
Sheng Dong laughed, and took a tissue to wipe the tears on his face: "It's okay, Dad will take you to buy a new one later, okay?"
"Really? But Leng Junlin's game console is very special, and it doesn't seem to be sold outside."
Sheng Dong pondered for a moment: "Then let's treat him to a big meal, shall we? One day, Dad will take you on an outing, and then call King's Landing together, shall we?"
"good!"
"This is our secret, don't tell mom, okay? Mom doesn't like King's Landing, if she finds out, she won't let Yuyu go."
Shengyu nodded vigorously, and covered his mouth with his hand: "I won't say it, I won't say it."
But he was a little distressed. Why did he keep so many secrets? He couldn't remember it. If he slipped his mouth, would he be beaten again
...
Leng Yihuang went to work, Leng Junlin went to school, and Lin Xiaomi had nothing to do at home, so he called A Xing to his side and asked them about their past from time to time.
Although those things sounded like listening to other people's stories, she always wanted to know what their lives were like in the past.
Ah Xing said that Leng Yihuang had a bad temper and was very particular about food, but he liked her cooking the most. He didn't like most of the takeaways from the high-end restaurants that his secretary had ordered for him.
Lin Xiaomi took Leng Yihuang's bad temper very seriously.
On a whim, I wanted to give Leng Yihuang a loving lunch.
She cooked three dishes and one soup, and took two people to Fengling Group.
With Ah Xing around, Lin Xiaomi could go up there without notification.
In the past four years, many new employees recruited by Fengling did not know Lin Xiaomi, but seeing Ah Xing personally send her here, they were all curious about Lin Xiaomi's identity.
Most of the old employees can recognize their president's wife. Lin Xiaomi has been missing for four years, and there are all kinds of gossip outside.