At 5:20, the father and son finally returned home.

The time was twenty minutes later than the time when the school bus arrived, but Yan Bei thought that the father and son had gone out to play alone for a while, so he didn't think much about it.

However, as soon as the two entered the door, Yan Bei, who was frying in the kitchen far away, felt that the atmosphere was a little weird.

Wang Xiaoming, a lively cub, didn't call his mother, what's wrong?

hurriedly put out the fire and walked out, and was about to see what happened to his son, but he didn't expect that as soon as he raised his eyes, he was flashed by the tall man in front of him.

it!

Is Lao Wang so powerful!

She was shocked in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, but her eyes lit up, Wang Lihong saw a lot of such a gaze on his wife, and he was secretly happy in his heart, but he simply said:

"This month's task was completed ahead of schedule, and I came back early."

After speaking, he stepped forward, reached out and gently touched her head, turned sideways into the kitchen, lit the fire and skillfully picked up her half-fried dishes and continued to cook.

Yan Bei stood at the door of the kitchen, silently reaching out to smooth out the messy hair, there was no charm in his heart at all, only nervousness and a slowly relaxed mood.

Not found, good, keep it up.

However, before that, she had to go and see what happened to Wang Xiaoming.

Walk through the dining room to the living room, it's good, no one, don't even watch cartoons, there must be something to hide from her.

When I went to the study, I saw that it was okay, but there was still no one, and it seemed that the crime was not small.

When I walked to the door of my son's room, the door was closed and a small "Do Not Disturb" sign hung on the door.

"Knock knock!"

Yan Bei directly lifted the sign and knocked loudly.

"Wang Xiaoming! Hurry up and open the door! I know you're in there, don't silence me! ”

After shouting for about a minute, the door opened, revealing a hidden slit, and I tried to see a dark eye in the crack of the door.

Yan Bei directly pushed the door open.

Wang Xiaoming seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, and stuck it on the wall early, so he was not caught behind the door.

Yan Bei strode in, glanced at him first, didn't ask anything, and walked directly to the desk, thinking that he was doing something bad when he caught this kid, but he didn't expect that a colorful card came into view.

The cards are painted with very childish flowers, all the colors are messed up on them, and the colored pens are scattered around the cards, and the cards are still unfinished.

"What are you doing here?" Yan Bei pointed to the card and asked suspiciously.

Wang Xiaoming thought that his father had already told his mother about the "good deeds" he had done, and immediately explained honestly: "I'm drawing an apology card." ”

Yan Bei's eyes narrowed dangerously, and he crossed his arms and asked, "And then?" ”

Her appearance, in Wang Xiaoming's eyes, she knows everything, and the poor baby no longer dares to take chances, and she confesses all the good things she did in the afternoon.

Even the part that didn't tell Wang Lihong was all said.

After speaking, the villain was already dead-hearted, leaning against the wall with his head lowered, looking at the little black cat on the slippers, ready to be beaten.

"Why didn't the bus driver call me?"

When the child disappeared, didn't she immediately contact her as a guardian? Why didn't she get the call?

"Dad was scolded by the driver's uncle downstairs for twenty minutes." Wang Xiaoming replied honestly.

Thinking to himself, he was scolded by the driver's master because of himself, and his father must be angry now.

It's over, and now mom is angry, how should he spend tonight?

If he is slapped in the face, Xiang Yan will definitely laugh at him when he goes to school tomorrow!

Wang Xiaoming only felt that the world was dark, and looking at his parents' expressionless faces, he felt that he might not see the sun tomorrow.

Yan Bei was eating the dishes that Wang Lihong kept clipping, and at the same time peeked at his son, and saw that this kid was so scared that he didn't even dare to eat, and he felt strange.

Although she didn't directly say that she wouldn't punish him, she also let him go to the table to eat first, which proves that the matter is not that serious.

So, what is he afraid of?

Wang Lihong's chopsticks were sent over again, and he naturally put a piece of meat in her bowl and continued to eat.

Yan Beihu glanced at him suspiciously, he felt her gaze, and looked back blankly, not understanding what was wrong with her.

"Don't like meat?" It was the only reason he could come up with.

It's strange, this man doesn't look like a person who can beat children, what is Wang Xiaoming afraid of?

Shaking his head and motioning for Wang Lihong to continue eating, Yan Bei bit his chopsticks and thought very carefully.

Finally, when it was time to check the progress of his studies in the evening, Yan Bei found the answer.

"Come here." Wang Lihong held Wang Xiaoming's new textbook today in his hand and beckoned to him.

As soon as Wang Xiaoming, who had been brewing alone for a long time, heard this, it was as if he had heard the execution order, and the grievances in his heart erupted instantly, and he moved over with red eyes and small steps.

"You sit down." Wang Lihong didn't even look at him, pointed directly to the small bench in front of him, and put the math book in his hand.

The slender and powerful index finger pointed to the circled after-class practice questions on the first page and asked, "Is this the homework assigned today?" ”

Wang Xiaoming sat down carefully, glanced down at the practice question, and then shook his head, "The teacher called it preview, but he didn't say that he had to do it." ”

"Hmm." Wang Lihong nodded, inserted a piece of peeled apple, and handed it to Yan Bei beside him accurately, "You taste it, it's very sweet." ”

Wang Xiaoming: The baby's heart is bitter/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~!

Yan Bei glanced at the poor baby sympathetically, and swallowed the apple in his mouth with a happy smile.

Well, it's really sweet, I'll go to that supermarket tomorrow and buy some.

After feeding his wife, Wang Lihong ate two more pieces by himself, and then pointed to the question and said: "Then you do it first, do it well, and let's write off this matter today." ”

"Really?" Wang Xiaoming asked in surprise, with tears in his eyes, he was almost moved to cry.

Wang Lihong bowed his head, pulled the zipper before his neckline, took off his overalls jacket, stood up, and explained: "You write first, and I'll check it when I come back from the shower." ”

After speaking, he glanced back at Yan Bei, cast a "ill-intentioned" look, picked up his coat, and strode away.

Yan Bei raised his eyebrows, wanting to pretend that he hadn't received the hint, but thinking that he did have a problem to discuss with him, he followed.

So, Wang Xiaoming, who originally wanted to ask his mother for help, could only watch his parents disappear from front of him, lonely, pitiful, weak, and helpless.

If this is another way of mixed doubles, Wang Xiaoming thinks he may have experienced it.

Parents standing on the same front or something, the most annoying!

Look down at the math problem....... Hey, can you read the title to him?