Lu Jianguo stared at Yang Ermao for a few glances, and equaled the boy he remembered.

However, Yang Ermao looked embarrassed.

He originally wanted to beat Lu Jianguo up, but who knew that he was not angry and made himself so embarrassed.

"Hehe, Brother Lu, you are back." Yang Ermao laughed at Lu Jianguo, never mentioning it. He was just about to teach Lu Jianguo a lesson.

Lu Jianguo replied with a light word, "Yeah!"

"Brother Lu, my sister Jinfeng gave birth to a child, do you know?" Yang Ermao began to disclose the news to Lu Jianguo in advance.

Although Lu Jianguo didn't say anything, his entire attention was on Yang Ermao.

Seeing his appearance, Yang Ermao finally felt that he had won a game back.

Want to know, right?

I just won't say it!

Humph!

Please me!

Lu Jianguo waited for a long time, but before he could see Yang Ermao continue talking, he knew that the child in front of him was not really trying to tell him.

So he walked into the house with big strides.

As soon as he left, Yang Ermao panicked.

Shouldn't you beg him?

As soon as he begs him, he threatens this and teaches him a lesson so that he knows what the outcome will be, regardless of his wife, children, and children.

"Brother Lu, Brother Lu..." Yang Ermao chased Lu Jianguo and walked into the house.

"It's a son, a son!"

Yang Ermao's words made Lu Jianguo smile on his face.

He went straight into the room and just looked at Li Jinfeng, who had changed his son's diapers.

Lu Jianguo opened his mouth, his voice a little hoarse: "Jinfeng..."

Li Jinfeng rushed up and hugged the person.

Yang Ermao came in at about this time, "Brother Lu, I'll tell you..."

As soon as I entered the house, I happened to see two people hugging each other.

Yang Ermao quickly covered his eyes and turned around, "I saw nothing, you guys continue!"

After saying that, a gust of wind rushed out and almost hit Zhou Qiao who had made scallion pancakes and was about to send Li Jinfeng to taste the taste.

"You kid, why don't you look at your eyes when you walk? If the cake falls, can you bear it?" Zhou Qiao cursed.

Yang Ermao: "???"

"Aren't you an elementary school teacher? Why have I never seen you prepare for classes or prepare? You shouldn't have deliberately cheated your salary, right?"

Yang Ermao: "???"

"I think it's just! I haven't learned much ability, but people are becoming less and less awesome."

Yang Ermao: "???"

"Mom, my dear mom, I was wrong, can't I be wrong?"

Yang Ermao now doubts that the person in front of him is not his fuck at all.

What did he say when he left Nan Province and was going to come here, and his mother took him on the train?

——Ermao, you are Mom’s good son, Mom will always miss you!

——Ermao, if you are short of money, you will send a telegram to your mother. If you don’t eat it yourself, you will send you money and tickets!

What about now?

With a few pieces of cake, I wish I could hammer his dog's head.

Yang Ermao felt that he was not his biological child.

"Why are you? Why are you doing here like a door panel? I'll take this cake for Jinfeng to eat, you can start!" Zhou Qiao glared at her son.

"Mom, don't go now, Brother Lu is back." Yang Ermao grabbed his mother.

"Ah? Are you back?" Zhou Qiao was confused.

"Yes, two people are now..." Yang Ermao made a hug gesture.

The next second, Zhou Qiao knocked his head.

"How did your father teach you? He actually peeked. Next time, I will beat you to death!"

Yang Ermao: “…”
Chapter completed!