C12 (2/2)

Before she left, Aunt Cheng bent her head and said to Cheng Cheng, ”Mom will be back on your birthday.” Then she looked at Cheng Hanlong and said, a little unnaturally, ”Hanlong, thank you for understanding Mom!” ”Thank you,” Cheng Cheng said. Then, he pulled the luggage towards the door.

”Oh yeah, Mom, can I ask where that person came from?” Cheng Hanlong shouted at Aunt Cheng's back from upstairs. Aunt Cheng looked up and said, ”Hangzhou, Zhejiang!” Then he got into the car.

Hangzhou, really far away. If his mother went there to live with him, wouldn't it mean that they would end up the same way? No, it was even worse than Wu Zhen. Wu Zhen could only not see his sister. He could not even catch the shadow of his family. Just thinking about it made her frightened. My mom shouldn't be that ruthless, right? Cheng Hanlong wondered how possible this was.

Next to him, Cheng Cheng was counting the number of days until his birthday before he ran to the calendar to confirm his birthday. He excitedly said to Cheng Hanlong, ”Boss, there are only 7 days left!”

Cheng Hanlong smacked him on the head, ”Just 7 days, 7 days, what are we going to eat? We only ate a few fast meals last time, and you're the only one who treats it as good food. My stomach is already sweating from eating it.”

”I can cook for you. I always watch my mom cook, so I might be able to as well.” Cheng Cheng said to Cheng Hanlong.

”With just you? Are you as high as a pot? ”

”There is!” Cheng Cheng ran to the kitchen and lifted the pot with all his might to the gas, where he would be able to reach the top of the pot. Cheng Hanlong forced a smile at Cheng Cheng. Cheng Cheng walked over to Cheng Hanlong with a pout and a face full of disappointment. ”Cheng Hanlong ignored him and went back to his bedroom to play online games. Cheng Cheng was playing by himself.

Cheng Hanlong rarely played with him, so he stayed there by himself as a teacher. In front of him, there were a lot of miscellaneous items, such as ashtrays, gloves, teacups and so on, all arranged in a row. As his student, since there were no girls in the house, there were no stuffed animals. He didn't dare to touch Cheng Hanlong's toys when he was young. Therefore, he could only take some of the things in the house and put them there. He was talking to himself, his expression was solemn and formal. At first, his voice was very soft, but after seeing Cheng Hanlong there, he couldn't care less about him, so he let go of his voice and started talking passionately.

”There are some students in our class who have gone off topic, it was all a waste of the family's hard work towards you. Yu Xiaotong, I was just talking about you! You're still having fun, with no desire to improve at all. ” Cheng Cheng pointed to an ashtray.

On the side, Cheng Cheng was impassioned. Cheng Hanlong opened his eyes and looked at him as if he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. When he listened carefully, he realized that some of what he had said was very reasonable. He inadvertently wrote it down and then went home to give his feedback. Some of the words he added were clearly on a different level from his teacher's. Most of them were to criticize some of his classmates who seemed to have bullied him before. Based on his temper, it was unlikely for him to fight back directly, so he could only vent a little behind his back.

While listening, Cheng Hanlong fell asleep. When he woke up, Cheng Cheng was no longer in the room. There was a rattle in the kitchen. Cheng Hanlong thought not, so he quickly ran to the kitchen.

As expected, Cheng Cheng was cooking in secret while the room was in a mess. He stood on the small chair, but there was no danger. If he just cut it or turned on the gas, the consequences would be unimaginable.

There Cheng Cheng fished clumsily for noodles, and there was sauce in the bowl beside him. He was so serious that he didn't notice Cheng Hanlong at the door. Cheng Hanlong struggled to call out: ”Cheng Cheng!” Before he could finish his words, Cheng Cheng hurriedly tidied up the situation like a thief caught red-handed. In addition to his guilt, his face was also covered in sauce.

”Haha …” Cheng Hanlong laughed out when he felt that it was really interesting. Cheng Cheng didn't know what he was laughing for, so he followed and laughed foolishly.

Cheng Hanlong asked him, ”Where did the noodles come from?”

”Every time Mom rolls noodles, she rolls a little more and puts it in the fridge,” Cheng Cheng said. I took it out. ”Next time, I'll roll it out myself.”

Cheng Hanlong said, ”Come on, you! You still haven't shown your face! You're more or less the same as rolling a roll. ” Even though he said this, his heart was still very touched.

That time, Cheng Hanlong was kind enough to eat a bowl of noodles with sauce. The noodles were cooked a little too well and the cucumber shreds were cut thick and thick. However, it was a miracle that an 8-year-old kid would dare to touch a knife. Therefore, Cheng Hanlong still praised Cheng Cheng a little and promised to take him out to play one day.