Zaizai blinked his big eyes, and a soft little milky voice sounded at the door.
"Uncle Wang, isn't this the home of you, Aunt Wang, and sister Ruirui?"
Wang Song was awakened by Zaizai's words and nodded subconsciously to explain.
"Zai Zai, this is Uncle Wang's home. In the past few years, my uncle's two nephews have stayed here while going to school. They have been living here on the third floor."
Bai Mingxu looked at Wang Haiyao, who was about 1.8 meters tall and weighed 145.
"It turned out that I was staying at my uncle's house, but I didn't say it was my own home."
His voice was not loud, but every word was very clear.
In addition, he has a very good-looking face and a noble temperament. Although he is not old, Wang Haiyao looked angry after hearing this, but he did not yell like Wang Song.
"Who are you? This is my home. Is there any place for you to talk? Get out of here!"
This time Wang Song was not too angry to say a word, but spoke quickly.
"Wang Haiyao, this is my guest! Apologize immediately, otherwise I will call your dad now and ask them to take you back."
Wang Haiyao sneered contemptuously: "Uncle, who do you think you are? You called my dad to come over and he came over? Do you think my dad is as useless as you, just to guard a supermarket? Can you be called upon at your beck and call? Coming with you?"
Wang Song was so angry that his chest heaved violently and his breathing became heavier unconsciously.
Bo Mingxu was afraid that he would get sick from anger, so he immediately reminded him.
"Uncle Wang, we are here mainly for Rui Rui, don't be angry."
Wang Song, who was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, took a deep breath and suppressed the anger.
"I'm sorry, Mingxu, Zaizai, young general, uncle..."
The little zombie Jiang Siheng had already walked around the living room outside, and then went to the old lady's room to look, but he didn't see the problem.
He happened to come over at this moment and gently pulled Zaizai's chubby hand.
"Zai Zai, Brother Xiaojiang is useless, I can't see anything."
Zaizai smiled sweetly: "Brother Xiaojiang is very good. Just wait until the bad things come out and break them. Let Zaizai and Brother Mingxu come find the bad things."
Bai Mingxu also smiled and nodded, and touched the little zombie's head.
"Yes, there is a specialization in the art, so young masters don't have to underestimate themselves."
Siheng's little zombie blinked, his eyes were confused, and he obviously didn't understand.
But he could feel Bo Mingxu's care and love for him, so he smiled.
Zaizai didn't understand either. Just when he was about to ask Bai Mingxu what he meant, a faint questioning sound came from behind.
"Who are you and why are you in my house?"
Bai Mingxu was startled, after all, he didn't hear anything.
Zaizai and Jiang Siheng, the little zombies, didn't have very good hearing, so they naturally heard the footsteps and turned to look at the person.
Wang Song was also frightened. Someone suddenly spoke behind him in the middle of the night.
Even though the voice was familiar, his face turned pale.
Turning around quickly, he saw cold sweat breaking out on the visitor's back, and his tense muscles quickly relaxed.
"Mom, why aren't you at home this late at night? Where have you been? Why don't you make any sound when you walk? What should I do if you scare these children?"
Mrs. Wang has a pair of slanted eyes. She is neither fat nor thin, neither tall nor short.
His hair is gray and fixed with a big black hairpin on the back of his head.
Wearing a light gray cotton long-sleeved trousers and top, holding the keys in his hand, he was staring at Wang Song with a frown and dissatisfaction.
"Do I have to dance and walk at night?"
Her eyes quickly glanced at Bai Mingxu Zaizai and Jiang Siheng's little zombie, and her brows furrowed even more.
"I've told you a long time ago that although there are more than 160 square meters upstairs, there is not a single spare room. Your relatives over there who are your wife's age have come, let them live with you!"
Before Wang Song could speak, the old lady waved her hands impatiently.
"Take them away immediately, don't delay Hai Yao and Hai Lin's study and rest."
Wang Hailin, who was startled before, immediately ran out of the room, grabbed Mrs. Wang's hand and complained.
"Grandma, you scared me and my brother to death just now. My uncle led them in without saying a word. I...I...Grandma, please touch my cold sweat."
Mrs. Wang immediately hugged Wang Hailin and accused Wang Song: "Wang Song, how old are you, why are you so clueless? What if you scare the two brothers Hai Yao and Hai Lin out of harm's way, will you let me live?"
Wang Haiyao chuckled, put on the headphones again and continued playing games.
Wang Song's Qiqiao was filled with smoke.
Bai Mingxu had taken Zaizai and Jiang Siheng away from the zombies and looked around.
Nothing was found either.
Zaizai looked around, and his eyes slowly fell on Mrs. Wang.
"Grandma Wang, where did you go just now?"
Mrs. Wang turned to look at her: "Where did the little girl's movie come from? Go away!"
Wang Song was angry.
"Mom, this is not a relative of Haixiang's family, this is the master I invited back to help Rui Rui."
Mrs. Wang stared at Bai Mingxu and the other three and sneered.
"Master? Such three children? Wang Song, if you have money and nothing to spend it on, why not give me some. It's almost autumn, and Haiyao Hailin hasn't bought any clothes or shoes yet."
Wang Song: "Mom, what I said is true. They are the masters, and Rui Rui was the one who saved Zaizai."
Mrs. Wang was stunned for a moment: "Ruirui is awake?"
Seeing the old lady caring about his daughter, Wang Song felt better and quickly explained to her in a soft voice.
"Mom, I didn't mean to break in at night, but no one answered when I knocked on the door. Rui Rui couldn't bear to wait, so I had to get the key to open the door and come in."
Mrs. Wang frowned: "Now that Rui Rui is awake, why did you bring them up? She is so weak, so she sent her to the hospital for a careful examination while she was awake. It's really not possible. What your brother said last time was right. Send him to the psychiatry department of Anxin Hospital for early detection and treatment of any mental illness while the child is young."
Wang Song's face darkened for a moment: "Mom, I told you that Rui Rui's mental health is fine. She was born with a problem in her mother's womb."
Mrs. Wang was not angry either: "Then who can you blame? Blame your wife!"
Wang Song: "..."
Wang Haiyao kicked the stool next to him with a bang.
"It's not over yet, do I still need to do my homework?"
Wang Song became angry instantly: "Wang Haiyao, are you doing homework? Are you..."
Mrs. Wang immediately took care of her: "What's wrong with him playing for a while? There is so much pressure to study in the third year of high school. He doesn't play 24 hours a day. He just finished his homework when I went out."
Wang Song looked at the old lady: "Mom, the senior year of high school is the most critical year. He shouldn't be playing games at this time. And he..."
Mrs. Wang became even more impatient.
"Okay! Wang Song, Hai Yao is your brother's son, not your son. His parents will take care of how he learns. Just take good care of your daughter!"
Wang Song: "..."
Bai Mingxu had already led Zaizai and the little zombie Jiang Siheng out of the living room and into the corridor outside.
Listening to the voice coming from the living room, Bai Mingxu shook his head gently.
Zaizai's eyes fell to the floor, and he seemed to have discovered something. Then he lowered his head, bent his waist, and continued walking toward the corridor.
Bai Mingxu and Jiang Siheng discovered the little zombie and hurriedly followed.
"Zai Zai, what's wrong?"
Zaizai waved his hands at them and continued to walk forward with his fat waist swaying.
Slowly arriving at the stairs, Bai Mingxu and Jiang Siheng, the little zombie, were afraid that she would fall, so they hurriedly held her on the left and right.
Suddenly a shrill scream came from downstairs.
"ah!"
