29. Summer Camp

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After washing in the evening. When going to bed, Zhao Zhilan pushed her husband: "Hey, don't sleep, what do you say about this coupon?"

Beilica turned over and vaguely said: "Don't Yaoyao say it's sold."

"She said she sold it and sold it? Last time, a colleague of the company said that her daughter participated in the summer camp of the summer vacation was particularly fun. When she came back, she took a picture. We Yaoyao haven't asked for anything since I was young, and I don't want to sell it."

"Then don't sell it."

Zhao Zhilan's meat hurts, it's more than a thousand dollars, but when I think of a beautiful and sensible girl: "No matter, this must be given to my Yaoyao. You must not tell her, let her go directly the day after tomorrow. Otherwise she will refuse. ."

Zhao Zhilan covered the quilt and affirmed: "This is from Yaoyao in my family. If you don't sell it, you won't sell it!"

Beilica laughed.

At the same time, Pei Haobin also came home from get off work.

He opened the door and smiled and said, "I'm back..." Then his smile froze in his face.

Cao Li sipped a glass of cool white and greeted him: "I'm tired after a day, sit down."

Pei Haobin stared at the teenager in the living room.

The teenager grew a lot taller, and when he left, he was as tall as he was. Now he is half a taller than himself.

"stream?"

The teenager raised his dark eyes and said lightly, "Dad."

This child's appearance is undoubtedly excellent. He combines all the advantages of Pei Haobin and Jiang Wenjuan, and he is exceptionally good from birth. When he disappeared, Pei Haobin looked for it, and he hasn't given up on it yet.

But Pei Chuan suddenly came back tonight.

"You... where did you go this year?"

Pei Chuan didn't answer, just looked at him expressionlessly. In such an embarrassing atmosphere, Bai Yutong said: "Uncle Pei, let's eat first. I will buy you your favorite wine today."

Pei Haobin grinned reluctantly: "Okay."

After the meal, the heavy atmosphere did not relieve half of it. Bai Yutong was indignantly washing the dishes in the kitchen. It used to be good. If she said that she would run errands to buy wine in the summer, Pei Haobin would laugh and praise her for her hard work and reward pocket money. But when Pei Chuan came back today, Uncle Pei forgot, but he just smiled absently.

Today, as long as there is Pei Chuan, there is no sound or laughter.

The family used to be very happy when watching TV together at night.

And now, Pei Chuan sat there, Pei Haobin was silent, not knowing what he was thinking. Cao Li didn't have a job, she was originally a full-time wife, and it was naturally harder to speak.

Pei Haobin's throat seemed to be stuck with a fishbone. In the face of his indifferent son, he couldn't vent his anger that he had been missing for a year, and he couldn't say anything to worry about. Pei Chuan is like a piece of ice without temperature.

For a long while, Pei Haobin said, "Stop up and stay home. Don't leave the house without saying a word."

"Stay?" Pei Chuan asked lightly, "Where do you live?"

After this remark, Pei Haobin realized that his son's room was occupied by Bai Yutong. Pei Chuan's calm tone clearly didn't bring a little sarcasm, but he made his face blush-Pei Chuan has only been away for a year, and his territory is gone.

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