My Family’s Omega Has Just Grown Up

The autumn tiger hasn't left yet, it's been hot for many days, and it finally rained that afternoon.

As soon as it cleared, the buildings and the street trees were washed, and the delicate colors were all displayed, as if the picture quality had switched from high definition to blue light.

Zhuo Xiangming had less than the off-hours when he set off, so all the way through was smooth. There was not much traffic except the red light. It was 5.08 minutes, and there were twelve minutes before the school dinner. He arrived at the entrance of 38th Middle School. .

In the new urban area, the planning and greening are well done, but the commercial center is not yet good, and there are relatively few office buildings. Zhuo Xiangming has only been here once or twice and is not familiar with it.

The night before, Lin Yuehua called and asked about the situation of the children's banquet, saying that it looked like she had cried. Was it wronged? After talking, Lin Yuehua mentioned it casually. He only knew that the Zhuo family had a share in the school of the children's banquet. Not a lot.

The children's banquet was boarding international high school. Except for some special circumstances, students were in the restaurant at this time, and few people went out. So Tong Yan came out carrying his schoolbag, and far across the road, Zhuo Xiangming saw him.

Probably I didn't pay special attention to it at home. In the school uniform far away, Zhuo Xiangming realized that the child was a little too thin. The uniform style was slim enough, but he still looked loose.

Tong Yan was carrying a schoolbag, two hands were holding schoolbag straps, and there were large and small puddles on the road. He went around one by one, and Zhuo Xiangming couldn't help laughing. But he pouted slightly, the earphone line came out of the schoolbag, listening to the song, there was no companion around him, there was no expression on his face, so he showed a beautiful and proud look.

The banquet was really good, Lin Yuehua also said.

After a while, Tong Yan found Zhuo Xiangming's car. At first he was still reserved, but he didn't have much patience for a long time, and hurried up.

"Brother!" He bent over and called Zhuo Xiangming from the half-dropped window before pulling the door to get in.

"Going to school on the first day, how do you feel?" When the banquet sat down, Zhuo Xiangming leaned forward and helped him fasten his seat belt.

Tong Yan gathered his headphone cord, frowning and tangling the knots, saying, "Very good, especially good."

Zhuo Xiangming smiled: "Is it so good?"

The almost smile on his face never disappeared. Today's work is not easy, but I feel much better from the beginning to pick up the children's banquet. The little oppression brought by the tedious official affairs soon disappeared. Thinking of this child who borrowed from home, he had a lot of things to think about. There was no place for him to work and communicate.

"This high school year two, three and three are all starting today. The school was originally chaotic. Later, I sent the wrong book, and my classmates and teachers couldn't take care of me." Tong Yan said. It was originally a code for class A. It was sent to class C. When we went there, the school building shouted everywhere and asked each other who got the code. "

"Everyone is messy, so are you chasing." Zhuo Xiangming gave him a milk and said.

The child's banquet was plugged into a straw and drank, and half a barrel was suffocated in one breath, and he said, "I don't."

Zhuo Xiangming looked at the traffic and had to deal with the navigation wizard, so he said "um" casually.

Tong Yan squinted at him, holding a straw in his mouth: "You don't believe it?"

Last night when the banquet seriously talked to him about the issue of trust, he regretted it, so at this time Zhuo Xiangming was most sensitive to the word "believe" and said busyly: "Of course I believe."

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The route became more and more unfamiliar. After quiet, Tong Yan bowed his head and talked with Zou Jingyu all the way, and when he arrived, he finally remembered and asked, "Don't you go home?"

"Return," Zhuo Xiangming said, "but return to my home first."

He looked at the banquet like a daze: "My mother said to you last night, we will go home for dinner today."

"what……"

The Tong Yan tried hard to recall the contents of the call, but in the end, he could only remember that Lin Yuehua once politely invited him to "free" to go home for dinner, and then he said good.

Can only be explained by the generation gap, Tong Yan silently thought.

"Who else at home?" Tong Yan asked.

Zhuo Xiangming said: "My mother, my father, I don't know if my brother is there."

Tong Yan knew that he had an omega brother who had met at a wedding--

"He filled me with three glasses of wine!" Tong Yan said indignantly. "I drank a total of five glasses, of which three were hiss."

Zhuo Xiangming didn't say anything, and Tong Yan chased after him, "What do you say?"

Zhuo Xiangming seemed to be teasing a kitten: "What should I do?"

Tong Yan held his schoolbag, and sat sideways to face Zhuo Xiangming: "I was drunk because of him. I woke up until noon the next day, and my head hurt."

He said that he was drunk, and Zhuo Xiangming remembered the fragment in the car where he called his brother Nuo Nuo.

"That's it," Zhuo Xiangming said.

The banquet glared at him immediately with dissatisfaction.

"I help you get revenge." Finally Zhuo Xiangming said.

The banquet was satisfied and sat back in his seat, saying without hesitation, "Brother is the best."

Under the violent intimidation of Tong Yang, Tong Yan's habitual horse fart formed Zhuo Xiangming's whole body comfort, and his degree of joy was close to the end of the year-end settlement.

Then talked about what happened in school that day.

Zhuo Xiangming felt the excitement of the banquet.

Before the school started, the children's emotions fluctuated, and they were still uncertain. They really went today and found nothing, and immediately went back to life.

Really a kid, Zhuo Xiangming thought, strong and fragile.

You seem to be very sensible, but in fact there are so many small things that will upset him. His happiness is very simple, and his troubles are the same. All he has experienced will leave a mark. Like white paper, people who are close can smear on it. And because of the simple application, Zhuo Xiangming was called cautious and cautious.

He was like a man who got the pearl and wanted to make a treasure box to treasure it.