This Fake Daughter Deserves To Be Spoiled

When Yang Chuyue bought the sauce-flavored biscuits and paid the money and turned back, as soon as she looked up, she saw Tang Shuangxu. There were a few more teenagers around Tang Hao who were about the same age as Tang Hao. She looked at a familiar face inside. Suddenly cold.

When Tang Shuangxu was talking to Tang Hao, these boys gathered around. There were two boys holding Tang Hao on the left and the right. A stylishly dressed boy greeted her with a smile, "Are you Tang Hao's sister?" Hello, sister, we are Tang Hao’s classmates."

"No." Tang Hao shook off the hand on his shoulder with an impatient look, and said to Tang Shuang, "Although they and I are in the same studio, they are not in the same class, and the progress is different."

"It's true that the progress is different. We have a lot of classes earlier than Tang Hao." The boy who spoke to Tang Shuangxu first said.

The boy wore a black fisherman's hat, and he was very dangling with a smile. His outfit was the most conspicuous of the few.

Several other boys are clearly headed by him.

Tang Hao obviously didn't want to have too many intersections with these people. It just happened that the sausage was ready. He reached out and took it for Tang Shuangxu, and said, "Let's go first."

"Don't go in a hurry." The boy in the fisherman hat said: "Sister, it's the first time we meet anyhow, don't you treat me?"

"That's right, sister, we want to eat grilled sausage too..."

"..."

A few boys babbled and shouted Tang Shuangxu's treat with a grin. Tang Hao became more and more impatient, but he endured it. When he was about to pay out of his trouser bag, Yang Chuyue’s voice came from behind the boys. Come over: "If you want to eat grilled sausage, I can also invite you."

Several boys suddenly turned their heads to look at her when they heard the voice. Only the boy in the fisherman hat suddenly changed his face when he saw Yang Chuyue, and even took a step back.

"Yang Chuyue..."

"Ge Lun, do you know?" The other boys suddenly looked at him, and saw that his expression was wrong, and he became even more curious about who Yang Chuyue was.

Yang Chuyue walked over, handed Tang Shuang Xuhe the sauce-flavored biscuits, turned to look at these boys, and finally stayed on Liu Lun's body after dazzling other people. She said: "I don't want to eat sausage. Is it? I’m a treat, but I have to ask you something before eating the sausage."

"What do you want to ask?" Liu Lun didn't say a word, or the boy standing beside him asked strangely.

Yang Chuyue asked, "Are you also students in this studio here?"

"Yes." A boy nodded.

"Then do you know a boy named Yang Shen? Shen is three fire and one wood."

"Let's go!" Liu Lun said suddenly. He was a little irritable and didn't dare to look at Yang Chuyue. He turned around and left. Although the others with him felt a little strange, they turned their heads and followed.

Yang Chuyue watched them go without stopping. When Liu Lun walked out for a certain distance, when he looked back, he just met Yang Chuyue's gaze. He shivered, hurriedly retracted his gaze, and speeded up his pace. , Dare not look back.

When the group of people disappeared, Yang Chuyue retracted her gaze and looked at Tang Shuangxu and Tang Hao.

"Sister Chu Yue, do you know them?" Tang Hao asked hesitantly.

Yang Chuyue replied, "I know that Liu Lun is not a good person. If you run into him in the studio, stay away. If he bullies you, tell me or tell my uncle directly, it’s Zhao Canlin, his Do you have contact information?"

"Yes." Tang Hao nodded, but he still looked like he wanted to talk.

Yang Chuyue already had some guesses in her heart. Seeing his expression, she immediately looked at Tang Shuangxu.

Tang Shuangxu looked at Tang Hao and asked, "What you just said, I heard in the studio that Sanhuo was bullied by others. Those who bullied him were just those people?"

"Yes!" Tang Hao nodded, "I heard that it seems to be because Liu Lun knew Sanhuo before, and seemed to fight, by the way...I also heard..."

He glanced at Yang Chuyue, hesitating.

"The scar hidden on Sanhuo's head was smashed by him." Yang Chuyue said what he didn't say, her eyes were a little cold, she glanced at the phone, and said to Tang Hao and Tang Shuang, "Sanhuo is over. Come out later."

There is a scar on Yang Sanhuo's head, but it is usually blocked by his hair, and almost no one knows about it except for those who have a good relationship with him.

Even Tang Shuangxu heard it from Mother Yang accidentally once. Because of the scar, Yang Sanhuo needed to avoid food. Some things could not be eaten. After eating the scar, it would proliferate. If you don’t control it, A long sarcoma will grow there.

So family members are very strict with what he doesn't like, but it's hard to guarantee that sometimes Yang San is greedy and steals with the mentality that it's okay to taste a little bit.

Yang Chuyue didn't elaborate on what happened at that time, but her mood obviously became bad.

Tang Hao has hardly seen Yang Chuyue like this. Most of the time, Yang Chuyue smiled and talked to them, as if he was always a good talker, so that at this moment, he was a little bit frustrated and didn't dare. Say again.

Yang Chuyue looked down at the phone to send messages, and when she looked up, she looked at Tang Shuangxu thoughtfully.

With a thump in her heart, Yang Chuyue cleared her throat, approached her and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Don't do it." Tang Shuangxu moved his lips.

Yang Chuyue was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly laughed. She stretched out her hand and grabbed Tang Shuangxu's ear tip, and said, "Don't worry, I won't do it, I will suffer."

Yang Sanhuo came out in a short while, seeing them standing here, immediately ran over with joy.

"Sister, Sister Shuang Xu, Tang Hao, why are you all here?"

"It happened to happen, by the way, don't you know? Tang Hao went to your studio." Yang Chuyue said, reaching out and lifting the back of the schoolbag for him, and then took a breath: "You What's in the bag? It's so heavy, I don't know if I thought you were a senior high school student, carrying a pack of test papers..."

On the contrary, she is a prospective junior high school student with two books and a few test papers in her schoolbag.

"It's just some old books, I won't use them anymore, so I plan to carry them home." Yang Sanhuo said, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Eat this..." Yang Chuyue passed the Jiangxiang pie in her hand, "It's still as delicious as before."

"I don't eat. I have to eat every time I come back to school or after school. I'm tired of eating." Yang Sanhuo refused, "I'll go home for dinner."

The four people walked outside while talking.

There was still some distance from the entrance of Yang Sanhuo School to the place where you took the bus. When I passed by the bridge cave Yang Chuyue mentioned in the past, there was water under the bridge cave. Four people walked carefully.

Father Yang and Mother Yang were not at home today, and Yang Sanhuo's hope of going home for dinner was shattered, so the four of them ran to find a place to eat.

When he finished eating, Tang Hao knew that Yang Chuyue and Yang Sanhuo had something to deal with, so he took a walk early, but Tang Shuangxu didn't leave, sitting and listening.

When Yang Chuyue spoke about the studio, Yang Sanhuo used an excuse to deal with Father Yang and Mother Yang, and said: "I just don't want to learn anymore. I don't think I can learn anything there. I might as well paint casually. Painting, sister, just like you learn Erhu, I don't want to rely on this to take exams or do anything, pure hobby, let it be free to play..."

"I met Liu Lun today." Yang Chuyue threw out this sentence after hearing him finish.

Yang Sanhuo's expression froze.

Yang Chuyue said: "I also heard that he shares a studio with you, why have you never said it before?"

"Nothing to say..." Yang Sanhuo hesitated, "Anyway, the matter between us and him has ended? And he is not a good thing, I don't need to tell you about this kind of person... "

"So you didn't even tell you what he did against you in the studio?" Yang Chuyue sneered, without giving Yang Sanhuo a chance to defend, she said directly: "Even Tang Hao knew about it, so he went. How long is your studio? I don’t believe that other people don’t know. I have also contacted the teacher in your studio to see if he knows about this."

When waiting for Yang Sanhuo at the school gate before, she was sending a message to the studio teacher.

It's just that I'm probably eating now, and I haven't heard back from her.

"Yang Sanhuo, are you a fool?" Yang Chuyue was a little angry, "Just because of Liu Lun, you didn't even learn the painting you like? What kind of thing is he? Isn't it just bullying you once? Didn’t I help you bully back? What do you think, when he bullied you for the first time, you should say it, even if the studio teacher doesn’t care, won’t your parents care? I don’t care? No matter how bad you are It's okay to tell my uncle!"

Yang Sanhuo's head was getting lower and lower, and he secretly cast Tang Shuangxu's gaze for help, wanting Tang Shuangxu to stop Yang Chuyue, at least let Yang Chuyue calm down.

As a result, Tang Shuangxu nodded, responding to Yang Chuyue's words, and said quietly: "Ayue is right."

"For this kind of person, the more you bear to retreat, the more he will be able to resist. If you can't resist, then look for someone who can control him. There is no real lawless person in this world. There is always someone who can control him. ."

"I was wrong." Yang Sanhuo nodded and admitted his mistake obediently, "Really, I was wrong, sister, don't scold me."

"Do you still learn to paint?" Yang Chuyue asked after sitting down and calming down for a while.

Yang Sanhuo nodded: "Learn!"

"Tomorrow I will accompany you to the studio." Yang Chuyue said, picking up the vibrating mobile phone and glanced at it. It was a message from the studio teacher.

She replied a few words to the studio teacher, expressing that the details will be discussed in person tomorrow.

After eating early the next morning, Yang Chuyue took Yang Sanhuo out, and as soon as he went out, he saw Tang Shuangxu downstairs.

Tang Shuangxu handed her a bottle of milk and said, "I want to see it too."

The studio is definitely different from their school. On the contrary, most of the courses in the studio are concentrated during holidays, so even on weekends, many people come to class.

They also ran into Tang Hao. Tang Hao was very happy when he saw Yang Sanhuo. He leaned in and said to Yang Chuyue, "Sister Chuyue, are you here to find a place for Sanhuo?"

"Looking for a place? What kind of place?" Yang Chuyue twitched her forehead.

Tang Shuang Xu: "Where did the English workbook for you last time?"

Tang Hao: "...I'm going to class! Let's go first!"

It’s not the first time Yang Chuyue has come here. She sent him when Yang Sanhuo came to sign up for the first time, so she still remembered that when she went to the office, she passed a studio where the teacher was not there, and there were twos and threes. Of students are inside, some are drawing in front of the easel, and some are laughing and playing.