✓ The Days of Being a Boss at School

15

Peng family.

The Peng family's family is good, otherwise Peng Yan wouldn't be able to hold down the people from Y Gao. The Peng family lived in a three-storey villa with a small well-kept garden outside. The autumn air is filled with a faint scent of flowers.

"Yo, stinky boy, today's footsteps are very fluttering." After mother Peng stepped forward and made a joke, she looked serious and reminded in a low voice: "You bastard, please tighten my skin. Your aunt and uncle today. coming."

Peng Yan suddenly restrained his smile, with a trace of sadness on his face, lowered his voice and asked, "Is it still my sister?"

My aunt and my mother were pregnant at the same time, and they gave birth to the child at the same time, but my aunt's daughter was born a day later than him, so she was considered Peng Yan's younger sister. But the newly born child was only taken out by the nanny for a day and disappeared. The police did not find the child, but my aunt and uncle have not given up for so many years. They come to X City every year to find the child. After so many years, everyone knew that the child could not be found.

And she's still a girl, so what will happen to her.

"Yes." Mother Peng sighed and frowned, "I've been looking for so many years." What a lovely girl she was back then. The nanny was too careless to go out with the child, and was stolen by those traffickers.

Peng Yan cautiously stepped into the living room, smiled obediently at the two elders, "aunt and uncle."

My aunt is well maintained and bright. Uncle was sitting next to him drinking tea and playing chess with his father. He raised his face with an elegant and handsome face. He smiled at him and said, "Xiaoyan is back?"

Not to mention, my aunt is quite insightful! If it weren't for this pair of glasses, the temperament of raising orchids, my uncle's peach eyes would be more attractive.

But speaking of peach blossom eyes, the girl I just met today also has peach blossom eyes, as does Zhang Xueyuan, who is X taller. Zhang Xueyuan? He hesitated, looked at his uncle curiously, and said, "Uncle, the eyes of a person I know look a lot like yours."

The uncle smiled warmly, and put down a chess piece on his slender fingers: "Really?"

For some reason, my aunt looked here hesitantly, "Do you have any pictures?"

There are definitely pictures of Zhang Xueyuan, and even put one in his bedroom-usually when he gets very angry, he throws darts directly at it. He turned on the phone, pointed at a boy above and said, "Well, this is it."

Mingyan's aunt held his mobile phone and stared at the boy on the phone. After a long while, she hooked her lips and poked the man beside her with her elbow, "Look, don't you look like you when you were young." The voice Inexplicably trembling. Uncle also lowered his eyes and glanced at it, and at this glance, he was slightly startled. Don't say, it's really similar, even without glasses, and the smile is much more arrogant than himself. But really, it's so similar...

It's almost like it was carved out of a mold. If I hadn't been keeping myself clean all these years, maybe I really thought it was my child. For some reason, looking at this photo, he felt a little strange in his heart. He touched the face of the young man in the photo, "This eye is like me, but this mouth, this face is a bit like you."

The aunt raised her head suddenly and asked, "How old is this child this year?"

Facing those two pairs of excited eyes, Peng Yan felt the pressure, and cautiously said, "This, it should be about the same age as me." Shouldn't it be so scary? Could it be that he and Zhang Xueyuan are still brothers?