Xylophone hurried to the West House, and saw that Jing'er's head ** was motionless like a dead pig in the quilt. Xylophone asked what was going on, and then moved to pull the quilt on his head.

Jing'er just didn't let her talk about it, and said that no one was allowed to take care of my affairs in the future. Even if you are killed, it's none of your business.

Muqin immediately pulled down the frame, coaxed Jing'er up like a baby, and asked, What's the matter, it's quite a big person, and I'm still crying, I don't know if I'm embarrassed.

Jing'er wiped the tears from her cheeks and said, what's wrong with crying, the tears are mine, I want to make it fall, what's in the way of you. I want to be good with Ye'er, what's the matter with Guan Dad. It's just unreasonable, why do you still beat people. Since I was a child, my father has never slapped me on the finger, why is my heart so cruel today. Look at it, the handprints on his face haven't gone away. No matter what you and your father think, I'm married to Dingye'er anyway. If you don't ask to marry her, I'll go and beat the singles. I don't care about anything, do I care about beating a bachelor.

Jing'er's dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and she has a lush face.

The xylophone is angry and funny. She teased him, you can't beat a bachelor. Your father is looking forward to holding his grandson when he sees the sky, and he can't sleep at night. If you beat a bachelor, you might as well kill him.

Jing'er pursed her mouth more and more and picked up the shelf, saying, he will hug whoever he likes, what does it have to do with me. If you want to hug me, there is no door.

The xylophone didn't coax Jing'er well, but made Jing'er amuse herself. She looked at her head helplessly, and coaxed Jing'er Dao, don't be too willful. Isn't my mother working with your father? This is something that cannot be rushed, and it has to be done slowly. You also have to learn to be obedient and don't always compete with your father. first coax him to be happy, and then pestering him, how can there be anything that doesn't make sense.

Xylophone's words made Jing'er seem to see a glimmer of light again. Jing'er said, I'll listen to you. If this can't be done, I'll really beat him up and see what he does.

Jing'er said a lot of children's words more and more, and the xylophone smiled more and more bitterly when she heard it.

For lunch, Mao Sheng resolutely refused to do it. Even, he put on a posture of going on a complete strike and never cooking again. None of them ate well. Everyone rolled a green onion with a pancake and ate it with boiled water.

It was Saturday, and Zhong'er and Xingzi were coming back from school. Muqin was worried about dinner, afraid that Maosheng would really not strike, so that the two cubs who ran home and waited for a good meal were disappointed, and they were sorry for them. Xylophone left behind the mess around him and hurried home early. When I entered the house, I saw that the two cubs had returned. The pot house was steaming hot, and from time to time there was the sound of Mao Sheng pulling and learning with the two cubs through the door. Muqin was relieved, knowing that Maosheng was angry and angry, and his heart for the baby cub did not change at all.

Mao Sheng stewed a large pot of dried millet rice. He also killed a small rooster that was left for the New Year to eat, and stewed a large pot of chicken and mushroom soup. Maybe Maosheng saw that Jing'er didn't listen to him, so he left all the pain and heat to Zhong'er and Xingzai. In normal times, Mao Sheng would never be willing to kill chickens to entertain them.

When eating, Maosheng's thoughts were even more exposed. He vigorously sandwiched meat and vegetables into Zhong'er and Xingzi's bowls, and he just chewed on the chicken head, ignoring Jing'er.

Jing'er also pretended not to care and ate in a big gulp. He is also very close to Zhong'er and Xingzai, talking here and there. made the two cubs show a flattered stutter, but instead left Mao Sheng out in the cold.

Jing'er obviously has a ghost in mind. The more he treats the two cubs, the more he will definitely ask for something. The xylophone can be seen at a glance. It seems that Jing'er is going to take the initiative to save the country through a middleman.

Xylophone thought to himself, this is fine, saving Maosheng from muddying in the middle. Wait for the two of them to talk about whether they can be separated or separated, and see how much ability you Maosheng has to break up the two. [End of Chapter]