"Do you want to cry again? I tell you, my dad is here to work, he can't even take care of the injury for work, and yes, his character, unless Aunt Juan cries in front of him, other people's tears are useless, you save your worry, if he is annoyed by crying, drive you home, tsk, your father's stick~~"

"Carambola, you're too much!" Cheng Xuexi was so pricked in the heart that she couldn't do it, she hid her face and ran out crying.

Carambola Creek pursed her lips and ignored it.

Is that too much?

Compared to what they did to her in her previous life, what she said now was just a drop in the bucket.

"Peachbrook, come over here. Over there, Yang Haixia's shout came.

Carambola Xi was not surprised, she put on her shoes slowly, got off the ground slowly, and walked slowly to Yang Haixia's office: "Dad, do you have something to do with me?"

"What's the matter with you, why are you bullying Xuexi again?" Yang Haixia asked as he glared at her.

Cheng Xuexi stood aside and glanced at Carambola Creek with some smugness.

"Where did I bully her. Carambola looked at Yang Haixia innocently, "Obviously, she was going to take care of us, but just now, she said let me cook, I just told the truth and told the truth, and she cried, Dad, she loves to cry, you can't blame me for this, right?"

When Yang Haixia heard this, he looked at Cheng Xuexi.

This kid really loves to cry too much, and this temperament is not very good.

"Uncle, I didn't say I wouldn't cook, but I didn't cook well. Cheng Xuexi immediately lowered her head, her eyes were red, and she wrung her fingers, extremely aggrieved.

"No, Xuexi, then what are you volunteering to do?" Carambola Xi looked surprised, "You said no, Aunt Juan wouldn't leave, what should I do now?" My dad is injured, and my injury is not good, how can I cook?"

"I ......" Cheng Xuexi was a little short of words.

She really didn't think about it that much.

She has just seen many people, her daughter and the guest have a conflict, when the guest cries, the host family reprimands her daughter and saves face for the guest, who knows, Yang Haixia's reaction is different.

"You really are. Carambola Xi looked at Cheng Xuexi and shook her head, and looked at Yang Haixia helplessly, "Dad, do you have waterproof gloves here?" The doctor said that my injuries can't be wet, otherwise I will be infected, and I have to wear gloves when cooking." ”

"Where did the waterproof gloves come from. Yang Haixia rubbed his eyebrows, a little irritable, he hadn't finished his business here, and the matter of this child's quarrel made him break it twice in one afternoon.

"What should I do then?" Carambola raised her hand in embarrassment, looking over and over again.

The injuries on her hands were actually healed, but there were still red potions in a few places, and they still looked quite serious.

"Xuexi, I'll work hard for you at night, I'll let someone send you back tomorrow, okay?" Yang Haixia's eyes were fixed, and he patiently discussed with Cheng Xuexi.

"Uncle, I won't go back, I have to stay and take care of you, it's just that the food I cook is not delicious. Cheng Xuexi was taken aback.

Where can she go back, her purpose has not been achieved yet!

"It doesn't matter, you can eat it when it's cooked and you don't have to go hungry. Yang Haixia said busily.

In a word, Cheng Xuexi was speechless and had to retreat.

Carambola Creek looked at her amusedly, turned around and followed.

This Cheng Xuexi didn't even understand her father's character, so she played this set, but unfortunately, in front of the straight man of steel, it is useless to cry and twist and turn.

Shiro gave her a narrow victory.

"Peach Creek. As soon as her steps moved, Yang Haixia suddenly shouted.