Chapter 237: A Plug-in Artifact for Gathering Intelligence
"Taotao, do you want me to help you?"
The hot water boiled quickly, and after Cheng Cuijuan carefully mixed the temperature, she helped the star fruit stream in and asked with a smile.
"No, no, no. Carambola Creek hurriedly refused.
Her temper was on the verge of going berserk today, and if she let this woman stay, she was afraid that she would not be able to resist it.
This kind of goblin, if you miss a blow, the consequences will be terrible.
She couldn't afford to gamble.
All we can do now is to continue to endure and look for opportunities.
"Okay, I'll get you clothes. Cheng Cuijuan didn't insist and walked out.
"Thank you, Aunt Juan. Carambola's eyes flashed slightly, and she didn't stop it.
The important things in her room are on the 33rd floor, and those clothes that need to be changed, in order to deal with emergencies, she will take them out in time every time, and Cheng Cuijuan can't find any flowers when she turns them over.
"You kid, you're polite to me. Cheng Cuijuan said angrily, closed the door, and walked a few steps, with a smile on her face, but her eyes were already cold.
This is an opportunity.
She had to see if what the girl was saying was true.
Listening to the footsteps that were a little faster than usual, Carambola Xi couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips, locked the door, took off her clothes, and she sat down in the barrel, calming down and feeling her difference.
"Where did you go crazy today?" Although Yang Sheng's mother's voice of reprimand was a little far away, it came clearly.
"Mom, the third brother has finished his homework today, and it's nothing to go out and play. Yang Xu's voice of helping to intercede then sounded.
"Go away, go away, you little ghosts ......" the eighth uncle muttered vaguely, "If you don't leave again, I will accept your ......"
Cuijuan really has nothing to say to these children, she is a gentle person, and today in order to seek justice for the peach girl, she has done something with Silan, I really can't see it. Uncle Nine's admiring voice.
She did that, not to fight for her own face, to be uneasy and kind. Wang Xin'e muttered disdainfully.
"Hum ......"
"Giggle......
"Quack Quack ......"
Backyard chickens, ducks, pigs, and rabbit sounds......
Carambola Creek opened her eyes in surprise.
She can actually hear the movement in the entire stage door!
It's just paparazzi...... Phew, a plug-in artifact for gathering intelligence.
She rolled her eyes and closed them again, trying to concentrate on listening to her room upstairs.
In a moment, the noise around seemed to have disappeared, and only the movement of the upper floors was in my ears.
"Haixia, what are you doing?" Cheng Cuijuan walked to the door of Carambola Creek's house, the door was open, and when she saw the people in the house, she subconsciously paused before she walked in again and asked in surprise.
"See. Yang Haixia sat on a chair in front of his desk, holding a book in his hand.
"Tao Tao is also older, you come in like this, don't let the child know and misunderstand. Cheng Cuijuan approached, leaned behind him, leaned over to look at the book in his hand, and persuaded softly.
"What's the misunderstanding?" Yang Haixia didn't move, just responded lightly, and his eyes didn't take off the book in his hand.
This book is his, and when he was young, he liked to read martial arts and miscellaneous records.
And Pingzhi likes the story of talented and beautiful women the most.
He is six years older than her, he has known her since he was very young, he knows her hobbies best, and he is good with her cousin, and when he goes to buy books, he always brings a few books to her.
The books in the small attic should have been brought back by him, to be precise.
But he never thought that those books would be the source of their separation.
"The child is older and has his own thoughts, and Tao Tao is a daughter, and you, who are a father, can't be unscrupulous. Cheng Cuijuan put her arms around Yang Haixia's neck and gently persuaded her.
"You're thinking too much. Yang Haixia stretched out her hand to push Cheng Cuijuan away, put the book on the table, and stood up, "The door is open, I just came in to see what book she was looking for." ”
Cheng Cuijuan was stunned for a moment, she knew his temperament well, and immediately found out about his displeasure, so she accepted it when she saw it:
"Recently, Taotao's temperament is very different from before, I'm afraid that she will think too much, children at this age, most of them don't like adults to interfere too much? ”