Chapter 4 A good man needs to be a housekeeper
Su Yang said: "Sister, we can talk well, we can't move our hands and feet, it's not a good habit to be a hooligan, we have to change!"
Su Weiwei was stunned: "What are you talking about, I'm a hooligan?"
"Not really. Su Yang nodded, his expression very serious.
A smile appeared on Su Weiwei's face, and she dressed up her pretty face beautifully: "Come here, my sister promises not to kill you." β
Su Yang shook his head without thinking, Su Weiwei's expression suddenly stepped down, and while her thin lips moved, like a small electric motor, she screamed, spread her two slender thighs, and rushed towards Su Yang frantically.
Su Yang raised his eyebrows, quickly turned around the sofa, and circled for two minutes, Su Weiwei was stunned that he didn't catch him.
"Dog, you've changed. β
Su Weiwei put her hands on her waist, her chubby chest rose and fell due to wheezing, and her eyes glared at Su Yang with resentment:
"You weren't like this before, you've changed, really Aya, you've changed. β
Su Yang leaned on the sofa and chuckled: "Feelings, do I want to stay where you are and let you beat and let you bully?"
Su Weiwei blinked and nodded.
Su Yang rolled his eyes: "Roll the calf, don't even think about this kind of thing in the future." β
Su Weiwei's eyes turned red and she snorted: "I said that we would go to Baitou together, but you secretly baked oil, Ayan, you ......"
At this moment, there was a rustling of keys at the door of the room, Su Weiwei was stunned for a moment, and then immediately put away her pitiful look.
After running two steps, his pretty buttocks fell on the sofa, his arms pressed against his chest, he picked up the remote control in his hand, and stared at the TV screen opposite him casually.
The change in my sister's demeanor before and after almost didn't make Su Yang laugh out loud, wasn't she still quite able to pretend just now, why is she cowardly now?
The door opened, and a richly dressed middle-aged woman entered.
Su Ma hung her bag at the door, changed her slippers and walked to the living room and said, "You two are here." β
"Mom. β
"Mom. β
The siblings shouted in unison.
Su Ma said, "Weiwei, is the rice cooked?"
Su Weiwei coughed: "Mom, isn't the time yet up." β
"I sent you a message at noon to ask you to cook early, and your dad is coming back for dinner in the evening, didn't read the text message?"
"I didn't see it. β
"I really didn't look at it, I brought my phone, and I looked to see if there were any unread text messages. β
Su Weiwei coughed, immediately got up, threw away the remote control, and walked towards the kitchen with a pair of long legs: "I'll cook it right away." β
Su's mother smiled: "You kid, forget it, I'll come." β
As she spoke, Su Ma looked at Su Yang again: "What are you doing in the living room, no homework?"
Su Yang hesitated and said, "Mom, Weiwei asked me to help her wash her clothes." After speaking, Su Yang winked at Su Weiwei.
I don't know why, he suddenly had the idea of teasing this cheap sister in his heart, and he couldn't control himself.
Su Weiwei was stunned, her nose wrinkled, and she said angrily: "Ah Yang, don't talk nonsense, when did I ask you to help me wash my clothes...... Mom, he's so bad, he framed me, I didn't. β
Su Yang didn't speak, just walked to the edge of the sofa, reached out and picked up a skirt with black spots on a white background, looked left and right, and swayed left and right.
Su Ma saw it, walked to Su Weiwei's side, stretched out her finger and tapped her forehead twice.
"You kid, you're twenty-two, and you're always bullying your brother, bullying is bullying, it's okay for you two to have a good relationship, but you can't be lazy......" Su's mother sighed.
Su Weiwei was about to cry: "Mom, I don't have it, I have to wash it myself." β
Su's mother showed a soft smile: "After raising you for so many years, what kind of character do you have, can my mother not know?"
Su Weiwei's lips squirmed, wanting to explain, but Su's mother raised her hand to interrupt her and asserted: "Okay, okay, don't say it, pay attention to this kind of thing next time, girls must be diligent in their hands and feet." β
Su Weiwei cried with a white pretty face, with a loveless expression, she really didn't ask Su Yang to help wash the clothes, but this matter really didn't make sense, because she used to do things to call her younger brother.
has a criminal record, and all explanations will be thrown at the word sophistry.
Su Yang didn't think about his sister's mood, nor did he experience the pleasure of playing tricks, at this moment, his expression was a little sluggish.
When his mother was talking to his sister, he received a task from the counterattack system.
Bite!
γTrigger Missionγ
Task summary: An aspiring man should do every little thing well, how can an excellent man not run a family?
Ask the host to help my sister wash ten pieces of laundry and complete the basic self-cultivation of a housekeeper.
Rewards: 1 raffle card, 50 points.
Task Punishment: None.
Mission time limit: 1 hour.
The system prompt in his mind disappeared, and Su Yang was stunned for two seconds, and then looked overjoyed.
"It's time for a mission!"
Before, he was complaining about why the system didn't issue the task, and the system told him that the conditions were insufficient, but he didn't expect that this inadvertent joke with his sister actually met the conditions of the task, which was really an unexpected joy.
However, the content of the task is also quite strange, why does God stipulate that an excellent man needs to run a house?
Often those successful people don't know what a family is, and where does it come from?
Perhaps, in the eyes of this counterattack system, success does not necessarily mean excellence.
"If the host wants to talk to the system, it doesn't have to be dictated, just the mind. The system suddenly reminded him.
Su Yang tried it and found that it was indeed feasible, but he had no problem asking the system for the time being, so he simply didn't say anything, and completing the task at the moment was the first thing.
Su's mother looked at Su Yang: "Ayang, you go back to your own house, your sister is joking with you, just ignore her, call you when the meal is ready, and your father will come back tonight." β
Hearing his mother's words, Su Yang not only did not go back to the house, but instead twisted his sister's clothes with one hand and counted them.
"It's only seven, not enough. Su Yang's eyebrows furrowed slightly, the requirements for system tasks were ten, and there were only seven here.
After thinking about it, Su Yang said: "Mom, I don't have homework, and I don't have a state to review, I'd better help Weiwei wash her clothes." β
Su Weiwei narrowed her eyes, looked at her younger brother, and secretly said that this kid took the wrong medicine?
Su Ma said, "I didn't let you wash it." β
Su Yang said: "But I want to wash." β
Su Ma smiled and shook her head: "You two sisters and brothers...... Alas, I'm too lazy to say that you guys, if you want to wash, go wash it, but remember not to make a fuss, I'm going to cook. β
With that, Su Ma stepped to the kitchen.
In the living room, only Su Yang and Su Weiwei remained.
My sister's beautiful eyes twitched, and her gaze drifted over: "Do you really want to help me wash my clothes?"
"I really want to. Su Yang nodded seriously.
"Took the wrong medicine?"
Su Yang frowned.
"Still haven't taken the medicine?" Su Weiwei blinked.
Su Yang's face was tense: "Do you want me to wash it for you, if you don't, I'll throw it all into the garbage bag for you." β
My sister pouted, clenched her pink fist and scolded in a low voice: "Little bastard, you dare to throw it, see if I don't kill you...... If you want to wash, go quickly, and no one is stopping you, I don't know which tendon you are tying up the wrong one. β
Throwing clothes is indeed her bad habit, but it also depends on the situation, right?
Of the few clothes in Su Yang's hand, three of them she had just bought not long ago, adding up to more than 10,000.
Although her family has money, she also earns some money from her own live broadcast, but she can't do such a heartless way to throw clothes.