383 Little housekeepers

To do housework, we pay attention to the division of labor and cooperation, and complete the complementary advantages between occupations. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Qian, a small mopping expert, Song Shijing, the champion of the table wiping group, and Zhen Dad, a mopping worker who is busy moving things inside and out, have a very good cooperation after a short run-in.

Mu Qian proposed: "Dad, let's call housekeeping." ”

"Yes, yes! Uncle! Song Shijing hurriedly raised her hand, "I didn't do anything for my uncle and Xiaoqian when I came here, I just paid for the housekeeping!" ”

Zhen's father thought about it and asked a very philosophical question: "If you hire a housekeeper, what is the probability that the housekeeper is a man?" ”

Song Shijing blinked: "Aunt housekeeping...... Aren't they all women? ”

"Let the man clean up the house?" Mu Qian couldn't cry or laugh, "What is Dad asking for?" ”

"I don't understand," Zhen's father crossed his hands on his hips, "Your mother has a smart nose!" If there had been a woman in this house, she would have been able to smell it as soon as she came. ”

Song Shijing stuck out the tip of her tongue, wouldn't she hurt Zhen's father here?

No, I'm still a girl, not a woman...... cough, his face is slightly red.

Mu Qian was defeated by Zhen's father's 'cautiousness', bowed his head and began to work, and he was very diligent.

He is still quite filial, and if he does more work by himself, Dad Zhen will be able to do less.

However, such a toss at night has to be done lightly, so as not to disturb the upstairs and downstairs.

"Uncle Zhen drinks tea, it's hard."

The well-behaved Xiao Song made tea for the father and son and sent it over, she was also selfish, and she 'loved' Mu Qian a little more, so 60% of Mu Qian's cup volume was tea.

Mu Qian took a sip......

This bitter ...... Unspeakable.

Doing housework is not as simple as you think, cleaning up the garbage, sweeping and mopping the floor - these are all superficial tasks.

The Zhen family father and son have lived here for several weeks, and many corners have been dirty, especially in the kitchen, where the two of them usually eat directly after cooking, and at most wash the dishes and brush the pot after eating, and the oil stains are everywhere.

Xiao Song's housework ability can be scored six, don't get me wrong, a full score of 100.

She sells some strength, and the job of cleaning up the fumes falls on Mu Qian.

"Dad, I'll call someone for help."

Mu Qian suggested this, and suddenly remembered that when someone lived opposite him, that small home was very clean and tidy.

Zhen's father was chatting with Zhen's mother with a message on his mobile phone, and when Mu Qian asked, Zhen's father responded casually: "Call who?" ”

"Sister Lin, she has been to our house a long time ago anyway, and she is a neighbor, so my mother will definitely not worry about anything."

Zhen's father: "Of course such a beautiful little girl next door should be more worried...... Wouldn't it be too much trouble for her? ”

Mu Qian spread his hands and glanced at the house that was still 80% untied, and Zhen's father instantly put down his mobile phone and continued to devote himself to the work of placing furniture.

Shouting, must shout!

If there was no demon servant before, forget it, now that there is a demon servant, how can the master be allowed to work here, the demon servant lies on her sister's bed and hugs her sister...... Whisper!

took out his mobile phone and went out with an empty number, calling out to Zheng Lin in his heart, and instructed her to come over with various matters.

Song Shijing next to her blinked, and seemed to notice Mu Qian's small movements, but she didn't break it......

A minute later, the doorbell rang, and Dad Zhen ran to open the door, and saw Zheng Lin wearing a peaked cap walking in with a smile on his face with two bags of fruit.

"Hello uncle, eat apples."

"Hey, come on, what else do you bring? We're on the right door. Dad Zhen smiled and took the fruit, but the action was a little paused.

It seems that because Mu Qian and Zheng Lin often invited each other to dinner before, Zheng Lin has regarded this place as his home for a while...... It's so familiar, there's no need to go to the door and bring gifts, right?

This is what Zheng Lin bought and ate for herself?

Father Zhen observed Zheng Lin's face, but found that there was no one in front of him, and Zheng Lin had already run to Mu Qian's side.

"Alas, it's still my son who is popular."

Dad Zhen had a feeling of an old man talking about a teenager's madness, put the fruit on the freshly wiped table, and asked, "Xiao Lin, have you been very busy with work recently, and I haven't seen you coming." ”

"Mm-hmm, I'm busy."

Zheng Lin ran to the kitchen, sat lightly on the edge of the table with her butt upturned, her slender legs wrapped in jeans were gently folded, her pretty face had no makeup, but there was no flaw, and her eyes looked at Mu Qian without blinking.

After the demonization, Zheng Lin is simply the transformation of Cinderella to Her Royal Highness the Princess......

Staring――

Song Shijing's gloomy eyes slowly slid into the frame, pouting slightly, staring at these two guys.

There is a problem, there must be a problem!

"What do you see," Mu Qian angrily threw over a rag, "help me clean up the kitchen and you'll complete the task!" ”

"Oh!" Sister Lin sticks out the tip of her tongue like a little girl, and she is a little playful and cute under her charm.

There was indeed a moment when Mu Qian wanted to keep her here tonight, after all, it is understandable that young people are angry during adolescence.

But Xiao Song's faint gaze successfully stopped Mu Qian's beautiful reverie.

With Zheng Lin's help, the speed of housework has directly increased by 200%, Zheng Lin skillfully cleans the kitchen utensils and all corners, and her skillful skills and serious demeanor make people think that she is the hostess here.

Song Shijing was a little unhappy at that time.

This flying girl looks very familiar with Xiao Qian, and her appearance and figure are a huge threat, and she is so easy to do housework......

The most important thing is that Song Shijing has always been very confident in her fighting strength, but because she has seen Sister Lin go crazy, she has become completely unconfident......

When did a strong opponent emerge again?

Really, even though he looks so good-looking, he still has blue hair in his impression, but he can do housework so skillfully......

"Uncle, let me go."

Sister Lin took the mop from Zhen's father's hand, hummed a song, walked lightly, and walked around every corner of the room very skillfully.

Ten minutes later......

"You rest!"

Sister Lin pressed Mu Qian on the sofa, took the rag in Mu Qian's hand, and happily cleaned up the dirt on the lower layer of the coffee table.

A few more minutes later......

"You ......" Sister Lin stood beside Song Shijing, who was trying to wipe the kitchen windowsill, her brows furrowed, "You go over there to play, I'll wipe it, don't add extra work to me." ”

Song Shijing stood under the window like a 'thrush of the princess' and burst into tears.

was also disgusted by the other party...... It's a shame......

"Okay," Song Shijing sighed, and when she and Zheng Lin staggered by, a familiar sound suddenly came from her neck.

Jingle ......

Song Shijing was stunned, because it was the demon hunting bell that rang.

She jerked her head back, and all she saw was the back of the girl trying to wipe the windowsill.

On the other side, Mu Qian snapped his fingers: "Come and watch TV, just let her finish the rest." ”

"Oh," Song Shijing responded, and glanced at Zheng Lin a few more times, but she could only be a little ashamed of herself.

The Wen family's sister is really in good shape.

Waiting for Song Shijing to sit down next to Mu Qian, Mu Qian also deliberately moved his butt towards Song Shijing, which made Song Shijing nervous for a while.

Mu Qian said in a voice that could only be heard by Song Shijing: "She is a demon, but she is not a bad person." ”

Xiao Song's body suddenly stiffened.