The one who opened the door was one of Wang Xiaochun's tough tenants, Meiqin. As a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, she can definitely be called a beautiful girl, and most little girls at this age are ugly ducklings.

Wang Xiaochun looked at her, with bright eyes and bright teeth, willow eyebrows and nose, white skin as if he could pinch out water, a short brown hair curled up a few dull hairs, the side of the head was clamped with a cute cartoon hairpin, no makeup, and the return rate on the street could exceed 300%, he felt that if Sister Cannon could laugh and carry a pair of wings on her back, she would be a little angel.

It's a pity that she is rigid on the outside and soft on the inside, and her good looks are just her outside, Wang Xiaochun said that if Meiqin is an angel, it is only a fighting type, not an entertainment all-purpose type

Meiqin glared at Wang Xiaochun as usual, turned around and walked back to the room, leaving him standing outside the door with a slender and tall back, although Wang Xiaochun was already immune to such a degree of embarrassment, but he still couldn't help but feel sad, hey, Sister Pao really hates me very much, this time it is estimated that it will not be able to change in ten days and a half months.

"Isn't Wang Xiaochun, is he already here?" The voice of Meng Keer's mother, Tang Xueyan, came from the kitchen, and it was impossible to judge her age in terms of sweetness.

"Yes." Wang Xiaochun politely replied, this is Meng Keer's mother, the wife of an unscrupulous uncle, and she must have rules.

"Remember to change your slippers." Mai Trin, who had gone away, said coldly.

Wang Xiaochun sighed and changed into slippers, "Uncle, auntie, I'm here"

"Koharu Chun (Anger ~)!" Before he finished speaking, the fragrant wind struck, and he was already bumped into his arms and hugged his body tightly, "I haven't seen you for a week, Auntie wants to kill you." ”

There seems to be a problem with this line, uh, it shouldn't be said to me.

"Auntie, aren't you afraid that Uncle will kill me?" Wang Xiaochun gently broke free from the coquettish Tang Xueyan, and blushed quite embarrassedly, "I'm fifteen years old, but I'm not a child under the age of ten." ”

The beautiful aunt took off her coat for Wang Xiaochun, glanced at Meng Yusheng, who was sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed and was about to rush over, and provoked mischievously: "Xiaochun, aren't your parents not at home?" I see you as my son, I care about you, and no one cares. ”

Meng Yusheng really didn't care about his confused and simple wife, and shook his head helplessly. He is very tolerant of Tang Xueyan, Wang Xiaochun believes that not only because Tang Xueyan has a confused and simple personality, but also because this uncle's personality is also very simple, as for the confusion, it should be different from Tang Xueyan.

Not to mention, Wang Xiaochun felt that Tang Xueyan was really like his own son to himself, although he had only met for the second time, he was really spoiled by himself, and several chicks in the room were all ignored by Tang Xueyan.

Wang Xiaochun couldn't help but smile bitterly, Auntie, Auntie, you are pulling hatred for me, don't you see the eyes of these? Wang Xiaochun glanced at Meng Yusheng, and his scalp was numb, the eyes of this unscrupulous uncle were absolutely deterrent, and he had no doubt that if he and the unscrupulous uncle were alone, he would really be beaten by Haibian.

Of course, the confusion is just Tang Xueyan's appearance, she is actually very careful, and after casually looking at Wang Xiaochun a few times, she was surprised and puzzled: "Xiaochun, how does Auntie see that you are not in good spirits, did you not sleep well, or did you have a nightmare at night?" Or rather, who bullied you? ”

"Auntie, what's the matter? I'm not going to be bullied. ”

Wang Xiaochun secretly said in his heart, this aunt is definitely a person with 'great wisdom', compared with her own mother, it is not much better.

As a man, how could he admit that he was being bullied, and in fact, Wang Xiaochun knew that he had actually been bullied by the fairy goddess, and that was inevitable, being bullied by the fairy goddess, this doesn't need any reason, if you really want to find a reason, it should be that you are a mortal and can't resist, right? In addition to the fairy goddess, he was also bullied by Sister Cannon, of course, this was not a physical bully, but a spiritual one.

People are always like this, they like to be admired by others, especially men like to be admired by women, and women like to be admired by men, which is a kind of human instinct. Wang Xiaochun also hopes to be admired by Meiqin, a beautiful girl, but the reality is very cruel, and when Sister Cannon looks at herself now, she is completely looking at a bunch of compound residues.

"Oh my God, I'm so wronged."

Wang Xiaochun felt very hurt, something like that happened the day before yesterday, he even felt that Meng Ke'er looked at him differently, although he couldn't talk about disgust, but there was indeed a change, I can't tell how it changed, in short, it made him feel very strange and subtle.

His heart was very hurt, and he wouldn't show it, but Tang Xueyan seemed to be able to see it, and said like a child: "Xiaochun, cry, cry all your grievances, Auntie won't laugh at you." ”

"You won't laugh at me, this room of chicks and unscrupulous uncles will." Wang Xiaochun's head is still sober, in fact, he almost really cried just now, the man doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place. If he really cried, it might be out of control, like a landslide and tsunami.

He dealt with the enthusiastic aunt very restrainedly, and finally Tang Xueyan went to serve breakfast, and he was able to take a breath.

"It feels like I'm possessed by a female ghost."

Wang Xiaochun muttered in his heart, his whole body was a little weak and weak, and he sat down backwards with his buttocks, and heard an exclamation of 'ah'

Sister Mai Qin sat on the other side of the sofa like an electric shock, her slender legs were not very elegantly coiled, her two little hands covered her white and tender left foot, and while rubbing, she frowned and stared at me with tears, like a little tiger who chose to devour.

Didn't this girl just say to pour me water, why didn't she move here?! Wang Xiaochun muttered in his heart, he could confirm that he was absolutely not seated just now, and it was impossible for him to have the pain she showed, but he still quickly reacted appropriately and showed a stammering smile, "I'm sorry, Meiqin, I didn't mean to~!" ”

"Color. Wolf! ”

The revengeful girl didn't say a word, her right foot slammed over, Wang Xiaochun could clearly see that Meiqin's eyes were a little proud, and there was a little tyranny - I rely on it, this girl is really, this kick is definitely not light.

Because it was too sudden, I don't know if Wang Xiaochun did it on purpose or really didn't react, Meiqin kicked Wang Xiaochun in the shoulder, making him take several steps back, and the back of his head hit the wall, and he made an 'oops' sound in his mouth, tilting his head and fainting.

"Wang Xiaochun, you're fine, right?" The most beloved beauty Banhua Mengker exclaimed, and rushed up one by one, hugging Wang Xiaochun's body that was about to go soft.