Chapter 11: Bickering

At this moment, Zihan felt a little cold. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Shrinking herself into a ball and running wildly all the way, Yue'er has already hidden in the clouds, and the dim street lamps suddenly become so cold.

She shuddered, and the pores of her whole body instantly contracted.

Only then did she regret that she was too ruthless!

"If that person has too many scars, won't it affect him to find a partner again? In that case, wouldn't it have to depend on us again? ”

No, our Ye Zihan is also considered to be ice and jade, and the water comes out of the lotus root, can people casually rub a lot of oil? Sky! Why did you fall asleep all of a sudden? It must be some kind of ghost in that kid's sandalwood?

Sister Ye Zimo can smell something if she has nothing to do, so she doesn't have to fight with us all the time. It's just that, now, let's ignore him if we kill him! Ignore him for the rest of your life!

Suddenly, that image flashed in my mind.

She lay in his arms, his face pressed peacefully against hers, his lips pressed against hers, with the same cool mint scent as Chronicle's. She even looked at his dense long eyelashes, thin beard, slightly protruding Adam's apple under his neck, and his low-cut sweat vest exposed strong chest muscles. She quickly covered her eyes, but tried to think about whether his abdominal muscles were eight......

Closed his eyes fiercely, then quickly opened them and ran away.

When I opened the door, my mother was sitting on the sofa.

"Zihan, where did you go this night?" Zheng Lan stared at the mat in her hand.

"Downstairs, that's where you dance."

"Girl, how dangerous this is, don't you understand, if you meet a bad person......" Zheng Lan sighed.

In the past few days, the room temperature is above 38 degrees, which is more than the human body can bear.

Zimo is holding the air conditioner alone, but she is at ease, she doesn't care who it is! If it weren't for Zihan's girl, how could my father have a slightly larger room. She dared to break the nose of Principal Wei's daughter. Although they didn't say anything, they still had a heart. But no, the last batch of housing reforms was put on that year, and there was no chance in the future.

Ye Yongcheng never thought so, he thought it would be good to have a house to live in, after all, in the future, his daughter would have to get married.

Therefore, he never competes with his younger siblings, on the contrary, he can give as much as he can for them.

Zihan grinned and raised his fist in front of his mother. Then, just lie down next to your mother.

Zheng Lan stood up and walked into the kitchen.

It's obviously too late to make jujube paste cake now, Zheng Lan only prepared some sauce meat, salted duck, pork belly, lotus leaf chicken, mung bean cake, and some tonics, found a thermal bag, put the ice cubes that had been frozen in advance, and then put the cooked food on it. The tonic is packed in another large bag.

Zihan fell asleep, his face tranquil and quiet. She may not know that Lin Yue is now sneezing, bleeding from his arm, and there are cat paw prints. If Li Mei knew, she would definitely not agree with her son's risk. No, Li Mei is still waiting for her son to attend the moving celebration banquet!

Today, Zihan woke up at half past six, and his father was already sitting at the dining table reading the newspaper.

Waiting for Zimo to take care of it, Zihan went into the bathroom to wash.

Zimo's complexion is very good, but in comparison, Zihan has dark circles under his eyes.

Zimo didn't speak, sat down at the dining table by himself, and watched his mother busy back and forth between the kitchen and the living room.

Zihan helped his mother pat the cucumbers, mix them with sesame oil, refined salt, sugar, and light soy sauce and serve them on the table.

"Mom, have you made the jujube cake?" Zimo used chopsticks to tinker back and forth on the plate.

"Sister, did you talk to your mother like this?" Zihan finally couldn't stand it, and pointed at his sister with his finger, "Is Mom free?" You know how to eat, you can't make it yourself?"

"Yo, it can't be you, take this to sell it, right? People have big villas! Zimo stared at Zihan's pale face.

"Sister, are you jealous? Tell you, I'm not uncommon for other people's big villas! I want my own big villa, my own! Do you understand? Staring at Zimo fiercely, Zihan looked disdainful, "I can't see it, sister, you really keep pace with the times!" Back then, you were clear water and white dew! ”

"Stinky girl, it's up to you? Hahaha! Zimo looked sarcastic.

"Why not? Yes, I don't have a job yet, but I'm sure I'll buy a house in the future! Sister, how many years have you been working? How much have you done for this home? You know that food comes to open your mouth, and clothes come to stretch your hand! Zihan is also welcome. According to her before, she would have been rude a long time ago, why do you need so much nonsense?

Zi Mo got up and wanted to catch Zihan, but Zihan quickly dodged.

"Stinky girl, who do you think you are? Get out, get out! You're a nasty, a nasty! A retarded nasty that no one wants! Zimo angrily entered the house and slammed the door shut.

Zihan turned around suddenly, took out a small round mirror, carefully studied the little face several times, looked back at his mother, and then rushed to Zimo's door, slammed the door hard, and shouted: "Who said I didn't have anyone to want?" Who says I'm a nuisance? Hitting is kissing, scolding is love! Mom loves to beat me, sister, you love to scold me, you all love me so much! No, sister, you say I'm a ghost, then you're a beautiful ghost sister! Ghost sister, my dear beautiful ghost sister! Zihan thank you for your great kindness, Lord Yama looks down on me for being mentally retarded, so let me live a long life and be happy every day! ”

Zihan sang a minor tune by himself, and it was slippery and slippery.

"Zihan!" Zheng Lan's face suddenly sank.

Ye Yongcheng was speechless, silently looking at the newspaper without making a sound.

"Mom, I'm a mentally retarded nasty ghost, I don't stay at home to scare my sister, the world is so big, I'm going out to find the essence and improve my IQ, but I don't need to be so high IQ to see grandma, right?" As he spoke, Zihan went to get the bag.

"Eat, eat! Zihan, don't talk nonsense. They all complained about their mothers, and they were against them at the beginning......" Zheng Lan suddenly turned around and wiped her tears gently.

Zihan became more and more confused. Isn't my sister with that person now? What's not to like?

It seems that my sister is really sick! It's sicker!

"Zihan, it's hot, don't go, wait for the weather to be cool!" Ye Yongcheng finally opened his mouth.

"Dad, I'm afraid that after I go to work, I won't be free!" Carrying a large bag and a small bag, Zihan said to leave.

"Zihan, don't worry about your adult's business!" Ye Yongcheng admonished.

Zihan looked up at his father's face, responding to the baptism of the years, there are many vicissitudes, but he can still find an elegant and handsome demeanor.

It's just that the expression is quite complicated, like an equation with no solution.

There seemed to be a few more strands of hair on his forehead.

"Grandma is not used to noisy in the city, so she lives in the countryside!" A hint of sadness passed over Ye Yongcheng's face.

"Country?" Zheng Lan lost her voice and shouted. She thought she had misheard. You must know that the old man has not lived in the countryside for decades. Besides, they have their own house!

Holding Zihan's hand, Zheng Lan whispered in Zihan's ear.

"Sister, sister, I was wrong, isn't it okay to compensate you? Sister, when I come back, I have saved a lot of fat, can't you beat me to extinguish the fire? Sister, my good sister, beautiful sister, goddess sister, I was wrong! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Knocking on the door hard, Zihan did not forget to apologize in a new line.

There was no sound in the room, Zihan shook his head lightly, patted his head, and said that he was really right, but he didn't have to pay for his life by saying a few words to coax people! After all, a nasty ghost like yourself is still very scary!

I went into the locker room, found a T-shirt, denim shorts, changed into a pair of sneakers, wore a ponytail at the back of my head, and wore a sunhat on my head and a pair of sunglasses on it.

When it was all done, she swaggered out the door.

"Wait, Zihan!" Zheng Lan took out a stack of red tickets, "This, give milk." ”

Zihan didn't answer, she took out a stack of tickets from her bag: "Mom, I have it here!" ”

"That's your own money, keep it for yourself!" Zheng Lan just stuffed the ticket into Zihan's bag.

Zheng Lan knows that Zihan doesn't need his family's money since he went to college, and he stays in school to work every summer, just because his family is hotter than M City.

She was pleased with the child's sensibility, but her heart ached for the indifference of Zimo, who had a master's degree.

Zi Han's mind flashed Zi Mo's words again, and he quickly got the answer.

"Our child, who annoys adults, must be a bad product of our mother's superborn guerrillas, hehe, unfortunately deprived my sister of her princess status of a small territory, she is unhappy, right? Yes, it must be! ”

Patting his head, Zihan suddenly felt that his IQ had flown to a new level!

strode out, Zihan didn't forget to look back at his father, mother, and the closed door and give a few kisses.