Chapter 17 Friends of the Welfare Home

In the evening, Wen Qing's mother and son had just had dinner when there was a knock on the door. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's fast! Wen Qing led his son to the gate with great interest, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw the west gate standing at the door.

"Hi, hello! Children. Simon greeted Wen Ximing warmly. I didn't expect that there was really a child in this family, and Simon looked at Wen Qing with an expression that I understood.

"Who are you? Looking for my mommy? Wen Ximing asked suspiciously, looking up at his mommy.

"Well, it's my friend. Come on in. The latter sentence was addressed to Simon.

Simon cautiously stepped into the door, not feeling the weightlessness, and then walked in with confidence. He also closed the door with his hand.

Looking at Ximen's cautious appearance, Wen Qing smiled secretly in his heart, he opened part of the formation, and naturally there would not be the situation like yesterday.

"Uncle, are you my mommy's friend?" Wen Ximing asked curiously. I wondered why my mommy's friend had never seen it.

"Yes, I'm your mother's best friend in the orphanage, by the way, you can call me Brother Simon." Uncle, forget it or something. Simon couldn't help but touch his face, feeling not old at all.

"Brother?" Ximing looked at Mommy puzzled and said, "Isn't that Mommy's friend?" If I call my brother, does Uncle Simon want to call Aunt Mommy? ”

"Let him go if he pleases, son." Wen Qing glanced at Simon with disdain.

"No, no, Ximing, you still call me uncle, uncle is good, right?" Simon hurriedly changed his words, he didn't dare to call this woman aunt. Thinking about the picture of Aunt Wen Qing being called herself, Simon's goosebumps fell to the ground.

"Huh? Don't you call me brother? Wen Ximing felt a little unclear.

"I'm your mommy's friend, of course I'm called uncle!" Ximen said to Wen Ximing with righteous words.

When a few people came to the living room, Ximen looked at the house unceremoniously, and said to Wen Qing: "Wen Qing, where do I live?" There should be a lot of room here, and I don't have to sleep too well, so it's okay to make do. With that, he happily walked to the second floor.

"Stop!" Wen Qing drank the west gate that was about to go upstairs.

"What? It's getting late, so I'd like to rest early. Simon grumbled.

"Your room isn't here." As he spoke, he pointed his finger to the location of the utility room and said, "Well, there is a room prepared for you over there, and I have asked Xiao Fang to clean it up for you." ”

Simon turned his head to look at it, and his heart was cold, not what he thought.

As a result, the closer he got, the more sad he became, but it wasn't the place he had just left in the afternoon - the utility room.

However, the inside has been cleaned up by Xiao Fang, and Simon has no choice but to do it if he is unwilling.

In this way, Simon temporarily settled down in Wen Qing's house.

For the new guests at home, Wen Ximing showed twelve points of interest.

Every morning, they called Simon to go for a morning run with him.

"It's only six o'clock, why are you up so early?" Simon rolled over and wrapped the quilt tightly, indicating that he didn't want to get up at all.

"This is a task assigned by Mommy, it's good for your body to get up early and exercise, Uncle Simon, hurry up, let's be together." Wen Ximing shook Ximen Dao, who was still lying in bed.

"Go by yourself, I won't go, Ximing is good, don't disturb my uncle's sleep." Simon was helpless, and he couldn't bear to murder the child, so he had to coax him.

"Don't, uncle, hurry up, Mommy will be rewarded for doing well!" Thinking of the delicacy of Zhu Guo, Wen Ximing shook Ximen even harder.

"Alright, alright, that's enough! I'll get up now. "I can't continue to sleep at all, why is this kid so stubborn.

Simon, who was impatient with Wen Ximing's noise, had no choice but to get dressed and go out to be a sparring partner for the child.

When he heard that Wen Ximing's training task was to run at a constant speed for two hours, Ximen had to complain about Wen Qing's ruthlessness. said to Wen Ximing, who looked casual: "Your mother is abusing you, do you know?" ”

Wen Ximing looked at Simon suspiciously, wondering why he said that.

"Mommy said that this is for me to lay a foundation, exercise endurance, and squat for an hour after eating at night, so that I will become as strong as Mommy." Wen Ximing said with a yearning face, running as he spoke, and he didn't feel bitter at all.

That happy expression frightened Simon's fragile little heart. This woman is going to rebel! Child abuse, this is, and brainwashing people's children, it's terrible.

After running for half an hour, Ximen stopped running, and sat on the steps at the door of the room and watched Wen Ximing keep running laps. Even Simon, an adult, had to admire the child in front of him.

He was less than five years old, and he could run for two hours without stopping, and he ate a small piece of fruit every half an hour halfway. It's a pity to see that the woman Wenqing used a few pieces of fruit to fool her.

I didn't know that it was the Ximen of the Great Replenishment Holy Product Zhu Guo, and the more I looked at it, the more sympathetic it became to Wen Ximing's little pot friend.

Finally finished the two-hour morning exercise, Wen Ximing, who was like no one, happily ran to Ximen's side and said, "Hehe, today I am faster than yesterday, Mommy will definitely give me a reward, and I will give Uncle Ximen a little bit of it to you." "Comparing it to an area not much larger than a fingernail.

Simon was speechless, saying that he didn't like to eat fruit.

"Since you got it by your own efforts, uncle doesn't want it, Ximing can eat it himself." Look at how generous you are! Simon said proudly.

"Uncle Simon, don't you really want it? Particularly tasty. Wen Ximing looked greedy.

"Not really." What's so delicious about a piece of fruit, it's just a lie to you, a little brat.

"Okay then." Wen Ximing said.

As the two were talking, the doorbell remembered.

"I'll open the door!" Wen Ximing rushed to the back of the door, stood on tiptoe, and pressed his palm on the door opening button.

"Ximing children, hello! I'm 8033, I'm here to receive the goods, is Ms. Wen Qing at home? Said the robot sent by the Karaka Corporation.

"Oh, Mommy is here, please come in, wait for me, I'll help Mommy get something." Wen Ximing said, leading 8033 to the living room.

Hanging out for unknown reasons, Simon and robot 8033 trotted all the way to the basement and shouted, "Mommy! Mommy! Uncle Lacey has sent a robot to retrieve the functional hedron. ”

Wen Qing, who was sorting out the rune paper, walked to the shelf where the functional spar was placed and took the box down.

Coming to Wen Ximing, he handed the box to Wen Ximing and said, "Well, Ximing will help my mother hand over the spar to the robot, my mother still has a little thing to deal with." ”

"Okay, Mommy, hurry up and get it out for breakfast." Wen Ximing hugged the box and said to Wen Qingdao.

"Okay, Mommy knows, you can go quickly." Wen Qingdao.

"Okay, I'll go up to Mommy first." Seeing Wen Qing nodding, Wen Ximing returned to the living room with the box. handed the box to 8033 and said, "Everything is here, you can take it with confidence." ”

"Okay, thank you, little friend." 8033 mechanical sound.

Wen Ximing sent 8033 to the door, watched the delivery robot disappear, and then returned to the living room to report to the mommy who had already come up.

"Mommy, mission accomplished!" He looked very happy, and he was obviously very proud to be able to help his mother do things.

"Good performance, Xiao Fang just told me that you are faster today, and the reward will be doubled for you, but you can only eat it twice." Wen Qing praised the child's achievements in a timely manner.

"Oh yes! Mommy is so nice! Wen Ximing jumped up happily.

Ximen silently bit the bread and looked at Wen Ximing sympathetically. Tut-tut, Wen Qing's big fool, his own son is also so foolish, shameless, very shameless.