Chapter Twenty-Six: The Child Who Emerges
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Xu Lili put away her things, rubbed it, and left the company quickly, she now wants to go home very much, Su Qian's woman is in her house, I don't know if she will tear down her house, go back and try the method given by Momo, see if it can work, send away this plague god, if Bai Wei is not here, no one can suppress Su Qian's woman.
Song Qiaomo sat in her position, rubbed her shoulders and arms, and did an afternoon of hard work this afternoon, but she didn't tire her to death.
Back at the door, Song Qiaomo followed the rules and spoke: "Knock knock, the big wolf is back, knock knock, the big wolf is back." ”
Waited patiently for a few seconds, no one opened the door, Song Qiaomo was puzzled, didn't open the door soon before, and continued to speak: "Knock knock, the big wolf is back." ”
After waiting for a few seconds, there was still no movement to open the door, what is going on, uncle can't have something wrong! Thinking of this possibility, Song Qiaomo hurriedly took out the key, inserted the lock hole, and opened the door.
But the situation in the room shocked her, snack bags all over the floor, pillow pillows were placed everywhere, there were some black footprints on the sofa, the kitchen was simply miserable, unknown white particles were scattered everywhere, she guessed, it might be salt, unknown red objects hit the table, and still fell to the ground drop by drop, she guessed, it might be ketchup.
An unidentified yellow object was glued to the top of the stool, and there was a large white bowl next to it, which she guessed might be eggs.
A white pillow fell from the sky, just hitting Song Qiaomo's face, the surprise was finally buffered, and the anger from the bottom of her heart was like a volcanic eruption, slamming, filling her mind, and shouting: "Uncle, what the hell have you done-"
The uncle was playing with the friend he had just met, and when he heard his sister's voice, he came out of the room, looking at his sister's fiery eyes, the uncle couldn't help but take a step back, and said resignedly: "Sister, why are you back?" ”
Song Qiaomo walked into the uncle, the anger in her heart couldn't stop at all, she had rushed to the top of her head, she couldn't stop it anymore, she grabbed the uncle's clothes, said in an angry tone: "Uncle, what did you do at home today?" I finally let you stay here with the support of your friends, and that's how you treat me, uncle, tell me the truth, do you want to leave here, that's why you spoofed like this. ”
The uncle was frightened, he originally wanted to introduce his friends to his sister, but his sister's appearance was so scary, when he heard that he was going to leave here, the uncle was scared, he was a little aggrieved, his eyes were ruddy, and he said: "Sister, I don't want to leave, I'm not a spoof." ”
"You're not a spoof, are you going to tear up my house, this is a spoof!" Song Qiaomo usually cherishes this house very much, and will keep it clean all the time, but today's events really hit her soul, and a day of work has made her tired, but the uncle's uneasiness makes her a little suspicious, her decision is right or wrong.
The uncle had never seen such a sister, he was very scared, and tears fell down, "Sister, I didn't mean to, I invited a friend to my house as a guest today." ”
"Uncle, what are you crying about? I want to cry, I don't know how long it will take to clean up before I can get back to the way it was. Seeing the way the uncle was crying, Song Qiaomo felt that she was the one who wanted to cry more today, wait, did she miss something.
"You invited a friend here? You actually invited someone you don't know to come to my house. Song Qiaomo couldn't hold back the feeling of fainting and said word by word.
The uncle stopped crying and whispered: "Well, he is the first friend I met today, he is in the room now, do you want to see him." ”
It's amazing, are the valuables at home missing, Song Qiaomo quickly checked the hall, except for being dirty, nothing was lost, it seems that this thief can't look at the things in the living room, Song Qiaomo took the wooden stick that was placed in the house to prevent thieves, quietly approached the bedroom, opened the door carefully, did not make any sound, rushed in, and waved the wooden stick.
shouted: "Where did the thief come from, he actually stole into my house, and he didn't inquire about who I am, I am the winner of taekwondo." ”
After speaking, Meimu patrolled around the bedroom, hey! How come there is no one?
At this time, an immature voice sounded, "Sister, you are so powerful, do you know martial arts?" ”
Song Qiaomo shifted her gaze and focused on the object she was talking to, a five or six-year-old boy looked up at her with adoring eyes, at this moment, Xu Moqian felt that there was thunder on her head, a series of splits, boom, boom.
Squeezed out a smile on his face, and said softly, "Little friend, why are you at my house?" How old are you? ”
The little boy shook his head, raised his face proudly, and said with a milky voice: "What! I thought you were very powerful, it seems that like those big sisters, you are not as good as me. ”
Fascinated by this kawaii little boy, she couldn't help pinching the little boy's little face, and she said: "Yes, yes, how can my sister be so powerful, you are the most powerful, right?" Can you tell my sister, what is your name as the most powerful person in the world? ”
The little boy didn't like people to pinch his face, he frowned, his dark eyebrows became two to eight, and he said: "You take your hand away, and I will tell you my name." ”
Song Qiaomo was attracted by the two inverted characters, and couldn't help but kiss the little boy's face and let go of the little boy's face.
The little boy wiped his forehead vigorously with his little hands, and said dissatisfiedly: "The next time you kiss me, you have to get my approval, you know?" ”
Song Qiaomo smiled, this little boy was really like her stinky fart when she was a child, and said, "Got it, little friend." ”
"Don't call me a friend, I have a name, my name is Hu Zhou."
The uncle was unhappy, his sister smiled too sweetly at his friend, he was still angry with him just now, and the excitement of meeting a good friend disappeared immediately, he felt that this friend would be an enemy, an enemy who would rob his sister, and the uncle shouted in his heart: No, my sister can only be his.
The uncle who was shouting in his heart was standing stupidly on the side, Song Qiaomo led Hu Zhou out of the bedroom, Hu Zhou said that he was very hungry, and now she was going to see if there were any leftover dishes, and cook something delicious for Hu Zhou.
The uncle reacted, his sister didn't hold his hand, and his sister didn't let him go to dinner together, his stomach was also very hungry, and the uncle stood there aggrieved, feeling abandoned by the whole world.
"Uncle, you also come out and explain to me well, what is going on today?"