Chapter 7: Bickering

woke up to the sound of the alarm clock, and the dazed Zhou Mo kicked the quilt irritably. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

With perseverance in her mind, she covered her face and pulled it down irritably: early in the morning, who is so perverted to put the alarm clock to her ear.

When she opened her misty eyes, she came back to her senses, she had been reborn, back to fifteen years old, the most beautiful years.

Get up, get dressed, brush your teeth, wash your face, open the door.

"Hey, I said Zhou Mo, you're fifteen years old, can you tidy up your own kennel. And that quilt, how many times have I said it, remember to fold the quilt when you get up, and pile it up like it.

If you don't get used to it, what can you do in the future? Your brother is a boy, someone will naturally fold the quilt for him in the future, you are a girl, is it possible that someone will fold the quilt for you in the future? ā€

Zhou's mother scolded her head and face, which made Zhou Mo in a trance return to reality all of a sudden.

Between the snorts is the familiar taste of soy milk fritters, her brother Zhou Yan is holding the fritters, squeezing his eyebrows at her, and the familiar snoring of his father is coming from the slightly open door of the main house, everything is full of warm and nostalgic taste.

Looking at Qiu Shuqin, who was more than ten years younger, Zhou Mo pounced, hugged her mother, rubbed her back, and said coquettishly: "Mom, I miss you so much!" ā€

"Zhou Mo, what kind of crazy are you doing early in the morning, you almost got rid of my buns." Zhou's mother obviously enjoyed her little daughter's coquettishness very much, her face was full of spoiling, but her mouth kept counting.

"Don't think that you don't have to fold the quilt with this trick, hurry up, fold the quilt before eating."

Zhou Yan killed his fritters, drank the soy milk in a few sips, took a bun from the plate, and echoed: "That's it, don't think that your coquettish mother won't clean you up, hmph, this trick is useless to our wise and martial mother." ā€

After saying that, he went out with his schoolbag.

"Mom, I'm your own daughter, you can't favor one over the other. My brother doesn't fold the quilt, why do you have to let me fold it, you can't make my brother pampered and proud, it's not fair. ā€

Zhou Mo was playing with his mouth, eating fried dough sticks leisurely, and drinking soy milk slowly, which was in stark contrast to Zhou Yan in a hurry.

"Humph! Your brother is a senior in high school, can you compare with him? Don't play tricks on me, hurry up and finish eating and go to school. ā€

Zhou's mother was teaching her little daughter a lesson, but she had already walked to Zhou Mo's room to help her make up the bed, and said seriously: "If you have half of your brother's grades, I don't know how much I will save my worries." ā€

"Mom, people are paying attention to quality education now, can you not have long grades and short grades all day long, this is simply destroying the physical and mental health of our teenagers."

Zhou Mo drank the soy milk in her hand, smiled and talked back to her mother, and a flower bloomed in her heart.

"If I don't destroy you now, society will destroy you in the future, then I'd rather destroy you now!" Speaking of this, Qiu Shuqin is like opening the chatterbox, and she hopes to shoehorn her daughter with a belly of life truths.

"Look at your aunt, she went to college and is now a barrister, she is in her forties, and she looks like she is in her early thirties. Looking at your mother and me, I am three years older than your aunt, and others say that I look like her mother when I walk on the road, what does this mean? ā€

"Explain the importance of skincare." Zhou Mo replied with a smile, looking unfathomable.

Mother Zhou was stunned: "Don't give me a blind poverty, you must study hard for me now, make progress every day, and give me less of what I have and don't have." I finally played extraordinarily and went to the same high school as your brother, if I don't work hard, I will fail the college entrance examination when the time comes, and I will become the most ordinary housewife like your mother and me in the future. ā€

"I think my mother is very good, at least she raised a genius like my brother." Chen Mo's smiling interface was not at all as taciturn as before, and Mother Zhou was very relieved to see it.

"By the way, Mom, let me tell you something, I'm going to go to cram school with my classmates on Sunday and give some money."

Qiu Shuqin couldn't be happy in her heart, but she pretended to wonder on her face: "You asked you to sign up for class before, but you have always refused to agree, why did you change your evil ways now!" ā€

"My classmate is going, and of course I can't abandon her. Mom, don't ask, give me three hundred. Stuffing the last fritters into his mouth in three or two times, Zhou Mo ran into the room and picked up his schoolbag, and came out and stretched out his palm to Qiu Shuqin.

"Give you five hundred, and the other two hundred will reward you for your spirit of hard work, if you can get good results in the exam, my mother will have another reward."

"Yes, thank you." Zhou Mo smiled and gave Qiu Shuqin a flying kiss, and ran downstairs with a "bang".

Seeing her daughter's energetic appearance, Qiu Shuqin happily threw away the rag in her hand, ran to the room and pushed Comrade Zhou Zhonghua.

"Early in the morning, what are you doing?"

Zhou Zhonghua rolled over, his eyes didn't open, he waved his hand, and put the quilt on his head.

"I'm talking to you, don't you think that after our family Momo went to high school, her personality was more cheerful than before. She had a few poor words with me this morning, and she had a quarrel with her brother. ā€

As he spoke, he pulled the quilt off Zhou Zhonghua's head and pushed him a few more times.

"Isn't that good, Momo has always been my good daughter, just worry about you all day long."

Qiu Shuqin pinched him dissatisfiedly: "Why am I worrying about it, Momo came back a few days ago, and locked herself in her room every day after school, and never told us about school." Although I was admitted to the third middle school, I didn't see how happy the child was, and I thought about going to their teacher after a while, but I didn't expect that this child would change as if he was a person today, and he took the initiative to ask me for money, saying that he was applying for cram school. ā€

After a while, Zhou Zhonghua's sleepy insect was completely driven away, he got up dissatisfied, rubbed his eyes, and said vaguely: "Momo has grown so big, she hasn't let us worry about it, and now she has been admitted to the third middle school, which parent is not proud of her, what changes can there be." Besides, no matter how she changes, she is also our daughter. There are words to look at, what can go wrong with her, it is to worry about it all day long, and women are trouble. ā€

After a few words, I didn't care about her, and got up and washed.

"Hey, why am I in trouble, let me tell you Zhou Zhonghua, with your laissez-faire education policy, can Momo still be admitted to a good university? If you can't get into a good university, how can you have the ability in the future, and how can you find a good husband. If Momo were to find someone as virtuous as you, I would never agree! ā€

Qiu Shuqin was annoyed by these words, and stood at the door of the bathroom with her waist crossed.

"What's wrong with me like this, I'm fine like this, don't believe it, let's wait for Momo to come back and talk to her in the evening."

"Phew, shameless! I warn you Zhou Zhonghua, let's just talk about it in private, Momo is still a child, don't chirp crookedly in front of her. If you take my daughter badly, I won't spare you. ā€

Qiu Shuqin threw down a sentence, like an arrogant peacock, Shi Shiran went to work.