Chapter Ninety-Five: Do You Look Down on the Red Scarf?

In order to make him unable to fly to the table again, Wang Xiaochu took Qiao Yangyang's red scarf and tied him up.

"Sao Nian, I don't have a habit of tying up PLAY, untie it for me." Yingwu wanted to spread his wings, but he couldn't move at all, and he was wrapped really tightly.

"No, if you don't tighten up, you'll run away."

Wang Xiaochu tied it up, and finally returned to the kitchen with peace of mind to help Xiao Lori tidy up the room.

Yingwu came to the sofa and looked down, as if he was standing on the edge of the tenth floor, and the ground was so far away.

"Well, it's okay to jump, right?"

Yingwu squinted his eyes and estimated, and decided not to die.

Half an hour later, the two of them cleaned the kitchen, took out the remaining half cake from the refrigerator, and couldn't help but eat it again.

So I happily ate the leftover cake and saved dinner.

"Whew~ It's so supportive, I can't eat anymore~" Qiao Yangyang said with satisfaction.

Wang Xiaochu also fell on the sofa with an expression on his face that his needs were satisfied.

After resting for a while, Wang Xiaochu and Qiao Yangyang put the cold cake in the refrigerator and said goodbye to her.

Back at home, Yingwu, who was still hungry, flew to the dining table by himself.

His mother took out the small bowl that belonged to Yingwu.

Yes, it's the small, orange, plastic, little family.

Yingwu will never admit that the bowl is a small household toy!

Nor deny it.

In two months, Wang Xiaochu's parents have accepted his existence and have an understanding of his habits.

In general, I think he is very smart, he can go to the toilet by himself, he loves to be clean, and he doesn't jump into the dish when he eats, and only eats what is in his own bowl.

These are the most troublesome things for all pet owners, and they don't show it at all in him.

What's more, that time, Wang Xiaochu's mother also tortured TV Jun with him.

"Xiao Chu! Why don't you come over for dinner! Someone has to call for dinner! Wang Xiaochu's mother shouted to Wang Xiaochu in the bathroom.

There is an inexplicable sense of immediacy, as if someone has shouted at him like this before, and even the lines have not changed.

Wang Xiaochu came out of the bathroom, wiped his hair, and said, "I have already eaten at Qiao Yangyang's house, made a big cake with her, and ate twice." ”

Wang Xiaochu's mother: "Then I thank you for saving me two meals." ”

Wang Xiaochu smiled and said, "Mom, I made a cake for you, it's delicious, I'll give it to you when the ice is ready." ”

"Specially made for us? Are you so hearty? Wang Xiaochu's mother narrowed her eyes.

Wang Xiaochu was speechless: "No, even your son's filial piety has to be doubted." ”

"If you really have filial piety, you will study hard for me, and you will get those things that you don't have all day long, and have you done your homework?"

"Mom, we are still good friends even if we don't talk about reading."

"Give me less poverty, get out and do your homework!"

Wang Xiaochu, who returned to the room, started to rush homework, of course, mainly copying, copying if there is an answer, leaving it empty if there is no answer, and copying it again tomorrow.

After writing down the homework that could be written, Wang Xiaochu took out his notebook, supported his chin with a pen, and began to meditate.

His Chinese teacher assigned essays for holidays, which are still diary-style, which is very convenient for those who go to travel.

Just write some scenic spots and copy the tour guide's lines.

But he didn't go anywhere in this dead house, he didn't do anything, what should he write?

Why don't you copy one at a time?

Look at the time, it's still early, it's not even 7 o'clock, and the cake is not ready yet, so just write it yourself.

He immediately started with a start.

October 7th, fine.

Today, I made a cake with a kid named Qiao Yangyang.

She's stupid and can't do anything.

"Uh...... There is a feeling of elementary school students writing essays. ”

Wang Xiaochu realized that he was really not suitable for liberal arts, and he had no ability to make sentences aesthetically pleasing.

But! It's still early! So......

He started again.

"Although I don't know, I've always heard that other people's mothers are better."

As soon as he wrote a sentence, he was moved by himself, and suddenly there was a feeling of rebellion in the second boy's inner confession!

And then......

"Today, I made a cake with a kid named Qiao Yangyang."

"She's stupid, she can't do anything."

Poof!

Yingwu behind him couldn't help it: "You wait a while, I'll laugh for a while, and then look at the middle school students' essays to supplement their IQ, I'm afraid that after I read your essays, I will be lowered by you to the same level as elementary school students." ”

Wang Xiaochu was full of black lines, and asked angrily: "You look down on the red scarf?!!! ”

“……”

Yingwu was surprised, the boy actually learned to fight back, he couldn't say a word when asked, he looked down on the red scarf or something, but it was a big hat.

Wang Xiaochu snorted: "I haven't finished writing yet, how do you know that I wrote an essay for elementary school students?" When I'm done, you'll find that this is a brilliant essay that is well-thought-out, logically rigorous, and heartfelt. ”

Yingwu said: "The paper is actually not good-looking, but the novel is good-looking. ”

"Hmph, don't underestimate me, force me to be anxious, I'll copy an article in Baidu."

The heroic wings are spread out, indicating casualness.

Wang Xiaochu began to write down his day's experiences.

He wrote: "Yangyang doesn't really know how to make cakes, but I do. ”

"So, to discuss whether other people's mothers are good or not, we first have to talk about parrots."

"That parrot is very hateful, because the cake I made is delicious, he tried to sneak attack me several times while I was away, but fortunately I didn't let my guard down, kept staring at him, stared at him to death, and didn't let him succeed."

"The last time I made a mistake, I gave him five minutes to sneak attack, but the parrot's IQ is limited after all, so I didn't eat it directly, but wanted to drag my cake away so that I could enjoy it alone."

But the cake was on the table, and where could he drag it? So we can't learn from the low IQ behavior of parrots. ”

Yingwu said that he looked quietly on Wang Xiaochu's shoulder: "Young man, what do you want to do?" Think that's going to hit me? I don't know how many winds and waves I have seen, and these three words want to hurt me? ”

Wang Xiaochu saw that Yingwu didn't react, and suddenly lost his interest in writing.

So he wrote a sentence hastily: "From the behavior of parrots, we can see that parrots are still good to others, and their own parrots are naughty, so is my mother like this?" Let's wait and see. ”

Yingwu smiled: "Young man, are you kidding me?" You're all parrots in this half, and I see how you can turn back to the title of your rebellious middle two teenager. ”

"Hmph, I haven't finished writing yet, I'm done with it."

Wang Xiaochu looked at the time, it was 8 o'clock, he went to Qiao Yangyang's house to bring the cake and put it in front of his parents who were watching TV in the living room.

Looking forward to it, he said, "Mom and Dad, the cake I made, eat it to see if it tastes good." ”