Chapter 84: Sand Sculpture
Qi Ruijia's mother began to clean up tirelessly.
Black eggs?
The photographer wanted to laugh a little, Qi Jiarui actually had such a funny nickname, a name as earthy as Tiewazi.
Qi Ruijia was a little helpless, picked up the handkerchief and began to wipe the dusty cabinet.
Qi Ruijia's mother immediately snatched the handkerchief from her son's hand, "You sit, it's good for mom to come." ”
"Mom, I'll do it with you." Qi Ruijia said.
"What do you do, you are a man, how do men do these things, it would be good for mom to come." Qi Ruijia's mother snatched her son's veil and did not plan to return the rag to him.
Qi Ruijia wrinkled her brows, "Mom, I'll help you, I'm your son, what's wrong with you." ”
The photographer was recording on the side, looking at the strange way the mother and son got along with each other, and felt that this might be a contradiction, almost to put the camera in front of the two people.
"These things are done by women, mom does it, you go find other guests." Qi Ruijia's mother still insisted on her own opinion, did not give Qi Ruijia a chance at all, and took all the work on herself.
She didn't think there was anything wrong with this, and she was gentle and kind and asked Qi Ruijia to find someone else to play.
Photographer:......
Qi Ruijia knew that her mother's ideology seemed to be different from her own, she dedicated herself, and she was moved by her dedication.
"Mom, didn't we say yes before we came?" Qi Ruijia couldn't help but remind her mother.
Before Qi Ruijia came to participate in the show, he repeatedly told his mother that he couldn't take care of everything by himself when he came to the show, don't let himself be too tired, and he had to help do things.
I'm afraid that after this show, the label of a mom bao man will be attached to his head.
He was raised by his mother since he was a child, and his father died early, so it can be said that his mother is the most important relative in Qi Ruijia's life.
Qi Ruijia was raised by her mother since she was a child, maybe in her mother's heart, Qi Ruijia is just a child, a child who has not grown up and needs to be taken care of by herself.
"Okay then, you wipe it." Qi Ruijia's mother returned the rag to her son with a distressed face, looking like she wanted to stop talking, stopping and talking, and she couldn't wait to snatch the rag back.
If there is a deep love between Qi Ruijia and his mother, then between Si Chengze and his father is a funny play, how do the two of them clean up, they can't do anything, but they have a lot of fun.
Seeing everything is novel, for example, Si Chengze's father saw a mushroom growing in the damp corner of the wall, and pulled his son to see it in surprise, and the father and son poked the mushroom with a stick, just like a child playing with with a stick.
The photographer is speechless, but you hurry to get your room and see what you eat and where you sleep at night.
The father and son don't seem to be very reliable.
Si Chengze is a beautiful man with a noble son, and now he is about to become a sand sculpture.
It seems that this father and son are probably the most likable of these pairs of guests, relaxed.
Mi Xingzhou and his father are the coach and the far mobilizer, and the coach has absolute control and control over the people under him.
Mi Xingzhou almost didn't know what to do, just like a child, his father would do whatever he told him to do.
And Mi's father is very strict with his own children, and it is the coach's harshness with the opponent's subordinates.