With this puffing little appearance, Mo Jin couldn't help but laugh when he saw it.

He stretched out his hand, scratched Wufu's nose, and said with a smile, "Little fat girl, you have learned to hold grudges." ”

Wufu stretched out his foot and kicked him sitting across from him, ignoring him.

Seeing this, Mo Jin sighed, hugged Wufu to sit opposite him, and said to Wufu with a serious expression, "Since you really want to practice calligraphy, you must practice well, otherwise you are wasting time, if you really want me to spoil you and let you do whatever you want, then it is better not to practice." ”

Actually, Mo Jin just hopes that this little girl will be better.

The little girl is still too young, she has experienced too little, and her life is too monotonous, and there seems to be nothing else to do except make money.

And because of family reasons, because I read too little when I was a child, I am still not good enough and not strong enough in many aspects.

And Mo Jin just hopes that in terms of her own interests, she will become more powerful, so that she will know a little more, maybe it will be useful in the future.

In short, it certainly doesn't hurt for her to learn more.

Wufu knew that Mo Jin's words made sense, practicing words was what he said he wanted to learn, if he really wanted to learn, he had to be serious, he couldn't be loose because of Mo Jin, and it really didn't make sense to learn like that, it was better to spend those things and play with Mo Jin.

However, she refused to admit defeat, and she deliberately glared at Mo Jin and picked on his thorns, "Who is fat, who do you say is a fat girl." ”

Mo Jin knew that the little girl was smart, and she could understand it at all.

He laughed and reached out to pinch Wufu's soft face, "I like fat girls, don't you know?" ”

Wufu was amused by him and reached out to hit his hand, and the two laughed, completely forgetting the unhappiness just now.

The two were laughing, when suddenly there was a knock on the door from outside, "Fubao, have you slept?" ”

It was Su Ying's voice.

Mo Jin immediately got up from the bed, went to open the door, and saw Su Ying standing in front of him, he said, "I didn't sleep, Auntie, are you looking for Fubao?" ”

Seeing Mo Jin here, Su Ying's expression was a little embarrassed, and she said, "Do you have something to say, if you have something, I'll come back later." ”

"It's okay, let's practice calligraphy, just finish." Wufu also walked over, she could see that Su Ying was looking for something to do, she patted Mo Jin, "You go back to sleep, go take a bath early, otherwise my grandmother will finish talking, there is not so much hot water." ”

Mo Jin nodded, said hello to Su Ying, and went to take a bath first.

After Mo Jin left, Wufu pulled Su Ying to his bedside and sat down, and asked her, "Mom, do you have something to say to me?" ”

"I ......" Su Ying seemed to have something to say, but it was a little difficult to speak, she just squirmed her lips, then stood up again, and shook her head, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that your dad and they all go to your grandmother's, and I have nothing to do, so I'll come here to sit." ”

"Mom, if you have something, just say it." Wufu knew that Su Ying would not come to talk to her alone if she was fine, she had everything in her heart, and she would not say anything to her son and daughter.

"Your dad is ......" Su Ying thought for a while before she was born, "I just want to say, your dad is back here, and he has to find something to do, you can find a job for your dad to do." ”

It can be seen that this should not be Su Ying's original purpose, but Wufu still replied, "Just let my father go to work in the brick factory, the salary is the same as that of the second uncle, and other things in the family are arranged by milk, so we don't have to worry about it." ”

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