Chapter 294: It's Not a Little Fruit Seedling

When I looked up again, I saw the stinky girl coming out of the room, with a sleepy-eyed look, several black ink stains on her fair little face, and suspicious liquid on her chin, and she was murdered: "Didn't you say studying?" Learning to sleep, yes? ”

Ling Sheng grinned, shook his head stupidly, stretched out his fingers and gestured, his voice was hoarse that he hadn't woken up: "I'll just sleep for a while, really for a while!" ”

"What are you fierce, Shengsheng didn't learn from you." Su Xiyin glared at him.

Huo Ci was arrogant, and glanced at Ling Sheng: "What did you learn from me, can I be the same as her?" She didn't even have a high school diploma, and I was the top student in the college entrance examination back then! ”

"Why don't you say that you scored 120 points in the math test at that time, and you usually fail." Su Xiyin didn't give any face, and directly exposed it in public.

Ling Sheng nodded suddenly and said, "It turns out that my math can't be inherited from my father, I know!" ”

"What heredity? Lao Tzu didn't want to learn at that time, if Lao Tzu studied seriously, Lao Tzu could score 200 points! Huo Ci was anxious, snorted coldly, and was not convinced.

"Dad." Ling Sheng spoke out faintly and reminded him kindly: "The full score in mathematics is only one hundred and fifteen. ”

"......" Huo Ci glared at her viciously, take a look, what a girl, just waiting to see his joke!

Su Xiyin glanced at him with a complicated expression, and shouted to Ling Sheng: "Shengsheng, go and pluck some chicken feather vegetables, and make a cold salad of small green vegetables later." ”

"Mommy, I'll go too." Xiao Qifu followed along, and discussed the issue of heredity with Mommy, very seriously: "Mommy, do you think I will fail math in the future?" ”

Ling Sheng nodded: "There is a possibility." ”

Huo Ci snorted disdainfully, failing to pass his, who let her not inherit a good thing, turned around and went back to the house, his heart was moist, a little warm, and the feeling of emptiness and loss had long since disappeared.

When Ling Sheng arrived at the balcony, he turned around and shouted, "Dad, Snow White has sprouted." ”

Huo Ci said that he knew, and he also followed, looking at the two figures of a big and a small one chattering over there, his nose was a little sour.

Stinky girl, her face is so thick, no matter how big or small, her skin is the same thick, she was scolded like that yesterday, and she forgot about it in a blink of an eye, it seems that she is relying on him.

Ling Sheng had just finished washing the chicken feather vegetables when he received a push message on his mobile phone.

Huo Zi V: On the second day of Snow White's germination, I had to raise small fruit seedlings with the mentality of raising children, and I was sorry for yesterday's incident. (Snow White Little Bud Bud JPG)

[Ahhhh 】

[Brother Zi, what are you sorry for?

Huo Ci: I forgot to water.

Ahhh

Inhale the European breath, the words, turn me over and turn me over me, and lie flat.

Oh my God, what kind of luck is this, the best koi of the year, this pit is mine, no one is allowed to rob me!. 】

[Words, you're going to be moldy, please come out of business, look at the little eyes I yearn for, ah, as a career fan, I'm so difficult.

Be careful when you talk upstairs, obviously I went to "Show My Powers" two months ago, when did my words become moldy? As a Buddhist fan, I can't bear it anymore, words, what about your TV series? What about movies? What about variety shows? What about 500 million solos?

Yes, you owe us 500 million solos, and you have to pay them back this year! 】

[Oh my God, today is also the day of Brother Ci's business, please call me Huo. Fruit. Words, ask sincerely, Brother Ci, are you ready to return to the countryside? 】

Ling Sheng flipped through the comments, the harmony was not good, the interaction was also very funny, the old fan was intimate, and quietly walked to his side: "Dad, am I Xiaoguo Miao, or Xiao Qi?" ”

"You're beautiful, don't cook yet." Huo Ci turned his head and glared at him, kicked Xiao Qi next to him, and commanded: "Give me the beef jerky over there." ”

Xiao Qi ran to get beef jerky, looked at him with big eyes and asked, "Grandpa, what little fruit seedlings?" ”

Huo Ci: "You are a little fruit seedling." ”

Xiao Qi looked at his little arms and legs, and denied it very seriously: "Xiao Qi is a child, not a little fruit seedling." ”