121. Calculating, proud

After being sent home by the He family and the grandfather, Sun Simiao smiled very happily, who made her look shocked when she saw He Ruochen?

It feels so good.

It more fully shows that her brain must have been broken in her previous life.

Otherwise how can this guy be considered a good one?

Look at him like that, it's really cool.

"Don't you know what to call someone? Don't even know basic politeness? ”

He Haoxuan said to He Ruochen.

In the end, he was still a child, even if he was a little cautious, He Haoxuan still decided to forgive him.

Giving birth to grace is not raising grace!

He was convinced of that.

What's more, his daughter-in-law is really good to He Ruochen, and even the eldest son may not have half the patience.

If this is still hated by others, then it can only explain one thing:

That is, it is a problem in the bones, not a problem of upbringing.

He Ruochen glanced at his mother aggrievedly, but Feng Yuqin also thought that when people came to visit, there should still be superficial politeness.

So the call for help failed.

Sun Simiao wouldn't really take his greetings.

"Uncle He, forget it, I know that Brother Ruochen doesn't like me, so you don't have to force him!"

I was very talkative and really didn't care about that face.

But his eyes kept looking at He Ruochen pitifully.

Even Feng Yuqin felt incredible, when she came to apologize before, this little girl was not like this.

What's going on today?

glanced at the eldest son and her husband suspiciously.

I didn't get an answer, but I saw that my husband was angry.

Kicked over.

"What does a long mouth do? Can't say hello? ”

Sun Simiao was a little embarrassed when she saw He Haoxuan's movements.

She just didn't like He Ruochen, but this uncle kicked him without saying a word.

At this time, there was no child protection law, and there was no rule that scolding children was wrong.

There are very few parents who don't hit their children, really very few.

Especially where capabilities are measured in terms of force values.

He Ruochen lay in Feng Yuqin's arms and cried.

Feng Yuqin didn't know that her youngest son was dropped, so she was distressed.

He yelled at her husband:

"What do you do? Can't you talk well? Xiaochen doesn't like people, why do you want to say hello? ”

In the end, it has hurt for so many years, although I know that my youngest son is doing something wrong, but I feel distressed.

He Ruochen cried very sadly in Feng Yuqin's arms, but he was still able to look at his eldest brother with his spare eyes.

Why is he so calm?

Doesn't the eldest brother love himself the most?

How did he know that his background was already known?

Feng Yuqin's anger was directed at He Haoxuan, but it was really aimed at Sun Simiao.

But who is Sun Simiao?

She's only a seven-year-old now, listen! No! Understand!

Kids!

She was unburdened.

He Yiting watched a little girl's planting again, and it turned out to be miraculously psychologically balanced.

He seriously doubted that he was masochistic?

How else could it be so easy not to get angry?

He Haoxuan frowned and looked at his daughter-in-law coaxing He Ruochen.

I have the heart to tell her the truth, but I'm afraid that she won't be able to stand it, so let's talk about it when the results come out.

In this way, the atmosphere in the house was very bad.

"Let's go, go to my house!"

He Yiting took Sun Simiao to his room, fortunately, there are many houses here, and each of the brothers has his own room.

Sun Simiao obediently followed He Yiting.

Then He Ruochen also went back to his room to rest.

There was a murmured quarrel in the living room.

He Yiting leaned against the door and looked at Sun Simiao with a wry smile.

Just because the little girl stretched out her palm in front of him.

"Where's the stuff?"

That's a matter of course, so people don't know what to say.

I really want to pry open this little girl's head to see how she managed to lie without any psychological burden and ask for something with the face.

"Happy?"

He Yiting asked.

Sun Simiao shook her head.

However, it is explained:

"It's not enough, that's where it goes, with your viper-like brother doing things, what do you think this little reward is?"

He Yiting said disapprovingly:

"He hasn't grown up yet, and his temperament isn't completely bad yet!"

You can't punish people who haven't grown up with what they don't know about what happens in the future.

This causal relationship does not hold.

Sun Simiao naturally knows it.

So she added:

"It's not completely broken, but it's already starting to break, and besides, I'm just making your dad kick him!"

That's a matter of course.

It seems fair to do so.

He Yiting said:

"You're still young, don't do this kind of thing that is obviously debunked, you really want to clean up, there is a chance!"

He Yiting walked to the side of his bed, took out an iron box from under the bed, and opened it to contain a lot of small things.

These were all collected by him before, and if he hadn't given Sun Simiao a flashlight, he wouldn't have remembered it.

Sun Simiao was playing with those things, and it seemed that she really kept them carefully.

In fact, it's just something that children like in this era.

Some small models of bullet shells, small toys carved out of wood, or some strange stones.

Anyway, Sun Simiao is not interested.

But there's a big flashlight with that No. 2 battery.

Sun Simiao really can't look at it, but who made her strong flashlight really not suitable for taking it out.

This is a product of the moment.

Take away all the iron boxes without any psychological burden.

He Yiting looked at the greedy little girl and asked:

"You're not a boy, what are you doing so much?"

Sun Simiao looked at him with an idiot on his face:

"It's true that I'm not a boy, but don't I have three brothers? They can play it! ”

She's a little bastard, so she doesn't have to bear it.

He Yiting is not a child in the first place, so he really doesn't pay attention to these, so he won't say much.

Anyway, I never can break this little girl.

The argument outside soon died down, followed by the sound of stir-frying from the kitchen.

"Please don't toss for a while, my mother doesn't know the truth yet!"

Hearing his father call them out for dinner, He Yiting whispered to Sun Simiao.

Sun Simiao nodded reluctantly for the sake of a tin box of toys.

Look at a plate of scrambled eggs, a plate of scrambled radish seedlings, and a plate of fried meat with chili.

That's the lunch for today.

Sun Simiao shook her head helplessly, it's not good.

The chili fried meat is almost all chili.

The meat is so small, what can it eat?

Holding the white-flour bun, Sun Simiao didn't want to eat it.

She didn't want to eat anything other than scrambled eggs.

He Haoxuan directly put the egg in front of Sun Simiao and said:

"Miaomiao, eat more, uncle didn't know you came over today, and I didn't go to buy meat, how about going to the cafeteria with my uncle in the evening?"

Sun Simiao smiled for a moment before saying:

"Thank you, uncle, I don't like meat, I like eggs!"