Chapter Eighty-Four: Not a Soft Persimmon

Su Feng patted his head and said with a smile: "Look at my memory, people sent a few sets of tools, I forgot about it."

asked people to quickly take out the tools and put them on the table, and the eyes fixed on Xu Jiaren became more and more.

"Do you want tools?" Zheng Baozhu muttered quietly.

Liu Yajun was afraid that her daughter would cause trouble again, so she admonished: "Look at this little girl who knows how to eat crabs, you put away your careful thoughts." ”

"Mom, why do you always talk to her?" Zheng Baozhu was very dissatisfied with her mother's repeated admonitions tonight, and complained: "Am I your daughter?" ”

"I'm not talking to her. This girl is not easy for me to see. Liu Yajun looked at the little girl sitting next to Shi Yuheng and said.

Just now, after her daughter questioned whether the oil painting was bought, Liu Yajun has been observing this little girl.

The little girl's face did not show even a trace of annoyance and shame.

Those who have brought children know that children can not withstand the doubts of others, and in that situation just now, ordinary children have already cried.

But she didn't seem to care.

I heard that this little girl is only 4 years old? Liu Yajun thinks that she looks more sensible and decent than her daughter Baozhu.

Xu Jiaren methodically peeled off the crab little by little.

Then use the tools in his hand to put the crab meat and crab roe in a small bowl.

A crab completely disintegrates in her little hand.

"Brother Yuheng, this is for you to eat."

"You're here for me?"

In the small bowl handed over in front of him, the crab fragrance came to his nose, and Shi Yuheng was a little surprised.

"Or else?" Xu Jiaren said as a matter of course: "The crab I peeled, of course, is for Brother Yuheng." ”

Shi Yuheng reached out and rubbed her head, and the curvature of the corners of her lips became more and more obvious.

"Thank you, Pretty Lady."

"Brother Yuheng, when you're done eating, let's go."

The food was eaten, and the gifts were given, and she didn't want to be seen as a monkey anymore.

"Okay." Shi Yuheng has this intention.

After eating the crab in the bowl, Shi Yuheng immediately got up and said goodbye.

Before leaving, everyone was naturally indispensable.

Xu Jiaren stood at the table, fiddling with the pile of crab shells that she had just cut open.

"Xu Jiaren, I'm sorry today." Su Hao whispered.

Although he is young, he also knows that his mother and others are not friendly to Xu Jiaren.

"It's okay. I'm here for your birthday, not for anyone else. Xu Jiaren smiled and pointed to the table and said, "I left a little surprise for you there." Remember to see later. ”

Surprise?! Su Hao rubbed his eyes and looked at the table, there was nothing on it.

After sending Xu Jiaren and Shi Yuheng away, the first thing he did when he went back, Su Hao ran to the place where Xu Jiaren had sit.

When he saw the "surprise" left on the table, he immediately cried "Wow-".

Everyone was puzzled, and Su Guangping walked up to his son and asked, "Haohao, what's wrong?" Why are you crying? ”

"Daddy! You have to say that Xu Jiaren's paintings were bought! You guys...... You're all bad guys! I hate you guys! Su Hao cried and shouted.

Hou Yazhi was inexplicable and walked over: "Hao Hao, so many elders are here, you are not allowed to mess around!" ”

"Mom! It's all your fault! I said that Xu Jiaren is my good friend! Why do you want to do that! I hate you! I don't like you anymore! Woo-woo-"

Su Hao ran into his bedroom crying, leaving a table of embarrassed adults.

"What are you messing around about, this kid?" Hou Yazhi was very dissatisfied with her son's sudden loss of control.

Su Guangping pulled down her sleeve: "Look at it-"

"Look at what. What's ......"

Bowing her head along her husband's hand, on the table was the "oil painting" given by Xu Jiaren.

However, this painting turned out to be made of crab shells.

"This is ......" Hou Yazhi was shocked.

Hou Yuhai and Su Feng walked to the table and saw the "crab shell" left by Xu Jiaren, the two of them glanced at each other, and saw a trace of surprise and worry in each other's eyes.

That little girl is really hidden.

When they questioned whether her painting was bought, she didn't say a word of argument, but before leaving, she used crab shells to piece together the outline of the composition of the "oil painting".

Leaving this patchwork of crab shell painting is tantamount to slapping all those who question her in the face!

"Dad—I'm ......"

Hou Yazhi thought of what she said during the banquet just now, and suddenly felt hot on her face.

The birthday party ended hastily, and everyone left after a few casual greetings.

When Zheng Baozhu left, Hou Yazhi didn't even look at her much.

This made Zheng Baozhu particularly angry.

Waiting out of the gate of the Hou family, Zheng Baozhu broke off his favorite pearl bag and threw it on the ground: "I will never come to the birthday party again!" Hate, hate! ”

Liu Yajun was afraid that others would see her daughter's rudeness and willfulness, so she hurriedly pulled her daughter away.

……

Su Hao cried for a long time, Su Guangping, Hou Yuhai, and Su Feng took turns to coax each other.

The little one ended up crying so tired that he fell asleep.

The saddest thing is Hou Yazhi, her son doesn't see her at all, and shouts "I hate my mother" whenever she appears.

This made Hou Yazhi really sad.

"Old Hou, I think this matter has to be dealt with. I heard that Shi Yuheng, who came today, is not an easy person. ”

Su Feng was worried and said, "Looking at the way he looks at that little girl, if that kid wants to target us, I'm afraid it will be ...... It's a hassle. ”

"Father-in-law, I'm to blame for this! However, I didn't expect that child to know someone from the Shi family. You've seen what she's wearing, too. Hou Yazhi said with some grievances.

For his daughter-in-law, Su Feng didn't say much, but Hou Yuhai was very angry and reprimanded: "I have always taught you that people should not be good-looking. Let's not mention the little girl, you don't want to think about it, how many children Hao Hao has invited to come to the house since she was a child?

This is the first time he has taken the initiative to invite his friends to come, and you, who are mothers, will tear down your son's stage like this?! ”

"Dad—I...... I also don't want Hao Hao to make friends with indiscreet children. Hou Yazhi felt even more aggrieved.

"No, no! Your son is only 5 years old! I really don't know if you're in love or if you're a bastard! Hou Yuhai scolded angrily.

"Woo woo woo-" Hou Yazhi cried and ran away.

"Dad, Yazhi didn't mean to. Besides, that little girl is indeed too urban. ”

Su Guangping protected his wife and said: "If the gift was painted by herself, we question her, she can say it directly." I didn't say it at the time, but before I left...... It's so scheming. ”

Hou Yuhai and Su Feng don't understand anything, but so what?

After all, they were the ones who questioned the little girl's sincerity first, and they couldn't fault her in doing so.

……

"Why do you want to make a puzzle with those crab shells?" Shi Yuheng asked after coming out.

Xu Jiaren replied with a smile: "I want to tell them that I am not a soft persimmon." ”