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He can't make a decision, so he can only pretend to be asleep to escape.
Jiang Muqing was still introducing herself there.
On the other hand, her father actually fell asleep with his back to her.
I can fall asleep in such a hot spot, is this annoyed by her talking so much or really lacking sleep!
In this era, there are no mobile phones and no games, and this season can only touch the monkey at night and there is no flashlight.
So, he's going to be sleepless, and that's not a problem at all.
However, what kind of person is Jiang Muqing! That's Xiaoqiang who can't be killed.
Okay, aren't you avoiding me and pretending to be asleep? I'll put it another way, and say that this is my own flesh and blood.
The family affection in my bones, whether you recognize me or not when I sit in front of you now, I can't help but soften my heart for you.
In the sweaty space, a wind with anger fanned Jiang Tianzan.
Although this wind seems to carry the great unwillingness of the owner, it was fanned by someone with the strength of milk, but it does relieve the urgent need of the person whose back is now soaked.
After a few more fanning strokes, Jiang Muqing's strength gradually decreased, and it was replaced by her usual strength fanning.
Jiang Muqing began to think that if he fanned her hard and made trouble for her father, he would impatiently turn around and reprimand her.
Unexpectedly, people didn't eat this at all, and she found that her father seemed to be really asleep in her gentle warm breeze.
If you want to say that Jiang Tianzan is innocent, he is indeed not innocent, he really didn't know how to face this girl at the beginning, so he pretended to lie down, such a hot day is a fairy, and he can't easily sleep without mana protection.
At the beginning, he didn't feel annoyed by the unusual people who fanned the wind violently, but he felt that the person who fanned the wind was afraid that there was a pit in his brain?
But then the gentle breeze blew away some of the stuffiness.
It made him really sleepy gradually, and even had a dream in this not too long ten minutes.
There is him in the dream, but he is not the current him, the one with white sideburns and a big belly is already the appearance of a middle-aged man.
There was another woman who couldn't see clearly with him, dressed like a middle-aged woman about his age, who was arguing, and had been arguing.
Nor is it a quarrel, a quarrel is a debate between two parties over different sides of the same thing.
What he saw was one-sided preaching, either the preaching of the elders, or some messy nagging and reprimand.
"Why didn't the garbage be emptied, why did you forget to take the quilt back from the drying, why didn't you separate the colors of the laundry, and your mother defecated everywhere" and so on.
The woman's nagging voice came in a steady stream, and the man with frosty temples just pinched his tightly locked brows and didn't speak, he seemed to be used to it and seemed to have nothing to say about the situation in front of him, so he could only remain silent.
Jiang Tianzan watched the woman take out the garbage, carried back the quilt that had been dried for a day, put the white shirt dyed by dark clothes into the water that had been poured into the water, and processed the feces on the ash floor in the courtyard.
After doing all this, the woman fetched another basin of water and began to clean up the house.
The man ran to the kitchen to cook while the woman was doing the housework.
One of them was in the hall and the other was in the kitchen, and the woman watched the man walk to the kitchen silently, and also put down the rag he was holding.
Picked up the picture on the dresser mirror.
It was a family photo of a young man, and the people in the photo were wearing large padded jackets made by themselves and kitten heads with beauty cameras.
The man was holding a mobile phone in his right hand and smiling, and the folds that couldn't even be covered by the beauty camera came out, and the girl on his left hand side of his face on his shoulder was also smiling the same as him, with the father-daughter appearance between the eyebrows and eyes of the two of them.
Next to the girl was a boy, and the teenage boy laughed with the sun and the moon.
Next to the boy was the woman whose face he couldn't see clearly.