Seeing that Xiaohua hesitated for a while, she still walked towards Zhao Ling, and everyone in the live broadcast room was anxious.

Qi Shu's heart also mentioned his throat, and his already pale neck was bruised because of his strength.

But who expected, after Xiaohua walked in front of Zhao Ling, Zhao Ling just said: "Go to the kitchen and ask your sister Xiaohe to get a basin of water, and my mother will wipe your face." ”

Xiaohua was also a little surprised, but she still didn't understand it.

Qi Shu's heart was slightly relieved, but he stared at Zhao Ling coldly, wanting to see what tricks she was going to play.

Zhao Ling leaned against the door, hugged his arms and said, "Qi Xiucai, can you leave?" ”

Qi Shu pursed his lips and did not speak.

Zhao Ling said happily: "My mother said that you are well-behaved and obedient, and you are a soft character that everyone knows from all over the country, why don't I think so?" ”

Qi Shu's eyes flashed slightly, but he just closed his eyes and refused to communicate with Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling's gaze paused on his face for a few seconds before he withdrew his gaze.

The water was brought out by Zhao Xiaohe, and the little girl's brows were furrowed. After putting the basin down, he glared at Zhao Ling before returning to the kitchen.

Zhao Ling beckoned to Xiaohua: "Move a small bench for my mother." ”

Children like to be instructed to work, especially the mother who has always been indifferent and interacts with her, which makes Xiaohua very happy.

She didn't even have a nod on her head, and immediately dragged a small wooden stool over.

Zhao Ling sat down slowly against the wall, bared his teeth for a while, and then called Xiaohua: "Come here." ”

Xiaohua came over quickly this time.

Zhao Ling soaked the rags, wiped her face carefully, and even wiped her snot clean by the way.

It's just that in this process, her delicate face was directly wrinkled into a twist because of disgust.

Xiaohua was very happy, for the first time in her life, she felt like her happy heart was about to fly.

Zhao Ling washed the child's face and threw the rags directly.

Something that was stained with snot, she didn't want to stay in her hand for a moment.

It was Xiaohua, who raised her head and blinked her big eyes and said in a milky voice: "Mother, that's Huahua washing her face." ”

"It's dirty." Zhao Ling frowned and said, "When my mother is rich, I will change you to another handkerchief." ”

What kind of good thing can a rag cut out of an old garment be?

The child could not hear that her mother was drawing a flatbread, and immediately happily agreed.

Zhao Ling saw that after she washed her face, she was quite cute, so she suddenly came up with an idea and said, "You turn your back, and my mother will tie your pigtails." ”

Xiaohua's eyes lit up, and she clapped her hands excitedly: "Okay, okay." ”

She turned her back very obediently, and her little buttocks arched and arched, arching directly into Zhao Ling's arms.

It was probably the first time she was so close to her mother, and she turned her face sideways and secretly glanced at Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling's body stiffened, and seeing that the little girl was quite well-behaved and cute, she finally couldn't help but let her get up.

Braids are easy to braid but flowers are not easy to comb.

Zhao Ningning is not a qualified mother, and Qi Shu is not a sound father, so the task of taking care of the child falls on Liu Wenhui.

But Liu Wenhui is an able-bodied person whose limbs are no different from cripples.

She can't cook, can't do housework, and can't even wash her children's face and comb their hair. This child's hair, let alone washing, Zhao Ling estimates that it hasn't been combed for a month.

The Qi family's comb is not easy to use if it has broken teeth, and Xiaohua's hair is dirty, so Zhao Ling can only hold back the discomfort and comb it for her with his hands.

After braiding two small braids and tying them into two small braids, Zhao Ling let out a sigh of relief and quickly soaked his hands in the water.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was silent for a long time, and then quarreled again.

[Hmm, Zhao Ningning really can't understand this wave of operations]

[Could it be that you have changed your ways? 】

[Come on, her dislike for children is so clear, some people just open their eyes and pretend not to see]

[But let's be honest, she did wash the child's face and comb her hair, right? ] 】

[How?] Shouldn't she be a mother to take care of her children? 】

[Wow, there are people washing the floor here? 】

[It's because she didn't fulfill her mother's responsibilities first, okay, you can wash it white by combing your hair? ] 】

[Don't wash Ning fans, you are as black as crows in the world]

[Anyway, my Zhao slut is black all my life! ] 】

[Hey, I continued to report a wave of backhand, and waited for the live broadcast room to fall out of the top 50 hot]

【……】

Xiaohua stretched out her hand, and after touching the two little pinchs, she jumped up happily.

"It's so beautiful, my dad used to give me a little trick."

Zhao Ling was still washing his hands, and was surprised when he heard this: "Your father still has this craft?" ”

Xiaohua talked about her father, and raised her head very proudly: "Yes, Daddy will wash Huahua's face and comb her hair, and will also sew beautiful clothes for Huahua." ”

Zhao Ling's eyes widened in shock.

It's amazing, this is still an all-round talent?

She withdrew her hand and shook the droplets, turning her head to look at Qi Shu in the room.

Qi Shu happened to look at this side with gentle eyes, and after looking at each other, he immediately turned cold and closed his eyes directly.

Zhao Ling: "...... Cut! ”

It's as if someone really wants to communicate with him.

Zhao Ling retracted his gaze and commanded Xiaohua: "Pour the water, and then ask your sister Xiaohe when she will have dinner, my mother is about to starve to death." ”

Xiaohua blinked her eyes and nodded.

Then he bent down and pouted his buttocks, and dragged the basin to the side stupidly.

Zhao Ling said "yo", "It's weird and smart!" ”

As soon as the boast was finished, Xiaohua accidentally planted it directly into the pot due to excessive force.

Zhao Ling: "!! ”

There was a splash of water in the pot.

The little girl's head was just tied up in braids, and it was all soaked in water.

She pouted her ass, propped her hands in the basin, and it took a lot of effort to lift her head. It's just that the little face that has just been wiped clean is full of water.

The fetal hair on the forehead was stained with water and hung down, looking cute and pitiful.

Probably too caught off guard, her big eyes were dumbfounded, and she looked a little confused.

Zhao Ling was originally taken aback, but when she saw the little girl looking at her with wet eyes, she suddenly laughed out loud.

Recalling the picture of the little girl being planted upside down in the pot, Zhao Ling's laughter became more and more presumptuous, which made Qi Shu's face completely darken throughout the whole house.

On the contrary, this little girl originally wanted to cry.

Seeing that her mother had been hahaha, she laughed for some reason.

Live Room:

[Hahahahahaha

[I'm sorry family, although I hate Zhao Ningning, but Xiaohua is really funny]

[It's so cute hahahahaha]

[Hahahaha, I really laughed at that scene just now]

[The new emoji was born hahahahaha]

【Look at the braids of the little flower】

[I'm laughing to death, how can this braid soak in water and soar to the sky!] 】

[Didn't anyone say that Zhao Ningning was irresponsible? When the child fell into the water, she just smiled]

[Not pink or black, my mother was like this when I dropped the footbath]

[Agree upstairs, my mother laughs first and then takes pictures]

[Zhao Ningning is indeed her own mother, that is, a ruthless mother! ] 】