Chapter Seventy-Nine: How Can He Leave?
As soon as this question came out, Wang Tielan reflexively stiffened.
Sun Qing saw her expression in his eyes, and said one step ahead of her: "Needless to say, I know." ”
Wang Tielan looked embarrassed: "Qing'er, did you beat someone again when you were sleeping?" ”
Sun Qing breathed tightly after listening, and looked at Wang Tielan faintly.
She thought that at most, she would grab the quilt and occupy the territory or something, but she didn't expect it to be so excessive.
Wang Tielan acted as if she hadn't seen her daughter's face bad, and unconsciously began to talk about Sun Qing's glorious history from childhood to adulthood.
"When you slept when you were a child, whoever was next to you, you tore and scratched. I thought it would be better when I grew up, but I thought, the bigger it gets, the more powerful it is, you don't look like a person when you sleep, you sleep from one end to the other, sleep on the table from the bed, and tear your clothes......"
Because the results were too remarkable, Sun Qing immediately stopped and refused to listen.
That's enough!
No wonder she was sleepy at noon yesterday, whoever she changed would be sleepy!
It's a shame! Jianghuai wasn't beaten, was he?
Wang Tielan secretly glanced at her daughter and muttered in a low voice: "Uncle is so much older than you, aren't you just not honest in sleeping?" Much stronger than his age! ”
Sun Qing: Do I want to thank you for comforting me?
It's really like what you said, can it still be called dishonest?
That's called Sun Monkey Smashing! If there is a tree growing in the house, I guess I can go up to the tree when I sleep!
"Mom, don't say it, I know everything!" Sun Qing took a sip of soy milk.
What can he do, how can he leave?
Wang Tielan looked at the soaked beans on the ground and immediately diverted her attention.
"Qing'er, are you going to soak bean sprouts?"
Sun Qing: No, I want to make a pot of old wine and forget everything!
"Mom, hurry up and grind it into soy milk, I want to make snacks with noodles." Sun Qing quickly adjusted his mood, his expression was firm, just like an old wine that had been dry for thirty or fifty years, he instantly forgot all the embarrassment and became a new person.
Wang Tielan wondered: "Qing'er, when did you learn to make dim sum?" ”
Sun chuckled and said, "Do it blindly, you will too!" ”
Wang Tielan's breath tightened.
Sun Qing explained to Wang Tielan, who was to be ground into soy milk and powder: "Mom, do you remember?" ”
Wang Tielan looked confident: "What's this, your mother is not stupid." ”
Sun nodded lightly: "Okay, you do it first, I'll go out!" ”
Wang Tielan nodded, grinding beans is physical work, so she is reluctant to let her daughter suffer.
Go out from the new house and go straight to the old house to find JAC.
There's no one outside, what about inside the house?
There is no living room, nor is there a sleeping room.
There was a sound of talking from Jianghai House, and Sun Qingxin said, it can't be in Jianghai House, right?
The door was open, and Sun Qing walked over and saw his head at a glance.
There were only Jiang Hai and Sun Xiaodi in the room, Jiang Hai seemed to be doing his homework, and when he saw Sun Qing coming in, he immediately covered his homework book in annoyance.
"You won't knock on the door when you enter the house?"
Sun Qing immediately rewarded him with a big white eye: "You have the ability to close the door!" ”
Jiang Hai was choked up, and his face was black and he didn't speak.
As soon as Brother Sun saw Sun Qing coming in, he quickly slid down from the stool and called timidly.
"Sister."
Sun glanced at Jiang Hai's homework book, smiling evilly in his heart, but his face was serious.
"Do you want to do your homework?"
Jiang Hai kept a cold face and didn't speak.
Sun Qing looked down at the notebook in Brother Sun's hand, as if he was interested.
"Little brother, let my sister see, what did you write."
Brother Sun glanced at Sun Qing and saw her smiling, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
Great, my sister is still yesterday's sister.
"Sister, give!" Brother Sun flattered and handed the book to Sun Qing.
Half a page of strangely shaped big zero eggs.
Sun lightly ignored his conscience and praised him: "Little brother, you are too powerful, you can write!" This big zero egg is really expressive, big, round, and good! ”
The corners of Jiang Hai's mouth twitched uncontrollably, you might as well not say it!