Speaking of this, Wang Tielan was energetic again, and she was not in the mood to watch TV, so she carried a small bench next to her daughter, biting her ear and whispering.

"How many years has my uncle been dead, and there is no one outside him?"

If Sun Qing didn't know the plot, he would definitely be sour when he heard Wang Tielan say this. I know the plot, and I don't even have an itch in my heart.

She knew, but Wang Tielan didn't know. Wang Tielan didn't know that she knew.

Sun Qing said without blinking, "No matter who there was before, anyway, he is marrying me now, if I let me know that after he marries me, he still dares to play outside, I will kick him, roll up all his money and run away, and let him go to the street with his son to ask for food!" ”

Wang Tielan just wanted to say okay, but suddenly felt strange behind her, and when she looked back, she was sitting on the ground with a fart.

"You kid, why don't you make a sound when you walk? I'm scared to death~" Wang Tielan patted her heart while getting up and patting the soil.

Jiang Hai looked at the comfortable person lying down with a gloomy face, and said fiercely: "I heard it all." ”

Sun Qing lifted the cucumber on his eyelids with his fingers, glanced at Jiang Hai, and pasted the cucumber slices back.

"If you hear it, you hear it, and I'm not deaf, why are you saying so loudly, scaring me?"

Jiang Haiqi's face turned red.

"My dad isn't the one to around outside."

Sun Qing lay down calmly and said, "Well, I know." Go back and let your dad keep it up! ”

Jiang Hai: That's it?

"You just said that you will take all my family's money away and let me ask my dad for food, I heard it, don't you want to say that you didn't say this!" Jiang Hai asked angrily.

Sun Qing was still light: "Then you have to supervise your father well, don't let me have a chance to take the money away!" ”

Jiang Hai didn't come up in one breath, and almost carried it.

"What's the matter with me, you're messing around, you want to get involved with me." Jiang Hai pointed at Sun Qing and shouted loudly.

How angry Jiang Hai is, Sun Qing is calm.

Raising her hand to remove a cucumber from her eyes, she said with a puzzled face: "It's none of your business, what are you yelling at me?" ”

One sentence choked Jiang Hai again.

Sun Qing then removed the cucumber slice from his other eye and flicked his fingers twice.

"If it's okay, just dodge it and block me from watching TV!"

Jiang Haiqi's lungs were about to explode, and he obviously wanted to roar, but his words had already reached his throat, and he didn't know what to say.

"Hmph, you wait for me!" After saying that, he left in a huff.

Sun sighed lightly: "Bear child, I can't cure you yet!" As soon as he turned his head, he met Sun Youcai, the two of them, and Wang Xiangwen's shining, almost adoring eyes.

Sun Qing's face was light and light, and he scolded the three of them in his heart!

"Watch TV!"

The words fell, and the three of them turned their heads to watch TV together.

……

Jiang Hai entered the room in a huff, just about to find something to eat, and saw the homework book and practice questions on the table.

Didn't he receive his bag when he left?

Suddenly I had a bad premonition.,In order to confirm my thoughts.,Quickly open the book.。

At first sight, there is nothing to love!

At second sight, doubt life!

There are forks and forks in the book, There are also pairs, and the forks are not the same as the original, a fork and a piece of paper, which is the ordinary size, and the same as the pair, decent.

This was not unexpected, but what surprised him the most was the comments and the ideas for solving the problem.

The verdict is so

"Dahaihai, even is your cutest little sweet teacher, even here again......"

A comment, he trembled!

It's not going to be a change of teacher, is it?

The next comment goes straight back to the original form.

"Kiss the little cutie, you've made a little progress recently, although it's not a lot, but it's also worth being happy, even here to applaud you~"

Jiang Hai: This tone of under-beating, the hidden irony, is the poisonous tongue of the teacher.

(End of chapter)