He had never believed this before, but now he couldn't help but be a little skeptical.

Is he really underwhelmed, otherwise why would even someone who wants to take advantage of him beat him like this?

Thinking of this, his whole person is not good.

After living for 30 years, I only now realize that I am actually very underwhelmed, which is too hurtful!

Seeing his expression, Yu Ze almost laughed.

It seems that this incident really hit Mr. Huo very hard, otherwise he is so proud, how could he admit it.

Afraid that he really had a faint heart, Yu Ze coughed lightly and said helpfully: "Huo is always too principled." ”

That's right, that's it.

Huo Mingxuan suddenly brightened.

It is because he is unwilling to bow to the evil forces and not go along with them, so they will beat him, and this is their problem, not his.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the assistant and snorted coldly, full of disdain.

The assistant also bowed his head in shame.

People are afraid of death, but he is like that, and he seems to be very spineless.

Huo Ji'an blinked and said, "If you can't beat it, you still fight hard, isn't that just a lack of beating." ”

Huo Mingxuan had just found an excuse to deceive himself, and finally felt better, but when his own son came to say this, he was so angry that he didn't come up in one breath, and he almost fainted.

Porridge also said, "Yes, you still have to pretend to be a pig when you should pretend to be a pig, to confuse the tiger, so that you can find a chance to eat it." ”

Huo Ji'an didn't understand what she said, but in order to show that he was literate, he nodded approvingly, "Fat girl, you're right!" ”

So there is only one truth, he just owes a beating!

The two little faces looked at Huo Mingxuan in unison, so angry that he began to roll his eyes.

He waved his hand and said weakly: "You guys go, I don't want to talk to you anymore." ”

"Look, you're going to be beaten again." Huo Ji'an said, "This is the fat girl's house, where do you want to drive her?" Is it begging for a beating? ”

Huo Mingxuan: "...... Okay, okay, I'll go! ”

I can't afford to provoke him, I can afford to hide!

Grandma Qin is about to laugh like crazy, these two living treasures.

She hurriedly pressed Huo Mingxuan down and said, "Okay, you lie down well, there are still injuries on your body, stay here for the next few days, and let Congee Porridge treat you well." ”

"An An, porridge, you two don't have to say a word."

Don't really make it so popular.

Hearing this, Congee Congee and Huo Ji'an glanced at each other, and the two sighed together, Okay, adults just can't hear the truth.

Yu Ze held his forehead, and couldn't help but feel a little sorry for Huo Mingxuan, it was too miserable.

If he were him, he would probably vomit blood.

This life is too hard.

But Porridge Congee and Huo Ji'an didn't feel anything, and the two of them were alive and good, so they went to play hand in hand.

A pair of small white-eyed wolves.

Thinking of something, Huo Ji'an asked, "Fat girl, have you finished writing your diary?" The teacher will check it tomorrow. ”

Speaking of this, porridge porridge eyes opened, bad, forgot!

The teacher asked them to keep a journal of what they had done in the past two days.

Porridge Porridge broke the little fat claws and counted, she went to northern Myanmar, beat two villains, saved many people, and became a robber and ransacked the villain's home......

You can't write about any of these things.

So what did she write?

Porridge frowned, a little worried.

After thinking about it, she took the homework book, poked her little head out, and saw Qin Yan and Ye Lingfeng talking in the study, so she didn't disturb them, thought about it, and knocked on Qin Ren's door instead.

Qin Ren was reading a book, heard the movement, and said, "Please come in."

looked at the little chubby girl who walked in, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face.

He beckoned to Congee Congee and said softly, "What's wrong?" ”

Congee Congee said with a bitter face: "Big brother, I don't know how to write a diary. ”

Hearing this, Qin Ren understood.

He didn't go on the mission himself, but he knew how dangerous it was.

The most important thing is that these things should not be known to outsiders.

Even if it was written, no one would believe it.

A primary school student went to northern Myanmar to save people, who would believe.

"It's okay, I have a solution."

Qin Ren said.

Under the trusting and expectant gaze of Congee Congee, he turned on his mobile phone, searched for a diary, put it in front of Congee Congee, and said, "Copy it." ”

Porridge: "......"

She looked up at him fixedly with a small face, "Big brother, you will teach me badly like this." ”

How can anyone teach children to copy homework?

Qin Ren said: "You definitely can't write these things, anyway, they are all made up, and they are the same as those made up by yourself and others." ”

Seems to make sense?

After thinking about it, Congee sighed, "It's not easy for me." ”

As she spoke, she copied it anyway.

Qin Ren looked at her, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

When Congee Congee took over her father's class, she went out on tasks during the day and went home to catch up with her homework at night, and the picture was also very funny.

No way, who made her so powerful.

Qin Renman thought proudly.

Congee Congee didn't know that this scene would become the norm in the future, and he was rushing to do his homework at the moment.

After writing, she suddenly lay on the table, so tired.

Qin Ren touched her little head and brought her a plate of fruit bowls, tasting the side of her mouth.

The cheeks of the porridge moved, and after eating half of it, it was soon full of blood again.

Thinking of something, Congee Porridge pulled Qin Ren's sleeve and said coquettishly: "Big brother, can you help me with something?" ”

"What's the matter?" Qin Ren asked.

"Wait for me." Porridge jumped out of the chair, Da Da ran back to her room, and soon came over with her small computer, still holding a mask in her hand, when she closed the door, her little head reached out to take a closer look, and saw that no one found it, so she closed the door.

Looks sneaky.

Qin Ren looked at her with a puzzled expression, not knowing what she was going to do.

Congee handed him the computer, put on a mask, and told him about Zheng Yu's face recognition set up for her on the dark web.

She was wearing a mask, her little chubby paw was typing on the keyboard, clicking into the dark web, and she said a little proudly: "Hehe, I'm still smart, as long as I wear a mask, I can't see my face." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw her screen flash, and she went to the page where she was doing the question.

Immediately afterwards, a paragraph appeared on the screen: "Don't think about porridge, I've been guarding against your trick a long time ago, how about it, Brother Bulb, I'm smart." ”

It was sent by Zheng Yu.

The smile on Congee Congee's face froze instantly.

How so!

Qin Ren's hands were half-clenched into fists and coughed low, hiding his smile, but his eyes still revealed some true emotions.

"Big brother." Porridge looked at him pitifully, the little girl was so aggrieved that she was about to cry, hugged his arm and complained, "They all bullied me, my life is so bitter!" ”

"Ahem, ahem—" Qin Ren couldn't hold back any longer and laughed.

When the porridge was seen, the voice was stunned, and he cried instantly.

"Big brother laughs at me too!"