Soul questioning
But as soon as the front foot entered, Sun Liqing followed in the back foot.
"Jiajia, can Auntie help you blow your hair?"
Lin Jiayi is small, although she is seven years old, her height is not much higher than that of the sink.
This time, she didn't refuse Sun Liqing's kindness again, and obediently handed her the hair dryer in her hand, and her voice was glutinous: "Then trouble Auntie." ”
Sun Liqing's eyebrows bent, her eyes softened a little, and she reached out to take the hair dryer and stand behind her.
A warm wind blew slowly from the head of the hair dryer, and the humming sound kept coming.
Inexplicably, the atmosphere between the two quieted down suddenly.
Sun Liqing didn't speak, so she quietly blew her hair.
Lin Jiayi half-bowed her head and took the bracelet on the sink and brought it to herself.
Sun Liqing saw it and asked casually: "Jiajia, what are you wearing on your wrist?" ”
Lin Jiayi didn't hide it, "Auntie, this is just a gadget I made myself, nothing unusual." ”
"That's right."
Sun Liqing didn't delve into it, after all, what good things can be made by children?
Soon, Lin Jiayi's hair was blown dry.
Sun Liqing took the wooden comb hanging on the wall and combed her with a low ponytail.
In the past, she would have combed a variety of hairstyles herself, but since she married into a wealthy family, she has left things like combing her hair to the servants.
Even Song Siqi's hair has never been combed, and she has long forgotten how to comb other hairstyles, and now she can only tie a ponytail.
Fortunately, the little girl didn't have much requirements for her hairstyle, and when she helped her tie it, she said "thank you, Auntie" and went out.
As soon as Lin Jiayi came out, she pushed a chair and sat down at the desk and opened the mahogany box on the table.
Sun Liqing stood at the door and looked at her and asked, "Is there anything Jiajia wants to eat?" I'll have the chef at home cook it for you. ”
Lin Jiayi didn't look up, took out the parts in the mahogany box one by one, put them on the table, shook his head and said, "No, Auntie, I'm not a picky eater, I can eat anything." ”
"Okay then."
When Sun Liqing left, the room fell silent again.
Lin Jiayi sat at the desk for two hours, and she didn't even move during the process, and she didn't even go to the toilet.
Moreover, there is only one camera that can shine on the desk, and it can only shine on the back of her, not even the front.
If it weren't for her hand all the time, the audience in the live broadcast room would wonder if the live broadcast room was stuck.
The problem is that with such a boring picture, the popularity in the live broadcast room has not decreased, but has increased a little.
Everyone was speculating about what she was doing.
[Director! I strongly request to have a monitor next to my desk as well! I could only see Jiajia moving there, but I couldn't see what she was doing! 】
[My curiosity is also stirring! I really want to know what Jiajia is doing! 】
[I seem to have seen some parts or something, is she assembling something?] Toys? 】
[She seems to be drawing something with a notebook and a pen, ahhhhhhhh I'm really curious what she's doing! 】
But no matter how curious they were, they couldn't see what Lin Jiayi was doing.
Packing up the things, the orange sunset has spilled into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Lin Jiayi moved two of the pots of flowers to the balcony wall, and the other pot of flowers was placed in the shade of the house, and did not forget to water it.
Because the three pots of flowers are still in the budding stage, the people in the live broadcast room don't know what these three pots are, and one of the pots is bigger.
As soon as he had done this, there was a slight knock at the door.
"Jiajia, are you there? It's time to come out to eat. ”
Standing at the door was Song Qinghe.
He just went back to the room for a few hours and took a shower, then lay on the bed and watched his live broadcast room with his mobile phone, clicked on his live broadcast room, and saw a ridicule on the barrage, so angry that he wanted to close the live broadcast room directly.
But in the next second, his eyes were attracted by the live broadcast of Lin Jiayi's picture.
It can be said that among the five split-screen live broadcasts in this live broadcast room, Lin Jiayi's live broadcast room is the most harmonious.
Seeing this little guy sit motionless in a chair for two hours, he admired the child's concentration.
Shouldn't a child at this age be the naughtiest?
And if she is playing with her mobile phone or playing with the computer, it is understandable to sit for so long, but she doesn't know what she is doing, and she can be so engaged.
He had just wanted to come to her room and see what he was doing.
But I saw the parrot in the birdcage hanging next to the desk from the screen in the live broadcast room, and this idea was immediately dispelled.
He didn't want to rush to get scolded.
Or scolded by a parrot.
It's a shame.
"Here we go!" There was a sound of trotting footsteps in the room.
The moment Lin Jiayi opened the door, Song Qinghe looked at the parrot again.
Song Qinghe: "......" suffered.
The next second.
"Fail! Fail! Fail! ”
The quiet walkway was constantly echoing with the sound of red.
Song Qinghe's face was blackened with anger.
This stinky parrot!
The live broadcast room laughed.
[Hahahaha! Song Qinghe's self-esteem was hit by Honghong's fatal blow again, and he didn't study hard, otherwise he would let Jiajia release Honghong and chase after your ass and say that you failed! 】
[Hahahaha! Upstairs, you're too damaging with this trick! But I like it! 】
[This is really a kind of happiness that doesn't care whether Song Qinghe lives or dies! 】
Lin Jiayi also raised her head, looked at him with blinking eyes and asked, "Brother, why does Honghong fail when she sees you?" Did you fail in any way? ”
Song Qinghe: "......, how do you want me to answer ......?"
Did you directly answer him that he scored 89 in mathematics, 88 in English, 72 in Chinese, and 67 in science and science in the college entrance examination?
Isn't that a public execution in front of a camera?
Lying doesn't work, and now who on the Internet doesn't know his test scores?
I don't know which one killed a thousand knives to spread.
But in the face of Lin Jiayi's clear eyes, somehow, the lie seemed to be stuck in his throat and couldn't be said.
In the end, his heart was crossed, and he opened his mouth with a face of death: "Because my brother ...... 89 in Mathematics and 88 in English. ”
This is the first time he has admitted his college entrance examination score in front of the public.
originally thought that Lin Jiayi would stop and stop asking.
As a result, I heard a little more doubt in her voice: "Brother, do you have a full score of 100 in mathematics and English in the college entrance examination here?" ”
"What do you mean?"
Song Qinghe's face suddenly froze.
Then I saw Lin Jiayi looking at him with a serious face and said, "Otherwise, how could you only get such a score?" ”