After returning to the residence, Sang Ning casually politely asked Li Juezhou if he wanted to go in and sit down.

But Li Juezhou refused: "Don't bother, I'll leave with Shen Fang in a while." ”

"In such a hurry?" Sang Ning took the food box from Li Juezhou's hand, which was very unexpected.

"Suddenly there is something urgent, next time I have the opportunity to go to your house to disturb you."

Li Juezhou's voice was very low, but it was extremely gentle, and it swept over his ears, as comfortable as a cool summer evening breeze.

"Okay, then I wish you a good trip." Sang Ning picked up the food box, turned around and walked towards the courtyard.

Li Juezhou touched his nose and suddenly fell into confusion.

Does the rule of chasing people on the Internet really work?

I felt that Sang Ning walked very simply, and she didn't have the heart to save at all.

After entering the house, Sang Ning walked to the kitchen with the food box.

As soon as he stepped into the kitchen door, he was blocked by Sang Chuan's outstretched hand: "Sister, which wild man were you having a private meeting with just now?" ”

Kuwagawa didn't dare to step forward just now, and he was too far away to see the man's appearance.

But with his intelligence, he could tell that the man was not a guest or a staff member of the program team.

Sang Ning pushed his hand away, looked at him coldly, and preemptively said, "Have you finished all the five sets of math study questions today?" If you're idle, come for another fifty sets! ”

Sang Chuan was silent for an instant, eating melons was risky, and he slipped away.

Sang Ning came to the cleaning basin and took out the dirty bowls one by one from the food box, ready to clean them.

Hearing the sound of ping-bang in the kitchen, Hu Zhi, who had just walked from the bedroom to the yard, hurriedly broke in.

grabbed Sang Ning's hand and pulled her aside: "Xiao Ning, you are a female star, your hands are as important as your face, dish soap hurts your hands, let's let my mother come." ”

"It's not washed every day, it's not in the way."

Although Sang Ning hates washing dishes, she is not so squeamish.

"No, my daughter has to be pampered, I didn't let her wash the dishes once when Xiao Xi was still there, you are back now, how can I let you do it."

Hu Zhi had already put on an apron as he spoke, and his body was across the washing basin, separating Sang Ning.

Sang Ning couldn't find a place to intervene, so he simply took out the wooden bracelet that Li Juezhou gave him just now.

"Mom, this is a wooden bracelet that someone else gave you."

"Who sent it?" Hu Zhi raised his eyebrows and glanced at it, took the wooden bracelet from Sang Ning's hand and put it on his hand.

"This look is hand-carved, it can't be your father's dead ghost? Isn't he busy making dragon pillars, he still has the space to carve this broken thing. ”

As soon as the bracelet reached the widest part of his palm, Hu Zhi's complexion changed instantly, and he scolded and said, "What kind of plane is your father doing, don't you even remember the size of my palm?" The circle is so small, I'm afraid I'll have to cut off my palm before I can put it on my wrist. ”

"It wasn't from my dad." Afraid that Sang Youming would carry the black cauldron, Sang Ning hurriedly explained.

"Who sent that?" Hu Zhi took off the bracelet and said with a little disgust.

"Li Juezhou sent it, he followed my father to learn art from Ah Gong Chen, and he just rubbed the food you cooked, so he said that he wanted to give you this bracelet."

"It turned out to be sent by Xiao Li." Hu Zhi's face changed for the better.

For handsome little guys, she is always extremely tolerant.

"It's no surprise that he sent it, how could he know my wrist size."

Hu Zhi smiled and took Sang Ning's hand, picked up the bracelet and put it on her wrist: "It's a pity to lose it, it's a waste of people's minds, your palm is smaller than your mother, or you try it." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the bracelet slid smoothly over Sang Ning's palm, and the size was very close to her wrist.

"Ah~" Even Hu Zhi felt magical, and couldn't help but exclaim, "What's going on with this Xiaoli, how to make the things you gave to your mother according to the size of your wrist, it's really distracting." ”

"Then the next time I meet him, let him change the size for you."

Sang Ning didn't think much about it, after all, Li Juezhou didn't have the opportunity to measure the size of her wrist, just as he did it casually on a whim.

**

When there were only five days left before the Zhantian Festival, the patriarch found Director Sun, hoping that the guests could put on a separate show to add a highlight to this year's festival.

The heavy work of getting out of the show was naturally handed over to the young guests, and after receiving the task, everyone got together to discuss what program was more appropriate.

Sang Ning was the first to propose: "Why don't we do a chorus, singing is the easiest to rehearse." ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone immediately thought of the fear when they were dominated by Sang Ning's singing, so they shook their heads wildly at the same time very tacitly.

The chorus was the first to pass.

Song Shi also thought about it for a long time and then put forward his suggestion: "Otherwise, let's arrange a dance program together, right?" ”

"No, I refuse." Sang Ning waved his arms with a big fork and crossed Song Shi's side, "The first-level cripple of the dance is here!" ”

[I hope Sang Ning can be a little self-aware, is she called a first-class cripple in dance? ] It's obviously a double waste of singing and dancing, or a super-disabled person. 】

[It's still the same sentence, Sang Ning wants to have good looks in singing, good looks in dancing, and good looks in acting. 】

The group dance was passed for the second time.

Immediately afterwards, sketches, dramas, and cross talk...... As long as the program can be put on the stage, it has been rejected for various reasons.

After a long day of discussion, there was still no result.

Sang Ning's patience was exhausted, and he slapped the table: "Since anything you mention will be vetoed by you, it's better for me to make the decision!" ”

Everyone looked at her together, afraid that Sang Ning would propose the idea of singing again, and they were all very worried.

"Sister, what bad ideas have you come up with again?" Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Sang Chuan quickly patted his mouth and changed his words, "Ahh ”

Sang Ning stared at Sang Chuan with squinted eyes, and after giving enough warnings, he spoke:

"In the final analysis, the Zhantian Festival is also a festival of sacrifices, and when it comes to sacrifices, everyone will think of gods, demons, and demons, these superstitious things. Why don't we fit the theme a little bit and make a demon collection reward? ”

When everyone heard this, they all became interested, and asked in unison, "How do you collect it?" ”

Sang Ning cleared her throat and began to start with Chu Xi, one by one:

"It's a pity for us, it must be a rabbit demon, after all, it looks pure and lovely."

[Hahaha, when Sang Ning said that Chu Xi was a rabbit demon, Chu Xi's face was already so stinky that he could kill. 】

[If Sang Ning doesn't make up for the pure and lovely sentence in the back, maybe Chu Xi's forty-meter long knife will be almost impossible to contain. 】

[I didn't get that Sang Ning wanted to praise people a little, and I felt that it was a white lotus in Yin and Yang. 】

[Sang Ning: It's good that you understand me, there's no need to deliberately translate it for me. 】

Chu Xi was already about to give Sang Ning a roll of his eyes, but the moment he saw Shen Yi nodding in agreement with Sang Ning's statement.

She immediately pursed her lips and lowered her head pretending to be shy.

Teacher Shen Yi also thinks that she is as pure and lovely as a little white rabbit?

Shen Yi's heart: No, it's just because rabbits are the animals I hate the most, they have been bitten and have shadows.