He Mengjie rubbed her hands, estimated the agility of her body in her heart, and then gritted her teeth. When I was a child, the difficulty was much higher than this, and although I hadn't practiced for several years, there should be no problem.

She reached out and climbed the anti-theft net, stepped on it lightly, and climbed up without much effort, reaching the windowsill on the second floor!

He Mengjie thought to herself, this anti-theft measure is really not good, and she must mention this matter to Wen Xuan next time. As he thought about it, he climbed up to the windowsill with agility, jumped into the house.

As soon as I landed, I felt my feet slip. He Mengjie hurriedly climbed on the windowsill, so as to avoid the end of falling into the mud. She settled down and looked down at the ground, only to see that the ground was shiny and shiny, obviously splashed with oil!

He Mengjie gritted her teeth, it turned out that Aunt Wang's splashing of oil was simply the true inheritance of her Wen Tingyu. She let out a cold snort, thinking to herself, can such an old-fashioned prank still make me He Mengjie fall on her heels!

This window is the window of the small storeroom at the west end, and there is some cardboard in the storeroom. He Mengjie reached for a piece of cardboard, broke it into two, threw it on the ground, and then stepped on one with one foot, and then like skating, she slowly walked out of the storage room with her legs swinging from side to side.

She could imagine that Wen Tingyu basically used all the cooking oil at home for this kind of thing, because from the door of the storage room, she could see an obvious "oil road" covering the entire aisle on the second floor.

He Mengjie gritted her teeth and rattled, this dead child of a loser actually did this!

She leaned against the wall and slowly walked towards Wen Tingyu's room, and unexpectedly, the door of the room was unexpectedly hidden.

He Mengjie stopped at the door vigilantly, looked at the door carefully, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Instead of pushing the door, she stood still for a moment, then turned and stood against the wall outside the door.

It's a contest, a contest of patience. Who will win depends on who can hold back. Obviously, the patience of children still needs to be strengthened.

After waiting for about five minutes, Wen Tingyu finally got a little impatient and tiptoed to the door to look.

At this moment, He Mengjie suddenly appeared at the door and pushed the door suddenly. There was a thunderbolt, and a bunch of toys poured down from the door, all of which smashed on Wen Tingyu's body.

Wen Tingyu was stunned for a few seconds, and before she came back to her senses, He Mengjie dragged her forward again. She involuntarily stepped out of the house, stepped on the oil in the hallway, and fell to the ground with a "poof".

"Ahh......hh

He Mengjie stood aside and looked at her, and said coldly: "Now that your father is not at home, you better not pretend." ”

Wen Tingyu suddenly stopped crying when he heard this, and raised his head and glared at her fiercely.

He Mengjie sneered: "When I was a child, I was the child king of the village, who hasn't been tricked by me?" I'm still not afraid of your little tricks! She took a step and walked up the stairs on two pieces of cardboard.

After a careful look at the stairs, there was no oil spilled, and she came down from the cardboard and went downstairs with a relaxed breath.

The living room downstairs was clean, she sat down on the sofa, raised her voice and said to Wen Tingyu upstairs: "I'll start making lunch now, if you want to eat, you can find a way to come down by yourself!" ”

After saying that, she ignored her and went into the kitchen to prepare lunch.

He Mengjie put her heart into cooking the food fragrantly, and the aroma filled the whole room. At breakfast, she didn't eat well, and she would be hungry at noon, so she didn't believe that she wouldn't come down.

When the food was served, she didn't wait for Wen Tingyu, she ate it herself, eating it fragrantly, chewing it loudly.

At this moment, Wen Tingyu finally appeared at the staircase. Her body was dirty, full of oil, and her beautiful dress was long gone.

"You're here to help me!" She pouted and ordered.

He Mengjie rolled her eyes: "Won't you come down yourself!" ”

"I'm tired, can't you come up and help me!" Wen Tingyu pouted.

He Mengjie put down the dishes and chopsticks, looked at her, and was serious: "Okay, but you have to say 'please'." ”

Wen Tingyu bit his lip, his big dark eyes seemed to contain a lot of grievances, and he waited for a while before he said softly, "Can you please come up and help me?" I am tired. ”

He Mengjie smiled, went upstairs and helped her downstairs, looking at her little face with a tired look, it seemed that she had a good deal with these oils. Thinking of this, He Mengjie couldn't help but laugh softly.

Wen Tingyu asked angrily, "What are you laughing at!" ”

He Mengjie couldn't help laughing, and said seriously: "You are still the hostess of this house, and you don't know how to save at all." How can you pour oil on the ground! Don't you know how much these flooring and floor tiles cost a piece? It's all bought with money from your dad's hard work! ”

Wen Tingyu didn't answer, but said: "Serve me food, I'm hungry!" ”

He Mengjie stood still, "It's okay if you want to eat, but you have to promise me that after eating, help me clean up the upstairs!" ”

"I don't!" Wen Tingyu shouted.

"If you don't clean, don't eat!" He Mengjie did not back down.

"If you don't eat, you won't eat! Isn't it just a hungry meal! I'm hungry! I'm going to wait for Daddy to come back and show him how you, the teacher, are abusing his daughter! Wen Tingyu shouted with glaring eyes.

He Mengjie also widened her eyes and competed against each other: "Okay, then wait for your father to come back and let him see the oil on the ground!" I think he'll be very disappointed in you if he sees the home he worked so hard to decorate like this by you! ”

When she said the last sentence, she immediately understood that she had grasped Wen Tingyu's weakness. Because Wen Tingyu's expression softened significantly, his face showed a bit of guilt. Although she is difficult and willful, she loves her father very much and cares very much about what her father thinks of her, which is her weakness.

The corners of He Mengjie's lips showed a faint smile, as long as he still knows how to love, this child is not too bad!

He Mengjie changed her tone, looked down at her, and said softly, "Do you want Dad to be proud of you?" ”

Wen Tingyu raised his head, looked at her with wide eyes, and did not answer.

He Mengjie laughed: "If you do what the teacher says, I think Dad will be very happy!" ”

Wen Tingyu still didn't answer, but the expression on her face showed that she was ready to compromise.

He Mengjie was very happy, turned around and served her a big bowl of rice, and said, "Eat quickly, eat to your heart's content, and help the teacher clean up the house in a while!" ”

This time, Wen Tingyu did not express any resistance, silently bowed his head, and began to eat in large gulps.