Mo Jin couldn't help laughing when he saw this angry little look.

He reached out, shaved Wufu's nose, and smiled, "Little fat girl, you've learned to hold grudges."

Wufu stretched out his foot and kicked him who was sitting opposite him, ignoring him.

Seeing this, Mo Jin sighed, carried Wufu to sit opposite him, and said to Wufu with a serious expression, "Since you really want to practice calligraphy, you have to practice well, otherwise you are wasting your time. If you really hope that I will spoil you and let you do whatever you want, it would be better not to practice."

In fact, Mo Jin just hopes that this little girl is better.

The little girl is still too young, has experienced too little, and her life is too monotonous, and there seems to be nothing else except making money.

Moreover, because of family reasons and because of my childhood, I was not outstanding and strong enough in many aspects.

Mo Jin just hopes to make her stronger in her own interests and make her more useful in the future.

In short, it is definitely not harmful to her to learn more.

Wufu knew that Mo Jin's words made sense. He said he wanted to learn calligraphy. If he really wanted to learn, he had to be serious. He should not become loose and loose just because of Mo Jin. It would be meaningless to learn that way. It would be better to spend things with Mo Jin.

However, she refused to admit defeat. She even deliberately glared at Mo Jin and picked him up, "Who is fat? Who do you think is fat girl?"

Mo Jin knew that the little girl was smart and could understand it at all.

He smiled and reached out to pinch Wufu's soft face, "I like fat girls, don't you know?"

Wufu was amused by him and reached out to hit him in the hand. The two of them laughed and completely forgot about their displeasure just now.

The two were laughing and making fun of each other when suddenly a knock came from outside, "Fubao, have you been asleep?"

It's Su Ying's voice.

Mo Jin immediately got up from the bed, opened the door, and saw Su Ying standing in front of him, he said, "I'm not sleeping, auntie, are you looking for Fubao?"

Seeing Mo Jin here, Su Ying looked a little embarrassed and said, "Do you have something to say? If you have something to say, I'll come back later."

"It's okay, we're practicing calligraphy before we finish it." Wufu also came over. She could see that Su Ying had something to ask for her. She patted Mo Jin, "You go back to sleep and go to take a shower earlier, otherwise my grandma and the others will finish talking later, and there will be less hot water."

Mo Jin nodded, greeted Su Ying, and went to take a shower first.

When Mo Jin left, Wufu pulled Su Ying to his bed and sat down, and asked her, "Mom, do you have something to talk about when you ask me?"

"I..." Su Ying seemed to have something to say, but it was a bit difficult to speak. She just wriggled her lips and stood up again, shook her head, "Actually, it's nothing. Even your father and the others have gone to your breasts. I have nothing to do, so I'll come here to sit down."

"Mom, just say it if you have something to do." Wufu knew that Su Ying would not usually come to talk to her alone without any trouble. She would have anything to do in her heart, and she would not say anything to her son and daughter.

"Your father..." Su Ying thought for a while and said, "I just wanted to say that your father has come here, and he has to find something to do. Look at finding a job for your father."
Chapter completed!