Chapter 79 How can he leave?

As soon as this question came up, Wang Tielan stiffened reflexively.

Sun Qing saw her expression and said before her: "No need to say it, I understand."

Wang Tielan looked embarrassed: "Qing'er, did you hit someone again while you were sleeping?"

Sun Qing's breath tightened after hearing this, and she looked at Wang Tielan faintly.

She thought it was just a matter of grabbing the quilt and occupying the space, but she didn't expect it to go so far.

Wang Tielan acted as if he didn't notice that his daughter looked bad, and began to talk about Sun Qing's glorious history from childhood to adulthood.

"When you were a child, you would tear and scratch whoever was next to you when you were sleeping. I thought it would get better when you grow up, but I never thought that the older you get, the worse it gets. You don't look like a person when you sleep. You sleep from one end to the other.

He took his head off the bed, slept on the table, and even tore his clothes..."

Because the results were so impressive, Sun Qing immediately stopped and refused to listen.

This is enough!

No wonder she felt sleepy at noon yesterday. Anyone else would have felt sleepy!

It’s so embarrassing! Jiang Huai didn’t get beaten, did he?

Wang Tielan secretly glanced at her daughter and muttered in a low voice: "My uncle is so much older than you, aren't you just not very honest when sleeping? You are much older and stronger than him!"

Sun Qing: Do I still want to thank you for comforting me?

It's just like what you said, can it still be called dishonest?

That's called Monkey Smashing! If there was a tree growing in the house, I'd probably be able to climb it while sleeping!

"Mom, stop talking, I know everything!" Sun Qing took a sip of soy milk.

As much as he loves, how can he leave?

When Wang Tielan saw the soaked beans on the ground, she immediately changed her attention.

"Qing'er, do you plan to soak the bean sprouts?"

Sun Qing: No, I want to make a pot of old wine and forget everything!

"Mom, hurry up and grind it into soy milk. I'm going to mix it with noodles to make snacks." Sun Qing quickly adjusted her mood, with a firm expression, just like a veteran who had been working for 30 to 50 years. She instantly forgot all the embarrassment and started to be a new person.

Wang Tielan was puzzled: "Qing'er, when did you learn to make snacks?"

Sun Qing smiled and said, "You can do it blindly!"

Wang Tielan's breath tightened.

Sun Qing told Wang Tielan what he wanted to grind into soy milk and powder: "Mom, do you remember?"

Wang Tielan looked confident: "What's the point? Your mother is not stupid."

Sun Qing nodded: "Okay, you do it first, I'll go out for a while!"

Wang Tielan nodded. Grinding beans was a physical job, so she couldn't bear to let her daughter suffer.

Go out from the new house and go straight to the old house to find Jianghuai.

No one is outside, where is the house?

There is none in the living room, nor in the sleeping room.

There were voices coming from Jianghai House, and Sun Qingxin said, it couldn't be in Jianghai House, right?

The door was open, Sun Qing walked over and saw the head at a glance.

There were only Jiang Hai and Sun Xiaodi in the room. Jiang Hai seemed to be doing homework. When he saw Sun Qing come in, he immediately became angry and covered his homework book.

"You don't knock on the door first when you enter the house?"

Sun Qing immediately gave him a big roll of his eyes: "Close the door if you can!"

Jiang Hai choked and became speechless with a dark face.

As soon as Sun Xiaodi saw Sun Qing come in, he quickly slid down from the stool and timidly called someone.

"elder sister."

Sun Qing glanced at Jiang Hai's homework, and smiled inwardly, but his face was serious.

"Writing homework?"

Jiang Hai had a cold face and said nothing.

Sun Qing lowered her head and looked at the notebook in Sun Xiaodi's hand, seeming to be interested.

"Brother, let me see what you wrote."

Sun Xiaodi glanced at Sun Qing and saw a smile on her face, and then he breathed a small sigh of relief.

Great, my sister is still the same as yesterday.

"Sister, here it is!" Little Brother Sun asked favorably and handed the notebook to Sun Qing.

Half a page of oddly shaped large zero eggs.

Sun Qing was ignorant of his conscience and praised: "Brother, you are so good, you can even write! This big piece of writing is really expressive, big, round, and good!"

The corner of Jiang Hai's mouth twitched uncontrollably. It's better not to say anything about you, meow!
Chapter completed!