Chen Zhengqian was a little surprised. What was Qi Weiwei doing now? She actually threw her phone to the little loli to play with.

He asked in voice: "No, little baby, what are you doing?"

At Qi Weiwei's house, the little loli was lying on the bed and watching her mother sitting in front of the computer watching TV series. Qi Weiwei's eyes were staring at the computer screen. Whenever she saw the ambiguous scenes of Chen Zhengqian and Yuan Xiaoyi and Tang Yanqi, she couldn't help but look stern.

The little loli felt that there must be something wrong with her mother today, which was so strange, so she quietly said to her father: "I am watching TV with my mother, and it's the one with her father inside."

Qi Weiwei glanced at the little loli and said lightly: "The acting is pretty good."

Then the little loli said to the phone: "Mom said you're doing well."

Chen Zhengqian, who was on the hotel, was a little amused and crying when he heard the little loli's voice coming from his phone. He was also thinking in his heart, wondering how Qi Weiwei would react when she saw the intimate scenes of herself and Yuan Xiaoyi.

When the little loli saw that her mother turned her head to watch the show again, she whispered to her phone: "Dad, my mother had clearly agreed just now that I would give me two dollars after I finished my homework, but after I finished her work, she lied to me again and said she had no change, and she would talk about it next time. Mom is good and bad, even children are cheating. Dad, can you give me two dollars, okay?"

Chen Zhengqian almost laughed, for the sake of two dollars, what about it?

But then again, children should do their homework seriously. Qi Weiwei's educational method has gone wrong. If it doesn't work, you can't ignore it.

Then he decided to tease the little loli: "I'm not at home now, how can I give it to you?"

The little loli quickly replied, "Dad, please send me a red envelope. I'll ask my mother to cash it out. This time I see if she dares to lie to me, hum."

Chen Zhengqian was speechless. God knew how she could use WeChat red envelopes. It seems that she often plays with her mobile phone at home.

In the end, Chen Zhengqian sent her a red envelope, a big red envelope of 520.

As a result, shortly after the sending, the little loli replied with a voicemail: "Dad, why can't the red envelope be opened?"

"Can't you click on it?" Chen Zhengqian was stunned. Could it be that something happened? He waited for a long time, but the opposite side still had not received the red envelope, so he sent another one, which was still 520.

As a result, two red envelopes were called in seconds.

The little loli sent a voice over: "Thank you, dad, you can turn on O(∩_∩)O~"

He was a little confused for a moment and finally realized-

Damn, I was actually tricked by a six-year-old girl!

Chen Zhengqian was so amused that there was no one else. Little baby, do your mother know that you are so powerful?

As it turns out, the child is still too naive and still expects to take two big red envelopes to his mother to exchange for it.

Finally, the little loli was caught by her mother because of two 520 red envelopes, pressed them on the bed and beat them up. After the beating, she sent the red envelope back.

No matter how much the little loli cried or made a fuss, it didn't work. Finally, she gave up and the cute little face was filled with sadness.

Sure enough, fairy tales are all lies. In the world, only mothers are better. Moms are the worst. Every time they hit others, they must be charged for phone bills!

It’s better for my father. I bought myself a lot of delicious food and fun things, and took me to see my beautiful big sister.

Dad, where are you? Come back soon...

After packing up the little loli, Qi Weiwei was no longer interested in watching the show. When she saw Chen Zhengqian’s chat window, she opened his voice and heard a familiar voice, and suddenly she felt that the room was much warmer and safer.

He moved his fingers lightly, and finally he couldn't help but reply to the text message: "I haven't fall asleep yet?"

As a result, Chen Zhengqian replied in an instant: "No, I just finished taking a shower, aren't you still not sleeping?"

"Then what are you doing?"

"I'm chatting with the child's mother."

"Be serious, I'm angry!"

For some reason, after sending this message, Qi Weiwei felt a faint shyness and a hint of joy in her heart.

The two of them were chatting like this, chatting in a mess, and they were all drooling with no content, but they were both excited. In the end, Qi Weiwei leaned against the head of the bed and fell asleep in bed.

Chen Zhengqian sent a message but did not reply for a long time. It was probably because Qi Weiwei fell asleep, so he put away his cell phone and went to bed with peace of mind.

The next day, he continued to the next city.

This is a small town with few people, but it is very distinctive.

Outside a temple with a lot of incense, he saw many vendors selling souvenirs.

One of them sells handmade stupa models, which use a bamboo stick the size of disposable chopsticks. It is made very delicately, with different shapes, but the size is similar, and it is waxed, which looks very good.

The stall owner is an uncle in his fifties and sixties, gray-haired man, who is cutting bamboo sticks with scissors. There is also a young girl in her early twenties next to her. She is not very good-looking, but she smiles sweetly.

Two young girls stood in front of the stall, muttering, not knowing which one to choose. Chen Zhengqian was interested and walked over.

When the young girl saw Chen Zhengqian, her eyes lit up, her white teeth showed, and she smiled and asked, "Handsome guy, do you want to buy souvenirs? You can give it to your girlfriend!"

This kind of handmade model is indeed a good choice.

Chen Zhengqian once saw a man who spent two weeks making an Eiffel Tower with a large bundle of bamboo sticks and gave it to his goddess. Then—

He still failed.

Because his goddess is already a tall, rich and handsome person!

Well, this is a sad story.

Chen Zhengqian looked at the many models in front of him and asked, "How to sell this?"

The stall owner replied with a smile: "Three hundred yuan per person."

"This is too expensive." Two girls next to him who were also traveling were shocked after hearing this. They were planning to buy a few more. Fortunately, they asked for the price, otherwise the travel fee would be gone.

The stall owner quickly explained: "It's not expensive or not, it takes several days to get one done! Besides, you can bargain, why don't you ask me if I sell it for one hundred or not..."

Seeing her sincere look, one of the girls really tried to bargain: "Then... will you sell it for one hundred?"

"Sell! How many do you want, classmate?"

“…”

Not only the two girls were confused, but Chen Zhengqian was also confused. Damn, the city routine is so deep, is there trust between people?

I'll just go back to the countryside!

Finally, the two little girls bought one each, and Chen Zhengqian also picked a few. The stall owner was so happy that he was so surprised that he couldn't see his teeth. He also gave him a small wooden box and a small wooden sign with some Buddhist verses and Sanskrit engraved on it.

For Chen Zhengqian, taking this thing back and giving it to someone or putting it in the decorations at home is pretty good. After all, special handmade items are not a loss.

As a result, after paying the bill, I heard a group tour sister not far away looking at Chen Zhengqian with a look of regret and said to a young man next to me: "Look at that girl, she is so young and so scheming. You can't marry such a wife in the future, otherwise you will suffer if you get married!"

"You are right!" the young man nodded desperately.

"Like Xiao Wu from our accounting department, he is a very simple girl. I will introduce her to you next time."

"..." The young man who had just agreed with him was stunned in an instant.

Damn, it turns out that you are tricking me too!

Chen Zhengqian almost couldn't help laughing, and couldn't bear to watch it anymore. He felt sorry for the young man for three seconds.

As a result, as soon as he put the handmade stupa into the trunk of the car, he heard a shrill shout:

"Child...my child..."

What's going on?

Chen Zhengqian looked back and saw a young woman across the street, crying and shouting, chasing a man, but she, a weak woman, could not catch up with a burly man?

The man was holding a child in his hand, wearing a black mask on his face, and running wildly with his head down. The two gradually distanced themselves.

The passerby in front of the man ran over before he heard the sound and hadn't reacted.

Seeing this scene, Chen Zhengqian didn’t understand what was going on!

[Thank you for the reward of "Time 1314". Finally, I have reached 5,000 yuan to collect it. I feel a little relieved and sad. No matter what, it is an encouragement to myself, come on!]
Chapter completed!