Young lady, she is poor and stingy

Chapter 327 When the Peach Blossoms Bloom Early (14)

"Sister, He Miao said her hand hurts, I really give him a blow. It doesn't hurt anymore." Shi Shi explained.

He Xiaoran was surprised, "Oh, He Xiaomiao is really promising now! Not only has he learned to brag about the dumplings, but he dared to lie about when to brag about you?"

Why didn't she know when He Miao became so delicate?
Compared with her previous record, she just slapped Zhou Zixi thirty times, and it hurts like this?
He Xiaoran saw her pretending to say that her hand was hurting, and immediately walked over and looked at her hand carefully. The little hand was white and tender, and it didn't look like it was injured. Why did it hurt?

He Xiaoran asked her: "Does your hand hurt?"

He Miao felt guilty immediately, but still pretended to be in pain, and said vaguely, "Yes."

He Xiaoran asked: "What does 'um' mean, does it hurt or not?"

He Miao said, "It hurts a little."

Seeing that He Xiaoran still wanted to ask, when was he afraid that He Miao would be questioned, so he hurriedly said: "Sister, it's okay, she hurt her hand today to protect me, so what's the point of me blowing her hands? Miao Miao today But she was praised by her brother-in-law for her good beating. I will wash and blow-dry her hair later."

He Xiaoran was shocked: "He Xiaomiao, you did this on purpose, didn't you?"

He Miao firmly refused to admit it: "No."

When he was afraid that He Xiaoran would scold He Miao again, he quickly said: "Sister is fine, I'm willing to brag to her, besides, she hit more than one person today, she hit several. I listened to the sound of crackling With a crackling sound, I felt that her hand must be in pain, and if I were to hit someone, maybe I would not be able to write now."

As if he had found support, He Miao immediately nodded vigorously, "Yes!"

He Xiao gas died, "You're still right. I can see that you look so energetic, where does it look like you've been injured? You look more alive and kicking than ever."

He Miao pursed her lips and said angrily, "My sister is bad."

He Xiaoran immediately rolled up his sleeves: "Sister is bad, right? That's right, sister is bad to the end, I'll beat you up!"

Shi Shi hurriedly grabbed He Xiaoran: "Sister, don't hit her, He Miao performed really well today, really really good!"

He Xiaoran said: "How well does she behave? I don't let her play with dung beetles. She digs dung beetles desperately. Tell me honestly, did she secretly dig dung balls today?"

When Shi was under pressure, He Miao lied, "She really didn't! She was going to dig, but I was stopped by me."

Only then did He Xiaoran put his hand down: "He Xiaomiao, you are really getting better and better."

He Miao pinched his waist: "When did you say that there are no dung beetles!"

When did she say it, not her!If you want to hit, you have to hit when you want, but you can't hit her.

When did she take a look at her, alas, He Xiaomiao's lying is becoming more and more sloppy, could it be because she is with Tuanzi, and the negative is the positive?
He Xiaoran waited for the two younger sisters to fall asleep and comforted them before going back to the next room.

Zhou Chenyuan had already taken a shower and was drying his hair with a towel in his hand. Seeing her coming in, Zhou Chenyuan took a careful look at her.

He Xiaoran didn't pay attention to his expression, and sat down next to Zhou Chenyuan after entering, "Let me tell you, I think He Miao's mind seems to have improved. Not only has she learned to brag, but she has also learned to lie. Acting like a baby, when will you rub her hands?"

Zhou Chenyuan was also a little surprised, "Is it because you are with Tuanzi?"

"I don't know, anyway, I think she seems to be a little bit better, so I don't know if she can fight for her studies." He Xiaoran clenched his fists.

Zhou Chenyuan glanced at her, "Could it be that He Miao was playing with Tuanzi, and the two thought at the same frequency, so He Miao talked a lot, which made her feel that she has made progress?"

He Xiao gas exploded: "You mean that my mind, He Miao, is only as big as a dumpling, right?"

Zhou Chenyuan said in a muffled voice: "I'm just making a hypothesis, why are you jumping like this? It's getting late, you should take a shower!"

He Xiaoran wanted to tell him about He Miao, but he was sent to take a bath.

Not long after, He Xiaoran ran out with his face reddened by steam, wiped his hair and sat down opposite Zhou Chenyuan, still unwilling to give up: "You really don't think He Miao will become as smart as when?"

Zhou Chenyuan glanced at her, not daring to touch her Ni Lin again, but still said a little conservatively: "She may have increased intelligence, but it doesn't mean that she will become a superior IQ."

"If you don't know how to speak, just say a few less words!"

Zhou Shenyuan: "..."

He even admitted that He Miao's IQ had risen, but she was not satisfied?Then...you can't let him say things against his will, can you?
Looking up again, He Xiaoran was so angry that he went to the bedroom. Zhou Chenyuan looked at her dripping hair, and hurriedly chased after her, "Your hair is still wet, you have to dry it, or you will have a headache tomorrow!"

He Xiaoran ignored him, sat down on the quilt, and was about to touch the pillow with his wet hair.

Zhou Chenyuan was in a hurry. He specially picked the color of the bed sheet, and he thought she would like it. If it got wet, he had to change it. What a waste of time?

He stretched out his hand and pulled He Xiaoran over, let her lie flat on the bed, with her hair hanging on the edge of the bed, and took a hair dryer to blow dry her hair.

He Xiaoran looked up at the ceiling, her legs were swaying, and the whining sound of a hair dryer was heard above her head. Her eyeballs moved upwards, just enough for Zhou Chenyuan to fall backwards.

She shouted: "Zhou Chenyuan."

The sound of the hair dryer was so loud that Zhou Chenyuan didn't hear it.

He Xiaoran laughed, and purposely called out when the hair dryer was whining: "A Yuan, it looks like you're so cute with a sullen little face and concentration on your work."

Zhou Chenyuan still ignored him and continued to dry her hair.

He Xiaoran teased her: "You look cute even when you don't speak. Tell me, when your mother-in-law gave birth to you, did she look at her own childhood portraits every day, so that you were born so similar to her? Boys look like It’s so beautiful, it’s also very dangerous outside!”

Zhou Chenyuan still didn't move, He Xiaoran suddenly felt relieved and bold, and began to praise him wildly for his beauty and beauty, and he turned into a face dog, licking Zhou Chenyuan's face wildly.

"You said that if you were a girl, how many people would cry and call you to marry you? If you were a girl, I would marry you until I was too..."

Just when He Xiaoran was talking nonsense unscrupulously, the hair dryer suddenly stopped.

He Xiaoran: "..."

Zhou Chenyuan held the hair dryer and stared at her, He Xiaoran couldn't laugh.

One of them was lying down, the other was standing, and they looked at each other in this strange situation.

He Xiaoran held back for a long time before opening his mouth: "Can't you hear what I just said?"

"I'm not deaf." Zhou Chenyuan glanced at her, pulled out the plug of the hair dryer, and wound it slowly, "The sound of the hair dryer is not that loud, I can hear it."

(End of this chapter)