Cannon fodder stepmother dressed as a male protagonist

Chapter 79 Where Can He Leave?

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

Sun Qing saw her expression, and said one step ahead of her: "Needless to say, I know."

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

Sun Qing took a tight breath after hearing this, and looked at Wang Tielan quietly.

She thought that at most it was just grabbing the quilt, occupying the territory or something, but she didn't expect it to be so excessive.

Wang Tielan acted as if she hadn't noticed her daughter's complexion, and began to talk about Sun Qing's glorious history from childhood to adulthood.

"When you slept when you were young, you would tear and scratch whoever was next to you. I thought it would be better when I grew up, but I didn't expect it. The bigger the better, the worse you will be when you sleep. From one end to the other head, from bed to sleep on the table, and tearing clothes..."

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

These are enough!

No wonder she was sleepy at noon yesterday, anyone else would be sleepy!

How embarrassing!Jiang Huai was not beaten, right?
Wang Tielan glanced at her daughter secretly, and muttered in a low voice: "Master is so much older than you, isn't it just that you don't sleep well? You are much older and stronger than him!"

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

It's really like what you said, can that still be called dishonest?
That's called Sun Monkey smashing!If there is a tree growing in the house, it is estimated that you can climb the tree while sleeping!
"Mom, stop talking, I know it all!" Sun Qing took a sip of soy milk.

How can he love him, how can he stay away from him?
When Wang Tielan saw the soaked beans on the ground, she immediately turned her attention away.

"Qing'er, are you going to soak 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 want to make dessert with noodles." Sun Qing quickly adjusted her mood, with a firm expression, just like an old wine that has been drunk for 50 years. She instantly forgot all the embarrassment and started a new life.

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

Sun Qing smiled powerfully: "Do nonsense, and you will too!"

Wang Tielan took a tight breath.

Sun Qing explained to Wang Tielan what to grind into soybean milk and powder: "Mom, do you remember?"

Wang Tielan looked confident: "What's the matter, 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 physical work, so she was reluctant 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, what about inside?

No living room, no sleeping room.

Voices came from Jianghai's house, Sun Qingxin said, it couldn't be in Jianghai's house?

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

Jiang Hai and Sun Xiaodi were the only ones in the room. Jiang Hai seemed to be doing his homework. When he saw Sun Qing coming in, he immediately turned into a rage and clutched his homework book.

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

Sun Qing immediately rolled his eyes at him: "Close the door if you have the ability!"

Jiang Hai choked for a moment, his face darkened and he didn't speak.

As soon as little brother Sun saw Sun Qing coming in, he quickly slid off the stool and called out timidly.

"elder sister."

Sun Qing glanced at Jiang Hai's homework book, with a smirk in her heart, but a serious face on her face.

"Writing homework?"

Jiang Hai kept silent with a cold face.

Sun Qing looked down at the notebook in Sun Xiaodi's hand, as if she was interested.

"Little brother, let my sister see what you wrote."

Sun Xiaodi glanced at Sun Qing, saw her smiling, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Great, my sister is still the sister of yesterday.

"Sister, here it is!" Sun Xiaodi handed the notebook to Sun Qing in a fawning manner.

Half a page of grotesquely large Zero Eggs.

Unconscionable, Sun Qing boasted: "Little brother, you are too good, you can write! This big zero is really vivid, big, round, and good!"

The corner of Jiang Hai's mouth twitched uncontrollably, you might as well not say it!

(End of this chapter)