Uncle Sheng Chong: The sweet wife is very sweet and not cute

Chapter 57 Checking Homework

The other end of the phone turned into Zhang Qingying's worried voice again, and Xiao Ai changed her name to Zhang's mother, and quickly comforted her: "We are fine, we will go home later."

The whole family was chattering, and each of them told them a few words before hanging up the phone. After hanging up, Xiao Ai smiled cleverly. Seeing the embarrassment on the fat traffic policeman's face, they just called with a loudspeaker, and the ins and outs It is very clear without explanation.

"We're going home for dinner. Goodbye." Xiao Ai waved ruthlessly to the two traffic policemen, and was led out of the door by Yun Qingrang.

When I got home, the food was cold, Wang Ning reheated the food, Zhang Qingying was worried and asked a few more questions, and only after hearing that it was all right did I feel relieved.

Xiao Ai has already slept back in her own room, which is exactly the same as the room Yun Qing asked her family to leave for her. After eating, Xiao Ai lay down on the bed, lazily watching TV.

With a "creak", there was a sound of opening the door.

Xiao Ai didn't care, lying on the soft bed, with one leg casually placed on the bed, the other leg resting on the blue and white wallpaper wall, watching the latest TV series with the IPAD in both hands.

Hearing the sound of the door, Xiao Ai said without raising her head, "Yun Qingrang, I want to drink juice."

The footsteps of "thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump" footsteps did not drift away, on the contrary, they were getting closer.

"So that's how you used your future husband when I was away?"

When Wang Ning's voice came, Xiao Ai's hands trembled when she heard the voice, and she was so frightened that she dropped the IPAD in her hand.

"Aww" hit the bridge of the nose straight and hard, and the painful little love couldn't even express the pain.

Seeing this, Wang Ning walked over with strides, and gently pinched Xiao Ai's nose: "Is your nose okay?"

Xiao Ai knew that she was indeed her mother's own daughter, otherwise when she saw that her nose was hit, her mother hurried over to help her pinch her painful nose, and she was immediately moved: "It's okay."

"It's fine." Wang Ning's tone was obviously relieved, and then she said, "I'm sorry for Qingrang's son-in-law for giving birth to an ignorant girl. If I lose my appearance again, I feel that I owe Qingrang." .”

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So her mother is so worried about her nose because she is afraid of losing her appearance?

A big sweat fell on Xiao Ai's forehead: "Mom, am I your own daughter?"

Wang Ning stopped rubbing her nose, touched Xiao Ai's face, and said in a thoughtful manner, "If you look at the face, there is no doubt that it is my own daughter."

"But..." Wang Ning changed the topic: "If you look at your height, the chance of not being your own is relatively high."

Xiao Ai immediately picked up the quilt to cover her face, and said in a sullen tone, "Mom, I'm going to bed." It was obvious that she wanted to drive someone away.

The daughters of other families are all regarded as treasures, only her family, and her mother often makes fun of her. Although her father is very good to her, he treats her better after getting into trouble, because she will take the blame, so Xiao Ai feels bitter ah!
Wang Ning watched Xiao Ai's reaction, laughed out loud, and pulled her quilt back: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

He looked down at Xiao Ai's red nose again, it seemed that apart from the red spot, there was no internal injury.

Only then did she walk to Xiao Ai's desk, and Yun Qing let the distinctive purple schoolbag on the desk lean against the wall and put it on the upper right corner.

Wang Ning opened Xiaoai's schoolbag: "I haven't been back for so long, let's see how your homework is doing."

Xiao Ai held up the IPAD again, and didn't care much about Wang Ning's words. Today, she and Yun Qingrang finished their homework in the office before coming back. There is nothing to be afraid of checking.

(End of this chapter)