Abducted Marriage-Fatal Sinking

Chapter 36 Dark Box Operation
Desperate, she walked to the bench under the willow tree and sat down. She unconsciously became dazed, her head was empty, and she had no thoughts at all. Sitting and sitting, a ball jumped to her feet.

"Sister, my ball." A cute little girl ran over, her little face was glowing red, sweat was dripping from her forehead, and she was smiling innocently.

"Here, here you are." Xiao Li smiled and handed the ball to the little girl.

The little girl ran away happily after getting the ball.

Xiao Li looked at the back of the little girl leaving, smiled knowingly, felt a little envious, childhood was so good, carefree, once upon a time, she was so happy and carefree like her.

After thinking about it, the smile on his face collapsed, his mind suddenly cleared up, my God, what time is it now?It's over, it's over, I'm sure I'm going to be scolded this time, so I don't have time to think about it, so I stand up quickly and rush home, as Zhou Ruo is already at home.

"How long has it been since school, and you just come back now, do you want to starve our whole family to death? If you don't want to cook, you can just say that our family raised you to be a daughter, and you don't even know how to do housework. Who would dare to want you in the future?" Zhou Ru was chattering, obviously very dissatisfied with Xia Xiaoli.

"Auntie, I'm going to cook now." Xiao Li put the schoolbag on the sofa.

Xia Yiqing was sitting and watching TV, looking at Xiaoli's schoolbag, she went to look through her schoolbag: "Hey, let me copy your homework today."

Xiao Li didn't say a word, just went into the kitchen. In fact, she didn't think it was very good. It didn't benefit Xia Yiqing's study at all. It's just that she had persuaded her many times, but Xia Yiqing never listened to her, and her homework was still the same Copy, fool the exam.

Because Zhou Ru had a canteen to take care of, she couldn't do without people at all, so the lunch meal became troublesome. Xia Minghuang didn't go home at noon, but the two children had to eat, so she could only find some time to come back to do this meal. meal.

I don't know when, Xia Xiaoli changed from a helper to a chef. Over time, cooking became her necessary homework. If she didn't do it, she would become her fault and feel dissatisfied up.

She wasn't dissatisfied, her uncle and aunt kindly took her in, she was supposed to help with some housework, if she was really asked to do nothing, she would feel very sorry for herself.

The so-called practice makes perfect. After several years of training, her speed is comparable to that of a professional teacher. First cook the rice in a pressure cooker, then wash the vegetables, cut the meat, and cook a pot of soup. After a while, the meal is fresh and hot. out of the oven.

Zhou Ru had already gone back to the store, and now that the students were out of school, it was a good time for Xiaobu to sell business, and they couldn't do without people.

As usual, Xia Yiqing was suspicious of Xiaoli's cooking. After all, Xiaoli's age was there. Although the speed was good, the quality was not as good. Naturally, it was not as delicious as Zhou Ru's cooking.

"It's unpalatable, Xia Xiaoli, you did it on purpose." Xia Yiqing pursed her lips, she was a foodie, she just wanted to eat delicious food.

Xia Yichen rolled his sister's eyes: "Don't eat if you don't like it, you'll starve to death, sister, leave her alone."

"Hey, Xia Yichen, are you making a mistake? Who is your sister? Who are you helping?" Xia Yiqing hated her younger brother. She was clearly his own older sister, but in the end she never called her older sister. On the contrary, he called Xia Xiaoli affectionately.

"I'll help whoever makes sense. I don't think it tastes good. I don't know how to cook. I haven't seen you cook once." The nine-year-old Xia Yichen is still cute and tender, and still defends Xia Xiaoli for no reason.

"Hmph." Xia Yiqing hummed heavily at Xia Yichen, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and went to the living room to watch TV. There are two great pleasures in her life, one is eating and the other is watching TV.

"Why are you angry at her on purpose?" Xiao Li glanced at Xia Yiqing who was angrily beating the pillow in the living room, and said helplessly, Xia Yiqing is actually not a bad person, but she has a bad temper and is a little self-willed.

"She owes the scolding herself. If she doesn't do it, she picks and picks." Yi Chen looked down on Xia Yiqing, and only said that people who can't do it are the most annoying. Seeing Xiao Li cleaning up the dishes, Xia Yichen Immediately, he recommended himself: "Sister, I'll wash the dishes for you."

Xiao Li lovingly touched his face: "No need, sister just wash it, did you finish the homework given by the teacher today?"

"No..." Xia Yichen prolonged his voice, his small face wrinkled like a bitter gourd, "The teacher said to memorize poetry, and I have to check it tomorrow, but it's really hard to memorize."

"Then sister, can you teach Xiao Chen how to back?" Xiao Li smiled, with doting, it can be said that Yi Chen was brought up by her, she was the one who coaxed him to eat, and she walked in holding his hand. In the school, she was the one who taught Xiao Yichen how to write the first character.

"Okay." Xia Yichen happily ran to get his textbooks. He liked to listen to his sister's lectures, and every time he spoke clearly, it was better than what the teacher taught.

"What poem do you want to recite?" Xiao Li asked while washing the dishes.

Yi Chen moved a small chair, sat at Xiao Li's feet, and raised his head: "Children go fishing, children with unkempt hair learn to fish... Sister, what does fishing mean?"

"Fishing means fishing." Xiaoli smiled. Teaching Yi Chen to read is the most comfortable time for her. Looking at Yi Chen's smiling face, it seems that all troubles will disappear.

"Then just talk about fishing, why use fishing?"

"Lun is actually a silk thread used for fishing. The poems of the ancients are very interesting. You can appreciate the charm of the poem after reading it several times. The meaning of this poem is that a child with messy hair like Xiaochen is learning Fishing, the second sentence is to describe the scene at that time, and then someone came to ask for directions, he dared not answer the passerby, which alarmed the fish in the water, if you want to recite the poem, you must first understand its meaning, and you cannot memorize it by rote.”

"Oh." Xiao Yichen nodded with half understanding, his childish voice resounded in the small kitchen, crisp and raw, like small beads falling into a plate.

Xia Yiqing deliberately turned up the sound of the TV, but it couldn't disturb the warmth of the room.

Teacher Chen specially called Zhou Wei into the office after class. Zhou Wei is a frequent visitor in the office. Some classmates looked jealous, but she couldn't help being cute, with good grades, and likable. I could only secretly envy her Hate it.

"Teacher, this is..." Zhou Wei looked at the registration form in her hand strangely. It was a competition for the host of the school's cultural festival, but it had nothing to do with her. She is now in the sixth grade, and of course studies are the most important thing. If she is in the mood to do this, her mother will not allow it.

"This is the registration form for the host, please fill it out." Teacher Chen pushed her glasses and found a pen for her.

"Teacher, I'm already in the sixth grade, so I won't participate in the hosting." She likes to be in the limelight, and she likes the envious eyes of others, but she can still tell which is more important.

"You have to fight for the position of host. I also told you about the recommended spot. Xiaoli's grades are better than yours. The school will definitely give her priority. If you want to get this spot, you have to surpass her in other aspects." She, the leaders of the cultural festival this time will also come to see, as long as you perform well and impress them, the teacher is sure that the school will choose you."

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