18-year-old dad: Activate the Shenhao system

Xiao Meiyu hesitated for a while, thinking that the porcelain doll is still a seven-year-old girl after all, so asking her this question is not a bit ahead of her time?Because girls generally mature much earlier than boys, this issue is indeed a bit sensitive.

This is not the most critical place!
The most important thing is that as long as she asks, there is obviously a hint of questioning in it.And Xiao Meiyu knows very well that porcelain dolls have strong self-esteem and are a little sensitive—it's not surprising, children from single-parent families have problems in this regard more or less, so Xiao Meiyu is a little worried, whether her questioning will Will it arouse the rebellious psychology of the porcelain doll, and thus generate disgust towards her?
Because Xiao Meiyu is not the real mother of the porcelain doll after all.

So this is a consequence that Xiao Meiyu cannot bear, she likes this beautiful, cute and sensible little girl too much.

But after hesitating for a while, Xiao Meiyu decided to ask this question out!

If she didn't ask this question, she felt that she would never be safe for a whole day.

No, the next three days!next month!She doesn't even want to survive.

The thirst for knowledge is so strong!

"Shishi, can godmother ask you a question?" Xiao Meiyu ran to the kitchen and prepared a large bowl of assorted fruits for the porcelain doll. Risong asked cautiously.

"Hmm." The porcelain doll stared at the computer screen and snorted casually.

Xiao Meiyu asked cautiously: "How did you think that the godmother closed her eyes just now and wanted your father to come and kiss her? Normal people know that something dirty is in the eyes."

The porcelain doll's small mouth was full of dragon fruit, and her eyes continued to stare at the computer screen, as if she didn't notice what Xiao Meiyu asked at all.

After a while, Xiao Meiyu couldn't help but want to ask again, the porcelain doll's small mouth that was chewing the dragon fruit suddenly stopped, and then stretched out her hand to "snap" and press the space bar, the animation stopped instantly play.

Xiao Meiyu's heart instantly rose, and she became nervous.

Then, the porcelain doll turned her head and stared at Xiao Meiyu with wide eyes...

At this moment, Xiao Meiyu felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest, she was so nervous!I felt that I was only this nervous when I entered the bridal chamber on the wedding night.

"Godmother, you say I'm not a normal person?" The porcelain doll said unhappily.

"I don't! I'm not! Don't talk nonsense!" Xiao Meiyu reflexively denied three times in an instant, and then she reacted and began to make amends: "What the godmother said just now is that ordinary people... yes! It's ordinary people! But are you an ordinary person? My Shishi is not an ordinary person, my Shishi is a beautiful woman."

The porcelain doll immediately corrected: "It's the little princess! Wang Wang called me the little princess!"

Xiao Meiyu changed her words decisively: "That's right, my family's Shishi is not an ordinary person, my family's Shishi is a little princess!"

The porcelain doll suddenly smiled and continued to chew the dragon fruit.

Xiao Meiyu breathed a sigh of relief, wiped off her cold sweat secretly, and couldn't help asking: "Shishi, you haven't said why you think differently from ordinary people..."

"Because I'm not an ordinary person." The porcelain doll continued to watch the cartoon of the Three Little Pigs, and replied casually.

Xiao Meiyu suddenly felt that she was about to suffocate internal injuries - how could you gag me with my words?

This little girl is too good at climbing, so difficult to deal with!
Xiao Meiyu pouted angrily, and suddenly felt that her mood was not beautiful.

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On the other side, when Wang Qiang went downstairs, he ran into Ren Shanshan in the corridor without accident.

The two looked at each other, and Ren Shanshan said embarrassingly, "I'm sorry yesterday, Brother Qiang."

Wang Qiang said with a nonchalant smile: "What are you talking about, as long as you two are doing well, it's better than anything else, and I'm a helper. In the final analysis, you two must be satisfied."

Well, after all, I was still upset, and said something with a bit of complaint.

Ren Shanshan said apologetically, "Let's treat you to a meal this weekend to express our gratitude and bring poetry."

Wang Qiang waved his hand and declined: "You really don't have to be so polite, they are all neighbors, it's just a little effort, and I didn't help you, you just have to be good."

After all, they are not very familiar, after Ren Shanshan repeatedly invited, Wang Qiang still declined, Ren Shanshan had no choice but to give up, feeling more and more sorry for Wang Qiang.

In fact, in her heart, Ren Shanshan felt that Wang Qiang's proposal was right, and hoped to solve the problem once and for all, but Yang Xuexuan's confession disrupted her position, and when she calmed down the next day, she thought about it , but it is no longer easy to find Wang Qiang to continue.

Moreover, he still owed Wang Qiang 50 yuan. He said that Wang Qiang didn't want to pay back the money. He said that since the money was given out, there was no reason to take it back... What is the reason for this?Doesn't this make the old lady feel unreasonable?
But Ren Shanshan couldn't say anything. After all, Wang Qiang helped when he said to help, and she didn't see anything wrong. Instead, she repented, which made Wang Qiang a bit out of character... In fact, Ren Shanshan felt that she was also a bit out of place. I'm not human, but now I can only hope that my boyfriend's patience will have a good result in his company.

Wang Qiang went to Lou Chuanfu's house, but there was still no one there. The old man Lou and Lou Weijun were not there, so Wang Qiang had to call Lou Weijun directly...but no one answered the phone.

Well, it's only seven o'clock in the morning, so I guess he is sleeping with his sister in his arms.

There were too many people coming and going in the morning, Wang Qiang wanted to go to the old house of the Republic of China to see if the cement in the cellar was dry, and it was not easy to climb over the wall to enter. When he was standing at the door of Lou's house in a daze, he suddenly heard Someone called me on the opposite side.

Wang Qiang took a closer look and found that it was Lou Chuanying.

"Hello, Principal Lou." Wang Qiang called out.

"Don't hurt me, I'm the director, not the principal." Lou Chuanying said dumbfounded.

"It's not harming you. I really feel that, Sister Lou, you can only maximize your energy if you sit in the principal's seat. Now the director's position is inferior to you." Wang Qiang said with a smile .

"Slick tongue!" Lou Chuanying glared at Wang Qiang and said, "Is there anything wrong now? It's nothing to go to school with me."

Before Wang Qiang could speak, Lou Chuanying pulled his sleeves and walked forward, complaining: "My eldest brother and his father are definitely real father and son, they are both lazy and slippery. The brat accompanied me to school, but he never went there once."

Wang Qiang suddenly realized that there was something wrong here, and Lou Chuanying would definitely not have invited Lou Weijun to visit Yangshulin Primary School for no reason... Probably someone made trouble, and there must be some troublesome things.

Feeling that something was going on, Wang Qiang became happy instead. He was worried that he would not be able to have a relationship with Lou Chuanying. Isn't this a ready-made opportunity?

Porcelain dolls will go to elementary school soon and need the help of this sister Lou. The next six years of elementary school will not be without the care of this sister Lou—this is the well-known principal Lou in Wuzhou City in the future. Worried that someone in the school would bully the porcelain doll, Wang Qiang had to work hard in advance.

So Wang Qiang patted his chest decisively: "Sister Lou, what's the matter, just tell me, no matter whether it is going up the mountain of swords or down into the sea of ​​fire, my old Wang will never frown."

Lou Chuanying nodded in satisfaction.

Half an hour later, when the two arrived at the gate of Yangshulin Primary School, Wang Qiang frowned suddenly, his face was hot as if someone had slapped him, and he felt that one head was bigger than the other.

It turned out that there was a banner at the gate of the school, with a row of big crimson letters crookedly on it—a book written in blood by thousands of people!I implore the school to severely punish modern Chen Shimei, teacher Du Jianfeng who abandoned his wife and son!