Since being adopted by the female president

Chapter 92 You used to be like this too?

After shopping, he took over the daily housework.

Then he wiped down the tea table, dining table and even the chairs carefully. After finishing the work, before the time came, he went to the second floor to continue cleaning.

It's good to have a big family.

As long as you want to do chores, there will never be a shortage of chores for you to do.

"Huh, what about people?"

After Mo Wanggui brought out the dishes, Zhang Fanruo was nowhere to be seen. He wiped his hands curiously and went to the second floor, and finally caught him in a certain room.

"Why are you cleaning the bedside table?"

Mo Wanggui stepped forward and squatted beside him, tilted his head and said to him: "Auntie Cleaning will come to clean every week, what kind of housework are you doing at such a young age?"

She remembered the same thing last time.

The white cub was still at home, so he briskly wiped the table with a rag.

Zhang Fanruo's time is almost up.

He thought about it, and felt that he should fight for it: "Sister Mo, can I do housework for a few days a week?"

"..."

Mo Wanggui raised his eyebrows in surprise.

What kind of fairy child is this? She has said that there are others who are doing housework and are vying to do it. If she grows up, she can help her wash the dishes?

"Okay, my sister promises you."

She patted Zhang Fanwei's head in satisfaction: "When you grow up a few years, you will wash all the dishes at home."

Zhang Fanruo should have laughed.

But seeing Mo Wanggui smiling so happily, he suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.

Forget it.

Just wash it, why not do it?
'The daily task has been completed, you get 200 sunshine points! '

Zhang Fanruo heard the prompt, and insisted on wiping the cabinet before standing up: "Sister Mo, shall we go down for dinner?"

Mo Wanggui nodded.

The two went downstairs to wash their hands one by one. There were three dishes and one soup on the table, both meat and vegetables, and there was a cute coffee-colored cat-ear cup on Zhang Fanwei's seat.

"I bought this for you last night."

While pouring him freshly squeezed orange juice, Mo Wanggui did not forget to claim credit: "Do you like it? When I saw it at the time, I thought it must be you!"

Zhang Fanruo turned his head and looked at the cup.

Good-looking is good-looking, but the uneven wall of the cup is probably difficult to clean.

Fortunately, there are still a few years before he washes the dishes.

"Clang clang clang-"

Mo Wanggui suddenly took out another pink teacup of the same style from under the table, with a proud face on his face: "I have it too, it's just with you!"

Zhang Fanruo stared blankly at the cup.

A question subconsciously came to his mind: "Did you buy it for Aunt Qin?"

The smile on Mo Wanggui's face gradually disappeared.

She slowly put the teacup on the table, with a heavy tone: "After drinking, wash and hide it, the two of us will use it secretly, without letting her know."

Zhang Fan said weakly that it was not that serious.

But then I thought about Qin Wantai's character... You won't get angry when you are angry, but you will definitely use it to tease the two of you, especially him. Qin Wantai likes to tease children the most.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

As soon as Zhang Fanruo picked up the chopsticks, Qin Wantai called.

"Crooked? Is it weak?" Her lazy voice came over after the connection: "Did you go home? Did you miss Aunt Duck?"

"I'm back, I'm eating."

Zhang Fanruo automatically ignored the second half of her sentence: "Aunt Qin, aren't you eating?"

"Ugh."

Qin Wantai sighed lightly.

"I don't have an appetite." She said with a bit of melancholy in her tone, "I haven't seen you for two days. Auntie doesn't think about eating and drinking. Now I see your shadow on the window glass."

"..."

Zhang Fanruo was a little surprised when he picked up the phone.

Did he make the wrong call?How did Qin Wantai become He Chan?

"Auntie, hurry up and eat."

He said patiently: "If you are done with your work, remember to go home at night."

Qin Wantai chuckled a few times.

As long as she is not around, Zhang Fanruo thinks her voice is very pleasant. Unlike He Chan's voice, Qin Wantai's voice is familiar and mellow, with a hoarse magnetism that makes it hard to resist.

"Auntie will take care of herself."

Her tone became more serious: "Auntie is busy these days and won't go back to live there. You have to be obedient at home. Don't forget to call me if you don't take care of you. Auntie will go home and teach her a lesson."

Mo Wanggui next to him was eavesdropping.

Zhang Fanruo said something nice for her: "You just need to take care of yourself, Sister Mo takes care of me very much, and she cooks delicious food."

"..."

Qin Wantai smacked her lips on the phone.

Damn, she can't eat the few meals that Mo Wanggui cooks all year long, but she was quite positive when Zhang Fanruo came.

"Yes, convey the verbal praise for me."

She chuckled and said, "Let her keep it up, don't take you out for dinner all the time."

Zhang Fanruo agreed on behalf of Mo Wanggui.

Afterwards, Qin Wantai stretched her waist, and yawned lazily like a cat, and then her voice suddenly became soft and soft: "Auntie is going to have a drink at the dinner party. Can a weak one kiss you?"

across the phone,

Zhang Fanruo could see her pouting.

"Tsk."

Mo Wanggui next to him couldn't help showing contempt.

Zhang Fanruo's expression was like that of an old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone, but Qin Wantai's tone was so pathetic that one couldn't bear to refuse.

Fortunately, Mo Wanggui snatched the phone at this moment.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm—"

She kissed her phone indiscriminately: "Come on, mom, drink less alcohol, mom, goodbye!"

Then slammed the phone down.

Zhang Fanwei looked at her in astonishment, but saw that Mo Wanggui had muted his phone very skillfully, and let the screen light up continuously...

"Come on, let's eat."

Mo Wanggui put chopsticks in his bowl, as if nothing had happened.

Okay, I underestimated you.

Zhang Fanruo didn't care about it, anyway, the grievance has the head and the debt has the owner, Qin Wantai came back and suppressed Mo Wanggui, what does it have to do with him, Zhang Sisui?
After eating, don't forget to go back and clean up the dishes.

Zhang Fanruo sat on the sofa rubbing his swollen belly, and turned on the TV with a satisfied face.

Oh Yo?A fat tanuki with no ears?

Seeing the familiar smiling face of Fatty Lan, Zhang Fanruo felt warm in his heart. If you ask him which anime he liked most in childhood, Doraemon would definitely do his part.

Who hasn't fantasized about having a Tinker Bell in childhood?

No matter what grievances you have suffered, no matter how willful you are, as long as you go home crying, a fat blue man will take out all kinds of magical props from the dimensional bag seemingly helplessly but dotingly.

This is an illusory, but particularly memorable childhood dream.

Unknowingly, Mo Wanggui sat beside him.

The two watched TV intently, watching Ding Dong circle a miniature farmland in the big bear's room. The two planted seedlings, controlled the locust plague, and successfully harvested rice to make delicious rice cakes.

snoring—

One big and one small swallowed at the same time.

Until the end of one episode, the two were still immersed in the doubt whether the rice cakes in the anime were really that delicious.

"Do you want to eat?"

Mo Wanggui poked his waist, and asked seriously: "If you want to eat, we will buy it at night."

Zhang Fanwei glanced at her.

Good guy, the corners of his pink mouth are overflowing with crystals, it looks like he wants to eat more than him.

"Then eat."

In order to take care of the older child, he asked for it, and then asked the question that had been on his mind for a long time: "But Sister Mo, were you like this before?"

(End of this chapter)