80s: Little Sweet Wife

Wu Mei was so angry that she slapped her with a slap, and actually said that she was dating Xiong Mumu.

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll tell the whole class about your ten-year-old bedwetting!" Wu Mei warned in a low voice, Wu Chao immediately closed his mouth and didn't dare to say a word.

Wu Mei glanced at him up and down, and couldn't help but stab him: "Are you majestic? You are obviously bloated, look at how fat you are."

This Wu Chao is also a wonderful person. The pseudonym he took for himself is Wu Dalang, because he is not too tall. Of course, he is stronger than Wu Dalang, and he is also fat. Wu Chao simply called Wu Dalang.

Wu Chao flattened his mouth aggrieved. When the dead girl saw Brother Seqing, he let Xiong Mumu steal his soul. No, he has to keep an eye on it. Dead girl is not too smart, so don't let people deceive him.

The dead fat man couldn't get rid of it, so Wu Mei had to let him follow, warning with a stern face: "If you tell me about me, you wet the bed when you were ten, and peeped at my sister's bath when you were eleven. Tell it to your classmates."

Wu Chao roared: "When did I peek at Wu Yue taking a bath? Wu Mei, don't spit your blood!"

"Anyway, if you leak my story, you will peek at my sister taking a bath." Wu Mei threatened, Wu Chao held his heart, wanting to cry without tears.

The little cousin is not cute at all. She used to be so kind and deceitful, but now her heart is black!

Even though the posterior molars were about to be bitten off, Wu Chao still followed Wu Mei closely, looking like an angry little daughter-in-law, and Wu Mei also followed him. Wu Chao regarded the ten-year-old wetting the bed as more important than chastity. , he specified that he would not dare to say it.

"Mei Mei, you came to the Children's Palace to learn painting, why are you hiding from the second uncle?" Wu Chao was a little disappointed, which made him excited for nothing, thinking that Wu Mei was going to do something earth-shattering!

"My dad doesn't allow me to learn. If my dad finds out, it must be your secret."

Wu Mei has paid the money, and she is in a good mood. Tomorrow she can officially learn to draw. There is also tomorrow's language test and Wu Yue's monthly test results. There are so many expectations every day, but it is really fulfilling!

Xiong Mumu was going to take an hour-long guitar lesson, and Wu Mei took Wu Chao to eat, "I'll treat you to a borrowed silk cake."

"I'll ask you to get it. You should buy pen and paper for your money." Wu Chao said angrily.

Wu Mei is not Wu Yue. How much money can he have on his body? I'm afraid that after paying that little tuition, it will not be much. He can't eat it. After giving out a dollar, he shook in front of Wu Chao.

"I don't need your money, I have money."

Wu Chao stretched out his fat claws and bounced the crisp banknotes. It was real, not drawn. When did Wu Mei become so rich?

"You don't care where my money came from, it wasn't stolen or robbed anyway. Do you want to eat it? I'll eat it myself." Wu Mei said impatiently.

"Eat, I want to eat three cakes." Wu Chao was not polite at all.

"pig!"

Wu Mei scolded in disgust, but still bought him three cakes, two of her own, still the fat aunt. During this time, Wu Mei often came to her to buy lotus root cakes, and they were familiar with her.

The two brothers and sisters found a leeward corner to eat cakes. The fragrant and crispy lotus root cakes made the mood brighter. Wu Chao praised while eating: "It's delicious, I didn't expect such delicious lotus root cakes in this small alley. Bing, I'll come here often in the future... Hey, isn't that girl your painting teacher?" Little Sweet Wife 80