Seven Zero: A Cannon Fodder Ex-Wife Dressed as a Rough Villain

Everyone entered the courtyard in a lively manner.

Su Nian also roughly knew what happened to a few boys in the past few days.

Judging from the attitudes of Aunt Liu and Sister Chu, these boys should have caused no trouble to anyone.

"Hey, Sister Su, you don't know what happened that day. I was carrying the vegetables I finally bought home, but Xiaotian and the others were so busy in the kitchen that I couldn't even make a move!"

"I was so angry that I picked up a stick and went out. When I saw a few of them, it was Xiaogang who showed me the way, so I took the stick and killed them..."

Su Nian wanted to cover his face after hearing this, because he had praised him too early.

Brats get into trouble easily when they get together.

"Sister, Xiaoyang and the others have caused trouble for you this time."

She held Xiaotian's mother's hand and spoke sincerely.

"It's nothing. When they don't go to my house, the one at my house is jumping up and down every day."

"They are gone, my little Tian is very happy, and he is much more sensible."

Dong Yanhong waved her hands quickly, and then talked happily about how several children made money by selling scraps.

Needless to say, both Su Nian and Jiang were very interested in this matter.

While listening, Mr. Jiang took out the things that his sons had just thrust into his hands.

When I looked at it, I realized it was five cents and a gas ticket.

Naturally, Su Nian also received a gift, which was handed to her by Xiao Ling.

Su Nian opened the bag and took out the contents.

It's a painting.

Su Nian couldn't tell what was painted on it, but the two fat dolls holding milk bottles at the top looked very familiar.

"Hey, sister, look at how similar these are to your little glutinous rice balls and bean buns!"

Chu Yanhong discovered that Su Nian was opening a gift, so she quickly stopped her speech and came to Su Nian's side to ask questions excitedly.

"It's quite similar."

Su Nian nodded.

"Girl, guess who painted it again?"

When Su Nian heard what she said, she raised her head to see everyone's expressions.

Seeing Xiaogang's mother Li Hongying's face suddenly turn red, she pointed confidently.

"Oh my god! Sister Su, you are so amazing, you guessed it right right away!"

Chu Yanhong glanced at Su Nian, then at Li Hongying, then at Su Nian...

It only has one head, and it looks very busy.

"Sister Hongying, did you wink at Sister Su?"

Hearing her question, Li Hongying quickly shook her head in denial.

"I guessed it. I saw Sister Hongying blushing when you praised this painting just now."

As soon as Su Nian said this, everyone in the yard looked at Li Hongying.

Suddenly, Li Hongying's face turned even redder, like a ripe red apple.

Seeing that she was just as Su Nian said, everyone burst out laughing, and the yard became lively for a while.

Even the neighbor's aunt rushed over in a hurry when she heard the laughter, and then she looked over and saw the painting in Su Nian's hand.

What a resemblance!

After saying these three words, people hurried back home to work in a hurry.

"This aunt is really fun."

Chu Yanhong also helped send the person out and gave him a review when he came back.

"Sister Hongying, what are these paintings?"

Su Nian took the painting and looked it up and down, left and right, and could not recognize anyone except his two little cubs.

"We can't tell. Xiaoyang and the others said they won't let us tell you what it is, and we'll have to make you guess it!"

Chu Yanhong was afraid that Xiaogang's mother was too honest, so she immediately intervened between the two to stop the communication.

"Yes, several children discussed the whole thing on the road, and even held a vote. Who can recognize the most? I will take the number one in the hearts of your children."

When Shen Zhuyi put the things hanging in the car into the kitchen and came out, he happened to hear them discussing the children's paintings, so he told them what happened on the way back.

Su Nian, who was the most trusted by the children, looked at the painting in his hand and suddenly felt a little hot to pinch...