The doll is soft and delicate, and her skills are at the top of the 70 exam

Jiang Aiguo was in a daze, and fell asleep with his arms around his wife and daughter.

The family of three slept until the sun was up, and the Jiang family all went to work, and no one yelled.

The second bedroom did it on purpose, cough, the third bedroom mainly didn't dare.

Wen Huaming waited and waited but still didn't see Jiang Mengmeng. After asking around in the classroom and the teacher, he thought that Jiang Mengmeng had asked for leave, but he didn't know who he asked for leave from.

Wen Hua smiled brightly, covered his forehead, stood up, and strode towards Jiang's yard.

Little geniuses have preferential treatment, um, let's make a temporary home visit.

After half an hour.

"Who is it?" Jiang Aiguo had just woken up, and his voice was a little hoarse, "I have to do things every day, don't you know how to go to work if you have nothing to do?"

Wen Huaming who knocked on the door:...

"You, me, cough, cough," Jiang Aiguo blushed from choking on the saliva, "Mr. Wen, why are you here?"

Ask knowingly.

Wen Huaming pursed his lips and smiled, I am a teacher and cannot lose my temper with the students' parents.

"Jiang Mengmeng didn't go to class today. As a teacher, I came to take a look."

So, what about your niece?

Jiang Aiguo stared, his body was stiff, and he thought that his daughter was the same as before, forgetting that her daughter had to go to school.

Baimei sat up in a daze, stretched out her hand to touch it, and instantly regained consciousness, "Girl, why didn't you go to school?"

He was also approached by the teacher and caught.

Jiang Mengmeng tilted her head, and blinked confidently, "Dad didn't send it."

Jiang Aiguo's face froze at the door: ... Girl, can you speak a little softer?

Your father, I don’t want to lose face?

Wen Huaming obviously heard it too, frowned, and looked at Jiang Aiguo disapprovingly, "Comrade Jiang, I'm going to tell you about this matter, as a child's father, you should urge or support your child to study, how can you Don’t send your children to school? You are delaying the growth of an excellent seed.”

Jiang Aiguo: ...

As expected of a teacher, this statement almost made him burst into tears and regretted it.

So, "Teacher, does Mengmeng still need to go to school?" The little fat man squeezed into Jiang Aiguo's legs at some point, looking forward to not having to go to school.

Wen Huaming: ...he is not as tall as his calf, but he is quite tall.

Jiang Mengmeng clenched her fists stubbornly, this is the point!It is about whether Mengmeng can eat and wait to die today!

Wen Huaming naturally wanted Jiang Mengmeng to go to school, but Jiang Aiguo didn't want to. He only had one day off and didn't see his daughter for two consecutive weeks. It was too late last night and he hasn't had a good talk with her today.

"Ahem, Teacher Wen, it's like this. It's almost noon anyway. If Mengmeng goes back, it will delay other students' studies, right? Why don't we just ask for leave in the afternoon? Do you think so?"

Wen Huaming: .....No, it won’t happen without delay!

But my baby, if she wants to ask for leave, what can the teacher do?

Can only advise.

Wen Huaming gave a lecture, and Jiang Aiguo was so sleepy, he still didn't let go.

In the end, Wen Huaming could only touch Jiang Mengmeng's head with regret, and said earnestly, "You are a smart kid, you should study hard when you are resting at home, don't play around, you know?"

Poor Jiang Mengmeng waved her little paw, "Okay teacher, Mengmeng understands. Goodbye, teacher. Let's go slowly."

Wen Huaming was reluctant to part.

Jiang Aiguo closed the door heartlessly.

Baimei stared in bewilderment, looking at Jiang Aiguo with a calm face.

Find anything for me.

Jiang Aiguo touched his nose awkwardly, "Hey, daughter-in-law, well, I'll take Mengmeng with me today, you're busy with your work, hey."

Baimei snorted coldly, "You said that, don't feel disgusted and come to me when the time comes."

Jiang Aiguo nodded firmly and assured.

He doesn't dislike his daughter.

Then Jiang Aiguo slapped his face.

"Dad, was the Beihai production team the sea before?" Jiang Mengmeng, the curious baby who had the most farts, wanted to know everything, and wanted to ask everything, bombarded with a baby voice.

"Maybe. Your father and I have only lived for more than ten years. How do you know if this is the sea? If you want to know, ask the sea yourself."

The curious baby asked, "Dad, call Dahai to see if it agrees? Standing here, Mengmeng is moving all the time?"

"Can't run or jump, you move because your eyeballs are moving, my daughter." Jiang Aiguo said nonsense seriously.

Jiang Mengmeng touched her soft belly and tilted her head, "We all can move, why can't the sea move?"

Jiang Aiguo: "..." If I knew, why would I need a teacher?

"Why don't you ask, girl?"

"Is it okay to ask it?" Jiang Mengmeng frowned and thought, pointing to the crawling turtle and asked, "These turtles crawl into the sea here every year. Where are they going in the sea?"

Jiang Aiguo: "Go to the sea."

Jiang Mengmeng: "Do they have a home in the sea? What do they eat? Are their parents in the sea? Will they come back? Their eyeballs are so small, can they open their eyes in the sea?..."

With Jiang Mengmeng's small mouth, Jiang Aiguo went from being enthusiastic at the very beginning to having nothing to love at the end.

Baimei covered her mouth and snickered, met the child's father's eyes begging for help, and turned her head ruthlessly.

This is where it is, just wait, you have a lot to suffer today.

Jiang Aiguo, who finally got away from his daughter while going to the latrine, hid beside the firewood pile and sighed.

He regretted it, and wished he could give himself a slap in the face at that time, and make you owe it to his daughter to ask for leave. You deserve what you have suffered today!

Jiang Aiguo almost went crazy.

The main reason is that the girl asked whenever she asked, and even pulled you into poses with her. The weird poses made Jiang Aiguo's hands and feet sore.

Isn't it just the basic melee combat skills that Jiang Mengmeng obtained from signing in before.

Jiang Mengmeng looked at her father who had escaped and sighed deeply. It was really difficult for Mengmeng to do it for her father.

"Father, you are too disappointing."

Disappointed Jiang Aiguo hid in the woodpile and sighed.

Little ancestor please let me go!

Of course, Jiang Aiguo didn't know that he was learning basic close combat techniques, he only knew that his hands and feet were going to be useless, and he just wanted to lie down now.

So Jiang Mengmeng's laziness is completely inherited from Jiang Aiguo's genes.

Jiang Aiguo, who was hiding left and right, did not get rid of his daughter in the end.

Jiang Mengmeng frowned, her chubby face was full of seriousness, and she solemnly handed over the small notebook in her hand to her father, as if she was on stage to receive an award, but one was happy and the other was sad.

Jiang Aiguo smiled bitterly and took it, put it in his arms, and kissed Jiang Mengmeng twice on the face. "Don't worry, my dear, daddy will watch."

Thinking about it, I found a place to plug it back in the factory so that I couldn't see it.

Baimei was happy, watching the play happily.

Jiang Mengmeng pursed her lips, her small eyes stared anxiously at her father walking away, and she shouted loudly, "Dad, come on, Mengmeng will do random checks when you come back."