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

Inside, Jiang Laidi was holding a broom and carefully stepped into the big house.

The aunt said that the house should be cleaned before they come back today.

Jiang Zhaodi, who looks like a little tail, followed her second sister closely, holding a coarse cloth in his hand.

Because she was young, she was afraid that she would drop things when she went into the house to clean, so she was not allowed to enter other houses before. Today was the first time Jiang Zhaodi entered the big house.

Jiang Zhaodi lowered his head, his small face was timid, and his dark eyes looked around curiously.

Sanniu's room is so big, so bright and spacious. It's bigger than the room where her parents sleep. Wow~ The bed where Sanniu sleeps is so big, it can sleep five of her. No wonder Sister Sanniu is so white and fat. Yes, it turned out that she lived in a bright and spacious house. Could it be that if she and her sisters lived in such a house, she would become like Sister Sanniu?

Jiang Zhaodi's eyes sparkled with envy, and she will live in a bright house with her sister in the future.

Jiang Laidi was very careful in cleaning, for fear of breaking something. When he finally breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the little girl's wet cloth rubbing against the stool. He was so frightened that Jiang Laidi picked up the little girl and threw it outside. Cleaning up the rag hurriedly, he said hello to Mengmeng.

Jiang Mengmeng twisted her little butt, climbed onto the bed, and waved her chubby paw, "Sister Erniu, remember to help Mengmeng close the door."

Jiang Laidi said "Hey" and closed the door softly.

"Little sister, you shouldn't have wiped the stool with a dripping rag just now. If the eldest aunt came back and sat on it, we would be in trouble today." Jiang Laidi's heart was still pounding thinking about it now. Fortunately, she found out They had to be in time, otherwise when the stools were soaked in water, the uncle would have to skin them when he came back.

Brother Jiang pouted, stuck out his tongue, and said coquettishly, "Second sister, I know I was wrong, but sister Sanniu's room is so big, it's really bright and spacious, and it's better than my parents' room."

Jiang Laidi thought about the pile of books next to the cabinet and couldn't help but feel envious, "Yes, Sanniu is really amazing. We should study hard like Sanniu. Later I will ask the eldest sister to count together."

Jiang Zhaodi's eyes lit up, and his tone revealed joy, "Second sister, have you counted them all clearly? That's amazing."

Brother Jiang Lai blushed with joy, "It's all thanks to your Sanniu sister."

The amazing Jiang Mengmeng is drowsy holding the book, mother, why are the words spinning in circles while reading the book?

Just as Jiang Mengmeng put down her book to take a nap and read the book with her eyelids open, she was interrupted by a cold mechanical prompt.

"Success taught Jiang Laidi to count, and the freedom point +1."

Jiang Mengmeng's eyelids suddenly opened and she jumped up with joy, "Hahahaha~, God is really helping Mengmeng. From now on, Mengmeng will never have to be scratched by a teacher again."

System: Hahaha, what a beautiful thought.

Jiang Mengmeng covered her mouth, no, she can't laugh so wildly, um, she has to be more tactful, her mother said she wants her to be a little lady.

La la la, la la la, it turns out that teaching can give you some freedom. From now on, you don’t have to worry about it. You don’t have to worry about it. You can just teach reading and sign in~

So, Bai Mei, who had just wandered around on the beach and entered the house, saw her daughter running around the yard with her short legs, like a fat ball, rolling back and forth in the yard.

Baimei: ...

Why did my daughter go crazy if she didn't see her for a day?

Could it be that the "Father" taught by the child's father last night scared the daughter out of her wits?

Should not be ah.

Just when Bai Mei was about to put down the bucket and take a -degree observation.

Jiang Mengmeng, who was overjoyed, saw her mother with sharp eyes. She was so happy that she rushed over and hung her hand on her mother's lap.

"Wow, mom, mom, Mengmeng misses you so much."

The corner of Baimei's mouth twitched: ...Don't miss me, mom is a little scared.

"Wait, let mom get ready first." Baimei took a deep breath, preparing to hear the bad news from her daughter.

"Come on, mom is ready, what bad thing did you do today? Did you finish eating the mung bean cakes your dad hid in the cupboard, or did you find the cream your dad secretly bought for me?"

Jiang Mengmeng: ...That's right, quite suddenly.

"Wow! Mom, Dad is too partial. He secretly bought the cream for Mom instead of Mengmeng. Did we agree to share the joys and sorrows together? You and Dad secretly hid the mung bean cake behind my back!!!"

Jiang Mengmeng was angry, so angry that a bottle of oil could hang from her pouted mouth. She held her arms, her plump flesh squeezed out from the seam of her arms, and stood with a straight face as she stood beside her mother. In front of me, I turned my head and stubbornly prepared to hold on to the ten yuan I got for signing in for a while.

Bai Mei's heart was severely twitched, she rolled up her sleeves and rubbed her cute little face vigorously, "Oh my, my daughter is so beautiful that my mother deserves it. She deserves to be my biological child. She looks so cute." It’s so cute when you’re angry.”

"Songkai (open), Songkai (open)," Jiang Mengmeng was rubbed until she screamed.

Baimei babbled happily, babbled a few times, put her arms around Jiang Mengmeng's chubby body with one hand, carried her from the creaking hole, and walked away, carrying the bucket with the other hand and striding towards the kitchen.

Jiang Mengmeng stared helplessly, her short legs swaying as her mother walked.

She obviously came here to claim credit, why did she become the fish on her mother's cutting board?

It's not scientific.

Baimei hugged Mengmeng, hummed a tune, walked steadily, not as delicate and frail as she was at work, crumbling.

Seeing that her mother was completely ignorant of her, Jiang Mengmeng was ready to use her trump card!

I saw a ten-dollar bill from Grandpa Mao fluttering tremblingly in the wind.

Bai Mei, who was about to chop the fish with one hand, suddenly succeeded. Her eyes were shining and she stared at the handsome Grandpa Mao.

Mengmeng carefully retracted her paw and muttered, "Mom, what are you looking at?"

"Don't move!" Bai Mei shouted, showing a kind mother's smile, "Daughter, are your hands sore? Are your little fingers tired? Come on, come on, put it down quickly, let mom do it, oh, my little darling , don’t be tired.”

Jiang Aiguo, who had left early, happened to come in with a fishy smell. Seeing the familiar bills, Jiang Aiguo subconsciously touched the pocket containing the money.

After touching it, he came back to his senses. No, the ten yuan given by Qi Heng was enough. It couldn't be a ticket, so what happened to this ticket?

Bai Mei shrugged her nose, turned to look at Jiang Aiguo, quickly grabbed the note and put it in her pocket, glaring at Jiang Aiguo warningly, "This time it's mine, I don't even want your ten dollars, mine is yours" Don’t worry about it either.”

It's impossible not to miss it, but just keep it for your daughter-in-law, ten yuan, "Take it and take it, who cares."

I don’t care about it on my lips, but I care about it very much in my heart.