[Net Wang] The girl is too cruel

After Qixia's mother put all the food on the table, Qixia's saliva was already flooding. If she didn't control it, it wouldn't be an exaggeration at all to fly down three thousand feet.After I said something, Qi Xia quickly stretched her chopsticks towards the braised pork, and quickly stuffed it into her mouth. Don't move too smoothly!

good to eat!

The fat meat is very elastic. Although it is not chewy, it will not be soft and greasy. The juice has penetrated into it. The meat is delicious and has a slightly sweet taste. Qi Xia decisively took another piece , that style is the same as if you haven't eaten it in 800 years.Qixia's mother was a little ashamed: "Chunzi, is it so delicious?"

Junko nodded quickly.

"Then come tomorrow?"

"Come." Yingde said without hesitation.

"Then father will be sad." Qixia's mother laughed, "If father knew that Chunzi would abandon him for a bowl of braised pork."

"This..." Although Qixia Xionghui is sometimes unreliable as a father, but generally speaking, he still loves himself a lot, and after three years of getting along, even a block of ice can be melted, let alone her original father. He is also an emotional person.Qi Xia thought about it seriously: "Then, come the day after tomorrow."

What's the matter with this feeling that my dear and braised pork are actually the same weight in Junko's heart?If I let my dear know, I will definitely cry.Qi Xia's mother smiled and touched Qi Xia's head: "Let's eat first."

Qi Xia naturally had no objection.

Probably because of the braised pork, Qi Xia ate half a bowl more than usual, and as a result, she was a little full, and kept rubbing her stomach with her hands after eating.This feeling is really uncomfortable, Qi Xia decided that she must pay attention to controlling food intake in the future, her small body can't stand the toss.

After lunch, and taking a nap in the morning on the sofa in Qixia's mother's office, Qixia was sent to the care room by Qixia's mother, and Qixia's afternoon tea was also brought with her.When Qixia arrived, Qieyuan hadn't come yet, probably still taking a nap.After talking with Qixia for a while, Auntie Cuo took out a set of building blocks for her.

Building blocks, Qi Xia still likes them quite a bit, and it can exercise both hand dexterity and imagination.Since becoming a child, she found that her preferences began to move closer to children.This time, Qi Xia is going to build a castle.She has an inexplicable preference for castles, and she plans to save some money to go to a European castle for a few months when she grows up.

"Sister Qixia." As soon as Kirihara entered the trusteeship room, she ran towards Qixia's direction, and then sat down on the ground, "Did you build this? It's amazing, I have never built blocks successfully before."

Qi Xia nodded: "Follow the picture."

"I didn't succeed according to the picture."

"Practice more."

"Oh." This reason finally convinced Kirihara. He watched happily, and then felt that sitting still was boring, so he asked: "Sister Qixia, can I help you get the building blocks? Which one do you want? I said."

"Okay." There is no pressure on her to give orders.

With the joint efforts of the two, a colorful castle gradually took shape.The appearance is magnificent, but why is the color so unbearable to look at?

"It's so ugly." Kirihara expressed his feelings immediately.

Qi Xia glared at her angrily: Will you die if you say something nice?

Kirihara didn't seem to be aware of Qixia's super firepower at all, and also sincerely sought a sense of commonality from Qixia: "Sister Qixia, don't you think so?"

"No, I think, yes." Qi Xia said every word, never admitting that she has no sense of sex.In fact, Qi Xia has discovered this problem a long time ago. For example, when she used to draw pictures with PS, black and white would make people feel beautiful, but after the coloring, the evaluations given by her friends were all——Ugly, making people think of themselves. Insert binoculars.

"Really?" Kirihara scratched his head, "But I don't think it looks good, the color match is so strange."

"Come here." Qi Xia hummed in her heart: Although her sense of sex is very scum, she doesn't believe that her sense of sex is so scum that even a two-and-a-half-year-old child can't compare.

"But I don't know how to build a castle." The castle is too advanced, and he can only pile the most basic things like tables and chairs.Thinking of this, Kirihara suddenly felt a little stupid.

"I will build, you, choose the building blocks."

"Okay." Qieyuan happily replied, and did not forget to thank you at the end, "Sister Qixia, you are so kind. Except for Dad, no one else has ever built me ​​a building block."

"Of course." The voice must be as loud as it deserves, and it must not reflect the guilty conscience at the moment.

To build another castle, relying on the remaining building blocks is not enough, so the two asked the auntie for another set of building blocks, and then started a harmonious journey of building blocks.One of the two people buried their heads in choosing building blocks, and the other buried their heads in building blocks, which looked particularly harmonious.Sitting not far away watching the child's caretaker aunt: This is the proper rhythm of childhood sweethearts!What love.

With the joint efforts of the two, the new castle was quickly built successfully.

Qixia looked at her own castle, and then at Kirihara's castle. Although she thought her build was a bit ugly, why did she suddenly feel even uglier after such a comparison?

"Sister Qixia, look, does my castle look better?"

"Yes." In the face of powerful facts, Qi Xia still would not choose to open her eyes and speak nonsense.

"I'll just say it." Qieyuan was happy, and then said, "Sister Qixia, from now on you can build the building blocks and I'll get you the building blocks, okay?"

"Yes." After thinking about it, Qi Xia added, "Want to learn?" There are actually tricks to building blocks from the blueprints. If you understand the tricks, building them is still very simple.

"Really?" Kirihara jumped happily at Qixia in an instant, hugged Qixia tightly, and rubbed his head on her shoulder, "Sister Qixia, you are so kind, I like you."

"Oh." Qixia replied slowly, and then calmly patted Kirihara on the back, "Have you hugged enough?"

"Eh... that's enough."

"Then, let go."

Kirihara let go of his hands obediently, with some doubts, "Sister Qixia, don't you like this? My mother likes this very much. She is very happy every time I hug her."

"Average." Qi Xia felt that it was troublesome to explain this question, so in order to avoid being asked why, she quickly changed the subject, "Are you hungry?"

"Fortunately."

"Let's go and have afternoon tea."

Kirihara blinked: "I'm not hungry."

Qi Xiayan's knife flew over: "I'm hungry!"

It really is the rhythm of the calm queen VS the innocent little boy!Auntie Custodian said that she had a lot of fun watching the play. She was entertained and prepared very carefully when preparing refreshments. Considering that Kirihara was younger, she also cut the small fish cakes into smaller pieces, so that Kirihara could eat them in one bite. eat one.When she brought the plate in front of the two children, when she heard Qi Xia's slow "Thank you, auntie" with a specific pause, she also had the idea of ​​being flattered for a moment.At the end, I thought off-line, that as expected of Her Majesty the Queen, just saying thank you is so powerful.

On the whole, the day was quite enjoyable, although when facing Kirihara, there were occasional urges to make people twitch, but the tone of happiness was always the same.Of course, the most gratifying thing is to eat the long-lost Chinese food. The craftsmanship is very authentic. When she can write, she must write a commendation letter.The only disappointing thing is that Auntie Custodian seems to have no plan to teach people to read, so the only route for literacy is Jingwu's little friend.

I don't know how Jingwu is learning now?Shall I make a phone call tonight to express condolences?This is related to my own IQ, and I must always pay attention, supervise and urge me at all times.

Thinking of this, after dinner, Qixia confidently called Atobe's house.

"Hello, this is the Atobe family." A sweet female voice came from the phone.

"Auntie Atobe, hello, I'm Junko, looking for Jingwu."

"Okay, wait a minute."

"Thank you." Then there was a thud from the phone, probably because the phone was locked on the table, and Qi Xia waited for a while before hearing the angry voice of her little friend: "Chunzi, what's the matter?"

"Say, teach me how to read."

"Don't worry, I won't forget." Atobe promised, "I'm learning now, and I'll teach you when I learn it."

"Disaster?"

"No..." Thinking of Uncle Qixia's explanation, Atobe quickly turned around, "It's quite difficult."

no?Isn't basic literacy taught from the simplest?The little friend actually said it was difficult... Could it be that the cleverness of the little friend is an illusion?

"You, will, how much?"

"Four... four words." Actually, it is forty TAT

Only four?One per day on average?What kind of speed is this?My friend, your IQ has really reached the passing line?With an existence like yours, why would I still be labeled as having an IQ emergency?I can definitely recognize ten words a day sharply without explaining!