The counterattack of the scheming beauty of the apocalypse

Wen Xiaohan is also ignorant. Reading novels to him is like reading a lullaby to him, and after a while he starts snoring.

Wen Ruyi was so angry that he wanted to slap it, but before the slap fell on his furry little butt, the pup ran to find his mother in a hurry, with tears in his bright black eyes, as if he had been bullied.

How can Wei Yan stand this trick, hold it for a good meal, and then make delicious comfort, when the pup is buried in eating, it will be Wen Ruzhe's turn to clean up.

It doesn't matter if you are scolded, just because your wife won't let you touch her, Wen Rujiao will be a little coaxer to coax his wife, and she has worked so hard to coax her well. When she glanced at him, the son of a bitch was actually enjoying his jokes.

Those gloating little eyes were extremely glaring.

Are you really good?

In the battle of wits and courage between the father and son, the cold winter came quietly.

They finally bought a house and moved.

The new house is on the top floor, it is a bit windy, but it is very clean, and it also comes with a small garden.

The small garden has become Wen Xiaohan's private dog playground.

Slides, wooden horses, dolls, everything other kids have, and what other kids don't have.

Wei Yan felt a little guilty for not being able to take the pup out to play, fearing that he would suffer from depression if he stayed at home with a dog for many years. He was never stingy when buying toys.

Wen Rujuan doesn't care how his wife spends the nutrient solution, as long as she doesn't get angry with him, she can do whatever she wants.

Wei Yan was pampered by men, and all his little fighting spirit was spoiled. At first, he insisted on selling roasted corn every day, but then it became once every two days, and then once a week.

It may be that the less you can get it, the rarer it is. The grilled corn stall has developed a group of loyal fans. As long as the stall is opened, no matter it is windy or rainy, fans who get the news will come to buy it.

By selling corn, Wei Yan saved up a batch of nutrient solution and bought it as a front.

The facade is very small, less than [-] square meters. Wei Yan has sold roasted corn here for five years, and the craftsmanship has continued to improve, and the number of fans has also continued to increase.

Recently, there are always fans asking him how he takes care of himself, openly and secretly. After so many years, he doesn't look old at all.

Wei Yan reasoned that it was because he ate a lot of fruits and vegetables, some people believed it, and some people didn't.

He knew that it was time to leave, so he packed his luggage, rented the house to Yan Qingyang, and then rented the front door to Xiaoyu to sell moxa sticks and refreshing oil. On a sunny morning, the family left the base.

The outside is covered in silver.

No one can be seen for a long distance.

Xiaohan ran ahead with short legs and printed a string of small plum blossoms.

Wei Yan was held in the arms of the man: "Brother Ji, where are we going?"

Wen Ruzhe said, "Go back to my hometown."

After a long, long time, Wei Yan and Wen Rujue hugged each other forever and closed their eyes forever.

Their faces were still young, but their insides were old. In the last year of their lives, Wen Rujuan finally couldn't lift a gun. The two of them stopped singing and singing every night. With Wanxia arm in arm, she goes to school to pick up Xiaohan from school.

At the age of 450, Xiaohan finally succeeded in transforming into a little doll carved in powder and jade, and changed his name to Wen Xiaohan.

Even after becoming a human, he still doesn't grow taller, maintaining the appearance of a first-year elementary school student all year round.

In order not to be noticed by his teachers and classmates, Wei Yan moved more often, changing places in about three years.

Poor Xiaohan has been in the first to third grades over and over again for decades, and every day he reads abc and learns addition, subtraction, multiplication and division with a group of little radish.

Every time Wen Ruzhe saw the report card, he would look for bamboo sticks. He firmly refused to admit that this kid was brought up by him. For decades, he didn’t learn so many things clearly. It was difficult to pass the exam. who?

Xiaohan speaks eloquently. Times are advancing, knowledge points are constantly increasing, and textbooks are changing every year. He learns new things every year, not the same thing over and over again.

Wen Ruyi believed him to be a ghost. Technological progress and increased knowledge are also a matter of college students and graduate students. As a primary school student, you can't even memorize the alphabet, and you still have the face to ask for pocket money?

In terms of children's studies, Wei Yan supports Wen Ruyi.

Wen Xiaohan had nowhere to turn for help, so he had to accept his fate and go to make-up classes.

That day when he came home from school, the house was quiet, and he yelled a few times, but no one answered, it was strange, where did he go?

Walking into the master bedroom, the smelly old man and Yanyan were lying on the bed.

They shouted a few more times, but they still didn't agree.

Wen Xiaohan had a bad premonition, he sniffled, held back his tears, walked over and pushed, his hands were cold.

Hot tears fell on Wen Ruzhe's hand, and a blue light suddenly appeared from Wen Ruzhe's palm, which enveloped all three of them.

After 10 minutes, the room was empty.

It's over, there's another episode

The author has something to say: put a new article in advance, no cp

"The Wicked Grind the Wicked"

One-sentence introduction: I am worse than the bad guy

Copywriter:

Samsara Bead: "There are some people who don't do human affairs."

Wen Xiaohan rolled up his sleeves: "It's okay, Dad will send him back to the furnace for rebuilding now."

World One: Looking for a mistress to carry on the family line?Let's find out

World [-]: It's so boring to be jealous, kill the scumbag, and inherit the inheritance

World [-]: You want me to dig out your kidney to save you Bai Yueguang, yes, you dig it out first

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Edible Guidelines:

1. There is no logic in sand sculptures and quick texts

2. The main character is male, and the original owners who are worn are both male and female

2. The main character has huge golden fingers and a low IQ, all relying on force

感谢在2020-04-3015:54:19~2020-05-0118:09:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Speechless, ants love corn 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: it’s potatoes, the father you can’t get~ 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!