After settling down the little squirrel, Wu Mei said goodbye and left. She had to go back to write the essay. Wu Zhengsi said she would check it out. She had to write well and make a good impression from Wu Zhengsi.
As soon as Wu Mei left, Yan Mingda couldn't help but complain: "Grandma, you don't know how pitiful your grandson is today, my **** is broken into three petals, big brother..."
Yan Mingda, who was extremely aggrieved, poured out Yan Mingshun's preference for **** over his younger brother, and added a few taels of oil and vinegar in the middle. Yan Mingshun ate the watermelon quietly, without even looking at his younger brother.
Grandma Yang listened with relish, and looked at Yan Mingshun from time to time. The eldest grandson had a dull temper since he was a child. Except for the old couple and Mingda, he ignored everyone, even his father, but now it seems that , Ming Shun is quite unusual for the little girl of the Wu family!
"Ming Shun, when did you and the little girl from the Wu family get along so well? Haven't seen you play together before?" The old lady asked curiously.
"I can't say it is good, but it looks very pleasing to the eye." Yan Mingshun put the watermelon rind on the stone table with a light expression, got up and walked into the house, stopped halfway, and turned around and asked:
"Grandma, you have to watch Ah Hua, don't let it eat the little squirrel!"
"Don't worry, you can't eat it." Grandma Yang smiled and patted her chest to assure.
Yan Mingshun hooked his lips in satisfaction, and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Grandma Yang squinted and took care of herself for a while. She also entered the house with a little squirrel that was much more lively. She had to make a comfortable nest for the little guy. , and give it a bath, look at this Mai Tai.
Wu Mei trotted back home, Wu Zhengsi went to the bathroom to take a bath, only He Biyun and Wu Yue were at home, Wu Mei sank, and whispered hello to He Biyun, getting the expected cold face.
"Mei Mei is back? Is Phoenix Mountain any fun?" Wu Yue walked out of the room and greeted her with a smile.
Wu Mei was vigilant, Wu Zhengsi was not at home, why was Wu Yue so enthusiastic?
What does she want to do?
"It's fun." Wu Mei replied indifferently, not wanting to talk to Wu Yue, she was going to the house to write an essay.
He Biyun had been cleaning for a day, and she was so tired that she couldn't straighten her waist. If Wu Yue had not persuaded her before, she would have had a seizure when Wu Mei entered the door. But I couldn't help it at all.
"Damn girl, what's your attitude? Who owes you at home? Who is showing this dead face all day long?"
When He Biyun came up, he twisted Wu Mei a few times. Wu Yue looked at him coldly for a while, and then stepped forward to hold He Biyun, "Mom, don't be angry."
As she spoke, she winked at He Biyun. He Biyun understood it, and she was worried that Wu Zhengsi would come back and lose his temper. He glared at Wu Mei angrily, "Go and wipe the stove outside, you will know how to play all day long!"
"I want to write an essay. Dad will check it later." Wu Mei sneered inwardly. There is no range hood now, and the stove is greasy every few days. She used to wipe it, and He Biyun was the most annoying.
He Biyun swung her hand up again, Wu Yue grabbed it with all her strength, and said with a smile, "Meimei, go write an essay. If you don't understand, you can ask me."
Wu Mei entered the room and was very puzzled by Wu Yue's abnormality. Wu Zhengsi was not at home. Who was she acting for?
Outside the house, Wu Yue whispered: "Dad is coming back soon, Mom, don't make daddy angry anymore."
He Biyun scolded 'dead girl' angrily, and had to clean the stove by herself, otherwise Wu Zhengsi would have to say she didn't care for hygiene when he saw it.
Wu Yue came to the door and looked at Wu Mei, who was writing seriously, from a distance, the smile on her face disappeared, and she was thoughtful.