13th floor.

Han Xiaoye went to the door and found that he had forgotten his key. After looking for his bag, he rang the doorbell.

The door opened at once.

Fu Xiaomao is standing at the door, with a little face already open, and she is beginning to look like a disaster when she grows up. See her back, small mouth happy smile, happy to help her slippers out, "Mommy, you're back. Here, shoes. "

"Kitten, you..."

Fu Xiaomao interrupted her and took a look inside. She said, "Mommy, my name is Fu Muye."

what do you mean?

Han Xiaoye put on his slippers and walked in, only to know what he meant by emphasizing his name.

"Good aunt."

"Auntie."

"Good aunt."

Four or five girls as big as Fu Xiaomao are sitting on the sofa. Feng Yaqin pours a glass of juice for each of them. Also laughing to them with fruit came out, a see Han Xiaoye, immediately blinked, "Xiaoye girl, you come back. Let me introduce you. They are classmates in the evening. The school has set up a study group to compete and select the children who will participate in the Olympic mathematics competition. Tomorrow they will have a group match, so all the students in the evening group will come to the evening for advice. "

Fu Xiaomao's mouth curls without any trace. In fact, he doesn't want to talk to these little girls at all. With his IQ, what's the problem with a group of first grade kids. immature!

But daddy warned him to listen to the teacher. If he asked the teacher to call mummy, he would clean him up.

He didn't want to let these little girls come to their house.

"Oh? It turned out to be my classmate in the evening. Hello Han Xiaoye suddenly realized that he took a meaningful look at Fu Xiaomao beside him.

"Good aunt." Several little girls said hello.

Han Xiaoye asked them to eat more fruit and went back to the room to see the little monkey.

As soon as she entered the room.

Several little girls immediately gathered around Fu Xiaomao who sat down and said in a small voice, "at dusk, your mother looks so young."

"Yes, yes, it's beautiful."

"Good temperament, too."

pretty

pretty My heart is as sweet as honey, and my face is always estranged when I was at school. I keep a straight face, "is that right?"

pretty

"Your grandmother looks good, too."

Fu Xiaomao sweet Zizi, picked pick eyebrows, swept a group of little girls, quite leadership spirit, "well, we began to topic, don't distract."

He had good grades and was good-looking, although the boys and girls in grade one didn't know what to like. But today's children, contact with a wide range of children, inevitably in the TV, story books ignorant of what to know. Therefore, Fu Muye is undoubtedly the most popular male classmate in the lower grades of the school. As soon as he spoke, a few girls didn't want to fight for performance and show their best side in front of him.

The discussion of the topic you a, I a heated up.

Feng Yaqin is cooking in the kitchen. When she hears the sound of children reading outside, she feels relaxed and happy. She even looks better than before.

Ruddy, as if a few years younger.

It's seven o'clock in the twinkling of an eye.

Han Xiaoye came out with the wake-up monkey in his arms. Fu Xiaomao and they just finished discussing the topic and packed up their books.

As soon as I saw a beautiful baby, a few girls suddenly gathered around curiously.

Han Xiaoye put the little monkey on the sofa.

The little monkey has been more than seven months. As soon as he touched the sofa, he stopped crying and crawled around on it. Yiyiya staring at a few little girls, not afraid of students at all.

"Wow, how lovely!"

"Her hands are so small. My hands are much bigger than hers." A brave little girl looked up and asked Han Xiaoye, "Auntie, can I touch my little sister's hand?"

Han Xiaoye was about to say yes.

Fu kitten has a straight face, impolitely under the expulsion order, "it's seven o'clock, you still don't go back?"

"We want to play with our little sister a little longer."

"No! We're going to have dinner. If we don't cook your dinner, please go back quickly! " cut from the same cloth

No, it's better than his dad doesn't talk, just air conditioning. He's even more ruthless when he uses air conditioning and poison arrows in his mouth!

Sure enough, although a few girls are young, they know how to save face. The commissar looked at each other wrongly and left angrily.

Fu Xiaomao sent them out of the house, but there was no next elevator. She slammed the door and came back. While playing with the little monkey, he patted his belly and howled, "grandma, isn't that ok? I'm so hungry. "

"All right, all right, almost all right." Feng Yaqin came out with the food. She didn't see several girls. She said strangely, "Gee, evening, where are your classmates?"

"They went back." Fu Xiaomao ran to wash her hands, and sat down on the table, staring at a table of dishes salivating, and just arrogant look very different.

"Back? It's a pity that I cooked their meals. Oh, it's a waste again. By the way, why didn't you send them so late? "

"Their parents will come to pick them up. I asked them to talk to their parents and let someone pick them up. Anyway, there are people to pick up. Just a little distance from our home to the gate of the community, can they still be eaten by the wolf? " Fu Xiaomao doesn't think so.

Han Xiaoye stares at him and says to Feng Yaqin, "he just drove others away. Originally, several girls wanted to play with Xiao Jiu for a while. He fiercely tells others that he didn't cook other people's food at home. Let others go back quickly and don't eat here."

"Twilight, isn't it?" Feng Yaqin doesn't believe it.

Fu Xiaomao usually has a very good attitude towards the female friends around her, including Han Xiaoye's. she is sweet and can make people laugh. How to treat the female classmates is totally different? Impossible?

"Well." Fu Xiaomao acknowledged it, handed out dishes to Feng Yaqin and Han Xiaoye, and said, "they are not my friends. Why should I let them eat in my house? How can I tell my wife that I have never brought a woman home for dinner after they have dinner at my home

Han Xiaoye, "..."

Feng Yaqin, "..."

"Grandma, is daddy coming back? If you don't come back, let's eat first. I'm starving. They are so annoyed that they have to fight over such a simple question. I've got a lot of ears. " Fu Xiaomao asked impatiently.

Feng Yaqin hasn't recovered from what he said just now, "your father wants to come back, or you can eat first."

pharynx He sat down again, looked away and said, "I'd better wait for daddy to come back and eat together."

Without waiting for Fu Zhiyan, when he comes back, he will surely train him again!