Not long after the phone hung up, Zhuang Diandian was still teaching Xiaobai how to catch xiaojj, and Mo Xiaoju had already arrived. With a simple suitcase, she had a typical free and easy style.
Mo Xiaoju has short hair and sits on the grass like Zhuang Diandian, staring at Xiaobai, who is still running crazy, and Xiaohei, who is entangled by Xiaobai, with no smile on her face. Zhuang Diandian took a look and advised: "my father is a man with menopausal disorder. I'll be fine in a few days"
Mo Xiaoju said quietly: "I won't say a word when I go back, but I'll make you a Shiquan Dabu soup in the morning. Can you stand it?"
Zhuang Diandian was stunned and finally asked, "have you drunk it?"
Mo Xiaoju lowered her eyes and nodded slowly.
"All of them?"
"All of them."
"And then?"
"Nosebleed."
“……”
With a long sigh, Zhuang Diandian raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder. "Just live here."
In the afternoon, the two masters jinzha and Muzha woke up and immediately brought Zhuangdian. First there was a political education, and then there was an all-round development of morality, intelligence and physical education.
It turned out that sister Ju was just sitting in a rocking chair, eating melon seeds, drinking tea and basking in the sun. In line with the principle that she would rather be wrongly grasped than let go, the two masters invited her together.
"What does it look like when you stand up?"
"Where do you feel? What do you want? Double stick? How dare you be disrespectful to your elders? "
Kim Zha has the final say, "stop, I promise not to kill you."
"it's not a weapon that I use to scratch."
, "you are my white, stop!"
"Asif." I don't want to learn from you. "
" enters this door, not because you have the final say. You have to learn today, learn, learn, learn, and learn. Until you learn "
"... "
In the distance, Muzha wanted to see it, but he couldn't bear to look directly at it Ah, ah Why is it so heavy? Ah, ah It's so cruel "
in disgust, Zhuang Diandian turned his eyelids and spat out the melon seed skin," master amu, can we not be hypocritical? At that time, you didn't do it lightly. I still want to be a shadow "
" it's not my fault. I and old golden stone scissors cloth, if I lose, I can only play the bad guy. In fact, it's in line with my innocent and vulnerable inner image "
" Edit you and then I'll see if you can make up the staff "
they said this way, on the other side, jinzha had already finished Put Mo Xiaoju into the grass, without saying a word, turned out the palm of her hand and began to "crack".
Mo Xiaoju chewed a mouthful of grass and spat it out to the side, shouting: "really
"Tell me what people are saying. Do you hear me? Let you talk "
pa pa pa -
the sound of frying meat with wood chips is very loud.
"Ouch Ouch, ouch It's hard to start. "Zhuang Diandian couldn't bear to look directly at this meeting.
Mo Xiaoju cried out in pain: "I want to get lost Now I'm going to pack up and go home to pour tea for my father and admit my mistake. "
"If you want to go out of here late, you have to ask if my ruler agrees"
Mo Xiaoju really wants to cry without tears. She would rather go home and drink Shiquandabu soup every day than come here
ah Xi bar
finally, Mo Xiaoju hugged her head and surrendered: "master, I'm wrong I was wrong I promise to be a new man in the future "
Jin Zha snorted and stood up," roll over and run 20 laps for me immediately "
" yes... "
"The voice is too small to hear"
"yes"
"bigger"
"yes"
looking at the weeping and running chrysanthemum sister, Zhuang Diandian can't help but think of the long hair and self-discipline of Mo Xiaoju Turn around and look at the man with disheveled hair in front of him. He is a little sad
I want to cry.
Jin Zha looked to this side and made a gesture to Mu Zha. Mu Zha nodded, took out his mobile phone and pulled out a phone, "is it the master of Mo museum? Ha ha Don't worry, your daughter, we've fallen Well, the process was very pleasant, there was no fierce resistance, and the lethal weapons were not deployed OK, ok Let's call. "
Zhuang Diandian sat beside him, almost silly, staring at a pair of blank eyes, "dare you give me a detailed explanation?"
Mu Zha is also straightforward. After putting away his mobile phone, he casually said, "Lao Jin and I are touched by the master of Mo's Museum. We manage this girl for him."
"Daddy That little chrysanthemum lied about her pregnancy... "
Muzha said with a smile: "do you really think that this little trick can hide from the old people who have so much experience?"
"What about Shiquan Dabu soup?"
"In advance to her body, in order to cope with the next training, originally wanted to give her a three or five days to send, did not expect, this girl actually came with the box."Zhuang Diandian slowly closes his mouth and lies in the trough. Jiang is really old and spicy, and the older he gets, the more refined he becomes.
looking up, Zhuang Diandian looks down at the man Ju Jie, who is being chased by master a Jin and shouting slogans while running.
At least, he chose his own way. No wonder at night, when he came back, he saw a tall man with dusty face, disordered hair and dirty and wrinkled clothes.
He a Leng, "this is who?"
The tall, thin man bent his back. When he heard the question, he was slightly stiff.
Jin Zha and Mu Zha were playing chess as if nothing had happened. Zhuang Diandian just peeped at the tall and thin face.
"How, don't you give me an introduction?" he asked
After his thin and tall body continued to tremble, he finally cried out and ran upstairs.
A listen to this voice, attack moisture Yun tiny Zheng, "Mo small chrysanthemum?"
Zhuang Diandian sighed: "I've been cheated by my father. Now I'm learning from ah Jin and ah mu."
"How about Xu shaoting?" he asked
"I should know that, otherwise why didn't I see him come to save the beauty?"
At this time, Mu Zha, who was playing chess, said slowly and thoughtlessly: "shaoting has returned to his family today."
Attack soil moisture Yun to turn head, "even he also went back?"
His brow slightly frowned, and there was a touch of uneasiness between his brows.
Jin Zha said without raising his head: "just because he was called back, he agreed to send the little chrysanthemum here by the master of Mo hall. At least there are me, Lao Mu and fan Er guarding here. Most people dare not come here."
Zhuang Dian frowned and suddenly asked, "is there anything wrong with the Zong family?"
Both of them looked at Wang Zhiyun. The latter turned to look at Zhuang's Classics and hesitated for a long time before saying: "the old man's recent health is not very good."
Zhuang Diandian was stunned, "zonglao?" Then, he waved his hand in disbelief: "don't be kidding, the old man's body is tough"
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