Su Jiu nodded, "Okay, brother, teach me."
When Su Shengjing came out after dinner, he saw two children facing each other, doing handwork seriously.
A word suddenly popped into his mind: Liang Xiaowu Guess.
It's really... an eyesore!
But this little **** was able to come to sit at home when he was young, and when he grew up, it was impossible for him to enter the door like this and stay alone with his daughter.
Don't even think about it!
Su Shengjing temporarily endured it, put the food on the table, and called the two children over to eat.
Rong Si naturally sat beside Su Jiu and ate quietly.
Seeing that he was only eating vegetables, a piece of meat did not move, Su Jiu couldn't stand it, he put a piece of ribs in his bowl and said, "Brother, you taste this, my father's ribs are delicious. "
Rong Si looked at her, "Thank you."
"No thanks~" Su Jiu smiled cutely.
Su Shengjing sat aside and looked at the two children, suddenly felt like an electric light bulb?
He said sourly, "Baby, you only pick up vegetables for him, don't you pick up for Dad?"
There seemed to be a sour taste in the air. Su Jiu didn't expect that his father would eat the little villain's vinegar. He quickly picked up a piece of spare ribs and put it in his bowl, and said sweetly, "Dad!"
"It's pretty much the same." Su Shengjing said, glaring at the opposite Rongsi.
The little villain ate his own meal calmly, changed to an ordinary person, was so disgusted, and perhaps never wanted to come again. However, he won't shrink from the matter of Little Jiu's sister.
She is his only friend, and he will catch her no matter what, never let go.
Soon after dinner, Song Wanqiu got off work.
She came over to meet Rongsi and said embarrassingly to Su Shengjing, "I'm so sorry, the child is careless, and it has caused you trouble again. I will train him after I go back."
Su Shengjing naturally doesn't mind such trivial matters. The left and right are just eating a meal. It's not a big deal. He waved his hand, "It's okay, the neighbors don't need to be so polite."
"That's really thanks to you and Xiaojiu." Song Wanqiu felt sorry, and after taking Rong Si home, she closed the door, looked down at him and said, "Really forgot to bring the key?"
This little guy's memory is not so good. He can recite a long list of complicated Pi. How can he forget such trivial things?
Sure enough, Rong Xi shook his head, "No."
No?
Song Wanqiu was stunned, and then he reacted and laughed blankly, "Mom knows, you want to see Xiaojiu, right?"
Xiaojiu and her father seem to be busy these days, and she hasn't seen each other for several days. I didn't expect my son to come up with such a trick just to meet the little girl. I really don't know what to say.
Song Wanqiu clicked on his forehead, "Mom understands your feelings, but is this a lie? Don’t you know it? I won’t do that in the future. If you really like wine and treat her as your best friend, you can’t lie to her. If she knew it, she might be angry."
Rong Si lowered his eyes and said seriously: "I won't lie to her."
Song Wanqiu smiled softly and touched his head, "That's right, girls all like honest boys and don't like him to deceive, so you should pay attention to it in the future. Okay, let's do homework."
Rong Si nodded and walked into his room with his schoolbag.
Sitting down at the desk, he took out a "strawberry" from his bag. This was made by Su Jiu personally just now, and after she finished it, she gave it to him as an exchange.
Although it is not very good, he likes it very much. After wearing the book, I became a small drag oil bottle.