Chapter 132

Meow, Meow, Meow (2)

Jiang Xiaoman looked down and saw her small, chubby hands. She comforted herself in a small voice, “Even if my hands are short, I’m still very cute.”

“What did you say?” Yu Qingshi didn’t hear her clearly.

“No... I mean, you are very cute.” Jiang Xiaoman avoided his gaze with a guilty conscience.

Yu Qingshi’s face blushed and he was a bit embarrassed.

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After feeding Miaomiao until it was full, the two children went to eat beef jerky.

Yu Qingshi’s taste was rather light. The beef jerky contained chili, so just one piece was already spicy enough to the point where he couldn’t eat anymore. It was greasy and he felt nauseous, wanting to vomit.

His eyes had tears in them, but he saw Xiaoman eating so happily and felt bad about wasting his food.

She was almost out of food, but he had beef jerky to eat and even thought that it was not good.

After thinking for a while, he ran to the kitchen and brought a piece of lettuce back.

Nom nom nom, he put it inside his mouth.

Jiang Xiaoman still wanted to eat more beef jerky, but Yu Qingshi wouldn’t let her. He remembered his maid saying that childrens’ digestion wasn’t very good. It was still okay to eat beef jerky as a snack, but if they ate too much, they would have a stomachache.

Since he didn’t let her eat, she had no choice but to comply. The beef jerky was really delicious. She had never eaten anything that tasted like it, so she decided to ask Yu Qingshi’s maid how to make this beef jerky. She would memorize it first now, so that once she became rich, she would be able to make them and eat them at home.

But after learning that a catty of beef actually cost more than ten yuan, Jiang Xiaoman gave up on this idea.

All of her personal funds were not enough for a single catty of beef.

Wuu wuu wuu, it was too expensive. She felt that all the money she had saved from two New Years might not even amount to that much. She felt very sad.

After they had enough to eat and drink, it was finally time to get down to business and do homework.

Yu Qingshi’s bedroom was very large. It was divided into two separate spaces, the study and the living room.

His desk was very big – it wasn’t a problem for two children to do their homework on it at the same time. Of course, kindergarten children did not have a lot of homework in the first place. But the two of them were very self-disciplined. The homework that the teacher gave them had long been done, the rest of it was just playing.

Yu Qingshi did more homework than other children. Jiang Xiaoman had already known about his exercise books.

He was usually a quiet person, and liked to write and draw when he was alone. His family made every effort to help cultivate his hobbies. They bought him drawing books and exercise books, and let him do them.

Basically, any exercise book that existed in the city could also be found in Yu Qingshi’s house.

Some were reading materials chosen by the psychiatrist. Some of them were books that Yu Wencheng bought. Some were bought by his grandparents and others were the ones that the teacher told them to buy.

In the beginning, Yu Qingshi had no particular opinion about it. He didn’t like playing with other children, not finding it fun. All they did was cry. It was better to do homework than play in the mud with them. But gradually, he became a bit unhappy.

Because there were just too many exercise books.

He couldn’t finish doing all of them.

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