Chapter 3 Even if you kill me, I won’t pick it up

"Don't ever come back if you can! Wuwuwu... I hate you the most!" Xiao Yuanyuan looked at the direction where Lin Wanru disappeared, feeling very bitter in her heart, but she wanted to be brave.

A pair of warm and slender arms hugged Little Yuanyuan from behind.

Leng Siyu lowered her eyes and tried to persuade her, "Mom has no choice but to go out and earn money so that we can go to school, have food and clothing -"

"Making money? Isn't making money what dad should do?" Leng Yuanyuan looked up at Leng Siyu with tears in her eyes, "Where is dad? I haven't seen him for a long time.

Not even a single phone call was made.”

"Times have changed, and women can take on more responsibilities... Dad... Dad has a special job. He needs to go abroad to catch bad guys. Moreover, Dad's work needs to be kept secret, and even relatives cannot be contacted casually..." Leng Siyu

He picked up Xiao Yuanyuan and walked to the dining room, "Eat first, and after dinner I will teach you how to play table tennis..."

"Table tennis," Yuanyuan said, measuring her height, "will it be a little difficult for me?"

"Practice and you will grow taller... In a few days, it will be your fifth birthday. My sister will give you a great birthday gift!"

"It's great. I like the white rabbit toy that my father gave me for my birthday last year. I hug it and sleep with it every night!"

"I know you like it. In less than a day, I even have a name."

"My little white is the cutest!"

The dining room in Room 0101 is adjacent to the living room and is directly north of the living room. Although the furnishings in the dining room are simple and ordinary, they are fresh and regular. There is a long coffee-colored table and six chairs of the same color, placed against the wall in sequence on the north and east sides.

Off-white drinkware cabinet, sideboard and refrigerator.

Two bowls of white rice, a plate of bitter melon shredded pork and a bowl of tomato and egg soup are steaming on the table.

"At least Chongchong's family has three dishes and one soup." He glanced at the table and said.

"You're young, where did you learn to compare? Change it now. I won't forgive you if you think like this again!" Leng Siyu tugged at the short braid on her round head and said, "When will I have to do it?"

Your upturned braids are ruined."

"You can't change your hairstyle! My hairstyle was designed by my father!"

The two sisters sat down at the dining table. Leng Siyu put a few chopsticks of meat into a round bowl and said, "Eat more meat, so you can grow taller."

Xiao Yuanyuan asked while chewing her food: "Why doesn't mom let us play with the Xia family? Brother Chongchong and Pengfei are not bad people."

Leng Siyu was silent for a moment and did not answer directly. She started playing Tai Chi and said, "Mom is an adult. The adult world is very complicated. There must be truths that we don't understand."

Leng Yuanyuan's melancholy eyes met her sister's clear eyes, and she said pitifully: "I only have one friend, Chongchong. If I don't play with him, I can only play with the air!"

Leng Siyu put a few pieces of bitter melon into the bowl and said, "Then just try to make more friends."

"It won't work!" Yuanyuan used her chopsticks to pluck the shredded pork in the bowl and sighed helplessly, "The female classmates are jealous of my beauty, the male classmates are jealous of my intelligence, but only Chongchong is stupid and doesn't have any messy ideas."

Leng Siyu almost spat out a mouthful of white rice, "You are just a milk baby, how can you imitate the tricks of adults?"

"Ding-ding-ding-" the doorbell rang.

"Who is it?" Leng Yuanyuan asked loudly.

"Yuanyuan, it's me, the handsome, smart and cute Chongchong!" Xia Chongchong was leaning on the door to promote himself.

Leng Siyu shook her head after hearing this and said, "Every child in the information age feels so good about themselves!"

Leng Yuanyuan put down her bowls and chopsticks without hesitation and stood up.

"Hey, hey, hey - don't you listen to your mother?" Leng Siyu asked.

"Mom said I'm not young anymore, adults can make their own decisions," Leng Yuanyuan said crisply, opening the door with a bang, went to the shoe rack to get a pair of women's slippers, and handed it to Xia Chongchong who came in.

, "Dad's slippers are too big, so I'll make it easier for you to wear my mother's slippers. You watch TV first, and after dinner I'll take you out to play table tennis."

"Are there no shoes that children can wear? By the way, why did you take me out instead of me taking you out?" Xia Chongchong raised his eyebrows, looking unconvinced.

"Playing table tennis was my plan, so of course I took you out." Leng Yuanyuan spoke righteously.

Xia Chongchong argued, "The older one has always taken care of the younger ones, but I'm a month older than you, so I should be the one taking care of you!"

Leng Yuanyuan glared, "Mature and childish, my mind is much more mature than yours, I should be the one to lead you -"

"Yuanyuan, do you still want to eat?" Leng Siyu's voice came from the dining room, "If you don't eat, you won't be allowed to eat snacks if you get hungry later."

"Coming, coming," Leng Yuanyuan looked towards the dining room and replied, then turned back to Chongchong and said, "I'll take you!"

"I'll bring you!"

"I'll bring you!"

"I'll bring you--"

Leng Siyu yelled: "Shut up, everyone, I will take care of you!"

Then the world suddenly became quiet.

Yuanyuan obediently got on the table and continued eating, occasionally glancing at Leng Siyu with her big eyes——

Xia Chongchong found the remote control on the sofa and turned the TV to Zixu TV, which was playing the newly popular ancient overhead TV series "Jueyin".

"...The east wind deliberately blows through the fence, spreading the fragrance along the path of the south garden. The ups and downs of flowers have their reasons, and the ups and downs of life are the most impermanent. The ups and downs of flowers have their reasons, and the ups and downs of life are the most impermanent. The ups and downs of life are the most impermanent..." on TV

The affectionate, soothing and slightly sad ending song is transmitted to the dining room.

"What is Chongchong looking at?" Leng Siyu asked.

""Jueyin", my brother has read this novel and he said it is very good."

"It's weird, there are still boys who like to read novels in this era, aren't they all playing games?" Leng Siyu saw Yuanyuan finishing her meal, she quickly put away the dishes and chopsticks, and threw a rag in front of Xiao Yuanyuan.

, "Yuanyuan, wipe the table."

Xiao Yuanyuan expressed her inner strong dissatisfaction with extremely resentful eyes.

Before Xiao Yuanyuan had time to digest the previous information, Leng Siyu released another wave of hard-core information, "In the future, you have to learn to comb your hair, learn to mop the floor, learn to cook, and learn to do laundry..."

Xiao Yuanyuan’s eyes widened and she refused flatly: “I won’t do it. I won’t do it!”

Leng Siyu went into the kitchen, put the dishes in the sink, and blocked the sink with a plug. "No one is born to do something. If you can't do it well, you can try slowly."

Little Yuanyuan's chubby little hand was holding a rag and drawing irregular shapes on the table, "Didn't you and mom do all the housework before?"

Leng Siyu turned on the faucet and poured some Mochen dishwashing liquid, "The past was the past, and the present is the present."

Xiao Yuanyuan continued to draw irregular shapes carelessly, "Is there anything different now?"

Leng Siyu washed the dishes quickly, "Now I think you are old enough to take on housework. You just admitted that you have grown up."

When Leng Yuanyuan heard this, a small flame in her chest rolled out, jumped up to eight feet high, threw the rag on the floor, put her hands on her hips, and said, "When you grow up, you can decide for yourself.

I decided not to do housework!"

Leng Siyu wiped the dishes with a dish towel, "You have no choice in your own affairs, you must do it yourself! You also have to share a share of the common housework. This is the obligation of every family member."

Xia Chongchong, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, pretended not to hear the quarrel between the two sisters. He was smiling and staring at the TV intently. However, it could be seen from his tilted head and erect ears that his focus was not there at all.

On the show...

Leng Yuanyuan asked in the dining room: "Why does someone at Chongchong's family do housework and not let brother Pengfei and Chongchong do it themselves?"

"You were not born into Chongchong's family! If you were born into Leng's family, you have to do housework!"

"Dad said I was born to be pampered by you! If you don't do it! I won't do it!"

"There is no contradiction between asking you to do housework and pampering you," Leng Siyu came out of the kitchen holding the dishes. When she saw the rag on the floor, she raised her eyebrows, stared into her big round eyes and gave the order, "Pick it up."

!”

Leng Yuanyuan raised her hands and looked at Leng Siyu's fiery eyes with provocative eyes, "If you don't pick it up! You won't pick it up! Even if you beat me to death, I won't pick it up!"

"One...two..."

"Okay, okay, I'll pick it up." Leng Yuanyuan picked up the rag at the speed of light, wiped the table carefully, and said with a smile, "Hehehe, isn't it just wiping the table? It's not difficult at all. Look at how well I wiped it.

How clean!”

Leng Siyu put down the tableware and looked at Yuanyuan's busy little hands and said: "Yuanyuan, don't keep mentioning Chongchong's house. No matter how good Chongchong's house is, it is still someone else's home. We are the Leng family, there is no need to envy others."

Leng Yuanyuan whispered, "What's good about the Leng family?"

Leng Siyu walked up to Leng Yuanyuan, lowered her head and asked solemnly: "Dad is guarding thousands of families, and mother is guarding our home. Do you feel aggrieved to be the daughter of your parents?"

?”

Yuanyuan stopped what she was doing, lowered her head and thought carefully, without making a sound, she went to wipe the table that she had wiped several times...

"It's very clean." Leng Siyu praised softly, gently stroking her round little head with her delicate hands.
Chapter completed!