Chapter 45 Your Dad's Emotional Intelligence Is Too Low
The next morning, Su Yue picked up Brother Yu who was still dreaming and asked him to get up and exercise together.
She first taught Yu Ge'er to squat and then did a few stretching movements next to her, determined her body flexibility, and punched a set of punches.
Brother Yu squatted in a depressed state, his little head bit by bit, trying hard to fight the sleepy bug.
"Concentrate and stand up." Su Yue knocked on him.
Brother Yu tried hard to stand up and said angrily: "You can practice it yourself, why do you still need to pull me?"
"You are angry with your father, so let's practice for your father. Why do you pull me to practice?"
He was fined two words by his father yesterday for telling the truth.
I was trained by a bad woman this morning, so I bullied him one of them.
Brother Yu felt very wronged.
Su Yue narrowed her eyes slightly, "Who said I was angry with your father?"
"You are." Brother Yu stared at him in a slight voice, "Dad said you are fat, you are angry, you didn't talk to your dad last night."
Su Yue raised her eyebrows, tsk, this kid is very sensitive.
She pinched Yu Ge'er's face, "Then do you think I'm fat?"
Brother Yu instinctively felt the crisis, and this question was difficult to answer.
The little guy's eyes rolled, "You're fat..."
"Hmm?" The cold snorted and eyebrow from Su Yue.
Brother Yu shook his legs and stretched out his voice, "Are you fat...? Do you think you are fat?"
Su Yue was amused and couldn't help but squeeze him again, "Boy, you have much higher EQ than your father."
Yu Ge'er instinctively felt that the crisis had passed, "Do you think your father's emotional intelligence is not high?"
Su Yue hummed softly, "Don't your father have low EQ, is he not good?"
"Your father is like this, you can't even find a wife in another place."
For example, on their planet M, the species of low-emotional intelligence cannot survive at all.
Yu Ge'er curled his lips, "Lie, do you don't like dad? You always pester him."
Su Yue couldn't hold back her face, and she waved her hand proudly, "It's like a floating cloud, I used to be blind."
"Ahem..." A familiar dry cough sounded behind him.
Su Yue's body stiffened and met a pair of deep and unwavering Danfeng eyes.
Xiao Sanlang stood behind her at some point, looking at her expressionlessly, not knowing how much he heard.
"Dad, it's early." Brother Yu said hello with a smile.
Xiao Sanlang nodded, "Yes."
Su Yue stared at Yu Ge'er's too bright little face, narrowing her eyes slightly.
If this little boy is crazy, will he dig a hole for her?
"Well? Low EQ, passing clouds? Blind?" His eyes drooped, bringing out a touch of gloom, word by word, and his voice was low, with a hoarseness that he had just woken up.
Su Yue's ears were itchy when she heard it. It was so fatal to let her hear such a magnetic sound early in the morning.
Then he straightened his back again, and the man said that her obesity account had not been settled yet.
She snorted proudly and returned to the kitchen indifferently.
Xiao Sanlang raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at Su Yue's back without saying a word.
Brother Yu came up and spoke like a little cannon, "Dad, what is emotional intelligence? Don't you?"
"Does she not like you in the future?"
"Will she want us?"
Xiao Sanlang looked down at him, "Aren't you squatting? You're standing up, I'll watch you squat for a stick of incense."
Yu Ge'er: "......"
Why does Dad’s voice sound angry? Dad doesn’t love him...
Su Yue cooked corn, fried eggs for breakfast, steamed a bowl of tender egg custard, and cooked two kinds of porridge.
Xiao Sanlang glanced at the white rice porridge in his bowl, looked at Yu Ge'er's, and finally set his eyes on Su Yue's evening.
In her bowl was a bowl of corn porridge.
His eyes were a little gloomy.
Yu Ge'er was curious: "Is there no white rice at home?"
Su Yue slowly drank the corn shreds, "Yes, drink this to lose weight."
She can't rely on orchids alone, she has to reduce her fat intake and add moderate exercise to lose weight soon.
Yu Ge'er looked sympathetic, "Is the white rice porridge not fragrant?" Why did he find a trauma and drink the corn slag that was thrusting his throat?
Su Yue understood his eyes and hummed softly, "Don't you drink it quickly, otherwise you will let me drink this with me."
Brother Yu held the small bowl in hand and concentrated on eating.
Xiao Sanlang looked at the yellow corn residue in Su Yue's bowl and felt it was inexplicably very dazzling.
.........
After breakfast, Su Yue went to Xiangmanyuan to deliver meat.
Qin Mo came out and said, "I just happened to get the newly made pot. Do you see if you want it?"
Su Yue paused slightly, and his eyes stayed on his face for a moment.
After a moment, she touched her chin and chuckled, "Tsk, I didn't expect you to be pretty."
When she first met Qin Mo, this guy was beaten to the point of bruising and swollen face. After raising her for so many days, the purple on her face finally faded away.
Qin Mo, who showed his true face, had handsome facial features, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, looked like a handsome young man.
Su Yue is a natural beauty dog and can't help but whistle.
Qin Mo was a little confused, "What is his appearance?"
Su Yue's eyes swept around his face again, well, the partner is a pleasing handsome guy, which makes people feel better.
She patted Qin Mo on the shoulder, "It's just a praising you for being handsome, beautiful, and pleasing to the eye!"
Qin Mo's face suddenly turned red.
How can a man be described as pleasing to the eye? Madam Su speaks so boldly... so bold.
However, Miss Su praised him for being beautiful.
Qin Mo took a deep breath, suppressed his heartbeat like a deer bumping, and uncomfortably pointed to a row of things on the ground, "You...you look at these things first."
Tsk, Su Yue chuckled, the young man was too simple, and he blushed with just one word.
I know what to do next time I flirt with Xiao Sanlang?
Xiao Sanlang was firm and cunning. In front of him, she didn't dare to flirt with him very presumptuously.
Putting aside his thoughts of teasing Qin Mo, Su Yue squatted down, picked up an iron rack and looked carefully. Although the workmanship was not exquisite enough, it was also strong and durable.
He looked at the rectangular copper basin next to him again and nodded with satisfaction, "Well, it's done well."
Li Hai came up curiously, "Madam Su, this copper basin looks much shallower than a pot, and it doesn't look practical enough."
"And this barbed wire, such a large mesh, can you cook with this thing?"
Su Yue looked at him deeply, "Do you still know how to cook?"
Li Hai subconsciously straightened his chest, "A must-have skills, I...ah... before I came out to do it, I cooked myself at home. How could my old man care about me?"
Ergou whispered beside him, "You can pull it down, what you cook is also called a rice dish? Dogs don't like to eat it."
Li Hai couldn't help but kick Ergou, "No one will treat you as a mute if you don't speak."
Su Li came up and said, "Sister, you haven't said what you are doing for fighting these things? It's either iron or copper, and it's a lot of money."
This kid only has money in his eyes.
“Want to know what these things are for?”
Everyone kept nodding like pounding garlic, "Madam Su, let's talk to us."
Chapter completed!