If I don’t disappear this time, you still want to sit next to me the day before submitting the manuscript, give me pressure, and light the lamp and boil oil with you."
Miss Jiang remembered the embarrassing things she had when she was a child, and she cried while writing, cried while having a runny nose.
Brother Su didn't dislike her at all. When she saw her runny nose, she took a piece of paper and sat beside her bed and blew her nose. She was still missing tear beans. "A sapling costs 16 yuan, how much does three saplings cost?"
Jiang Momo cried so hard that she cried, "Brother, I still have Chinese language."
"How much does three saplings cost?"
"Woooooo, I can't write." The young Jiang Xiaomo cried so hard that her sleeves were wet.
Crying so hard that Su Linyan felt distressed. "I asked you to write early, you can watch cartoons at home every day, one by one, go to our mother's shop to sleep, I'll call you to do your homework, you go to us again
Dad is playing in the unit. I have not completed any of the tasks assigned to you before going to the summer camp. Who should I blame?
Stop crying, I will be with you.”
Jiang Momo cried again as she wrote, "Brother, the tip of the pen is broken, woo woo, sharpen the pencil for me."
Every time my sister does her homework, Su Linyan cuts the pen next to her. Jiang Momo always plays with the pen tip absent-mindedly, presses and pulls the lead out, and then stuffs the round lead back.
She accompanied her to school from dark to dawn, and she was sent to her the next day. She was always asleep and was carried down in the back seat.
Jiang Momo shook her head, feeling guilty, "I'm old now, so I won't be like this."
Su Linyan asked, "If I hadn't disappeared, would you have written your paper in advance?"
Jiang Momo: "...will! Nuan'er writes, I will write with you."
"That's because my second brother disappeared, and she didn't have a reliable support, so she wrote in advance."
Another bedroom.
Gu Nuanxi: "We won't talk about whether you love me or not, just talk about papers,"
"It was my fault."
Gu Nuanxi: "I haven't finished speaking yet."
"I underestimate Xiao Nuanxi's strength. Even if you don't rely on me, I can complete the paper perfectly. I shouldn't run away."
Some clever and gentleman: "...you praise me, right?"
"Do you think I am the kind of person who praises others?"
This question made Gu Nuanxi look at her questioning fan. Her husband is so arrogant, so he should not use such hypocritical means.
"You will! What kind of face do you want in front of your wife?" Nuan reacted again.
Mr. Jiang started to be upset and his wife was not easy to cheat.
A clear stream.
Jiangsu spread its hands and counted the "crime" that Ning Er committed, "Sleep with the little fat man at night; kiss the little fat man during the day; last night you went to the night market and kissed him at least 12 people. Yesterday, you kissed him by the beach.
6 people; yesterday I rowed, and you hugged his face and kissed him without letting go!”
Behind Ning'er's hands, she listened carefully to her boyfriend's scolding. Has she kissed the baby so many times?
"I haven't seen you yet." Jiangsu stood up and pressed Ning'er step by step.
Ning'er's back legs, "Brother Su, I haven't kissed so much."