Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

This Saturday is no exception.

After Song Le woke up, he dressed himself, washed himself clumsily, and was carried into the brightly lit baby room by him.

One big and one small, the two sat on the carpet, he took out a small picture book and began to teach her to recognize pictures.

Song Two-year-old is also very cooperative, she reads what he says, her voice is milky, sometimes she can't bite the sound correctly, when learning to read apples, her white and tender face is completely reddened before she can barely speak. Say the p sound.

Seeing that An Cheng's usually indifferent eyes were filled with a slight sense of spring, he pinched her cheek and said with a faint smile, "The baby is great."

Song Le is not without shame - as a fake two-year-old child, she shouldn't be at this stupid level.

The corners of An Cheng's lips were filled with joy, bananas, watermelons, radishes... taught her to read one by one, heard her scratching her ears and scratching her cheeks, trying her best, and finally could only pronounce "Lu Bu" and "Xiao Qua". The little guy hugged and rubbed in his arms.

Thinking of this, he did the same, and Song Ersui, who was carried into his arms, wanted to cry without tears, wishing to beat the ground.

——If possible, she really wants to be a child prodigy who can recite poems at the age of two and do the right thing at the age of three, but the cruel reality does not allow it, and neither do 'Lu Bu' and 'Xi Gua'.

After reading the words all morning, Song Le's self-esteem can be said to have been destroyed to the point where there is not much left.

In the end, he could only tug on An Cheng's sleeve in dismay, and fell on him, saying, "Brother, hungry, hungry..."

Moreover, she really doesn't want to face any more 'broccoli', 'pear paper' and 'painted grapes'.

What the hell, goodbye, Song Ersui shed tears of embarrassment in his heart.

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After lunch, An Cheng took her to take a nap, and after waking up, he asked, "Does the baby want to go out to play?"

Song Le just woke up and was still in a daze. He was stunned for a moment when he heard the word 'go out to play', and tilted his head in response. Then his eyes lit up immediately, and he nodded and said, "Yes."

Hearing that soft voice, An Cheng squinted his eyes, seeing that she was so interested in the outside world, he felt a little strongly uncomfortable in his heart.

But he restrained himself well.

An Cheng took her to the shopping mall. The beautiful and indifferent little boy pushed the ignorant and innocent little sister, which immediately attracted the attention and surprise of many people.

Song Le was sitting in the stroller, she was quite ashamed at first, but then she let go of her morals, leaned on the small table of the stroller and looked around, and immediately fell in love with the dessert shop on the second floor.

However, An Cheng ruthlessly refused on the grounds that the president had tooth decay, and walked into a children's clothing store that she was not interested in.

——An Cheng actually wanted to buy her clothes?

Song Le was pushed into the women's clothing section. Looking at the dazzling array of small skirts and cute sweaters, she couldn't help being a little messy.

In An's house, she doesn't lack clothes. Besides, An Cheng doesn't look like someone who will patiently buy clothes for her, right?

But all kinds of doubts and confusion, after An Cheng picked out several pink clothes, he became speechless.

Forget it, she, she pretends to be blind.

Song Ersui, who pretended to be blind, waited idly, but the waiting was endless. After a while, the shopping cart beside them was already full.

Song Le swallowed her saliva: Don't choose again...

But seeing that he was going to the next area, Song Le, who was about to push the baby carriage to say goodbye every minute, could only lie on the table, stretched out Xiaopang's hand to pull his sleeve, and dragged out his voice softly: "Brother, I'm hungry... I'm hungry."

An Cheng was trying to imagine how cute her soft white cheeks would be when she curled up into a ball with tender pink, but suddenly she was awakened by her coquettish voice, and her indifferent and alienated expression subconsciously softened a bit: "So fast and hungry Is it gone?"

Actually no, it's just that she wanted to leave urgently. The guilt-ridden Song Two-year-old touched her nose and said softly, "Mmm...hungry, so hungry."

An Cheng looked at her pretense, it was funny, pinched her nose with fair and beautiful fingers, squatted down and said: "Good babies don't lie, understand?"

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[This article was first published in Yunqi Academy, any form of reprinting, plagiarism, reference, copying and pasting is prohibited]

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I'm sorry that there are only three updates, and in order for readers on other platforms to see, this passage must be posted after the main text.

Today I encountered a disgusting thing that I never thought of, and it was so disgusting that I couldn't code any more.

Thanks [Li Jiu°], if it wasn’t for this reader, I probably would never have known that my article was being plagiarized by a person named [Jiu Nai].

Shameful copy and paste, except for the author's name, other book titles, chapter names, names of people, and the content of the storyline remain unchanged.

Just changed the software, [the villain does not follow the routine] became her 'work', Song Le became her little Lele, the first dimension was so slow because she couldn't find the ending Well, Lu Xi abused her because she wanted to. When I saw it, I couldn't help but laugh.

There are some things that I want to say, to that plagiarist who doesn't know who it is.

It was typed out word by word by me, with my painstaking efforts, why do you hold it, brazenly treat it as yours?

Shaking with anger, that's what I wrote!Song Le is my daughter!Those readers who praise you are moved by what I write and follow!Both Lu Xi and Feng Xi have Xi in their names. I picked them at will, not what you said [it was a clue you deliberately set up]!

You say you won't give up?I really want to laugh out loud, in case I abandon the pit, how do you write it down?

Since you have copied every single word, it means that you are at least a reader of my book, think it is good, and think that I will not find it, so you dare to copy it from September or October when I just started writing it, pretending to be What you wrote has been serialized to this day.

I am also a reader, some people like it, so I worry about the author being plagiarized, and if you like it, you choose to keep it for yourself without any guilt. I don’t want this kind of like, because it’s disgusting!

To be a human being and to write essays, you can have no talent, but you must never be without morality. The story I worked out and carefully thought out, the love between two people I tried to express, I delete it every time and start again just to let the readers I like not be disappointed. And you, why do you steal the fruits of my labor?

You are not qualified, since you plagiarized, don't blame me for being cruel, the plagiarist, from the moment she decided to plagiarize, she was nailed to the pillar of shame,

Let me put my words here, in the future [all my articles] [without permission] [do not allow a little bit of reprinting, copying and pasting].

This is a respect for the hard work of an author.