Since being adopted by the female president

Chapter 205 Lore
"Do you want to learn from the sister behind?"

He Chan posted over and smiled softly: "After you learn it, you can give sister Qin and me a spa at home, how nice it is."

Zhang Fan gave her a weak and silent look.

I just praised her in my heart, why this person can't help talking about it so much, she looks... very beautiful, and she is also beautiful when she thinks about it.

He lowered his head and continued to pick up his phone.

At this time, Bai Youli had just finished tutoring He Qingshu's math homework, and he circled him in a text message, and it seemed that he had received too much mental shock.

Zhang Fanwei couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Sister Ari: 'It's okay, I can stand it. '

Liao Liao's words revealed her firm determination. Before Zhang Fanruo felt that He Qingshu had met a good teacher and might be able to save him, she followed up with another sentence: "But you said before that let her go to art." Route, I also think that her talent in painting and dancing is higher than that in exam-oriented education...'

Well, there is no help.

Zhang Fanruo put down his phone, shook his clever little head melancholy, then looked down at He Chan: "What do you think about letting sister Qingshu learn to dance and draw in the future?"

He Chan's slightly closed eyes opened.

"That's what I planned to do."

He Chan said helplessly with a smile: "She likes to draw. I found a retired Chinese and American teacher for her. The teacher also said that she is talented in drawing, but the child is still young, and basic education needs to be kept up. You have worked hard for your sister for a few years."

talking room,
Zhang Fanruo felt that she had already arranged He Qingshu clearly in her heart.

next to.

Qin Wantai looked at He Chan who turned her head to the other side and whispered to Zhang Fanruo, and felt her mouth was still sour. Why did Xiao He feel so pleasing to the children? Is there any secret?Can she follow suit?
think about it,
As a lonely auntie and a recognized parenting master in the circle of friends, how could Qin Wantai pull down her face and ask others for advice?It was always others who asked her for advice. Thinking of this, Qin Wantai slammed her face to the other side.

Hmph, don't study!

Qin Wantai has emotions in his heart. As a child who can read people's hearts, Zhang Fanruo can be keenly aware of this. Therefore, after finishing the spa, he did not follow He Chan home, but told her After that, they got into Qin Wantai's car.

At first there was only the sound of the instrument in the car.

When Zhang Fanruo was thinking about how to coax this woman well, Qin Wantai's words came from the front: "I will be busy with work in the next few days, and you can have a few days for Miss Wanggui, so let her Take you to and from school."

"..."

Zhang Fanruo looked at her face through the car mirror, trying to judge whether it was something emotional, but Qin Wan's expressionless face was like an inviolable old snow lotus on a towering snow peak, making it impossible to judge these words. true or false.

"Oh."

Zhang Fanruo chose the safest words: "I will take care of myself, Aunt Qin, you should also pay attention to your health when you go to work, and don't be too tired."

"..."

Qin Wan didn't express anything on the stage.

This kind of words is too similar to what those old men said on their mobile phones. A child may feel different when saying it, but the problem is that Zhang Fanwei is not an ordinary child.

Qin Wantai has seen through it now.

This guy, who was a little villain when he was young, must be an old villain when he grows old.

At this moment, the little villain was a little worried in the back row.

Qin Wantai seems to be very difficult this time. Could it be that he was so sweet-mouthed before that he became a child crying wolf in his relationship?

When I get home.

No one had named it yet, and the husky, who had no status at home, heard the door open, and immediately gave up the sofa leg he was gnawing on. His tail was wagging like a propeller, and he nodded and ran up.

However, one big one and one small one didn't give it a good face.

By now, Gouzi has become accustomed to being left out. He clearly recognizes his position in this food chain, so he obediently lay aside, and from time to time he glanced at the sofa legs with many scratches.

Neither Zhang Fanruo nor Qin Wantai would check.

After all, what evil can a dog have?After returning home, the two lost their usual harmony. Qin Wantai went upstairs to take a shower alone, while Zhang Fanruo turned on the TV, but was focused on how to find and create opportunities.

What does a menopausal woman need?

Undoubtedly, it was the family's attention and greetings. As long as this point is grasped to death, Qin Wantai will be able to handle it to death.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fanruo immediately poured two glasses of water.

When Hui Qin Wantai comes back, Zhang Fanruo must let her know how terrifying a scheming and forbearing child is! !

Wait and wait.

After two episodes of Pleasant Goat on TV, the dogs next to him shook their heads and left without waiting for Qin Wantai, which made Zhang Fanwei feel melancholy again.

This, don't give a chance.

In the afternoon, Mo Wanggui came back early, and when he entered the door, he saw Zhang Fan weakly staring at the TV, and Kurosawa's "Kage Warrior" was playing on the TV. gratified.

"Kurosawa's use of color is really good."

She put down her handbag and sat next to Zhang Fanruo, with a deep expression on her face: "Many big directors in the world are his fans, even Zhang Yimou is deeply influenced by him."

"……what?"

Zhang Fanwei came back to his senses, and only then noticed that the program he watched just now had ended, and there was a good movie on the TV, so he subconsciously picked up the remote control and switched the channel back to his favorite Golden Eagle cartoon, and then Turning to look at Mo Wanggui: "Sister Mo, what did you say?"

"..."

Mo Wanggui paused, then reached out and rubbed his face: "I said you like watching cartoons so much, you are so cute."

?

He doesn't remember these things, and Mo Wanggui is just an embarrassing boast, who doesn't know that he is cute?
Forget it, don't care about children.

Zhang Fanruo handed her the cold water on the table, and then asked melancholy: "Sister Mo, how did you coax Aunt Qin when she was angry?"

"Huh? Is she angry?"

Although he drank lemonade, Mo Wanggui managed to drink the sweet taste, and the smile on his face could not be concealed: "That's right, after all, my mother has reached menopause, it's normal, and you don't need to coax her, she has a good memory." No, I forgot everything when I woke up the next day.”

"..."

Zhang Fanruo didn't have time to worry about whether Mo Wanggui's words about Qin Wantai were suitable, his keen sixth sense accurately missed the gap, and there was a terrifying gaze at his side, turning his head and bumping into Qin Wantai's death stare.

The dull Mo Wanggui was still talking beside her: "Let me tell you, I know her well. Nine out of ten times she is angry because someone else did something wrong. She is just narrow-minded and sometimes gets angry for no reason. I Even though she is a woman, I can't understand her, let alone you."

"Mo! Forget! Return!"

"..."

Qin Wantai was like a cat whose tail had been trampled on. He took off his slippers and pounced on her. However, Mo Wanggui reacted faster and ran away when she said the word Mo. The two chased after each other. After escaping from the door, it wasn't long before Qin Wantai came back depressed alone.

Zhang Fanwei was still on the sofa.

Seeing the negative energy aura all over her body, she lowered her eyebrows and pretended to be a good child: "Aunt Qin, don't be angry, Sister Mo didn't mean to anger you."

"……Ah."

Qin Wantai looked at him like a good old man and was inexplicably annoyed: "Don't just say nice things, it's easy for me not to be angry. If you call her and trick her back, I won't be angry..."

"what!"

Before she finished speaking, Zhang Fanruo fell down on the sofa with a cry of pain: "My ears, Aunt Qin, my ears hurt so much, why can't I hear anything!"

Qin Wantai was taken aback by his performance.

At first, he wanted to pass anxiously, but when he heard the last sentence, he laughed angrily, raised and lowered the slippers in his hand, and finally resisted the urge to hit his ass.

"Two little heartless, I'll move out later!"

She cursed and threw the slippers on the ground, and went upstairs after putting them on: "Let her cook when she comes back, and don't call me when it's done, I don't want to eat anything!"

"..."

Zhang Fanwei opened his eyes melancholy,
Don't forget to return, don't forget to return, can't you have a snack?As soon as he came back, he added fuel to the flames. He was a good boy who just sat on the sofa and did nothing. He got caught in the pond. Isn't this just adding to his troubles?
Just when he was thinking that Qin Wantai's anger would take a few days to dissipate, Mo Wanggui, who had been out for a while, stuck his head in from the door, looked around vigilantly, and then called him in a low voice: "Fan Wei ..."

?

Zhang Fanwei looked at her with a small face.

"Where is the mother..."

Mo Wanggui asked outside the door as if he was about to run away at any time.

Zhang Fanruo really wanted to rub his forehead.

But he didn't rub it, but continued to express his dissatisfaction with a deadpan gesture, but he still replied: "Go up."

"Oh, I get it."

Mo Wanggui saw his expression but misunderstood it, like an old lady: "Then I will come back later."

"... really gone!"

Zhang Fanruo broke his work in a second: "She said she won't cook at night, and asked you to do it."

"Oh oh oh."

Mo Wanggui trusted him very much, and immediately got in, carrying two strings of gluten in his hand, walked over and handed one of them to him: "Here, here are you, I bought this at the door."

She was still smiling while talking,
Unaware of the seriousness of the problem at all, Zhang Fanruo felt speechless about her nerves, and she was in the mood to eat gluten.

"Sister Mo, you shouldn't have said that about Aunt Qin just now."

Zhang Fanruo sighed long and short, like an old...baby who sees a child who is ignorant and heartbroken but has nothing to do. "Aunt Qin is also human, and her heart hurts. If you say that, she will be very sad."

"I didn't know she was by my side."

Mo Wanggui said confidently while biting his gluten: "And what I said is true. You have only been here for a short time, and as time goes by, you don't need me to tell you what you will understand."

"..."

Zhang Fanruo gave up his plan to make her repent.

In case Qin Wantai came down again just as he was talking, then Qin Wantai would have to leave overnight with his luggage.

This seems to be the wish of never forgetting to return...

Hiss—it's frightening to think about it carefully!

"never mind."

Zhang Fanruo gave up the idea of ​​conspiracy theory: "Sister Mo, go cook first, we are children, even if the adults are wrong, we shouldn't say so much, Sister Mo, think about it for yourself if what I said is right."

"I'm not a child anymore..."

Mo Wanggui muttered twice in disbelief, then threw the finished skewers into the bucket and pulled him to stand up: "What are you cooking for? Let's go out and eat."

"? Are you serious?"

Zhang Fanruo looked at her in disbelief and said, "The two of us go out to eat, and then leave Aunt Qin alone?"

"...Not really."

Mo Wanggui felt guilty for a moment: "She said she was angry and wouldn't eat it. It's useless if you do it at home."

It's much more acceptable to say that.

but……

Zhang Fanruo suddenly discovered a blind spot: "How do you know?"

Mo Wanggui tilted his head and showed a smile: "Because before you came, she always said that to me every time she got angry."

"..."

Zhang Fanruo was completely speechless.

Speechless Qin Wantai was so thought out by others, and she was speechless and never forget to return. She is really a filial daughter who listens to her mother.

If one says not to eat, the other will not do it.

Every time Qin Wantai gets angry, maybe he has to lie down on the bed and cry aggrievedly, right?Thinking about it, I can't describe it in a miserable word. As a good boy with a conscience, from today onwards, Zhang Fanruo will not allow this kind of thing!
"Let's do it at home."

Zhang Fanruo shook Mo Wanggui's hand, "I'll go shopping with you."

Don't forget to surrender immediately.

And in order to take advantage of this rare opportunity to let his younger brother discover what an excellent sister he is, Mo Wanggui even pulled out all the stops, working for almost two hours by himself, before he cooked a large table of sumptuous dishes.

"Okay."

Mo Wanggui looked at the table full of dishes with a bit of pride on her face, feeling a fly in the ointment, she went to the wine cabinet to get a bottle of dry red, and seeing the candles next to her, her hands were itchy and she couldn't help but want to take two.

Forget it, it's still inappropriate.

She regretfully gave up her plan to have a candlelight dinner, and when Wanggui returned with the wine, she found that Zhang Fanruo had disappeared.

At this time, a certain child had slipped upstairs.

"Aunt Qin~"

He tapped Qin Wantai's room door, and his voice was full of hospitality: "Aunt Qin, the meal is ready, you can come down and eat."

In the room, Qin Wantai at the desk looked up in surprise.

Longevity, Mo Wanggui actually cooked?What's wrong with this, she has ordered takeout, and she feels a little guilty at this time.

"Don't eat!"

She cleared her throat and said to the outside: "You can eat by yourself, Auntie and I, but I have to take a bath and go to bed."

"Aunt Qin, eat something."

Zhang Fanruo's aggrieved voice came from outside the room: "If you don't eat, I'm so sad that I don't want to eat."

Ah this...

Qin Wantai was a little moved in her heart, but she was not a coaxable woman, so she asked back: "You eat your food, Auntie is not hungry, why are you sad?"

"...The family is missing Aunt Qin for dinner."

"...I don't want to eat either."

Lore!

Qin Wantai clutched his chest, looked at the note on the table, and felt a bit of conscience condemnation.

(End of this chapter)