Quick wear the host is the person I can't afford to offend

Chapter 172 Mom Strategy Plan 5
As the main houseworker in the family, Ning's mother worked until very late before going to bed exhausted.

The child went to bed early, and was curled up into a small ball at this time, with his eyes closed, without a trace of defense, his brows and eyes were clean and pure without being stained by the world.

this is her baby
She wished she had always been this big, but she had to grow up.

Mother Ning looked at Ning Xuan tenderly, and stretched out her hand to pull her into her arms.
A small ball in her arms is her whole world.

The sleeping Ning Xuan babbled, only feeling that he was surrounded by warmth.

As if here she can be innocent forever without growing up
Until the morning, the warmth was broken.

"Ning Xuan! Still sleeping! It's ten o'clock!"

Children always sleep deeply, and this sound is not painful to a three-year-old child.

It's not itchy, is it?

"It's ten o'clock! Don't you know how to get up? The day's plan is in the morning, and you spend all your time in bed! Look at Fu Sheng who wakes up at six o'clock! I'm afraid you are still dreaming at six o'clock." Woolen cloth!"

"Aren't you sorry? Wait for me to lift the quilt!"

"Ning Xuan! It's ten o'clock!"

"Mom." Ning Xuan tried hard to open his eyes, and Nuo Nuo said, "Isn't today the weekend?"

"Weekends? Don't you practice dancing? You have to sleep until ten o'clock on weekends!"

"When you get out of bed, someone else's child has learned a new skill."

"Wang Cancan can memorize the Three Character Classic, what are you going to do? Drink milk?"

get up!Can't I wake up!

Ning Xuan fought the powerful Sandman, and finally stood up from the bed unsteadily, looked up at the time, and the hour hand pointed to the position of eight.

Isn't it ten o'clock?Where did those two hours go?
"Hurry up and wash up and finish your homework! You still have to dance at three o'clock in the afternoon!"

Dance?She's a straight girl of steel, she can't dance, mom!
But she dared not say it.

In the end, she took on everything alone.
After washing, Mama Ning came to comb her hair again.

It was another round of torture, I was in pain but I had to endure it.

The dragon cubs who were awakened together in the space touched their own dragon horns. Fortunately, it doesn't grow hair.

"Go out for breakfast." Ning Xuan opened the door.

Father Ning didn't have weekends, so he went to work early.

Fu Sheng was sitting on the sofa alone, with his small mouth straightened, his brows cold, and he was holding a newspaper with a mature expression.

Can you read?You are only three years old!Recognize your position!
"Look at others! Then look at you!"

"As the saying goes, when you are three years old, you are old when you are seven years old. I think you will definitely not have the skills in the future." Mother Ning gave Ning Xuan a hard look.

Ning Xuan silently swallowed, climbed onto the table and picked up the bottle.

【Xuanxuan, is your drink good? 】

It's time to drink milk too, so Cub Cub climbed onto the operating table by himself, and poured water first and then powdered milk.

【Okay. 】Ning Xuan twitched.

It's delicious.

[Mine is also delicious. 】Zai Zai climbed up to the console with a baby bottle in his mouth, ready to start working.

"What are you dawdling about! Finish your milk and go do your homework!"

okay.

Ning Xuan speeded up the progress of drinking milk.

After drinking the milk, he took out his small schoolbag and the matt book inside.

What is my homework?

I do not know
Seeing Ning Xuan like this, Ning's mother knew, "Did I ask you to write down the homework assigned by the teacher in the notebook?"

"Look how many times you've forgotten, I think you'll be of no use when you grow up!"

The point is not that I am only three years old, but the point is mom, why do you know every time I think about it!

Mother Ning understood again, with a look of air on her face.

"As soon as you poke your butt, I know what you're going to fart."

Ning Xuan: tears jpg
　Do you believe it?Except for love, everything else is real.

　　macho tears jpg
　　The editor asked me to add four thousand in the past few days...
　　More than tears jpg
　　
　
(End of this chapter)