My mobile phone connects to the game warehouse

Chapter 147 Routines
Chen Zhengqian was a little surprised, what the hell is Qi Weiwei doing right now, throwing the phone to the little Lolita to play with.

He asked in voice: "No, what are you doing, baby?"

At Qi Weiwei's house, the little Lolita was lying on the bed, watching her mother sitting in front of the computer and watching TV dramas.And Qi Weiwei stared at the computer screen, whenever she saw the ambiguous scenes of Chen Zhengqian and Yuan Xiaoyi Tang Yanqi, she couldn't help but put on a straight face.

Little Lolita felt that there must be something wrong with her mother today, it was too strange, so she quietly said to her father: "I am watching TV with my mother, the one where my father is inside."

Qi Weiwei glanced at Little Lolita, and said lightly: "The acting is not bad."

Then the little Lolita said to the phone: "Mom said you did a good job."

Chen Zhengqian at the hotel was a little dumbfounded when he heard the little loli's voice coming from the phone, and he was also thinking about how Qi Weiwei would react when he saw the scene of him making out with Yuan Xiaoyi and the others.

Seeing that her mother turned her head to watch the show again, little Lolita whispered to the phone: "Dad, just now, my mother clearly agreed that I would give me two yuan after finishing my homework, but when I finished, she Lie to me that there is no change, and I will talk about it next time. Mom is good and bad, even children are lied to. Daddy, can you give me two dollars?"

Chen Zhengqian almost burst out laughing, for two dollars, what about it?
But having said that, children should do their homework seriously, Qi Weiwei's education method has gone wrong, no, I can't ignore it.

Then he decided to tease little Lolita: "I'm not at home now, how can I give it to you?"

Little Lolita hurriedly replied: "Dad, please send me a red envelope. I'll ask my mother to cash it in. Let's see if she dares to lie to me this time, heh heh."

Chen Zhengqian was speechless, God knows how she could use WeChat red envelopes.It seems that I usually play with my mobile phone at home.

In the end, Chen Zhengqian still sent her a red envelope, a big red envelope of 520 yuan.

As a result, shortly after sending it, the little Lolita sent back a voice message: "Dad, why can't you order the red envelopes?"

"Can't you turn it on?" Chen Zhengqian was taken aback, could something unexpected happen?He waited for a while, but the other party still didn't receive the red envelope, so he sent another one, which was still from 520.

As a result, the two red envelopes were clicked in seconds.

Little Lolita's voice came over: "Thank you dad, you can open O(∩_∩)O~"

He was a little dazed for a while, and finally realized——

Damn, I was tricked by a six-year-old girl!
Chen Zhengqian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, there was no one else.Baby, you are so powerful, does your mother know?
Facts have proved that the child is still too naive, and he still expects to go to his mother to exchange two big red envelopes.

In the end, little Lolita was caught by her mother because of the two 520 red envelopes, she was pressed on the bed and beaten, and the red envelopes were sent back after the beating.

No matter how much the little Loli cried or quarreled, it didn't work, and finally gave up, her cute little face was full of sadness.

Sure enough, fairy tales are all deceptive. Mom is the only good thing in the world, and mother is the worst. Every time I spank people, I must be paying for the phone bill!

It's better for Dad, buy yourself a lot of delicious and fun things, and take yourself to see the beautiful big sister.

Dad, where are you, come back quickly...

After tidying up the little lolita, Qi Weiwei wasn't interested in watching dramas anymore. When she saw Chen Zhengqian's chat window, clicked on his voice, and heard a familiar voice, she suddenly felt that the room was much warmer and safer.

She moved her fingers lightly, and finally couldn't help but reply a text message: "Haven't slept yet?"

As a result, Chen Zhengqian replied in seconds: "No, you just finished taking a shower, haven't you slept yet?"

"Then what are you doing?"

"I'm chatting with the child's mother."

"Be serious, I'm angry!"

I don't know why, after sending this message, Qi Weiwei felt a little shy and a little excited in her heart.

The two of them were chatting like this, one after another. It was obviously just talk without any content, but they were both chatting with great interest. In the end, Qi Weiwei just leaned on the bed and fell asleep from sleepiness.

Chen Zhengqian didn't reply to the message he sent in the past for a long time. Qi Weiwei probably fell asleep, so he put away his phone and went to sleep peacefully.

The next day, he continued on to the next city.

This is a small town with few people, but it has its own characteristics.

Outside a temple with a lot of incense, he saw many vendors selling souvenirs.

One of them sells handmade pagoda models. They use bamboo sticks the size of disposable chopsticks. They are very delicate and have different shapes, but they are all about the same size. They are also waxed and look very good.

The stall owner is a grey-haired uncle in his 60s and [-]s, who is cutting bamboo sticks with scissors. Next to him is a young girl in her early twenties. She is not very good-looking, but she also has a sweet smile.

There were two young girls standing in front of the booth, murmuring, not knowing which one to choose.When Chen Zhengqian became interested, he walked over.

When the young girl saw Chen Zhengqian, her eyes lit up, she showed her bright white teeth, and asked with a smile, "Handsome guy, do you want to buy a souvenir? You can give it to your girlfriend!"

This handmade model is indeed a good choice as a gift.

Chen Zhengqian once saw on the Internet that a person spent two weeks using a large bundle of these bamboo sticks to make an Eiffel Tower and gave it to his goddess.Then--

He still failed.

Because his goddess is already tall, rich and handsome!
Well, it's such a sad story.

Chen Zhengqian looked at so many models in front of him and asked, "How do you sell this?"

The stall owner smiled and replied, "300 yuan each."

"It's too expensive." The two young girls who were also traveling next to them were startled when they heard it. They were going to buy a few more just now. Fortunately, they asked the price, otherwise the travel expenses back would be gone.

The stall owner quickly explained: "It's not expensive, it takes several days to make one! Besides, you can negotiate the price, why don't you ask me if I can sell it for a hundred..."

Seeing the sincerity on her face, one of the little girls actually tried to bargain: "Then... can you sell it for a hundred?"

"Sell! How many classmates do you want?"

"..."

Not only the two girls were dumbfounded, but Chen Zhengqian was also dumbfounded, what the hell, the city routine is so deep, trust between people?
I'd better go back to the countryside!

In the end, the two little girls each bought one, and Chen Zhengqian picked a few too. The stall owner was so happy that he couldn't see his teeth with a smile. He also gave him a small wooden box and a small wooden sign with some Buddhist verses engraved on it. Chinese and Sanskrit.

For Chen Zhengqian, taking this thing back as a gift, or displaying it at home is pretty good. After all, it is not a loss for special handmade works.

After paying the bill, I heard a big sister traveling with a group not far away, looking at Chen Zhengqian with hatred, and said to a young man next to him: "Look at that girl, she is so young, she is so scheming, You can't marry this kind of daughter-in-law in the future, otherwise you'll have to bear it if you get married!"

"You're right!" The young man nodded desperately.

"Like Xiao Wu from our accounting department, she is that kind of very innocent girl. Next time, I will introduce you to her."

"..." The young man who had approved just now was instantly stunned.

Damn it, it turns out that big sister, you are also playing tricks on me!
Chen Zhengqian almost couldn't hold back his laughter, he couldn't bear to watch it, and felt sorry for the young man for three seconds.

As a result, as soon as he put the handmade pagoda into the trunk of the car, he heard a shrill cry:

"My child... my child..."

what's the situation?
Chen Zhengqian turned his head and saw a young woman on the other side of the road, crying and chasing a man, but she was a weak woman, how could she catch up with a burly man.

And the man was holding a child in his hand, wearing a black mask on his face, and ran all the way with his head down.The two gradually distanced themselves.

The passer-by in front of the man just heard the sound and ran over before he could react.

Seeing this situation, Chen Zhengqian didn't understand what happened!

　Thank you "Time 1314" students for their rewards.I finally made it to 5000 collections, I am a little relieved and a little sad.In any case, it is an encouragement to myself, come on!
　　
　
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