My daughter is so annoying

Fang Ming thought of the crab roe buns and shortbread cakes that he deliberately took a detour to buy, but Fang Qing didn't eat them when he came back. He picked up a crab roe bun and walked to Fang Qing's side, put it near her mouth and said, "I took a detour to buy them. , give me one as many as you like."

"I'm stuffed."

"Open your mouth!"

"No." Fang Qing turned her head away.

Fang Ming held Fang Qing's chin, ready to force it.

"It's what you want to buy. Now that you don't eat it after you buy it, I don't care. You must eat one today."

There were footsteps on the other side of the stairs.

Seeing Fang Cheng coming down, Fang Qing quickly called for help: "Father, you can see that he is bullying me."

Fang Cheng pretended not to notice, walked to the kitchen and filled the thermos cup with water, then went upstairs.

The status of the family has been slightly tilted.

Under Fang Ming's persecution, Fang Qing finally ate a crab roe bun, and Tao Yuer drove to the company after watching a good show.

In the boring morning time, Yang Xueqing was at work and had no time to talk to herself.

After Fang Ming reinvested part of the money on his card in the stock market, he had nothing to do.

When I was about to watch a movie to pass the time.

Fang Qing's voice sounded outside the window: "Mingming, come up and help me."

"What are you doing?"

"It's been a long time since I cleaned up the room. I'll clean it up, and you can help me up and carry things."

"Oh."

Fang Ming walked upstairs and saw that Fang Qing had tied up her hair, was wearing shorts and a T-shirt, and was holding a mop in her hand. She really looked like a housewife about to clean up.

Fang Ming asked in surprise, "The sun is coming out from the west."

"Don't talk nonsense, quickly help me move this table."

"Oh."

Stepping forward to lift the table away, there was a thick layer of dust on the ground covered by the table. Fang Qing took the mop and began to mop it over and over again. Fang Ming was not idle, helping to clean up the various design drawings and The books are sorted out.

Then there is the wardrobe.

Then there's the dresser.

At the end is the bed.

Fang Ming had to use a lot of strength to move it, let alone Fang Qing, Fang Ming originally said that her father was not there, but Fang Qing refused to listen and insisted on trying, but she just lifted it up.

"what!"

Just two seconds after she lifted it up, Fang Qing was hit by the bed because she let go of her hand. She yelled and immediately squatted on the ground.

Fang Ming stepped forward quickly: "How is it, are you okay?"

Fang Qing didn't want to yell when encountering little things like before. As soon as her thumb was hurt, she shook her head and said, "It's okay."

But she couldn't fool Fang Ming, seeing Fang Qing's expression, Fang Ming knew that the hit must have been serious.

He pulled Fang Qing's hand away, and when he saw that Fang Qing's toes had turned purple, he shouted, "I told you that you can't move anymore, so why are you still trying to be brave?"

After Fang Ming said something, he hurried to the room of his parents next door to look for traumatic medicine.

"Give me your feet."

Fang Qing endured the pain, sat on the bed, and lifted her feet up.

Fang Ming squatted on the ground, put Fang Qing's feet on his knees, and carefully dripped the bruises on Fang Qing's big toe.

"Ah, it hurts." Fang Qing bit her lip, tears were about to flow out.

"Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No."

"Okay, you sit down and leave the rest to me."

After Fang Ming picked up the mop and mopped the room twice, he opened the windows for ventilation.

"I'll go down first, call me if you need something."

"Oh."

half afternoon

Fang Ming is about to take a nap

"Obviously, I want to eat watermelon." Fang Qing's voice came from upstairs again.

Fang Ming ran downstairs, cut a watermelon and brought it to the third floor.

Another half hour passed.

"Mingming, go downstairs and help me get the charger."

Fang Ming sent the charger up again.

"Obviously, I want to go to the toilet."

Fang Ming rolled his eyes, stuck his head out of the window, and shouted upstairs: "Why are you calling me to go to the bathroom?"

"My feet hurt and I can't walk."

"I really owed you in my previous life." Fang Ming put down his phone, got up and walked upstairs, without helping her, he just picked Fang Qing up from the bed and carried her directly onto the toilet: "I don't need to take off my pants. "

Fang Qing patted Fang Ming on the back and cursed with a smile, "Get out."

Fang Ming cut, and closed the toilet door smoothly.

Fang Ming simply sat down in Fang Qing's room. Just as he took out his cell phone, Fang Qing's cell phone rang. When he picked it up, he saw that it was a traffic reminder message from the mobile company.

Fang Ming used his birthday plus Fang Qing's birthday to try to unlock the phone, but he didn't expect to open it without changing the password.

On the WeChat interface, Fang Ming scrolled through the friend list.