Seven Zero: A Cannon Fodder Ex-Wife Dressed as a Rough Villain

"Give the child some personal space."

Dong Qingyang looked at his daughter-in-law lying on the door panel with a gossip face, and stretched out her hand helplessly.

"Why don't I give them space, they bastards, they still lock the door, it's against the sky!"

"Besides, it's still so late, it's chattering, it's so lively, what are you talking about?"

"Hey...don't pull me!"

"I'll listen again!"

……

The more Chu Yanhong spoke, the more excited she became, and her originally low voice gradually became louder.

"Cough cough!"

Dong Qingyang coughed twice, pointed to the door of his son's room, and motioned her to keep her voice down.

After being reminded, Chu Yanhong also realized that she was not doing well, so she calmed down.

For a moment, there was no sound inside or outside the room.

Obviously, the voice he just said was heard by the children.

Chu Yanhong gave the man an angry look, straightened up, and pretended to shout at the door.

"Go to bed early, children can't sleep too late!"

After shouting, there was silence inside.

It seemed that all the murmurs she heard just now were illusions.

"Did you hear?"

Added another sentence.

Still no one answered.

Hey, you bastards!

"Dong Xiaotian!"

The woman's voice turned up a bit.

The children gathered together in the room collectively held their breath and tried their best to create an atmosphere of deep sleep.

"Dong! Little! God!"

Xiaotian's mother shouted again from outside, and Xiaoyang felt as if he heard the sound of teeth grinding in these three short words.

He moved his body, reached out and pushed Xiaotian under the quilt.

Xiaotian carefully poked his head out from under the quilt.

"what happened?"

Xiaotian opened and closed his mouth, but he didn't make a sound.

However, the tacit understanding these days allowed Xiao Yang to know what he said through his mouth at a glance.

"Quickly answer your mother!"

"No, you will be beaten!"

"Have you ever been beaten?"

"Uh-huh!"

The two children came and went and staged a "mime show".

Outside, Chu Yanhong was forcibly taken away by Xiaotian's father.

"They're gone."

Huihui was standing behind the door and said excitedly.

"Really!"

As soon as he said this, Dong Xiaotian jumped out of the quilt immediately, ran to the door quickly, and lay on the door with his buttocks pouted.

"Really gone!"

After listening for a few seconds and making sure there was no sound outside, he jumped up and down happily.

But as soon as he jumped up, he was held back by other children.

"Shh~"

"Shh!"

"Uh-huh!"

The children's mouths were all shut, but their eyeballs were still rolling.

"continue or not?"

As soon as Xiaoling asked this question, the others immediately nodded their heads.

The five children gathered around the small desk and formed a group, each with excited faces.

In Xiao Ling's hand was a short pen that was only as long as an adult's thumb.

"Brother Ling, you can write so many characters, that's amazing!"

Huihui rested his chin on both hands, and his bright eyes stared at the unknown characters in the draft on the table for a while, and at the pen that kept moving in Xiaoling's hand for a while.

Hearing the compliment, Xiao Ling couldn't help but sit up straighter and write faster.

"Wow!"

"Really fast!"

"Amazing!"

Xiaoyang, Xiaotianhuihui and the three all exclaimed in unison.

Very good, the words written by Xiao Ling are about to fly.

After writing down what the few people discussed just now, Xiao Ling stopped writing.

Then he looked at the words on the paper, and his whole body was not well.

so ugly...

Grandpa will beat someone when he sees it.

"Wow~"

……

The three people here who just learned some characters but are still illiterate are still sighing.

Only Xiaoyan looked at the words above, and couldn't help but frown.

"Brother Ling, did you write up what I said about picking up trash just now?"

The illiterate No. [-], Huihui, will find that he can't understand after reading it, so he asks questions proactively.