She was too lazy to clean up after dressing up as a villain heroine

"When I went in, Mo Tingjin was being beaten. It was so useless."

Ten Wan raised his furry face, and the area around his nose and mouth was covered with honey.

"He inherited his mother's appearance and father's physical fitness. Let alone several, even one is enough."

"No, he only focuses on his shortcomings." Ten Wan said with contempt, "As for the four people across from him, he is also stupid. He doesn't want to find a few helpers before he turns against him."

"You didn't hurt anyone, did you?"

"I'll do what you said before and scratch their butts into eight petals."

Qiao Zhenzhen smiled and lay on the table.

At this time, the door panel creaked.

Mo Tingjin poked his head in and said, "Little sister?"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Zhenzhen immediately sat up straight, suppressed her smile, and said, "Come in."

Ten thousand people take care of themselves and eat meat.

Mo Tingjin walked in the door coquettishly like a little daughter-in-law and sat down next to Qiao Zhenzhen.

Touka followed him through the door and consciously stood behind her master.

Qiao Zhenzhen glanced at Mo Tingjin.

Her hair was disheveled, her bun was crooked, her round-neck robe was wrinkled, and there were greasy stains from the food on her chest.

He looked very pitiful.

Mo Tingjin stretched out his hand and hesitated, "Can I touch it?"

Qiao Zhenzhen asked for Ten Thousand’s opinions.

Ten Thousand Meows, agreed.

Then she nodded, "Just touch it, don't affect it's eating."

Mo Tingjin's eyes were shining, and he kept stroking Ten Wan's back to smooth its fur.

Soft and solid.

"We were right not to give him a cat. This cat fights really well. It might have been a wild cat before, and it was because of its strength that it made itself so fat."

He can quite find a reason.

Ten Wan no longer wants to argue with humans about the fact that he is not fat but strong.

"It's called Ten Thousand."

Mo Tingjin followed the good advice and said, "Our family's ten thousand is really powerful."

Qiao Zhenzhen suddenly slapped her palm on the table, startling Mo Tingjin.

"Why should I give my cat to their family? It's a white wolf with nothing to show for it. It's ugly but has beautiful thoughts. Who is that person from the Peng family who said bad things about me?"

"Peng Shisan, he is Peng Liu's biological brother."

"I remember him, don't let me see him in the future." Qiao Zhenzhen raised her chin, "Why do you associate with such a person? I don't think the others are good people."

Mo Tingjin hesitated, "...it turns out they are not like that."

"It must be because you are so talkative that they don't take you seriously."

"You're not easy to talk to," Mo Tingjin whispered, "you don't even have friends."

"Who cares?" Qiao Zhenzhen snorted, "If they don't respect your family, they don't respect you."

"The Master once said, living with good people is like entering a house of orchids, and if you don't smell their fragrance for a long time, you will be transformed by them. Living with evil people is like entering a house of abalones, and if you don't smell their smell for a long time, you will be transformed by them. That’s it. Don’t be careless when making friends, I think you’ve read all your books in vain.”

Mo Tingjin scratched his head at Ten Thousand, "With your grades, how can you be so embarrassed to say that I studied in vain?"

For the first time in her life, Qiao Zhenzhen was despised in her studies.

"What's wrong with my poor grades? Music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs are just things used to cultivate one's sentiments, and they are not a means to show off to others. Women study to understand reason. Since I understand reason, that's enough."

Mo Tingjin felt that his little sister's calm attitude of saying, "I am poor in studies but I am not ashamed but proud of it" is what he needs to learn.

"Are you treating me this time?"

Mo Tingjin nodded, twirling the empty cup with his fingers.

"It's better to break up with them. Otherwise, if something happens in the future, you will be troubled. No one is good at all."

Qiao Zhenzhen asked Dongxiang to find a carved comb in her bag.

"Brush the second young master's hair again, and then go to the big shopkeeper to get a clean robe that he can wear."

Dongxiang moved according to the words.

"Little sister...I think what you said recently-"

Mo Tingjin sat upright obediently.

Qiao Zhenzhen interrupted him: "You should be more careful next time. There are so many of them, why do you do anything? If you really want to beat them, you can put sacks on them one by one when there is no one around."

Mo Tingjin swallowed the rest of his words, but the younger sister was still as unscrupulous as before.

"You're a girl, so don't say such things."

"A woman is a gentleman and a villain. Are you allowed to fight, but you are not allowed to put a sack on me? Look at the circles under your eyes. My parents will definitely give you a good look when you get home."

Mo Tingjin's face collapsed even more.

Dongxiang helped him comb his hair and went out.

"Don't worry, you will go back with me later, and I will help you tell Mom. If Mom can avoid pursuing it, Dad will not punish you."

Mo Tingjin immediately became happy.

A face cannot hide the joy, anger, sorrow and joy at all.

Qiao Zhenzhen sighed in her heart, her father was so great, but her son didn't inherit half of it.

According to Ten Thousand's inquiries, the boss joined the military and now serves in the Imperial Guard.

It can be seen that with their surname Mo, there is no hope for the second generation Congwen, and they can only hope for the third generation.

All this fuss did not affect her appetite in the slightest.

After eating three bowls of rice, I was so full that I burped.

I had a great time shopping today and gained a lot.

After returning to the house, he put down his large and small bags and went to Mingde Hall with Mo Tingjin.

Qiao Zhenzhen explained the reason for Mo Tingjin's dispute to Wu in detail.

Wu Shi glanced at Er'er coolly and said, "Finally, he is no longer just someone who can do anything to his sister, but now he knows how to protect his family."

Zhenzhen doesn't know whether Mo Tingjin is ashamed or not, but this 'younger brother' can be taught.

Her original thought was that if the second child's elbow couldn't be turned back, then don't blame her for trying to find a way to send him to a distant place.

Dingguo Gongjia is unknown.

The natal family is the rear position and there must be no hidden dangers.

Qiao Zhenzhen leaned against Wu and acted coquettishly, "Maybe those other families will come to trouble Second Brother. It sounds like he's hurt a lot."

"You deserve it." Wu sneered, "Let your father deal with them."

Qiao Zhenzhen secretly winked at Mo Tingjin.

Mo Tingjin squeezed back towards her with a stern look on his face.

Wu was happy to see the two brothers and sister reconcile, but still kept a straight face.

"Your sister is right. There are many of them, so you shouldn't take action immediately. I was lucky to meet your sister this time. Don't be impulsive next time."

Mo Tingjin scratched his head: "Mom taught me a lesson."

"I think it's better to hire a martial arts master for my second brother." Qiao Zhenzhen said, "He can't even beat me."

"Please, you were still young at that time." Mrs. Wu straightened her daughter's bangs, "Your second brother has been practicing for three months, and he kicked off three masters in anger."

Three-year-olds look big, seven-year-olds look old.

The husband said that the second child was not good at studying, and if he worked hard, he might be able to become a scholar.

It's difficult to raise people, so don't even think about becoming a Jinshi. It's better to try martial arts.

The eldest child inherited her headache when reading. Later, she changed her career to martial arts and achieved some results.

But it turns out.

The second child——

What can't be done?

So now her husband and her expectations of him have been reduced to contentment.

Qiao Zhenzhen glanced at Mo Tingjin, "What's the matter with you?"

Mo Tingjin complained: "You didn't make me born like this, but if you give me dad's brains and looks..."

Mrs. Wu stood up suddenly and slapped her son on the head, "You bastard, do you think my looks and brains have overtaken you?"

Qiao Zhenzhen covered her mouth and smiled.

In front of her children, Mrs. Wu showed her true colors without hiding anything.

There is a good thing after this incident. Sun’s mother no longer chases Ten Wan to cut her nails.

I have seen the real lethality of ten thousand cat claws.

Qiao Zhenzhen was afraid that it would burst the scissors.