After the top green tea is worn to the love

I don't know if it's out of revenge or what, Xiao Qinyue did a great job.

She carried Meng Ziqing all the way back to the room like a doll, and then put it on the highest table in the room.

Little Qin Yue's only hobby of listening to art is watching the stars. For the convenience of his daughter, the blue-eyed uncle not only set up a two-meter viewing platform in her room, not only in the attic.

In the past, there were only lonely astronomical telescopes on the viewing platform, but now it is different.

It is accompanied by a doll in a princess dress.

Meng Ziqing: ...

Taking advantage of the rain, I took the child next door home and put it on the viewing platform, and moved the ladder two meters away.

Is this something a sane person can do? !

"The little girl's playing is really perverted." Meng Ziqing glanced down, then turned away with a headache.

Meng Ziqing could go down, he climbed down like a bear climbing a bamboo pole in embarrassment.

She has burdens, which fairy can climb a bamboo pole like a bear!

Qin Yue really is Qin Yue.

A sister has to be a sister.

Even my older sister is still my older sister.

Hei Xingan will not disappear because she becomes smaller, but will only rely on her appearance to confuse her prey.

Shot when the prey thought she was harmless.

Meng Ziqing stamped her feet angrily.

The child's physical disadvantages are obvious. For example, she is sleepy and needs more sleep.

For example, she has poor ability to control her emotions, and it is not easy to control her emotional ups and downs.

To put it simply, the body is a child, and the actions become childish.

During the half hour when Qin Yue went out and told Song Xian that "Meng Ziqing was happy painting. That's why I decided to come to her room to play".

Meng Xi couldn't breathe, so he took the paint and drew Qin Yue's astronomical telescope.

On the silver and expensive instrument, except for the lens and some key structures, the little girl didn't even miss the brackets, and the colorfully painted ones are called impolite.

The handwriting written in blue paint on the mirror wall is distorted like a dog crawling, and there are six eye-catching big characters.

【Qin Yue is a bastard! 】

The exclamation words are very rounded, and she even added some white highlights.

When little Qin Yue came back with a smile in her eyes, she had just opened the door.

I saw the golden orange light of the setting sun, on the high platform.

The doll with colorful paint on its hand, dress, and even its snow-white face was looking down at her with its mouth curled up.

She sat on the high platform with her back to the light, her hair dyed a holy golden color, expressionless, not like a naughty child, but like a god, looking down at everything without emotion, and at the same time looking at her believers.

Everything is good, but the astronomical telescope with the painting "Qin Yue is a bastard" next to it is particularly disruptive to the atmosphere.

"You still know how to come back."

After holding it for a few seconds, the childlike Meng Ziqing couldn't help it anymore, his voice was immature, but he couldn't hide the complaint and questioning in his words.

Is it reasonable to abduct people here just to hang out?

It takes half an hour to dry.

Little Qin Yue hung her out for half an hour at the meal time, and sure enough, I'm not your baby anymore when the child is young.

Meng Zun turned into a small puffer fish with a high spirit.

Originally, she wasn't very angry at being carried home by Qin Yue, but she was hungry.

Children can't help being hungry. When Meng Ziqing grows up, he usually has a bad temper after being hungry for a while. When he was a child, he couldn't help it even more.

"Sorry, I just talked to Ms. Song for a while."

Thinking of just now, little Qin Yue rolled her eyes unobtrusively.

Meng Ziqing asked suspiciously, "What did you say?"

Instead, little Qin Yue shook her head, "I won't tell you."

"This is what you have to finish tonight." She took out two test papers, on which the primary school mathematics was very eye-catching.

Meng Ziqing leaned over, her head almost stuck in it. Thinking of Ms. Song's nasty personality when she was a child, she wondered, "She won't, sell me with two papers."

Qin Yue: "..."

Little Qin Yue looked at her, then nodded.

Meng Ziqing: ...

Beautiful, worthy of being my own mother.

Song Xian is a very nice person, a very enthusiastic person, otherwise she would not have brought Meng Ziqing over to play with little Qin Yue.

Half an hour ago.

Little Qin Yue used to fight against Song Xian, she spoke very naturally, but she was still no match for the grown-up Song Xian.

Song Xian was helpless at the fact that little Qin Yue insisted on taking Meng Ziqing back to the room, but also felt a little cute.

She gently patted little Qin Yue's shoulder, and said softly, "Little Qin Yue, lying is a bad thing."

Little Qin Yue didn't grow up yet, her nervous body stiffened for a moment, she blinked her eyes without speaking, and looked at Song Xian silently.

"I saw it with my own eyes just now." Song Xian said leisurely, "You took advantage of the rain to take my family Qingqing home, and Qingqing still shouted at that time, didn't you?"

Little Qin Yue was silent for a moment, and chose to nod honestly.

"Yes……"

At the thought of bringing the doll back to Ms. Song from the room, little Qin Yue couldn't help her eyes were moist, and hot tears rolled out.

"Oh, I haven't finished talking, baby." Seeing that the child was being bullied and crying, Song Xian hurriedly wiped the child's tears.

Ms. Song, like her daughter, detests this kind of crying the most.

Just... the little girl is white and thin, she is quiet and quiet, and she doesn't make a sound when she cries, which makes people feel distressed.

"Huh? Do you want to take the doll home by yourself?" Little Qin Yue looked at her aggrievedly.

"No..." Song Xian smiled helplessly.

They were all bullied and cried, why are they still thinking about their own daughter?

"I want to tell you that when you go back later, you have to watch Meng Ziqing finish these homework." After speaking, Song Xian handed Xiao Qin Yue two test papers.

"This is her homework for today, and she should write it after playing all day." Song Xian said, "I also went to see you sketching in the greenhouse this afternoon. Qingqing is a little delicate, but she is not difficult to get along with. She likes it very much." Beautiful sister, she will be handed over to you tonight."

Song Xian smiled with crooked eyebrows, looking at little Qin Yue like...

It's like watching a free resentful tutor.

During the afternoon, she could see that little Qin Yue had psychological problems now.But emotionally stable and not aggressive, she is a very good sister, and her daughter likes her too.

She is still so good, and she is the first in everything in sports. My scumbag daughter, after being around her for two months, might be able to change her temper.

Read more books.

Ms. Song has never bothered about anything in her life, but her scumbag daughter frowns and wants to roll around when she thinks about it.

Little Qin Yue didn't know the little Jiujiu in Song Xian's heart, she just felt that she had gone from hell to heaven, and nodded solemnly, "Okay, I will definitely supervise her to finish her homework."

Back to the present.

Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue looked at each other silently, she lowered her eyes and kept a cold face, it really seemed like the same thing.

"This paper, whoever brought it back will do it." Meng Zun said coldly, but his fingers tightly grasped the hem of his clothes.

People are always dreaming, ah, ah, ah, if you come to her to have a dream, you still have to do questions, why!

Or elementary school math, who to insult?

"Yes..." Little Qin Yue nodded and agreed without even reading the paper.

She put the paper aside, took a pack of wet wipes from the bedside, and patiently wiped off the paint on Meng Ziqing's hands and face.

The paint is wet and wipes off easily.

After that, she was looking for clothes in the closet. Meng Ziqing's skirt was stained with paint, and her short-sleeved Meng Ziqing could be worn as a small skirt.

Really like changing clothes for a doll, little Qin Yue took off Meng Ziqing's skirt, and then changed her into her own short sleeves.

After paying back, Meng Ziqing, who was almost hungry, was slumped on the bed expressionlessly, and said in a muffled voice, "Didn't you think of going to my house to get me clothes? Sis, sister."

The word "sister" seems to come out from between the teeth.

"Oh..." Qin Yue suddenly said, "Forgot..."

Nonsense.

Obviously you don't want to go.

Black hearted, brain sick.Meng Ziqing cursed in his heart.

Meng Ziqing lay dead on the bed for a while, and the door opened again.

A burst of rice smell spread to the tip of Meng Ziqing's nose.

When she got up, she saw Qin Yue coming in with a meal.

Finally did something.Meng Ziqing was very happy, and got up cross-legged with her body propped up. The little seal quickly patted the bed next to it like a ball.

She was too lazy to get out of bed to eat.

Witnessed by Meng Ziqing's cool eyes, Qin Yue put the rice plate on the bedside table.

Then, holding a soup bowl and a spoon in one hand, she stirred the soup while cooling it down a bit.

The silver spoon was stirred in the fragrant beef brisket tomato soup, and from time to time, soft and rotten stewed beef brisket would come out. The bright red color made Meng Zi, who was staring at him hungry, swallow his saliva.

The little fairy did not tilt her body with all her strength, but her eyes were almost pierced into it.

But in the end, she didn't wait for the soup bowl.

What she waited for was the spoon against her lips.

Meng Zi paused for a moment, then looked at Qin Yue hesitantly, "You want to feed me?"

"Um……"

Qin Yue nodded, looking calm, but actually the fingertips holding the spoon were trembling slightly due to excitement.

"Oh, that's fine."

Meng Ziqing didn't have that sense of shame, after all, it's not like Qin Yue didn't feed her before growing up.

So, the little girl opened her mouth and swallowed the spoon.

At that moment, little Qin Yue felt something explode in his heart, his heart beat extremely fast, his blood flow accelerated, and his ears turned red instantly.

She felt that she was going to go bad.

After being fed by Qin Yue, Meng Ziqing burped contentedly, and lazily nestled on the bed to read comics - which Qin Yue brought to her at her home just now.

Not to mention, even though the manga from ten years ago was a bit old, Meng Ziqing looked quite upbeat.

It's just that it hurts your eyes if you look at it too much.

Putting down the manga, Meng Ziqing rubbed his dry eyes, and turned around to see little Qin Yue preparing to do his homework.

Thinking of Ms. Song, Meng Ziqing felt uncomfortable.

The role of mother always makes children feel sour.

So she went to sit next to little Qin Yue, still curious about what little Qin Yue didn't tell her before.

It felt like she was my mother, but she had a secret with another child.

"Sister, what did you and Ms. Song say before?" She asked coquettishly, "Except for these two papers, what did you say?"

The child's well-behaved face, which takes advantage of everything, has always been unfavorable, and he can succeed in everything he does.

After all, no one can be soft-hearted under the gaze of her pure black eyes, and Qin Yue is the same.

But compared to this, she is more sensitive.

On the surface, it seemed that Meng Ziqing was just asking casually, but she knew it.

This is not the case.

Little Qin Yue knew the fundamental reason why Meng Ziqing was so curious about the content of her chat with Song Xian.

She froze for a while, organized her words several times, and finally said to Meng Ziqing——

"Doll, I won't rob mother from you."

The little girl's voice was faint, revealing a firm statement.

She doesn't have a mother, but she won't rob Meng Ziqing just because of this.

Meng Ziqing need not be afraid of this.

Meng Ziqing was stunned, her head went blank for a moment, she quickly stood up and explained, "No, I didn't mean that... I..."

"Don't apologize, you're not wrong."

Her voice of explanation was interrupted by Qin Yue.

"Believe me, I will never rob you."

"Having you is enough."