Reincarnated wives please stop pestering me

Liu Yan looked at Cao Qingyi aggrievedly.

"I see... Next time I will... No, there will be no next time! For the sake of my sincerity, can I not copy the text?"

Cao Qingyi took a tentative look at Xia Chen.

Xia Chen still had this expression, without any change. Obviously, his attitude was obvious.

It is Xia Chen's dogma not to spoil children too much.

Appropriate punishment should not be too excessive, but it must make the other party fearful and fearful.

So as to achieve a persuasive effect.

So Xia Chen asked Liu Yan to copy the text as a punishment.

So after Cao Qingyi knew Xia Chen's attitude, it was much simpler, and he comforted her softly.

"Brother Xia Chen is also for your own good, so you can copy it down, as long as you are sincere, I believe he will not make you work so hard in the end."

"But...the last time he asked me to copy it ten times, he just watched me finish it..."

Liu Yan was even more aggrieved.

"This……"

Cao Qingyi was in a dilemma for a while.

Liu Yan grabbed Cao Qingyi's arm and shook it gently.

"Sister Tsing Yi~"

"I……"

"Sister Tsing Yi~"

"this matter…."

"Sister-in-law, please!"

"it is good!"

Cao Qingyi stood up and immediately looked at Xia Chen solemnly.

"Well, the child is still young, why don't you copy it in a decent way..."

Xia Chen looked at Cao Qingyi with a smile.

"Really? Five times and one time can't be less. If you want to help her, then you can copy it with her."

"This..." Copying texts was a nightmare in Cao Qingyi's pre-university era.

Who wants to relive that stuff again?

Liu Yan repeats her old trick.

"Sister-in-law~~ Rouge's only sister-in-law~~"

Cao Qingyi didn't know where the arrogance came from and suddenly surged into his heart again.

"Okay! I'll copy it for you, bring it here and show me."

After Cao Qingyi read this text.

The vibrating pupils showed the panic in the girl's heart.

Are there such long texts in elementary school now?

No matter how I looked at it, I knew it, but I was so dizzy?

"Sister-in-law~~ how is it?"

Liu Yan looked at Cao Qingyi expectantly.

Cao Qingyi put down his textbook and looked back at Liu Yan.

"Why don't you still call me sister?"

"..."

Although Liu Yan, who wanted to cry but had no tears, was indeed very low and sad.

But soon, she healed the scar and forgot the pain, because the country pork that Cao Qingyi brought could make up for some of her wounded heart.

When Xia Chen made fatty but refreshing, spicy and full-bodied pork belly.

Liu Yan quickly forgot about copying the text.

"My mother asked me to bring this here~"

Cao Qingyi said to Xia Chen with a smile.

Xia Chen didn't hear anything else, but answered calmly with a smile.

"Thank you for your mother's kindness."

"Why does it sound like you're swearing?"

Cao Qingyi was a little stunned.

Xia Chen thought about it, it seemed that it was because he was not used to calling other people auntie.

Calling someone an aunt in a serious way is really not disrespectful, but a twist.

How can I call someone else's aunt at my age?

That's all the seniority turned into ashes.

"How about I replace it with your mother?"

"Isn't it even more strange, can't you call my mother Auntie?"

The girl said with some dissatisfaction, but her expression was delicate and sweet.

Xia Chen smiled.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

"That's right~ Come on, you eat too, it's all made by you, you should eat more~"

do not know why.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yan, who was struggling to cook, suddenly felt a little dull, a little tasteless...

How could this kind of thing happen to me who is a little expert in cooking?

Liu Yan couldn't understand, but watched Cao Qingyi stuff a piece of pork belly into Xia Chen's mouth.

She even felt...a little sick to her stomach!

What's going on? What's going on?

Are you terminally ill again?I... have lost my appetite!

For Liu Yan, loss of appetite is more terrifying than terminal illness, thinking that her stomach is so empty that she can't even eat.

What's the point of life then?

"Yanyan ate very little today, only had... two bowls of rice. It's not like her."

Cao Qingyi looked at the figure of Liu Yan who went back to copy the text and said so.

Xia Chen didn't care.

"It's too little to eat two bowls? One bowl is enough for you."

"She's losing weight~ She's gaining weight, so of course she needs to eat more."

"How do you grow up after eating so much? A Vajra Barbie like Nezha?"

Xia Chen thought of that scene.

Thinking of King Kong Barbie shaking her arm and saying, "Brother Xia Chen, play with me~~"

Just a chill down the spine.

……

111 really belongs to you! ──

Time passed by little by little.

Some things pass in such an unknowingly passing time.

Seeing that the cold has gone, Zhijiang City has become lively again, and the heat of summer has come quietly, without a single greeting.

It's time for the girls and women on the street to show off their good figures.

School hasn't started yet.

The news is... simply wonderful.

In fact, for Xia Chen, there was really no difference between starting school early and starting school late.

Most of it is the time spent at home with Liu Yan, taking care of this worrying child, going to Zhijiang University to study by himself, and maybe not coming back at night.

Although it is very important to exercise Liu Yan's independent consciousness and self-personality, this girl seems to have revealed a little bit, harmless to humans and animals, but there are unique signs.

In the dormitory, Huo Ran, Qiao Sensen, Jiang Xuedong, He Qing, and Li You have been chatting in the group for the past few days-by the way, it seems that they want to talk about the reason why Xia Chen joined the dormitory group first.

It was by chance that Huo Ranfa found out that Xia Chen had changed his phone, and because he was bored, he checked Xia Chen's phone number on WeChat, and he was able to find it.

It's just that the ID of Xia Chen's WeChat ID makes people feel a little... "Master Witty".

what is this?

Uncle, which dynasty did you come from? How smart are you?

However, based on the principle of giving it a try, he also added the other party's friends. After such an exchange, the other party was indeed Xia Chen.

That's why Xia Chen was pulled into the group later.

Several people in the dormitory also added Xia Chen's friends for the first time. Whether it was a private chat or a group chat, it was obvious that a lot of time during these boring days was spent chatting.

Xia Chen doesn't reject this. The reason why he didn't use a smartphone before was because he didn't want to add too much trouble to his life, and he didn't want to have too much empathy with this era.

But now obviously...times have changed.

Not only has I been involved in more and more worlds, but the good guy also has a girlfriend, so I simply don't pretend to be a wild crane, and an ordinary ordinary market boy is also good.

Originally, this was also caused by Xia Chen's current temperament of doing whatever he wanted. In fact, he thought very early on that there is no need to deliberately let himself maintain a persona, maintain a mentality, and do the right thing at the right time.

when things.

In line with the appropriate environment, but also in line with the appropriate heart.

That's the real freedom.

As for why I have always maintained a personality, I have repeatedly reminded myself that I used to think that doing things was not good...It's not necessary at all.

That's not freedom, that's what it takes to suffer.

But with the passage of time, the big courtyard outside has also been repaired and decorated.

Very abrupt.

It is indeed very abrupt to have such a modern, yet elegant and dignified house in the old city.

Although the owner of the house has never shown himself in front of him, but according to the report of Rouge who staged Infernal Affairs, Xia Chen is already quite sure who the other party is, and it's no fun to pretend

personal.

The figure that Xia Chen thought of by chance had already lived in his 'new home'.

To say it is home is a bit rash.