"Done, motherfucker."

"When you're done, go with your godmother to help your father clean up his room. If you don't, you'll be a pig's nest."

Qian Beibei laughed, "good godmother."

Two people knock on the door into the master bedroom, money into the bed, the bathroom lights on, heard the sound of water.

"Beibei, Congratulations, your pig has finally bathed."

Qian Beibei laughed, "it's not easy. The pig's nest stinks, Ganma."

"You can bear with it. You have to keep your own pig. The godmother has prepared a secret weapon for you." Xiaolan takes out two disposable masks from her pocket.

"Wow, godmother is so good. It's all ready."

"That's, after all, to fight in the pig's nest. Come on, go ahead."

Xiaolan just wanted to make Qian Beibei happy, so she took her to do the cleaning. Most of the work was done by herself. It took more than half an hour to clean up the room, and the two quietly withdrew.

Qian Jin took a hot bath in the bathroom and almost fell asleep. He climbed out of the bathtub, shaved himself, looked at his emaciated face in the mirror, put on his clothes and turned out.

As soon as I opened the bathroom door, I found that my room had changed.

The garbage and wine bottles on the ground were all gone, they were cleaned spotlessly, the bed sheets and quilt covers were replaced with clean ones, and the head of the bed was also lighted with incense.

Money into an instant trance, thought it was Xiaoding back.

However, he was quickly pulled back to the mind, Xiaoding has been unable to return, this home, there is no hostess.

Qian Jin sat on the clean bed for a while, put on his coat, opened the door and went out.

There was no one in the living room, and there was a rustle in the kitchen.

Qian Jin walked over and saw Xiao Lan cooking wonton. The strong fragrance of chicken soup was floating in the air, which made people salivate.

"Are you ready?" Xiaolan found a man standing at the door and looked at him. "It's not easy. The wonton is ready immediately. Go and ask Beibei to come out to eat. She ran away when she was smoked by you when she was not full."

"Well." Qian Jin did as he did, and soon sat down at the table with Qian Beibei.

Xiaolan came out with a big bowl of steaming chicken soup wonton, and then took two small bowls, "come on, serve yourself, eat as much as you like."

Qian Jin filled a bowl for his daughter and another bowl. When he wanted to hold the third bowl, he found that there were only two bowls. He raised his head and looked at Xiaolan, who was relieving her skirt. "Don't you eat it?"

"I'm not hungry. You can eat it. I'm going to go back to xingyuewan. Qian Jin, Beibei has nightmares at night. Why don't you go to her room and make a floor Xiaolan suggested.

"I don't want it," Qian Beibei immediately refused. "Aunt Bu Tong said that men and women are not compatible. I can't sleep with my father when I grow up. I don't want my father to sleep in my room."

"Beibei, Dad sleeps on the ground, which is not within the scope of male and female insensibility, so it's OK," Xiaolan said patiently. "If you don't want dad to accompany you, remember to take the medicine before you go to bed. When you don't have nightmares, dad will withdraw."

"What medicine?" Qian Jin became nervous immediately.

"It's not medicine. Yesterday I took Beibei to the hospital to see a doctor. The doctor prescribed some nutrition for calming the nerves and invigorating the brain. It was a bit bitter to drink, so the child thought it was medicine." Xiaolan explained.

Qian nodded and blamed himself in his heart.

"Godmother, can you not leave?" Qian Beibei is not even in the mood to eat wonton. She puts down her spoon and says, "I want you to stay and sleep with me..."

"Beibei, the godmother has her own things to do. She can't stay with you all the time. Your father will take care of you, and she will ask her aunt to come back and cook for you."

"But I only want to eat rice made by Ganma, which tastes like a mother." Qian Beibei said anxiously.

Xiaolan laughed. "In fact, the taste of adults cooking is almost the same, but the cooking skill of Ganma is general. Let your father find an aunt with good cooking skills to take care of you. Good, godmother really wants to go back."

"Beibei, don't make any mischief," Qian Jin was very serious to her daughter. "Godmother has been taking care of you for a few days. Next, dad will sleep with you until you don't have nightmares. I'll look for it as soon as possible."

"I don't want it!" Qian Beibei cried out wrongly, "my mother is gone, and my godmother won't accompany me. I don't want to be like this! I hate you

"Beibei, you..."

as soon as Qian Jin was about to open his mouth, Qian Beibei directly cried and ran into his room and locked the door.

Qian Jin frowned and said, "I'm sorry, the child has a bad temper."

"You can't blame her for suddenly losing her mother. No one can accept it. Since you took her home, her situation has been much better. Only when her grandmother passed away and you were depressed, she began to have nightmares," Xiaolan added, seeing Qian Jin worried, "but you can rest assured that I have learned from her head teacher that Beibei is quite right in school Often, plus the new words, the students are very concerned about her"That's good," Qian Jin nodded. "You've been working hard these days."

"It's very kind of you to say that. If you can cheer up, I'll be at ease," said Xiao Lan, looking at him slowly. "Qian Jin, Xiaoding must not have gone far. She must be looking at you and Beibei somewhere. You can't let her down."

"I understand," a mention of Xiaoding, Qian Jin's heart aches, dare not touch, "I send you."

"No, Beibei is still at home. You accompany her. I have a driver. I can go back by myself," Xiaolan went to the door to change her shoes and looked back at him again. "Qian Jin, don't drink any more, or the old chief and the young lady will really be angry and scold you."

"I see. I'll take Beibei to Xingyue Bay on the weekend."

"Well, goodbye."

"Be careful on the way."

"Yes."

...

when Xiaolan returned to Xingyue Bay, it was not until 9 o'clock in the evening. When she entered the room, Bu Tong was sitting on the sofa in the living room, training for new knowledge.

"Li Zhixin, can you save mom some snacks? Can girls' hair move? My mother hates to be touched with my hair. No one likes such a boy as you... "

the head teacher called and said that Li Zhixin tied a strange hairstyle to the girl in front of her during the lunch break. The female students didn't know why. So she woke up and went to the bathroom and was laughed at all the way. When she got to the bathroom, she was angry and cried on the spot.

Li Zhixin stood in front of Butong, arrogant way, "who said, those female students can like me, around me every day."

"If you like you, you can make fun of your girl classmates? What is the reason? "

"I think her hair style is ugly, I just want to change her hair style...

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