sister in love with me

() After registering, the family drove home, Wang Zhongtai was driving, and Li Yun was sitting behind with Wang Xiaomo and Wang An.

"Wang Xiaomo, be honest, don't move around." Wang Zhongtai glanced at his daughter through the rearview mirror. Wang Xiaomo has not stopped since he got in the car, and has been moving around.

"Sitting here, you have pushed your brother against the door." Li Yun hugged Wang Xiaomo, who was twisting constantly, to the other side.

"It's a good thing she didn't blow the whistle." Wang An said happily, if Wang Xiaomo whistled in the car, it would be too lethal.

Wang Xiaomo changed seats and finally stopped fidgeting, but she put the whistle in her mouth, and Li Yun quickly took it out of her mouth.

"Mom, I'll tell you a secret!" Wang Xiaomo finally said, and looked at Wang An mysteriously, signaling that Wang An would also listen to her secret.

"What secret?" Li Yun nodded and asked.

"Actually... I'm actually only five years old!" Wang Xiaomo held up a whistle, in order to prove that her secret was real and not a fake, or to interfere with other people's judgment, she puffed up her cheeks and blew the whistle .

Wang An quickly covered her ears, and Li Yun snatched her whistle, "Okay, I'm afraid of you, you're five years old!"

"So, I can still go to kindergarten for one year, and then go to elementary school when I'm six." Seeing her mother admitting her secret, Wang Xiaomo said happily.

Wang An couldn't help laughing. It turned out that Wang Xiaomo had this idea. Obviously, the kindergarten she saw today was much more fun than the kindergarten she was in. Wang Xiaomo didn't want to go to elementary school anymore.

Wang Zhongtai and Li Yun also laughed. Although they doted on their daughter, they did not dote on her in a restricted way. They let her do everything. They would never agree to such a thing.

So Wang Xiaomo was not happy all the time. When she got home, she would blow the whistle and run around the house, and then she just stood in the living room and played the violin.

"So you know you're making noise." Wang An stuffed his ears with two rolls of tissue paper. He really admired Wang Xiaomo. Others were forced to accept her noise, but she usually took the initiative. Make and soak up the noise you make.

"Wang Xiaomo, I'm afraid of you, let's go, I'll take you to the supermarket to buy some delicious food, please calm down!" Li Yun couldn't take it anymore.

Wang Xiaomo thought about it. Although children are always very energetic, blowing the whistle and playing the violin are both physical labor. In order to be able to continue to fight, Wang Xiaomo decided to get the delicious food first.

Today is a day worth celebrating. Li Yun bought a lot of vegetables in the supermarket and worked all afternoon. In the evening, he set up a big table. Wang Zhongtai drank a lot. Li Yun helped Wang Zhongtai to rest first.

"Young Master Wang, let's drink!" Wang Xiaomo said, looking at a bottle of white wine on the table.

"Don't drink." Wang An shook his head resolutely. Most of Wang Xiaomo's suggestions should not be echoed, otherwise he would end up with bad luck with her.

"You are a man, you should drink." Wang Xiaomo patted Wang An's chest and said.

"Sorry, I'm only four years old. A four-year-old man will get drunk with a drink!" Wang An shook his head, unmoved.

"Then how do you do it? You have to exercise from an early age, otherwise you won't be good at fighting in the future." Wang Xiaomo continued to persuade.

"What does this have to do with fighting?" Wang An asked inexplicably.

"You watch TV... People on TV always drink before they fight. That's why they fight so hard. Didn't you find that the ones who won the fight were the ones who drank a lot?" Wang Xiaomo summed up her experience, and then Some yearn to say: "If I am as powerful as Ultraman, I will fight every day."

"First, there is no such thing. Second, the movies you watch fighting and drinking are drunken fists, but you don't know how to be drunk. Third, Ultraman doesn't drink before fighting. If you are as powerful as Ultraman... …The children and cats and dogs in our community are all dead.” Wang An rubbed his full belly, saw Wang Xiaomo reaching for the wine bottle, and quickly warned her: “Wang Xiaomo, don’t drink!”

"Why?" Wang Xiaomo didn't understand why she couldn't drink.

"Girls will be bullied by boys when they drink alcohol. You can see that Dad has no energy at all after drinking. If you like to drink in the future, you will often be bullied by boys!" Wang An thought for a while. , Alcohol is really not a good thing.

"Will you bully me?" Wang Xiaomo propped her chin with both hands, her round red face looked at Wang An in disbelief.

"Of course I won't bully you. But other boys will bully you, so you must not drink with other boys in the future, understand?" Wang Anyu warned her earnestly.

"You're not another boy!" Wang Xiaomo shook her head indifferently, and then told Wang An mysteriously: "I'll tell you a secret, in fact, I'm never drunk!"

"You just learned this word from your father, and now it's your secret?" Wang An couldn't help laughing, "Don't you smell bad wine? Why do you want to try it now?"

"Maybe it just smells bad, maybe it tastes good."

Wang Xiaomo is the type who will not die until the Yellow River, and will not cry when he sees the coffin. Wang Anduoyi watched Wang Xiaomo pour a small cup and drank it.

Wang Xiaomo frowned tightly, tears and snot flowed down her nose immediately, her tongue protruded out, her cheeks turned crimson all of a sudden, and then she began to shake.

"Mom, Wang Xiaomo gets drunk after just one drink!" Wang An shouted.

……

……

Lychee garden.

"Ma'am, this is Miss Today's video, that child has appeared, do you want to see it?" Lin Zhiyan walked into Qin Meiwu's study with a video camera.

"Well, take a look." Qin Meiwu nodded.

Lin Zhiyan connected the camera to the projector, the lights in the study dimmed, and the scene of the princess leaving the litchi garden clearly appeared on the wall.

Lin Zhiyan entered the section where the concubine got out of the car.

Qin Meiwu just watched the conversation between the concubine Wang and the child, and then as the concubine Wang left, the angle of the video also changed, following the concubine Wang, it was the scene in the kindergarten.

Qin Meiwu nodded, "He is a very smart child. I thought my concubine's ability to organize language and master vocabulary is already very good. This child is obviously superior...and he actually knows that he can only get married at the age of 20..."

Qin Meiwu smiled, "What does his family do?"

"It's just an ordinary family. His father's name is Wang Zhongtai, and he owns a small construction company. His mother's name is Li Yun. She used to be an elementary school teacher, but now she's a full-time wife." Lin Zhiyan briefly reported.

"I see."

Seeing Lin Zhiyan walk out, Qin Meiwu picked up the phone, "Help me check, did my brother arrange for the child that Chengzhi Kindergarten made an exception to enroll today?"

"Well, I understand. If no conclusive evidence can be found, I will give an analysis result and ask Madam to judge by herself."

"it is good."

Qin Meiwu hung up the phone, since he could arrange himself to be with Wang An, Qin Meiwu had to be prepared for his concubine to suffer such an arrangement.

Before Qin Meiwu came, the night was bright, but behind the thin clouds there was only a round moon like an arc.

"Actually, I don't like your name very much. It's an unlucky name."

"Why?"

"Because Meiwu is the name of a poem, one of them is "Meiwu · Moon"."

"Why is this word unlucky?"

"Listen, what is the meaning of reunion, deep obeisance, who is in the incense path when you meet? What is the thrush that is not stable, and Su'e still has hatred. What else is there? Fu Qingjing... Looking at the mountains and rivers outside the clouds, and the old shadows of the old sweet-scented osmanthus. Humming, I am most disgusted that people in the Song Dynasty can't fight, they can express, express, there is a fart in writing these things."

"Brother An, you can talk nonsense. What does my name have to do with this poem? Why don't you? The name of Meiwu's poem is because Zhang Chang's wife kowtowed when she was a child, and there are some flaws in the corners of her eyebrows, so Zhang Chang chose it for her eyebrows." Come? How romantic and warm, why is it unlucky in your mouth?"

"Come on, shave off your eyebrows a little, Brother An will draw for you!"

"Hate... you're dead!"

Leaning against her, Qin Meiwu gently stroked her eyebrows, the corners of her eyes under the night light had a moist luster.

He is really dead.

-

A senior editor chatted with Xia Hua about this book. Xia Hua's book is very good. If you keep it up, you can testify to it. I am very happy. Sure enough, Xia Hua is a narrow-minded person who only listens to good things.

Ask for a red ticket.Red tickets and good words mean the same thing.

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