The child just wanted to cry. He didn't want to exercise the tacit understanding between parent and child.

I don’t want to exercise with her.

Next person.

The child wrote one directly on her palm. "No."

The woman frowned.

"prosper?"

The child went numb for a moment. Then write the second word. "want."

"What? Can it be simpler?"

"Why do I feel like the first one I wrote looks like water?"

However, no one paid attention to her. Then the third word. "Quarrel."

"Call?"

child:"……"

The person next to me: "..."

The last word. "I."

"Oh! I'm so annoyed! I'm so annoyed by this!" The noble woman waved her hands away. "Why is this crappy game so difficult to play?!"

"Little Mo Bao guessed it just now." She even looked at her child with a dark face.

The child kept his lips silent.

"What he just wrote was, don't bother me." Xiao Mobao said at this time.

"Haha!" The scene immediately caused laughter.

"It seems that this child has been scolded at home since he was a child. Why is he writing this while playing a game?"

"Daughter-in-law of the Jiang family, you need to change your temper. Your children already have problems with you."

"Aren't you scolding three times a day?"

I heard that the Jiang family has very strict upbringing. As long as the child does not learn well, it will not work.

People in the family will take turns educating.

It is bound to be raised up to be a dragon or a phoenix among men.

"I don't have any." The lady said angrily. "I only talk about it occasionally."

It's obvious that I don't believe this.

The children have written it all.

No one's eyes were on them anymore. Instead, it was placed on another group of ladies.

The lady's eyes flashed slightly. Some don't want to play.

But after thinking about it for a while, I decided to give it a try.

She opened her palms. The child wrote one in her hand. "Don't."

The lady's face suddenly fell. "Did you write about the knife?"

"Or tick?"

"Still a blade?"

"Poof!" There was laughter from all around. This lady is funnier. I immediately guessed that the blade was coming.

At first glance, he also has a very fierce temper.

"None of them." The little guy snorted. Then write the second word. "beat."

"tie?"

"prick?"

"Or carry it?"

everyone:"……"

child:"……"

Numb.

This also means that Miss Li's parent-child relationship is not close. As a result, each one was slapped in the face faster than the other.

The third word. "I."

"Why are there so many strokes this time?" The woman became a little anxious. "I can't even guess. What did you write this time? Did you throw it away?"

"Tell me quickly, right?"

child:"……"

"There is one last word." Little Mo Bao said from the side. Then a word was designated.

The child was written into the woman's hand.

But in the end, the woman exploded.

"Are you writing words? Why do I feel like you are just scribbling!" She suddenly opened her eyes. "Are you lying to me?"

When I saw the words written by Xiao Mobao, there was a mess in the wind.

Because Xiao Mo Bao writes rare characters with the fewest strokes.

mow.

The woman: "!!!"

It was written on the palm of her hand, but she didn't even know what the words were.

"How is it? You all lost, right?" Xiao Mobao was very proud. "Is there anyone else who says that I don't kiss my mommy?"

"Xiao Mobao said that himself. He must be the closest to Miss Li." Someone next to him tried to smooth things over.


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