spend your youth with you

Chapter 92
The boy was immediately unconvinced: "Squad leader, why do you do homework for Su?"

"He's not your husband." Su Hao raised his chin arrogantly, as if he had some exclusive treasure.

The boy was speechless, returned to his seat in grief and indignation, and began to write with four brushes in his hand.

I didn't expect the squad leader to be so double-standard!
At the end of the second semester, Su Hao was unsurprisingly firmly seated at the bottom of the class.

Seeing the glaring red on the test paper, Jiang Wanyue was out of temper. Thinking about Ye Yao next door, who was the first in age, and thinking about her daughter's grades, she was taught by the same teacher, how could there be such a big gap.

Suhao stood next to the wall, carefully glanced at his blue-faced mother, and said aggrievedly, "I'm also desperate."

That guy played with her every day, but he did better than her in the exam every time. Who knows if he worked hard secretly.

Jiang Wanyue: "..."

Su Qiang: "..."

"Don't listen to the class well and rely on others?" Jiang Wanyue became even more angry, pointing to the balcony and saying: "Don't eat dinner, let me reflect on it!"

However, Su Qiang was reluctant to let his daughter go hungry. On the surface, he firmly supported his wife's approach, and then secretly gave food to Haohao while his wife was not paying attention.

Because in his eyes, his daughter's test scores are much better than his back then...

Behind the flowerpot on the balcony, Su Haohao squatted on the ground with a rice bowl and gnawed chicken bones. Like a thief, she turned her head to see if Jiang Wanyue would make a surprise attack.

When the meal was delicious, footsteps suddenly came from behind.

"Mom!"

Su Haohao hissed, quickly hid the bowl behind the flowerpot, wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth, and stood up with a whoosh, with a straight posture.

Who knew that the door opened, and it wasn't Jiang Wanyue who came in, but Ye Yao.

Seeing him, Su Haohao felt inexplicably angry, turned around and picked up the bowl again, with his back to him, and started eating again.

Ye Yao frowned, not knowing why he made her angry, and walked over: "Okay, what's the matter with you?"

Su gnawed on the chicken chops, his face was puffy, and he deliberately didn't speak.

If it wasn't for being compared by him, I wouldn't have been punished to stand...

At this moment, the door opened again, and Su Qiang walked over with a plate of dishes.

"Girl, I've made everything for you, see what else you want to eat."

"That's enough, thank you Dad." Su Haohao smiled sweetly.

Su Qiang suddenly felt relieved, hey, and touched his daughter's hair with a smile: "If it's not enough, Dad will bring it to you, ah."

"Hmm!" Su nodded while chewing on the vegetables.

Su Qiang was afraid that Jiang Wanyue would find out, and was about to leave when he was stopped.

"Uncle." A slightly immature cold voice.

Su Qiang paused, turned his head, and said unhappily, "What are you doing?"

Ye Yao glanced at Su Haohao not far away, then looked back at him with clear black eyes, and asked, "Uncle, what's wrong with Hao Hao?"

"It's not all about you!" Su Qiang, who is a serious daughter slave, stretched his face, and put all the responsibility on Ye Yao: "Why are you so good at the exam when you have nothing to do? I can't eat, my daughter is growing, if the nutrition can't keep up, she won't grow taller, she will get sick..."

Su Qiang blah blah blah, blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

"In short, it's your fault!" Su Qiang finally concluded.

"I see." Ye Yao raised her bright eyes and said calmly.

Su Qiang didn't understand what it meant, and couldn't bear to ask, so he said, "It's good to know", and then left angrily.

　Jiageng is around ten o'clock in the evening
　　
　
(End of this chapter)