Little One Tears the Villain’s Script

The weather was cold and hot, and it was already warming up after the year, but it snowed again overnight.

When Jiang Xiaoman woke up, Luoxue was already covered with dead branches, and the world was white.

"Wow!!! It's snowing!!!" Jiang Xiaoman shouted in excitement, pushing open the window and looking out.

Looking left and right, there was no trace of my grandma. After confirming that she was not at home, she immediately ran to the snow to play with a handful of snow.

This is the heavy snow she has been looking forward to, and she can finally pinch a snowman to Yu Qingshi.

The little girl has little strength and can't form a ball. After squeezing it for a while, the strength of the milk is used, and her mouth is still babbling, but it is just a mess, and a ball can't be made.

She wiped her tears and cried angrily.

The whining cry woke up Jiang Xing who was still sleeping in the room. Jiang Xing opened the window and saw that the little girl was actually sitting in the snow playing. She was so frightened that she jumped out of the window without leaving the door: "What the **** are you doing? You are sick and your grandma will kill me! "

The school is not open, and the stove in the dining hall has been cold for more than half a month. Jiang Xiumei is particular about it, and he goes to the school stove to warm the stove while she is free. In this way, Lord Stove can reward the students with a warm and delicious bite.

She is now busy at school. When she went out today, she reminded Jiang Xing that she woke up and asked him to look after Xiaoman at home. She had to go home later, and Jiang Xing dumbly responded.

I don't think Jiang Xiaoman woke up so early, and she got up not long after Jiang Xiumei went out. Seeing the stitches, the little hands became red.

Jiang Xiaoman squeezed his ears with his frozen hands and asked, "Why is my grandma who is ill and beat you?"

"If you don't hit me, will you hit you? Anyway, one of them must be beaten!"

So this person can only be him.

Jiang Xiaoman gave a long "Oh", then said, "Then you are so pitiful."

Oh oh oh you're so big! Jiang Xing was so angry that he spanked her **** and hugged her back into the house, but Jiang Xiaoman refused, struggling desperately.

"I don't want it, I want to pinch the snowman. I want to show it to Yu Qingshi."

She still remembered it.

In fact, if it doesn't snow anymore, she will almost forget it.

Jiang Xing said, "What do you look at? The snowman will be transformed when the sun comes out. You can't see it even if you pinch it."

That's right.

Jiang Xiaoman's face wrinkled, and after thinking about it, he ran back and turned over the box and the cabinet and found Jiang Xing's camera, "Just take a picture and show him."

Gee, the trouble is dead.

Jiang Xing made a stinky face and nodded, "Well, let's move a chair to the side and watch, I will pile it up for you."

"Can this count?"

"Counting, my hand said that it only listens to your command, do what you let it do."

"What if your hands suddenly become disobedient?"

"Suddenly you are disobedient, then you can't help but beat you!" Jiang Xing gritted his teeth: "Isn't it piled up? If it's not piled up, I'll go back to sleep."

Jiang Xiaoman had to shut up and instructed him to make a snowman.

First Jiang Xiaoman was piled up, and then Jiang Xing and Jiang Xiumei were piled up.

Three snowmen stood together, a family of three, Jiang Xiaoman stood in the middle.

After thinking about it, Jiang Xiaoman felt that it was not enough, so he asked Jiang Xing to pinch a pig out again, and that pig was a flower.

"..."

Jiang Xing was exhausted.

Huahua's body is so big, if he squeezes it again, his hands will be useless.

He calmly squeezed a pocket version, a little pig, which can be placed directly in his palm.

After the pinching, Jiang Xiaoman yelled happily.

Although she likes her grandma and uncle very much, but if you want to say it is cute, this one is cute.

Jiang Xiaoman hugged and played for a long time, and decided to take photos of each snowman separately.

The three snowmen are standing on the ground and can only be shot on the spot. As for the little pig, Jiang Xiaoman asked Jiang Xing to pick it up and pat it on his hand.

"Extend your hands a little bit and stay away." Jiang Xiaoman shouted to Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing obediently followed her request, when he heard a click and the shutter sounded, Jiang Xing loosened his whole body.

This little girl is too much to toss and loose his old bones.

When Jiang Xiumei came back, the snow hadn't melted, and they didn't completely destroy the corpses of the snowmen. Jiang Xiumei's sharp eyes were still spotted at a glance.

She twisted her eyebrows and raised her voice to ask Jiang Xiaoman: "Xiaoman, are you playing in the snow again?"

Jiang Xiaoman pointed at his finger with a guilty conscience, and said in a small voice: "No, no, it's not me, it's uncle."

Jiang Xing also immediately said: "Yes, it's me, it's me who played in the snow, Xiaoman didn't play, don't worry, mother."

As soon as his voice fell, Jiang Xiumei's face changed immediately, and she picked up the broom, and said angrily: "Wow, you actually instigated Xiao Man to lie to me!"

Anyway, Jiang Xiaoman didn't play in the snow, and Jiang Xing was also beaten.

Jiang Xing felt so bitter.

He was so miserable for him.

The snow fell for two days and began to melt. The road to the city that was blocked due to heavy snow has also been opened to traffic again.

Jiang Xing did not delay, as the day cleared, he immediately said, "Mom, I have to go to the city again tomorrow."

"Go again?" Jiang Xiumei worried: "The road is not easy. How about two days?"

The road is not easy to walk, it is not impossible to walk, Jiang Xing feels that it is unnecessary, procrastinating for unknown years and months to finish.

"No need, time waits for no one, dragged and dragged, a lifetime will pass."

Jiang Xiumei was taken aback when she said this, and was stunned.

This, this is what her star can say?

Will you take the wrong medicine?

Jiang Xiumei looked at Jiang Xing blankly, as if she didn't know him.

Jiang Xing said meaningfully: "Mom, don't always doubt me, and don't look at me with such a look. I am no longer the one I used to be. I have been influenced by Teacher Tang, and now I have learned my mind."

"..." Jiang Xiumei was speechless.

Those who know think it is enlightenment, those who don't know think it is enlightenment.

But now that Jiang Xing made the decision, Jiang Xiumei didn't continue to take care of it, leaving him to work.

The next day, Jiang Xing woke up early, and tossed after his busy schedule.

I washed my hair with hot water and combed a shiny hairstyle with Moss.

His movements were not small, and he woke Jiang Xiaoman up.

Jiang Xiaoman was half asleep and half awake, staring at Jiang Xing blankly, and then at the bottle of Moss in his hand.

Uncle actually hid such a good thing without telling her!

She also seems to use it to comb her hair.

But she was embarrassed to speak.

That seems to be something only used by adults, and no one used by children.

Jiang Xiaoman pretended to be unintentional: "Uncle is so stinky."

Oh, she really wants to use it once!

Jiang Xing listened, took a look at her, and sneered: "Smelly? You usually use your two tugging to show me this way!"

Isn't it pleasing to his eyes now? Retribution, right? soy Mujer.

"I..." Jiang Xiaoman lowered his head and said, "I don't have one. Besides, you are all ages..."

Jiang Xing was half dead, touched his hair with his hand, and continued to sneer: "What do you know? My name is Lao Lai Qiao."

Jiang Xiaoman couldn't tell him, so he had to curl his lips and stay silent.

Adults always have weird reasons and weird statements, how can they be so frank as their children. Humph, sophistry!

Before Jiang Xing left, he took the camera with him and used it to wash his photos.

There is no photo studio in the town, and you have to take it to the city to get the pictures.

Jiang Xiaoman thought of seeing the finished product soon, so he happily sent Jiang Xing out and told him to go home early.

Jiang Xing went to the city to find a headhunting firm.

He has a lot of brothers in the town, and it is not an exaggeration to say and say one call, and he can fill a caravan without much effort. But in the city, he was not familiar with the place, so it was not so convenient.

Mr. Yu said that what kind of person does what kind of things, and some things are worthwhile to spend money to buy conveniently, which can save time and effort, and there is no need to save such labor and money. Sometimes it's stupid to do it yourself.

Jiang Xing thinks it makes sense, so when looking for a headhunter, he is very generous.

The managers are looking for, the new drivers are looking for, the warehouse is looking for them, and the personnel responsible for deployment are looking for them, all of them are thrown to the headhunters to do it, and a lot of money is spent.

After finishing the business, Jiang Xing asked casually: "My children will go to kindergarten in a while, and the family plans to set up a room here. It is the kind that is convenient for children to go to school, the surrounding learning environment is good, and it is close to the school. Do you recommend a room that is convenient for going to school?"

In fact, this is not the job of a headhunter, but Jiang Xing gave the money too simply and generously, and the headhunter gave him personal affection, telling him everything he knew, which was regarded as a favor.

"Isn't that the school district room? Well, I happened to have a friend who wanted to produce a set recently. I don't know if it is suitable for you? How old is the child in Boss Jiang's family? What school do you want to go to?

Jiang Xing didn't expect to see a dead mouse. He touched his chin and said, "At the age of four, she is going to the best kindergarten in the world."

The headhunter nodded to show that he knew, and after get off work he would help him inquire.

The matter is so set.

Jiang Xing left the office and took the time to go to the photo studio to take photos.

When the film came out, Jiang Xing glanced casually. At this look, he was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

Because in these pictures of the snowman, there is no him! !

What about others? ?

Didn't Xiao Man let him hold Huahua and take several pictures, and also specified the posture, which made him toss him hard? ?

Why didn't you see it? ?

Oh, I saw it.

Why only one hand appeared! !

The others! !

Hurrah! He tossed after he was busy, making a snowman and posing again, but did he hide his fame and fame so deeply?

Jiang Xiaoman, you really owe it!

Jiang Xing rushed home, and as soon as he entered the door, he picked him up and put him on his lap and had a spanking.

"You little girl has no conscience! You are so cruel to not show me even half of your face!"

Jiang Xiaoman glanced at the photo and explained in a low voice: "This is a snowman taken for Yu Qingshi, and not for Yu Qingshi. If you want to take a picture, you should say so."

"You still have reason!" Jiang Xing was furious again, and he was just a beat.

Jiang Xiaoman howled a few times, and Xiaomao made a terrible voice. After a while, Jiang Xing stopped fighting.

Hehe, it doesn't hurt at all. Grandma was afraid that she would be frozen, so she wore thick cotton trousers. Uncle wouldn't be able to hit her with such a hit.

This trick was learned from Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing said that when being beaten, whether it hurts or not, whether it hurts or not, you must howl a little bit harder, so that the opponent will be lighter when he strikes.

She is so clever, she can learn and use everything, so clever.

Of course, this method is also very useful.

I don't know how many beats my uncle took to figure it out. Uncle is so pitiful, he must have been miserable in childhood.