Little One Tears the Villain’s Script

Jiang Xiaoman cried and washed Xiangxiang clean.

It has been a long time since she cried so miserably, she felt so sincere.

Jiang Xiaoman felt that he was a small adult and matured. Generally speaking, he would not cry if he was not in need.

Especially crying with grandma, she would not do such useless and painful things.

It doesn't work to cry with grandma now, and grandma said that she has a big heart, is disobedient, and rebellious, so she has to be disciplined, so no matter how miserable Jiang Xiaoman cries, it doesn't have the effect of deflating her mouth. Gradually, in front of her grandma, she was beaten silently, and she became very strong silently.

But today, she can't help it.

She was so uncomfortable.

Not only was she beaten, she had to clean up the mess herself. Not only that, but Yu Qingshi's children are gone, and they cannot clean up the mess with her. She is really miserable.

Jiang Xiaoman whimpered while giving Xiangxiang a bath.

In the bathtub, pots of yellow liquid were put in pots.

After washing and brushing several times, I finally washed Xiangxiang clean.

Jiang Xiaoman's hands are sour.

She found a towel to wipe the water stains on Xiangxiang, wiping it, and found that Xiangxiang's eyes were also full of tears, and her pig's hoofs were shaking.

Jiang Xiaoman mourned in his heart, raised its front hooves, and said with tears, "Xiangxiang, do you think I am so miserable, so pitiful?"

Ugh... it just feels pitiful!

First it was painted by the little master, and then washed and washed by the little master. It almost thought it was going to be cooked!

Xiangxiang couldn't speak, Xiangxiang couldn't say anything, Xiangxiang could only hum.

There were still tears in his eyes.

A weeping pig, a very poor pig.

Jiang Xiaoman wiped his tears, found a small blanket to hug Xiangxiang, and sobbed: "My dear baby, I know that only you in this family care about me. I will sleep with you tonight."

"..."

Jiang Xiaoman really slept with Xiangxiang all night.

She hugged her pillow and went to the yard and got into Xiangxiang's villa.

Xiangxiang’s villa was big and spacious for a small and exquisite Xiangzhu, but for a human cub, it was relatively crowded.

Especially in the past year, Jiang Xiaoman's body has grown very fast, his stature is slender, taller than children of the same age, and he appears more crowded.

But it doesn't matter, Jiang Xiaoman can barely handle the whole night by curling up into a ball.

Xiangxiang's villa is really fragrant.

My grandmother is usually boring at home. She has nothing to do, doesn't farm, and doesn't work anymore. She likes to wash and brush. She is afraid that the house is not clean and tidy, so Xiangxiang's villa is the focus of attention.

Not only do you have to sweep it every day, but also smoke it.

I feel comfortable sleeping, Jiang Xiaoman thought.

Jiang Xiaoman slept very comfortably, and the only poor one was Xiangxiang a pig.

It was squeezed into the corner, and the aggrieved only occupied a small space. The pig can't curl up to sleep yet, it can only kick it four times, and its eyes are still full of tears.

At this moment, as a pig, it also has an urge to run away from home.

Xiangxiang's eyes were in tears all night and even had a nightmare.

Jiang Xiaoman slept soundly and sweetly, but someone was anxious to get angry.

The next morning, when Jiang Xiumei went to ask Jiang Xiaoman to get up, she opened the door and found that the child was gone!

Jiang Xiumei's eyes went dark and almost fainted.

She clutched her chest and immediately called Jiang Xing: "Look, see if the uncle in the prison escaped and ran out? He did something bad again! Our Xiaoman is gone again!"

When Jiang Xing heard this, he was terribly scared.

What kind of escape, is this really what can happen in reality?

But Xiaoman is gone, this is a big deal.

In view of Hong Xingguo's previous convictions, he was suspected to be normal for the first time.

Jiang Xing immediately calmed down and said, "Mom, calm down first and look for it at home first. There are so many homes, maybe you are hiding in any corner. Look for the toilet, look for it in the kitchen, in the closet, in the cabinet, Also look for it."

Jiang Xiumei went to find the child.

Jiang Xing thought for a while and felt that Hong Xingguo should not have that great ability to escape from prison. If the child disappears, then Hong Li is likely to do it.

After all, Hong Li and Hong Xingguo have the same virtue, and neither father nor son has a good thing.

Jiang Xing immediately called Hong Li, and, apart from anything else, he sprayed the other party with **** head, saying that he was done, and he had the ability to wait. He wanted to beat the other party so that his mother didn’t even know him, let him hurry. Give Xiaoman back.

Hong Li scolded and hung up the phone with a nervous illness.

Jiang Xiumei wandered around the house for a long time. In the end, before Jiang Xiumei was about to call the police, Jiang Xiaoman woke up and crawled out of Xiangxiang's villa.

Jiang Xiumei was so frightened that her legs were soft. On the other hand, Jiang Xiaoman still had an innocent look and confused eyes, and she didn't know what had happened.

"Grandma..." The child gave a milky cry, softly.

She slept in a mess with black hair, holding a pillow in her arms, quietly standing in front of Jiang Xiumei obediently.

Jiang Xiumei was startled.

Seeing her for a long while, she couldn't say a word.

The corners of his mouth twitched, his eyes were cold, and it was a prelude to Jiang Xiaoman being beaten.

Jiang Xiaoman is sensitive and has long experience. Without a word, the tears started to flow. The teardrops on the round face will not drip.

"Woo..." Wiped tears.

"..." Jiang Xiumei took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and asked: "You slept here last night?"

"Ok!"

"He Xiangxiang?"

"Ok!"

Cry crying.

Jiang Xiumei took a deep breath again, smiled angrily, and gave her a thumbs up: "Jiang Xiaoman, great! You will sleep with the pig in the future, don't go home!"

Jiang Xiaoman was so scared that he hugged her thigh and howled.

I'm so scared.

After a while, Xiangxiang also crawled out, but her hoof was a little lame, and her walking was not the same as usual.

Jiang Xiumei stared at it, picked up the pig and left, Jiang Xiaoman chased after her.

Oh, grandma really doesn’t want her anymore! ! To be fragrant! !

After Jiang Xing came home, Jiang Xiumei said, let him be next to Xiangxiang's villa and give Jiang Xiaoman another one, and let her sleep there in the future.

It was just an angry talk, but Jiang Xiaoman thought about it seriously before nodding, "Okay."

Jiang Xiumei: "..."

Out of anger.

Jiang Xing hurriedly stopped her: "Mom, calm down, and tell her that you won't commit it next time."

Under his uncle's plea, Jiang Xiaoman saved a small life.

The next day, go to school.

Jiang Xiaoman's pair was still red and swollen, it was obvious that he had cried too much, and the swelling did not disappear after a night.

Yu Qingshi could see the most clearly when sitting beside her.

Yesterday, the next door seemed to be in a mess, and it was also very lively.

Yu Qingshi thought for a while and asked her: "You were beaten again yesterday?"

Jiang Xiaoman shook his head: "Nothing."

"Then why are you crying?"

Is it obvious?

Jiang Xiaoman covered his face and whispered: "It's nothing, I slept with Xiangxiang last night. Grandma just said me."

"Oh, so you slept in a pigsty."

Jiang Xiaoman glared at him and said angrily: "Don't say it is so bad, it's called a villa! The fragrant villa is comfortable and sleepy! Don't you usually sleep well?"

"It's Miaomiao sleeping with me, not me and Miaomiao sleep." Yu Qingshi said: "It's Miaomiao's bed, I don't have a nest."

Oh, the difference is here.

Jiang Xiaoman thought for a while, and said, "Then I will let Xiangxiang sleep in my bed."

"...Then you must be beaten again."

"..."

Because of Yu Qingshi's golden words, Jiang Xiaoman stopped this idea in time to avoid suffering.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for the midterm exam.

It was the first time that the children took a serious and formal exam. Many of the rules were not understood. Some people wrote and did not know the answer. They raised their hands and asked the teacher what to write in the blank question.

The examination room was once very chaotic. The invigilator felt that he was going to lose half a year of life. Either he told the child not to open the book and read the answers, or he did not want to walk out of the examination room at will.

Eh, cubs of humans.

It is already a week after the test results come out.

For Jiang Xiaoman, this difficult question is not a problem at all.

If it were not for the curly noodle restriction, she would not only get one hundred points! She can get more points!

Of course, there are many children who get 100 points, because there is not only one class in the first grade, but also many classes. In the first class alone, there are four double subjects who get full marks.

One is Jiang Xiaoman, the other is Yu Qingshi, and there are two other children who are also very smart.

The teacher complimented them, focusing on praise, and then gave a certificate that was useless, but it was very honorable to receive it.

Jiang Xiaoman is very happy.

Her current goal has changed from collecting small red flowers in kindergarten to award certificates.

One mid-term, one at the end, so many semesters, she has to take it every semester, and she can't miss it!

After returning home, Jiang Xiaoman posted the certificate on the wall, under the wall in the living room where he learned the words "Study Up Every Day".

In this way, the atmosphere of home study is stronger!

The next day, Jiang Xiaoman continued to go to school happily.

However, when she is happy and proud, some people are unhappy and unhappy.

As soon as I entered the classroom, I heard children whining.

It's so rare, nowadays kids rarely woo woo woo woo woo, who is crying?

Jiang Xiaoman looked over and found that it was Zhang Xinhua, an old acquaintance.

"Why are you crying?" Jiang Xiaoman asked him.

Zhang Xinhua said: "I got the last in the class in the midterm exam. My dad beat me up last night and said that he won't improve next time, and he won't even give me snacks..."

"Then you are so miserable."

So ruthless.

Zhang Xinhua cried and asked: "You are so good, you can learn everything, everything, and you can get full marks on everything, can you teach me how to do it?"

"This, of course, is because I study hard and work hard to improve."

"What do you do then?"

"That's...that's..." Jiang Xiaoman had a headache, and then remembered a newly learned idiom, "I just hang the beam every day. Hang the grip on the suspension beam and pierce the **** with a needle, so you will study seriously."

"Ah? It sounds terrible!" Zhang Xinhua paled.

"It's not scary, it's simple."

"Then can you teach me?"

Jiang Xiaoman raised his head and glanced at the ceiling, then said: "There is no hanging beam here. I can't make it for you, but I can give you an experience."

After speaking, she took out two rubber bands from her schoolbag.

"Sauce" on the left, and "Sauce" on the right, gave Zhang Xinhua two small juggles.

"That's it."