Longing for a Life: a Four-year-old Zombie

Cheng Qiaoen is...a bit better, but she doesn't like to talk too much, at most... give you a response, it will naturally be a little embarrassing after a long time.

Cheng Jon squatted beside the kennel, constantly teasing pots and pans.

However, the family of pots and pans has been frightened by the big hairs, and they all look listless.

The sudden sound of the whistle suddenly broke the original tranquility, and also broke the embarrassing atmosphere of the mushroom house.

The three people, six dogs, and a flying duck all seemed to have come to life suddenly, and all looked out the door with joyful expressions on their faces.

"We're back!"

He Jiong hugged Qin Qing and shouted excitedly.

"We're back!"

Qin Qing followed suit, followed by a string of silver bell-like laughter.

"Xiaoqing is back"

Peng Peng rushed to the door, suddenly braked the car again, widened his eyes in surprise: "Mr. He, what's wrong with you?"

"My God, Mr. He, what's going on in your head?"

Cheng Jon also asked in disbelief.

"It's okay, I accidentally fell and scratched a little skin.

Come to Peng Peng and help bring the fruit in."

He Jiong smiled indifferently.

"Mr. He, you fell too hard, don't you think it hurts? Go back and rest."

Cheng Jon looked at the large scar on He Jiong's head, and the corners of his eyes trembled with fear.

"It's okay, it's just... scratched.

We bought some green vegetables, don't you want to eat the wonderful line of the schoolbag? What, Peng Peng, go and soak a few autumn chrysanthemums, and Mr. Huang will make another chrysanthemum in the evening! Dry soup."

"Then what, the spring onion lotus root has to wait for tomorrow.

There are lotus roots growing in the ground over there, and I will pull a few when I catch fish tomorrow."

He Jiong said solemnly.

"Mr. He, can you please leave them alone! They know that their Mandarin is not very standard!"

Cheng Qiao En gave He Jiong a roll of eyes and said dissatisfiedly.

"Hahaha, I think Jon's Taiwanese Hokkien tune sounds pretty good."

Huang Lei couldn't help laughing.

"Hmph, you are all bad guys! Come on, Xiaoqing, hug my sister, we won't be with bad guys."

Cheng Qiaoen pretended to be angry and took Qin Qing from He Jiong's arms.

"Sister Jon, Dad He and Uncle Huang are not bad people."

Qin Qing looked at Cheng Jon very seriously.

"Okay, okay, why are you and Uncle Huang both good people, just sister Jon is the bad guy?"

Cheng Qiaoen gave Qin Qing a lovely white eye.

"No, no, sister Jon is also a good person, we are all good people."

Qin Qing quickly shook his head, his little face was serious.

"Hee hee hee, you are so cute!!"

As soon as Cheng Qiaoen's mouth was pouted, Cheng Yuqi immediately walked over and took Qin Qing from Cheng Qiaoen's hand.

"Sister Jon, Xiaoqing doesn't like other people kissing him."

Cheng Yuqi laughed half-truth.

"Yes, yes, Xiaoqing said that men and women don't have sex."

Wheat also echoed for the first time.

"Oh, if you're so old, you know that men and women can't kiss, okay, just don't kiss my sister."

Cheng Jon is also an upright 1.

didn't care too much.

"Hey, Peng Peng, I asked you to carry the fruit. Are you going to put all the fruit in your stomach?"

Huang Lei's words attracted everyone's attention, when the camera turned, I saw Peng Peng holding a peeled banana in his hand, and there were two banana peels on the ground.

"Mr. Huang, I'm going to lose weight.

Eat more fruit, and I can eat less at night."

Peng Peng gave a very standard explanation, and then put the banana in his hand into his mouth very calmly in front of the camera.

"Yes, I believe it.

That night, I will be less of a person, and you can continue to eat your fruit."

Huang Lei said with a wicked smile.

Peng Peng's face suddenly collapsed, and he said bitterly: "Mr. Huang, don't.

I said to eat less, but you can't stop eating."

"My Peng, can we be tough?" Peng Peng: What is toughness that can be eaten?

"Hahaha, Mom, it's so real!"

"Peng Peng, after all, an idol star is going farther and farther on the road of foodies."

... "Well, this child is not saved."

Huang Lei shook his head helplessly, with a wry smile on his face.

"Okay, let's prepare dinner.

Qiqi, just accompany Xiaoqing and never leave Ao.

Mai Mai, Zifeng, Du Lin, you wash vegetables with me.

Little Pig, Peng Peng, you can help Teacher Huang."

He Jiong began to play the role of housekeeper and began to assign tasks in an orderly manner.

"Mr. He, you are the wounded, you should rest for a while.

Maima and I will do the washing up."

Zhang Zifeng felt ashamed, and finally found a chance to make up for it.

He Jiong glanced at Zhang Zifeng and felt a little distressed.

It wasn't her fault in the first place, but this girl was a little too serious.

"Sure, then I'll enjoy it today, and experience the life of opening my mouth with food and extending my hand with clothes."

He Jiong pretended to be very arrogant and lay down on the chair in the pergola.

"What about me and me, Mr. He, you didn't arrange work for me."

Cheng Qiaoen raised his slender and tender hands and asked anxiously.

"Jon, you are a guest and a goddess of the masses, how dare I arrange a job for you.

Look, that's all, if you're really bored, do whatever you want."

He Jong smiled half-truth.

"Hey, hey, Mr. He, I'm also a guest! Why is the difference so big as a guest?"

Xiao is... that kind of... ghost-horse character, deliberately smeared two handfuls of grass and wood ash on his face, and then holding a tong in one hand and firewood in the other, complaining pitifully to He Jiong.

"Because Jon looks better than you."

He Jiong said solemnly.

"Then, that Dulin is also good-looking...!!!, why does Dulin also have a job to do, Mr. He, don't make excuses, please tell me honestly, do you want to take a dip?"

The little pig's words made the atmosphere of the mushroom house solidified for a moment.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they moved back and forth on Xiaozhu, He Jun and Cheng Jon in disbelief.

"My god! Is it such a hot news?"

"Don't talk nonsense, little pig! Teacher He is mine!"

"I've always felt that Teacher He and Jon are a good match. They're a natural match for a talented man and a woman,"

"Shut up! Our teacher He is talented and handsome."

"Ah ah ah ah! My goddess Jon is about to fall in love, don't stop me, I'm going!"

"Let's eat"

"Fuck,! Can you guys stop being so disgusting?"

..."Sister Kiki, tea?"

In the state where everyone was petrified, Qin Qing's small voice was particularly clear.

Cheng Yuqi was stunned for a moment, then glanced at He Jiong with some embarrassment: "No, sister Jon's English name."

"It's Jon's sister duck, and Jon's sister can't drink duck, why does Dad He drink her?"

Qin Qing looked at Cheng Jon with a puzzled expression.

".

Bubble is... the meaning of boys like girls, not the meaning of making tea."

Cheng Yuqi was a little shy and explained in a low voice.

"Oh, then I'm going to soak Jon's sister duck too."