My Daughter Seems to Have a Big Problem

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Cheng Jialan looked at the girl nicknamed Tangerine. Her body looked a little petite. At this time, she had already tied the ponytails behind her back into a braid. She was full of confidence and seemed to be ready for battle.

Can this really work?

Cheng Jialan expressed serious doubts.

The atmosphere at the dinner table soon became cheerful again. The three little girls chatted chatteringly, from new clothes to new dramas, or new memes and trending searches. They chatted happily.

Cheng Jialan, who couldn't get involved in the topic, could only silently eat the lighter dishes specially selected for her, and ate in small bites.

At first Cheng Jialan thought it was nothing, but when Cheng Jialan was almost full, she noticed something was wrong.

The others had already stopped their chopsticks and were just drinking juice and chatting, but they were still eating oranges, as if they were not full yet.

And the bones in front of her were already piled up in a thick pile, which was an order of magnitude that made one feel tired just seeing it.

In the end, Cheng Jialan stared dumbfounded at the oranges that swept away the rest of the dishes on the table, and drank a big mouthful of fruit juice before wiping her mouth with a tissue in satisfaction: "It's been a long time since I've eaten so full."

"How is it, old Cheng~ Didn't I lie to you?" Chu Chu looked at Cheng Jialan's expression and was also happy. Even if anyone saw it with their own eyes, they would not believe the appetite of oranges.

Jiang Baicha also explained: "Orange was fat when she was in junior high school. In fact, her nickname was Fat Orange at first, but she changed it to Orange when she lost weight."

Although it is so...but it is too exaggerated, and it is impossible to imagine what such a petite and cute orange in front of me was like when she was fat.

"By the way, I still don't know what Orange's real name is." Cheng Jialan seemed to have remembered something, and asked with a smile on her face.

"Don't say it!" Seeing Chu Chu who was about to open her mouth, Ju Zi rushed over and covered Chu Chu's mouth.

But Jiang Baicha, who had no scruples on the side, spoke:

"Her surname is Sha, and her name is Shatangju."

"puff."

Chapter 57 Chapter 58 Torturing King Yan Didi

"Woooooo... It's not I who thought of this name, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... . " Orange seemed to feel aggrieved when he thought of his name, and began to cry.

This left Cheng Jialan at a loss as to what to do. After all, she was the one who brought up this topic. Just as she was about to comfort Juzi, Jiang Baicha, who was sitting next to Juzi, went over with a knife and lightly hit Juzi on the head: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo What are you doing, you have been called over for so many years."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo......Indeed, hehehe.

Cheng Jialan, who was still worrying that Juzi was really sad just now, had already stretched out her hand to touch her head to comfort her, but when Juzi changed her face, Cheng Jialan stopped her hand in mid-air and was embarrassed.

Tangerine didn't seem to realize anything, seeing Cheng Jialan's hand, he slapped Cheng Jialan's hand without thinking: "High five!"

This slap knocked away the embarrassment, but Tangerine's silly expression always made it hard to tell whether she had a low IQ or a high EQ.

Withdrawing her hand, watching her daughter chatting and laughing with her friends, she always feels that her daughter can meet these friends, which is quite reassuring.

It's nice, it's nice to have good friends.

For some reason, seeing this scene, Cheng Jialan suddenly thought of Xiao Yingcao and You Wuxue.

Maybe we can be friends like this too?

Cheng Jialan, who was a little envious of this kind of friendship, made up her mind to start managing her friendship well.

Just don't fail, it's not what Cheng Jialan can predict.

It feels like Xiao Yingcao's progress is good, at least Cheng Jialan feels that the friendship between the two is one step closer.

Now I just hope that Xiao Yingcao can get out of the haze quickly, and don't have too much impact on her character because of this incident.

At this time, Chu Chu and the others also stopped talking and laughing, and began to clear the table.

Cheng Jialan instinctively wanted them to leave it alone and clean it up by herself, but Chuchu sat on the sofa with her support: "You don't need to do it, Lao Cheng, you should have a good rest now."

Sitting on the sofa and watching the three children clumsily busy at the dining table, several times Cheng Jialan couldn't hold back the thought of going up to clean up by herself.

It's okay for Chuchu to clean up the dishes, wash the dishes and so on.

As for Orange and Jiangbaicha, they are completely young ladies who have never done housework, and they take cleaning the table as a pleasure.

Jiang Baicha is using chopsticks to pinch the bones on the dining table little by little, and the oranges are even more ruthless. He directly proposes to use the remaining juice as water to wipe the table. Maybe the juice will still be sweet after wiping the table. taste.

Cheng Jialan doesn't know if the table smells sweet, but the ants and fruit flies in the garden must be crazy about it.

Fortunately, Ju Zi's proposal was quickly rejected by Chu Chu, and she was rewarded with her favorite big knife.

After working for about 20 minutes, the table was finally cleared and a plastic bag was filled with kitchen waste. Cheng Jialan, who had been holding back all this time, finally let out a sigh of relief.

"Take it!" After washing his hands, Tangerine looked at the fruits of his labor with satisfaction and clapped his hands.

Jiang Baicha also let out a long sigh of relief. The first time she did housework also gave her a sense of accomplishment. When she was about to say something, the phone suddenly rang.

After picking up the phone to answer the call for a while, she answered a few times, hung up the call, and said with some regret: "Oh, my family is worried, I have to go back."

"Yeah, it's a bit late now." Juzi also took out his phone to check the time, "Chuchu, we're going back~"

"Okay, see you tomorrow!" Chu Chu also waved to her two friends.

"Goodbye, Cheng Lin."

"Bye Linlin~"

Somehow, in just one meal, Juzi changed Cheng Jialan's address to Linlin, and Cheng Jialan also stood up and sent them to the garden: "Go slowly."

After watching them get into the car, Cheng Jialan and Chu Chu returned home.

After closing the door, Cheng Jialan sat back on the sofa, and Chuchu also sat next to her, and asked, "Dad, are you still feeling uncomfortable now?"

Cheng Jialan shook her head: "No, I feel much better."

"Then are you still going to school tomorrow?" Chu Chu asked curiously.

Cheng Jialan thought for a while, and it seemed that other than club activities, attending classes would have no effect at all, so she nodded: "Go."

Chu Chu also nodded, and opened her mouth as if to say something more, but quickly held back.

After noticing this, Cheng Jialan looked at Chuchu with some doubts: "Is there something wrong?"

"No, no." Chu Chu waved her hand and walked towards the stairs, "I'm going to take a shower first~"

Cheng Jialan didn't turn her head until her daughter disappeared from her field of vision, and leaned on the sofa to check the messages on her phone.

Although there is still some backache now, it is not so exaggerated. At most, it is the kind of soreness after sitting for a few days at work, and I can still bear it by gritting my teeth.

"Om-"

Suddenly a message came from the giant message on the mobile phone. Few people knew about the private giant signal. At first, Cheng Jialan thought it was from Yan Didi, but after clicking on it, she found that it was actually a few articles from her daughter.

Chu Chu Chu Chu Chu: ""How often do you change sanitary napkins? You will understand after reading it""

Chu Chu Chu Chu Chu: ""Shocked! There are these things that can't be eaten during menstruation! Everyone turned around after reading it!""

Chu Chu Chu Chu Chu: ""The first menstruation should pay attention to what girls should keep in mind 7 points_Expert interview""

......

Just now, Chu Chu just wanted to tell herself this...

Cheng Jialan blushed, but she clicked on these links and read them carefully.

After all, this kind of thing cannot be avoided. If you escape this time, it will still come next month.

My aunt may be late, but she will never fail to come.

"Om-"

This time, the giant message rang again, but this time it was not from my daughter.

DD: "There is one thing."

Bright future: "Say"

DD: "The legal team sent me a message that the previous case is about to be closed."

Bright future: "How's it going?"

DD: "It should be seven years."

Bright future: "Tell me a little bit more"

Cheng Jialan did not major in law either, but according to the information I found before, with so many crimes, the sentence should not only be seven years.

DD: "The crime of falsely reporting safety accidents is up to seven years."

The future is bright: "What about the others?"

DD: "Wait until he comes out and sue again, there is no statute of limitations."

Bright future: "..."

Bright future: "[thumb]"

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PS: WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowNo more talking, I have to go to work tomorrow, good night.

Chapter 58 Chapter 59 Soreness After Strenuous Exercise

In the early morning, Cheng Jialan woke up with the sound of the alarm clock, rubbed her eyes, and habitually looked to her side.

Sure enough, Chu Chu was not there.

For some reason last night, Chu Chu went back to her room and never came out again.

Before going to bed, Cheng Jialan waited on the bed for a while, and only after she was sure that Chu Chu would not come, did she gradually fall asleep.

It seems that I have gotten used to the feeling of being hugged by Chu Chu to sleep, but I still have some discomfort when I sleep alone.

Is it dementia? This is, I have started to rely on my daughter.

Cheng Jialan shook her head, complained to herself, and after throwing away the childish thoughts in her mind, she got up and took a shower.

On the third day, my health was obviously much better. Compared with the purgatory pain on the first day, I feel like I'm fine now.