For example, Chi Wenting tied their hair before, because her hair was too thick and too thick, and it became tangled even when she slept. Chi Wenting found it difficult to comb her hair, so she just said, "It's really hard to comb your hair when it's so long, why don't you cut it shorter?" "
When Mrs. Chi heard that her orange hair was going to be cut, she immediately jumped up and cursed, "What kind of haircut? Do you find it troublesome to comb your hair?"
"If you are so impatient, don't give birth to them. It's troublesome to have one hair. How can you be a father?"
He was so angry that Chi Wenting swallowed his saliva.
"I'm just talking, I don't really want to cut it."
Old Mrs. Chi became even more angry, "I can't even talk about it. I have taken care of their hair so well. Who wouldn't envy their hair volume when I take them out?"
"It's better for you. If you comb it twice, it's too much trouble. If you don't want to comb it, just walk away. I'll get up by myself."
She had combed Chengcheng Tiantian's hair so many times since she was a child. Each time she wore different clothes with different hairstyles. She styled her hair every day. She was envied by her parents when she walked to school.
He even asked her the secret to growing hair.
Chi Wenting was ashamed after hearing this, "So, their hair is your signature for hair growth?"
Mrs. Chi rolled her eyes at him and said, "What's a hair growth sign? It's obviously a styling sign."
If I didn’t have such thick hair, I wouldn’t be able to do any hairstyle.
Haven’t you seen her changing her children’s clothes and hairstyles for thirty days a month?
With so many clothes, how can you match them without thick hair?
Chi Wenting knew that her mother liked to dress up her children, so she didn't dare to mention cutting her hair.
Even if I get my hair cut, I don’t dare to participate in it, lest my mother get mad if the haircut is damaged.
Jin Fanmo remembered that Mrs. Chi really liked dressing up Chengcheng and Tiantian, so he didn't dare to mention cutting their hair.
He accepted his fate and picked up the comb to comb Chengcheng's hair, while Tiantian waited obediently.
Jin Fanmo had raised them since they were young, and he could even do a simple ponytail.
Orange's hair is curly and long, tied into a double ponytail and curly and pretty, like a little cartoon girl.
Jin Fanmo nodded with satisfaction and went to give Tiantian a prick again.
Tiantian’s hair is silky and smooth, much easier to comb.
After tying their ponytails, Jin Fanmo gave them a book of test questions, "Let's do it. Seeing that you two play every day, it's time to do some questions."
Chengcheng was confused when she saw the questions on the test paper, "It's finally a holiday, and I don't have to go to summer classes. When I come here, I'm back to before liberation."
Tiantian also pointed the right finger, obviously she didn’t want to do it.
Jin Fanmo was ruthless, "If you don't do it, go back."
Orange and sweet.
I thought I came here to have fun, but it turns out I came here to study questions.
Jin Fanmo handed over the pen and said, "Write it down. After I finish writing, I will take you to play games for a while."
"That's pretty much it."
Chengcheng took the test paper and went to sit at the desk. Tiantian followed her.
The two began to answer the questions, and they were still very serious when doing it.
It wasn't until the smell of tomato pasta wafted from Chi's house next door that Cheng Cheng's glutton was aroused.
"Smell it, does it smell like tomato pasta?"
Tiantian sniffed her nose and said, "There is also the smell of roasted durian, so fragrant and smelly."
Jin Fanmo frowned, "The smell of roasted durian is really strong. If Yiyi smells it, he will probably go crazy with greed."
Chengcheng snickered, "It's okay, he was taken to a weight-loss class by my grandma early in the morning."
"My father must have made this grilled durian. Come on, come to my house for some snacks."
Jin Fanmo shook his head, "No, I'm not hungry. You go and eat."
Chengcheng didn't listen to him and directly pulled him to run home.
Tiantianpidianpidian follows behind.
After arriving home, I saw Chi Wenting making tomato pasta and grilled durian in the pavilion.
"Wow, it smells so good. Dad, we want to eat it too."
Chi Wenting was wearing casual clothes and an apron, working on the grill.
Lan Jiaojiao was drinking a drink beside her with her belly puffed out, very leisurely.
Chengcheng came over to smell the roasted durian.
"It smells so good. Can daddy eat it?"
Chi Wenting hummed, "Wait a minute, it's a bit hot."
He put the durian that had been tested on the plate, a small piece for each person, "Blow it before you eat it."
Chengcheng couldn't wait to pick up the plate, fork a piece of durian and blow on it, put it in her mouth, "Wow, it smells so good, so hot."
But it’s really delicious.
Tiantian also ate one, blowing hot air after eating.
Jin Fanmo took his time and ate gracefully.
Chi Wenting took one and put it on a plate for Lan Jiaojiao, and blew hot air on her.
Wait until it is no longer hot before feeding it into her mouth, "Try it, it's very sweet."
After the durian is heated, the sweetness increases and the taste becomes better.
Lan Jiaojiao opened her mouth and ate the durian he fed. It was indeed delicious.
"Husband, I want more."
Chi Wenting's ears were a little red when she saw her calling her husband directly in front of the children.
"The kids are still here."
Lan Jiao smiled sweetly, "What's the point? Let them see the correct way of getting along as a couple, so that they can know what kind of husband they want in the future."
"For example, someone like you is the best husband."
Chi Wenting was so elated by the praise that her eyes were smiling.
"The tomato pasta is ready, would you like some more?"
Lan Jiaojiao nodded and acted coquettishly, "You feed me."
Chengcheng and Tiantian looked on with annoyance and secretly thought that their mother was quite good at acting like a spoiled child.
My father was so spoiled that he blushed.
After all, Lan Jiaojiao rarely behaves like this with Chi Wenting outside.
This time it was probably because I hadn’t seen him for a long time that I wanted to stick to him so much.
Chi Wenting was happy to keep her glued and coaxed her to feed tomato pasta.
"Try to see if it tastes good enough."
Lan Jiaojiao took a bite of the spaghetti and said, "It's delicious. The taste is just right."
Chi Wenting wore an apron, rolled up the pasta, and fed it to her one bite at a time.
The two of them showed off their affection as if no one else was watching. Chengcheng, Tiantian and Jin Fanmo shook their heads.
Chengcheng asked Jin Fanmo, "Do your parents do this occasionally?"
Niwai as if no one else was around.
Jin Fanmo shook his head, "No, they only made eye contact, but no body language."
But they are still very affectionate, but not as clingy as the couple in front of them.
Chengcheng chuckled and said, "My two parents are different from other parents. They become more and more indifferent as time goes by, while they become more and more irritated. They have four children, and their relationship is still so oily."
Chi Wenting retorted, "Little brat, what do you know? This is the fun of an old couple. After eating, go and study."
This is because they are here to hinder their love.
The three Chengcheng walked away knowingly.
"Okay, okay, we won't stop you from cultivating your relationship."
They went back to Jin Fanmo's house and worked on the questions with Jin Fanmo.
Jin Fan came over to check them after finishing the ink brushing.
"This question is wrong. I've taught you the equations. Why are you still wrong?"
Chengcheng stuck out her tongue and said, "Sorry, I mistook one for seven."
After Jin Fanmo looked at the number seven, the answer was correct. It seemed that he had indeed read the wrong number.
"Pay attention to the points, just in case you read the wrong numbers during the competition."
Chengcheng agrees with this.
“I feel like the printing is a little unclear now.
Sometimes 1 is a bit like 7, and 6 is also a bit like B, which can easily mislead people.
Just vote~
(End of chapter)
