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Chapter 5157 The boy is still the boy (9)

Ah?!" Xiao Yuzi immediately cried and couldn't relieve herself, "Don't... don't make up for the lessons! Mom, you are cheating, you obviously don't make up for the lessons today!"

Little grapefruit is too difficult.

She doesn't want to make up for the lessons!

"Didn't you say you love studying? Didn't you say that learning makes you happy?" Ye Jiaqi deliberately teased her.

Before Xiao Yuzi could speak, Xiao Zhibao was cheering: "Moma, my sister is lying to you."

"..." Little Yuzu is even more difficult, "Mom, that was before, now is different from before, now is the little Yuzu... No, today's Little Yuzu doesn't like to study."

"If you don't like to study, then go fishing." Ye Jiaqi leisurely drank the milk in front of him and ate the sandwich.

Xiao Yuzi nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, the weather is so good today, it's suitable for fishing. Xiao Yuzi will catch a lot of fish."

"Sister, you're cheating on Moma again."

Xiao Yuzi glared at Xiao Zhibao, and Xiao Zhibao shrank his shoulders.

Qiao Sinian and Qiao Chengfan were running outside but not back yet. Ye Jiaqi knew that the father and son must have been whispering again, otherwise why wouldn't they come back yet?

Qiao Sinian did not relax at all about Qiao Chengfan's discipline, and was even very strict. Qiao Chengfan had almost no rest time. In addition to studying, Qiao Sinian also often took Qiao Chengfan to the company to teach him financial knowledge step by step.

Qiao's house was shrouded in a layer of morning mist, green vines and leaves rose gently in the morning breeze, and the mountains in the distance were quiet and green grass was overgrown. The summer day came earlier than other times.

By nearly eight o'clock, Qiao Sinian had already gone to the company, and Qiao Chengfan also went to his Taekwondo school. Xiao Zhibao was young and often the teacher came to Qiao's house to teach.

Now, Xiao Zhibao's math teacher has also arrived and has already started class.

Little Yuzi was fiddling with her little bucket. She looked at Ye Jiaqi who was packing her bags: "Moma, do you think Little Yuzi's bucket looks good?"

"What did you do to make the bucket look so good?"

"In this case, Xiaoyu would prefer to stay in it."

"Like it? Then what?"

"Then the little grapefruit wants to eat them."

"..." Ye Jiaqi smiled, "Mom is going to the company later, you are obedient at home."

"No, Xiao Yuzi is not at home, mom, you forgot again, Xiao Yuzi is going to go fishing today."

"But your tutor is here." Ye Jiaqi looked at the time and guessed that Ji Changmu was almost here.

"Ah?!" Xiao Yuzi was stunned at first, then she cried, and tears were about to come out, "Mom, don't keep your word, you promised Xiao Yuzi, you said you could go out for fishing!"

"Little Crying Bag, why do you love crying so much?"

"Little Youzi is not a little crybag, Little Youzi is going to get angry!" The little girl threw the bucket on the ground and almost sat on the ground, pouting her mouth high, "If you don't keep your word, why are you like your father?"

"Mom didn't speak or not, so let's do it. Anyway, your teacher is coming later. Why don't you discuss it with him? If he agrees to go out for fishing, you can go fishing. How about it?"

"Is this true?"

"Really." Ye Jiaqi thought it was so fun to tease Xiaoyouzi.

This girl has a rich expression and a rich mood. She would not be sorry for her if she didn't give her an Oscar-like little golden man.
Chapter completed!
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