Wu Siming taught his sister math in the morning.

After the meal was prepared, Liu Yumei called the bastard and her daughter to eat.

“Is the school busy?”

Liu Yumei asked after picking up a piece of dish for the bastard.

"I'm so busy that I don't have time to study."

Wu Siming told the truth.

Now Wu Siming is really busy every day. He is apart from class and typing during the day, and at night he is accompanied by the fairy to read books and run.

"Then what are you busy with?"

Liu Yumei had white eyes and thought the bastard was playing text games with her again.

"Just fall in love."

Wu Sifan interrupted.

"Lu Manxi must be busy studying," Liu Yumei looked at the bastard and said, "You must study hard in college, don't be unemployed all day long. Studying hard with Lu Manxi is the best way to express Lu Manxi."

"Know."

Wu Siming's voice was long.

"Give up the road to our house."

I haven't seen the girl one day, and Liu Yumei misses her very much.

"Come tomorrow," Wu Siming added: "In the afternoon."

"Then eat dumplings tomorrow afternoon."

Liu Yumei thought about it and ate the dishes every day and had fresh dumplings.

Wu Siming said: "Okay, I'll let her come to make dumplings early."

Liu Yumei said: "Don't, let's take care of it."

"Brother, you are so embarrassed. You don't have a single word of your horoscope. You treat someone as your wife."

Wu Sifan couldn't stand it anymore.

Wu Siming smiled without a single word of the eight characters. He could do it at any time if he wanted to cook it, but he just didn't rush. Wait until the fairy's physiology matures, and be completely prepared to let it go. Anyway, his physiology can be comforted now.

"Prepare to apply for a driving school next week."

Wu Siming looked at his parents and said.

"How much?"

Liu Yumei said straightforwardly.

Wu Siming said: "It's more than three thousand, I don't know if the coach charges a tip."

Wu Sifan said: "It's so expensive."

Wu Siming said: "Yes, now everything else is expensive except labor is not valuable."

Liu Yumei said: "Test your driver's license carefully, don't take advantage of your mistakes. If you don't learn skills well, you will harm yourself and others in the end."

"Dad can still drive now?"

Wu Siming looked at his dad.

"The manual gear cannot be opened, automatic gear can be used."

Wu Qingping has never used her driver's license. She took the driver's license exam a few years ago and passed the registration fee as soon as she taught.

"I won't buy a car for the time being, and I'll consider it after you graduate."

Liu Yumei was originally planning to buy a car this year, but now she has to prepare a house for the bastard. The car can only be put away, and the plan cannot keep up with the changes, especially when the child is older, the house is bought and back to the time she is liberation.

"I buy the car myself, and I pay the mortgage myself after graduation."

Wu Siming originally planned to rely on everything at home. If he hadn't been worried about the rise in housing prices, he wouldn't have to buy a house now. He would try his best to rely on himself in the future. If he couldn't do it, he would have to help him. However, society has given him too many worries.

"Do you often chat with Wang Panpan?"

Liu Yumei suddenly said.

Wu Siming said: "What's wrong with chatting occasionally?"

"It's okay," Liu Yumei paused, "It's all big, please pay attention when chatting."

I am very annoyed to Wu Siming, a fellow villager in my hometown. It’s not that he is annoying himself, but that he doesn’t like to chat with others on his mobile phone and has no time to do it. Wang Panpan, a childhood playmate from his hometown, was embarrassed to not reply. Wang Panpan did not express any thoughts when sending messages, but talked about learning and the differences between their schools in famous schools.

If it were another classmate, Wu Siming would not reply.

After lunch, Wu Siming took the time to write a novel.

"Brother, please contact Lu Manxi and let's open a room to play Landlords."

Wu Sifan came in with his brother's cell phone, and Happy Beans still wanted to play after losing.

"She is not available today," Wu Siming said: "Don't just think about playing games. Don't want to learn to read novels or magazines. Is Chinese good? "

Wu Sifan wanted to say that his Chinese was pretty good, but then he said in front of his brother that Chinese wasn’t it?

"Wan went over and read a book by himself," Liu Yumei drove her daughter out and looked at the bastard's laptop screen. "Have you posted it? Does anyone read the writing?"

"Yes, I have signed contracts with the largest company in the online literature industry. The number of readers is increasing every day, and now there are more than one hundred."

Wu Siming doesn't know much about the data of collection and recommendation tickets. There are more than 100 collections now. I don't know how many people are reading them. The votes are very shabby. There are only about ten recommendation tickets from Thursday to Saturday.

"Don't take this too seriously. Hobbies are OK, but can you support you in the future."

Liu Yumei doesn't understand and is optimistic about online literature. She is like traveling through time, cultivating the truth and cultivating immortals. It's boring to hear the domineering president.

Wu Siming didn't explain much, and continued to write his own, which was originally his interest.

At around two o'clock, I tutored my sister in physics. At four o'clock, I went out to play a ball and came back for dinner. At night, I asked my sister to learn by herself. Wu Siming locked herself in the room and typed.

Xiao Ming’s computer is online, Lu Manxi posts videos.

Wu Siming accepted and spoke first: "Where did you take your roommate?"

"Xiaozhai, shopping and watching movies, took them to the Big Wild Goose Pagoda at around 7 o'clock and watched the music fountain. They were all shocked by the spectacular music fountain."

Lu Manxi in front of the camera tied her hair and said with a smile.

Wu Siming said: "What did you eat tonight?"

"Hotpot," Lu Manxi said: "Will it disturb you from writing a book?"

"You are not as important as your hobbies." Although the thought was smooth just now and was interrupted by the fairy, Wu Siming certainly wouldn't say that, "When is the time to come tomorrow, my mother will make dumplings for you."

"You told me so early that I wanted me to come over and make dumplings?"

Lu Manxi knocked on the camera.

"I welcome you to come early." Wu Siming smiled and said, "My mother invites you to eat dumplings, I invites you to make dumplings."

Lu Manxi cut it and said, "When will I come when will I make dumplings?"

Wu Siming said: "I'll go and get the bag now."

Lu Manxi smiled and said, "My mother said your sister is much more intelligent than you, and your sister reacts quickly to mathematics."

Wu Siming said: "I just have a good mentality."

Lu Manxi said: "The most important thing is that you have patience, you can persist in doing things you don't like, and you are more patient with things you like. You can write five or six thousand words a day. I can't write an essay of 800 words a day. This is really a talent. Many people can't calm down and write. I can sit down but can't conceive something written."

Wu Siming said: "I prefer words. I like reading books and thinking while reading. When I encounter good sentences, I will read them several times and write them down."

Lu Manxi: "I'm going to wash my feet, don't stay up late, and take a break early."

After hanging up the video, Wu Siming typed the words for a while, and then changed the chapter and washed it.

"Brother, sleep here at night."

Wu Sifan felt that being alone was too boring, so he could chat with his brother and talk about college life.

"Wash my socks."

Wu Siming took off his socks and gave them to his old girl.

"I'll wash it in the basin."

Wu Sifan was willing to serve. When she was not around, the brother saw her socks and was still washing. The brother and sister should repay their kindness.

In fact, Wu Siming was washing socks for the old girl in the washing machine, but the old girl didn't know that Wu Siming's image in the old girl's mind suddenly sublimated.

After washing his face, Wu Siming changed his pajamas and went to the old girl's side. He hadn't slept on his upper bunk for a long time.

On Sunday, Lumanxi had dinner at home at around 11 o'clock. After taking a shower at her house, she packed the clothes she had washed and dried and closed the kitchen water valve. She had nothing in the refrigerator. She pulled down the switch and changed her clothes, black and white spliced ​​baseball shirt, and blue tight jeans.

The jeans look clean and neat, and the baseball shirt gives her a hint of youthful vitality.

Starting from home at one point, and reach Xiao Ming's home at one point forty.

"You're really good at making dumplings."
Chapter completed!