"Do your dad look young?"

Jiang Lin asked after she put a piece of meat in her daughter's bowl.

Lu Manxi looked at Lu Chuyuan and moved to his mother and said with a smile: "Mom is the most charming time for women, and it reflects the beauty of mature and intellectuality. My dad is the younger he is, isn't it?"

Jiang Lin was a little embarrassed to hear it, and she didn't know whether her daughter's words were serious or not.

My daughter has become much more sensible recently.

Lu Chuyuan felt a little ashamed. He had realized what ginger is or how spicy it is.

"My dad is so young and handsome, don't mom be very proud in front of outsiders?"

At this time, Lu Manxi added.

"I learned a lot from flattering Xiao Ming," Jiang Lin patted her daughter's head, looked at Lu Chuyuan and said, "It's not good either. Maybe one day your dad thinks I'm old, so he will find you a younger and more beautiful mother."

"Why did mom find it casually? I only recognize you." Lu Manxi hugged her mother and said intimately, then looked at her father and said, "Dad, do you think my mother is old?"

Lu Chuyuan didn't say anything while eating, and said in his heart that his mother was too old.

"See, your father doesn't want to talk anymore." Jiang Lin sighed and said to her daughter: "One day your father divorces me, who are you with?"

"I don't follow anyone."

Lu Manxi bit her chopsticks and shook her head.

If my parents really dared to do this, she would rather run away from home and just leave completely.

It was past five o'clock when Wu Siming returned home, and as soon as he entered the door, he was stared at by a pair of hungry eyes with resentment.

"Brother, you can't come back early, I'll starve to death."

Wu Sifan, who was sitting on the sofa, complained.

"Why don't you eat first when you are hungry?"

Wu Siming touched the old girl's belly, which was flat.

"The TV is turned off and ready to eat."

Liu Yumei got up and went to the kitchen.

Wu Sifan pulled his brother from behind and was about to jump up, but Wu Siming broke down.

Wu Sifan ran away in disgust.

"When will the Xiao Ming parent meeting be held?"

Liu Yumei asked at the dinner table.

Wu Siming said: "Next Saturday."

"I met Fan. I will drive it for you, and your father will drive it for Fan."

Liu Yumei is more concerned about the bastard now and wants to meet Lu Manxi.

It doesn’t matter to Wu Siming, it’s okay for any parents to go.

Wu Sifan likes her father to go. After the parent-teacher meeting, her father takes her around and picks up a delicious meal. If her mother goes there, she will know how she is studying this subject and how she is studying this subject. If she doesn’t have a good exam, she will be criticized and rewarded.

I didn't want to study at night, so Wu Siming and Wu Sifan held their parents' mobile phones to play.

Wu Siming Deng first added his master's wife in QQ. After the addition was successful, he sent a message, [Hello, Master's wife.]

Jiang Lin’s QQ computer is online. Lu Manxi is sitting in front of the computer. When he saw the news, Lu Manxi curled his lips and replied: [Well, how do you think of my Xixi?]

【Xixi is the best girl I have ever seen.】

Wu Siming felt something was wrong, so he looked at it and Lu Manxi was also online on the computer and probably guessed it. However, for the sake of safety, he still didn't talk nonsense. If Lu Manxi didn't delete the records, he would still be seen by his master's wife.

[Of course the best girl needs to match the best boy. Do you think you are qualified?]

Lu Manxi replied with a smile.

The fairy is narcissistic enough, Wu Siming replied: [I am not outstanding enough now, but I can work hard. No matter what, my heart for Xixi will not change.]

Lu Manxi cuts to his QQ and sends a message to Xiao Ming: [Come on.]

Wu Siming: [I knew it was you.]

Lu Manxi: [Then you still cooperate.]

Wu Siming: [Even if you play me, I will cooperate with you to play it.]

Lu Manxi: [Even if you lie to me, I will believe it as a fool.]

Wu Siming: [In the end, I found out that the clown was actually me.]

"Puchi," Lu Manxi couldn't help but chatted so much, [In the end, I found out that I was not stupid, I was just a fool who believed in love.]

Wu Siming: [The clown and the fool, Xixi, we are perfect match.]

Lu Manxi: [It seems that he is really acting in a movie.]

Wu Siming: [In fact, life is a self-written, directed and acted script. The story and ending depend on how you write and act. You are the heroine in my script. You have to act well, and you will be responsible for the failure.]

Life is a script written, directed and acted by itself. It is quite vivid. Lu Manxi feels, [I will be the master of my script, and I will also be the master of your script, so you can be my little servant under the tent.]

Wu Siming: [What's the good script? Are you going to perform in Level 3?]

【Banging and knocking.】

Lu Manxi suddenly remembered the answer to Xiao Ming's mystery of "Love Yigan as a slave in the morning, and the music and singing are difficult to stop at night shifts". He opened the Du Niang to search for these two lines of poetry. No, it was really made up by Xiao Ming, and then searched for 69, and many entries appeared.

The 'Type 69 main battle tank is a main battle tank independently designed by my country in the late 1960s.'

What does it have to do with the tank? Xiao Ming must not mean that, Lu Manxi continues to search.

Click on the next one, and the more authoritative encyclopedia, the screen first pops up a stickman picture. It is two stickmans, and the person with a hot posture can't even blink his eyes. Lu Manxi instantly understood that Xiao Ming definitely meant this.

Xiao Ming is so dirty, he actually thinks of such a weird thing in his mind.

‘………The couple bites each other, a kind of non-interference… can enrich the couple’s life and build on the harmonious relationship between the two parties…’

My eyes couldn't help but look at the text under the picture, as if it was not as unbearable as I imagined. Lu Manxi continued to recover under the guidance of curiosity.

Each paragraph is accompanied by a picture, and the explanation is quite detailed.

The adult world is so rich and so good at playing, this is the first time she has received this kind of knowledge. Lu Manxi feels so strange and nervous, like a thief. When she heard the footsteps at the door, she quickly turned off the webpage.

It’s all Xiao Ming’s fault, for trying to see things he shouldn’t have seen, Lu Manxi kept beating Xiao Ming in her heart.

Wu Siming moved out the box of jujubes at home and found two small food bags, one of which was directly packed in handfuls and the other ones were picked one by one.

"Tomorrow, I will bring it to your aunt's house?"

Liu Yumei came over to help pick it together.

"I'm here with my aunt's family, and the treatment is different. I'm going to give my aunt's family a good or bad costume, and I'll pick Lu Manxi one by one. Is my brother an ungrateful?"

Wu Sifan pointed to a bag of stuffed under his feet and said.

"It's a skill to be able to handle your wife by yourself."

Wu Qingping admires the bastard very much. He dares to chase the girls he likes and can please people, which is very good.

"I'm afraid that the end of the bamboo basket is useless."

Wu Sifan watched his brother pour cold water.

On Sunday morning, Wu Siming went to his aunt's house and took the bus for more than 40 minutes. My uncle took the pig, and there was only my aunt Liu Yurong and her four or five-year-old cousin Liu Mimi at home.

My aunt doesn’t have to work hard or go to work. She only takes care of her children at home. She practices yoga when she is free, and she has no pressure. She just graduated from college and went to class for a few days. Now she is thirty-four and looks less than thirty years old.

In my mother's words, my aunt enjoys a happy life, but she works hard.

"Brother Ming."

"Boy, I haven't come to my aunt's house for so long."

Wu Siming arrived at his aunt's house almost eleven o'clock. As soon as he entered the door, his cousin pounced on his lap and shouted "Brother Ming", while his aunt Liu Yurong grabbed his ear.

"Auntie, be gentle." Wu Siming didn't hide and hugged his cousin, "I'm too busy studying in high school."

"How busy can you be in the first year of high school? I heard that you are busy dating."

Liu Yurong let go of the bastard's ear and took the schoolbag.

Liu Yurong likes this nephew who was trained to grow up very much.

Wu Siming said: "No, it's just a deskmate, and someone helps me with my homework."

"Who will help you with the general relationship between classmates?" Liu Yurong took a photo of Wu Siming and said, "You're hungry, look at Mimi, I'll go cook."
Chapter completed!