Vol 2 Chapter 216: you're a bad guy
"Oh, then hurry up and work. I heard the black-faced uncle say that you were supposed to clean it at ten o'clock in the morning, but you haven't cleaned it yet, and you have no integrity at all. Hmph, my cousin taught me Pigeon, people without integrity are bad people." The little pigeon looked at her innocently but accusingly with a childish and innocent face.
Fan Qinghan rubbed his hand on the coffee table for a meal, and the original smile on his face was also stiff. That **** little bitch, teaching this little brat what to do with integrity, this is not sincere to add to her.
However, when she looked at the innocent face of the little pigeon, she still gritted her teeth and endured it. This little brat is now her only breakthrough, and she can't just give up.
So, he quickly showed a pleasing smile, "Hahaha...isn't this your eldest cousin, I was a little uncomfortable just now, so I moved a little slower. Don't worry, I'm fine now, I must move faster, I Must not be a bad guy."
The few adults who followed the little pigeon immediately rolled their eyes, this woman is really thick-skinned, and the big cousin, she probably doesn't even know the name of the little pigeon.
The little pigeon obviously heard the name that the woman had arranged for him, and suddenly his face sullen and unhappy, "My mom said, I only have one cousin, so I don't have any big cousin, this auntie, don't you? wrong person."
"Pfft—" The people behind the little pigeon couldn't help but laughed, and Min Lufeng laughed even more, "Hahahaha... I'm sorry, I can't help it anymore, oh, it's so funny... …”
He knew that this little pigeon's angering skills were not small.
"I'm not an aunt—" Fan Qinghan stared angrily, and his voice came out in a high-pitched voice.
"It's not what an aunt is. You look so old, you are older than the black-faced uncle. How can you not be an aunt? Humph, my cousin said that deceivers are not good people." Eyes blinked.
He didn't mention the three words of the big cousin, and just put the truth to the word "aunt".
"I..." He mentioned that he was not a good person again, and Fan Qinghan's head was about to grow big. What the **** was going on with this little brat. But seeing his little face full of insistence, she could only grit her teeth in despair, "Forget it, auntie is auntie, but I'm definitely a good person, cousin, you can trust me, When my cousin earns a brain nucleus, she will buy you candy."
"Oh, then thank you auntie. My cousin said that it is a good person to give something delicious. However, auntie, you must return the mineral water that you stole from Xiaohuzi just now. My cousin said that the person who stole something and didn't return it must be a bad person."
Fan Qinghan: "..."
The whole mind was occupied by "cousin's words" and "bad guys".
But she still gritted her teeth firmly, "It's still.... Definitely."
"Well, that's fine, then the little pigeon reluctantly admits that aunt is not a bad person." The little pigeon nodded her head quite decently, and said with a cute face.
For a time, Fan Qinghan was so moved that she wanted to cry, and she finally admitted that she was a good person. It was really not easy.
"Okay, then auntie, let's work hard, the little pigeon is here to watch you." The little pigeon held a small hand, and acted as a supervisor with a stern face and a serious look.
"Okay, I'm fast, just watch my cousin." Fan Qinghan nodded happily, and now there was only one thought left in his mind, he hurriedly swept the floor and let this little boy identify himself Be a good person, then take yourself to the villa—
Thinking of this, I took a breath and quickly moved around the room, wiping the windows, wiping the table, sweeping the floor, mopping the floor...
It was hot for a while.
Qiao Mingya, who was behind the little pigeon, was considered a suit. He secretly gave the little pigeon a thumbs up: Well done!
Min Lufeng didn't expect that there would be such a thing. Seeing that the woman seemed to have been beaten with blood, tsk tsk tsk... The little pigeon has learned ten percent of the black belly and insidiousness of the little sister-in-law!
Lin Hexuan lightly hooked his lips and also smiled, this woman is really stupid enough to even want to enter the villa to steal things, tsk tsk...
So, a few people watched Fan Qinghan take a breath, and swept directly from upstairs to downstairs, no matter how hard she swept, but the speed came up.
"I... I've finished sweeping..." Fan Qinghan's sweat-stained face showed a relieved smile after sweeping the last living room.
But is it really free?
Of course not.
"Miss Fan, here are the clothes we changed. Please wash them before dinner." Qiao Mingya took her to the open space outside, and then pointed to the three large basins. Blood stained clothes.
"What... what?" Fan Qinghan shuddered as he stared at the three basins of foul-smelling clothes, "What are you washing these clothes if they are torn, just throw them away."
At this time, the little man standing next to him spoke again, looking at her with disapproval on his small face, "Cousin said, after the end of the world, supplies will be in short supply, so you can't just waste things, wash these clothes and then make them up. It can still be worn once it is repaired, why throw it away, people who waste things are bad people."
"Wash, wash, I'll wash..." Fan Qinghan, who was slapped in the face by the word "bad guy" again, collapsed in his heart, but still had a smile on his face.
I didn't say much later. I was afraid that the little kid would say how clean it was, so I just sat down and started cleaning.
Draw water, rub, put washing powder, and then rub... .
After such a wash, another half day had passed, Fan Qinghan had a bitter face, his hands were shaking and wrinkled, but he seemed to be enchanted, and he would not give up before he finished washing.
Min Lufeng, who was looking at it, was amazed. I didn't expect this little pigeon to have such a set, as if he lowered his head for this woman, tsk tsk....
When Fan Qinghan's back was sore and his arms were about to be worn out, he finally finished drying and washing his clothes, and he was full of joy and planned to cultivate a relationship with the little pigeon, but it was time for the meal.
"Little pigeon, walk around, go back, and eat mutton at night."
"Hey, really, I like mutton the most. Let's walk around, uncle black face, let's go back quickly." The little pigeon stood up from the pony next to him, as if for food, completely Forget the woman over there who just turned her head and looked at her with a smile.
"Hey, wait, wait..." Fan Qinghan couldn't even stop him, so he just watched the three of them go straight away, and by the way, there were still a series of crisp and tender voices in the air. , "Auntie, we'll go back first, and the little pigeon will come back to supervise you tomorrow."
However, how could Fan Qinghan give up? She spread her legs and planned to follow with an anxious face, "I'll be with you—"
"Together, go anywhere together, you can't go anywhere." Qiao Mingya grabbed her back collar directly, a threatening smile burst out on her gorgeous face, "You came here to endure hardship and ask for forgiveness. , I'm not here to take advantage of a big meal, believe it or not, once you pass, the captain will drive you away."
"I...I, how is that possible? I'm her sister..." Fan Qinghan angrily wanted to refute this beautiful face.
"Heh—" Qiao Mingya glanced at her with a sneer, "Sister? Are you sure you will recognize you, and you know how to write the words self-knowledge."
"I..." Fan Qinghan was speechless for a while, she did know that that **** little **** would never let her in. But her time is only three days. What if she can't go to the villa and get things in these three days?
Her eyes darkened, and she suddenly felt panic in her heart. She had to go back and think about it and think about other ways.
Seeing her unwilling and aggrieved face, Qiao Mingya was satisfied, hooked her red lips and shoved a cold steamed bun into her hand, "This is your dinner tonight. Remember not to rest so early in the evening, You'll have to wash the dishes later..."
"What—" Fan Qinghan's face suddenly became ugly, and he had to wash the dishes. Does this woman know who she is?
"Don't you want to do what the captain ordered? Is this the sincerity of your apology?" Qiao Mingya also followed her face, with a mocking arc on her lips.
"No, no, I'll do it." Fan Qinghan gritted his teeth, this **** woman, when she is in power, she must also let her taste the taste of laundry, cooking and dishes. Damn, damn, it's all like that As cheap as a little bitch--
"Okay, then do it well." Qiao Mingya smiled meaningfully, tsk, this woman really can daydream. It was both funny and sarcastic in my heart, and then walked towards the house with the afterglow of the setting sun.
"Ah—" Fan Qinghan let out a frantic cry, and let out a stern expression on the spot, then stomped his feet, nibbled on the cold steamed bun, and walked into the house with a look of resentment.