Zhang's mother was also well-considered.
She understood her daughter's state of mind and temperament since childhood, she was the kind of person with emotional purity, absolutely could not tolerate being defiled, so when this happened, the first thing she wanted to do was die.
This was what Zhang Mengxue had once said to her mother, that she would only fall in love with one man and be with him till the end.
That's why Zhang Mu is now kneeling down.
Zhang's mother had thought of finding a psychologist before, but hadn't had time to find one yet when Zhang Mengxue slit her wrist and killed herself.
An unknown man, or a man Zhang Mengxue had rejected before, and the one she liked, did that kind of thing to her, it's completely different feelings.
Pei Si Cheng La Zhang Mu. Called A Yi, but Zhang Mu did not get up. Still kneeling on the ground, straight and stiff.
Zheng Jiawei suddenly understood too, because during the past two days, Zheng Jiawei had heard Zhang Mu frequently mention Pei Si Cheng and even ask about Pei Si Cheng's feelings towards Zhang Meng Xue.
As expected, Zhang's mother said: "Pei Si Cheng, I know that Auntie asking you this way seems unreasonable, but it's the only way to save Meng Xue's life! Otherwise, she'll be ruined!"
Pei Su's hand was supporting Zhang Mu's elbow. Suddenly stiffened for a moment.
Mrs. Zhang grasped Pei's hand: "Auntie is begging you, please help Ah Xue. I know she likes you, she wrote a whole diary about you. Now Ah Xue has become like this... can't you just help and say that the person in the diary is actually you, not someone else?"
Pais Cheng's eyes had completely turned cold, and his arm was withdrawn.
He is not a man without principles, Pei Si has never had that kind of heart-pounding feeling for Zhang Mengxue, and Zhang Mengxue and Qi Xuan are just his friends. Qi Xuan likes Zhang Mengxue, this time, it's just because he was drunk and made a mistake.
They were both miserable people, but they have ended up in this situation now.
But this matter has nothing to do with him.
"Aunt Zhang, this matter can be explained clearly, when Meng Xue wakes up, I'll go and..."
"It's impossible, my own daughter I understand, if she knew that person was his friend, your good buddy, she would be even more unable to hold her head up," Zhang's mother said: "Please, Pei Si Cheng, Auntie is kowtowing to you here, whatever you want me to do is fine, just please spare my daughter's life..."
This is the only way Zhang Mu can think of now to save her daughter's life.
Although this behavior is very unfair to Peisong, there is no other way but this method.
Zheng Jiawei stood to one side, first furrowing her brow but immediately relaxing it, directly pulling on Pei Si Cheng's sleeve. "Pei three, hurry up, Auntie has already said so, what else do you want? First let Meng Xue calm down before talking, she's already cut her wrist, whether or not she can be rescued is another matter, ah."
Zheng Jiawei saw that Pei Si Cheng still had no reaction, so she directly reached out to shake him. "Pei Si Cheng, do you want Qi Xuan to go to jail? Rape is a serious crime now, how many years will he be sentenced to?! If it were you, it would be completely different! Meng Xue likes you, this matter would absolutely not be pursued further! You're not only helping Meng Xue, but also Qi Xuan!"
Zhang Mu's face was already covered in tears, "Yes, Meng Xue likes you, Auntie is begging you..."
After Zhang Mu gave Pei Si a third bow, Pei Si hurriedly bent down to support Zhang Mu's arm and used his strength to try to lift her up.
"Auntie Zhang, get up and I'll agree with you."
Mrs. Zhang suddenly grasped Pei Sheng's arm, "Good child, did you really agree?"
Pei Si nodded, "Yes, I promised."
It wasn't until then that Zhang Mu was helped up by Zheng Jia Wei and Pei Si Cheng, with the latter smiling and saying, "Don't worry, Auntie, since I promised, I will definitely do it."
Actually, at this time, neither Zhang Mu nor Zheng Jiawei knew why Pei Si Cheng would agree to this. This kind of thing was not something he usually did, but now he had to go and take responsibility for Qi Xuan, which left Zheng Jiawei puzzled.
However, later on, Zheng Jiawei brought up the matter of Pei Shicheng again, and his response was: "If I had to choose a suitable partner for marriage, I would still choose Zhang Mengxue."
It's just that this sentence is based on the premise that Pei Shichen hasn't found someone he likes.
It's been an hour since I was wheeled out of the operating room.
When the lights went out in the operating room, Zhang's mother's heart also tightened up, like a long-take shot of the desolate hospital corridor, as if ghosts and monsters were lurking, with the pungent smell of disinfectant hanging in the air.
The result... Fortunately, it was a narrow escape. This time Zhang Mengxue just lost too much blood. After being rescued, for the next two days, she should eat more nourishing food to replenish her blood and energy, then rest in bed for a few more days. However, someone must stay by her side at all times to prevent another incident like this wrist-cutting from happening again.
Zhang Mengxue's face was deathly pale and terrifying, her lips were completely colorless, and her wrists were wrapped in a thick layer of gauze.
Pei Chengzhe just stood at the door of the ward for a while and then left, with Zheng Jiawei following behind.
Two people walked together on the road, the deep autumn night wind was very cool, Pei Si Cheng wore a thin windbreaker, blown by the wind behind him, like an eagle spreading its wings.
"I know what you're thinking right now, Bae Sam."
"Ha! What are you thinking? Zheng Jiawei, you really are a worm in my stomach. Weren't you just saying you were going to take down Qi Xuan earlier? And now?"
"As long as Meng Xue is fine, I won't bother with him," Zheng Jiawei said. "That scum, even if I don't take action against him, he'll still self-destruct on his own. Touching him will only dirty my hands."
When Zhang Mengxue woke up, Pei Si Cheng was not in the room. So Zhang's mother told her what had happened.
"When you were unconscious, Little Pei was here all the time, but he couldn't fall behind in his studies, so we let him go back to school. After class tonight, he came over to tutor you."
Mother's words, Zhang Mengxue didn't believe, until the evening when Pei Si Cheng came, she even asked a sentence: "That night... was it really you?"
When she asked this question, Zhang Mengxue's heart thumped rapidly.
Pei Cheng was sorting out the day's test papers, and upon hearing Zhang Mengxue's words, he pinched a mark on the paper with his fingernail, then turned his head to respond with a single word: "Mm."
Perhaps it was just this "en" word that made Pei Si acknowledge Zhang Mengxue's identity, so a nightmare turned into a beautiful dream in reality.
Afterwards, Zhang Mengxue's body gradually recovered, her complexion gradually became rosy, and the despairing gloom that was originally there had been thoroughly dispelled.
Pei Si went to look for Qi Xuan once again, still in that narrow rented room of Qi Xuan's.
He and Qi Xuan have always been like friends who share a close bond.
Zi Xuan's face looked very haggard, his eyes dull and lifeless, his cheeks sunken in, and a stubble on his chin. He no longer looked like a 19-year-old youth, but rather an unkempt beggar who had gone through the vicissitudes of life.
Paisong sat in the room for a long time, but neither of them spoke until he was about to leave when Qixuan suddenly stopped him and said, "Take care of Mengxue for me."
Pei Si Cheng suddenly turned around and threw a punch directly at Qi Xuan's face.
"A woman you like, don't entrust her to another man!" Pei Si leaned in close to Qi Xuan's face. "Qi Xuan, this scapegoat, I took it for you, not because Zhang Mengxue's mother knelt on the ground and begged me, but because of you. I consider you my friend. I'm waiting for you to perk up and come take Zhang Mengxue away!"
After finishing speaking, Pei Si Cheng turned around and left.
He said these words, purely just wanting to encourage Qi Xuan, and it was precisely because of Pei Si Cheng's relationship with Qi Xuan that he would always regard Zhang Meng Xue from the perspective of a friend's wife, making it impossible for him to develop romantic feelings or experience love after marriage.
After all, they were just seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys, and whether mentally or physically, they were still immature. If this thing had happened ten years later, Pei Si believed that he would not have agreed to it.
After that day, Qi Xuan disappeared soon after and vanished, as if he had never existed around them.
In school, it was still just the three of them; no one mentioned the person who was missing.
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Song Yuqiao listened with some rapt attention, she had never known that it was like this back then. She tightly hugged Pei Si Cheng's waist and buried her face in his chest.
At this moment, she really just wants to hug him.
Actually, at that time, if it were Song Yuqiao, on this side there was a person who had already given up on life and had no attachment to the world anymore. And there was an elder who knelt down and kowtowed to her, doing such a thing that would shorten one's lifespan, she thought she would also refuse.
Everyone thought Pei Si Cheng was the young master of the Pei family and must have had a smooth sailing life from childhood to adulthood, but that's not the case.
Pei Su Cheng couldn't help but smile at Song Yu Qiao's sudden action of opening her arms to hug him, and he gently stroked the hair on her head, planting a light kiss on her forehead.
"Is Zhang Mengxue your first acknowledged girlfriend?"
Bai Si Cheng has already said everything clearly, "Hmm."
Although he already knew the fact, Song Yuqiao's heart still felt a little uncomfortable, "So your meaning is that there is a second one, a third one, right?"
"Ah," Pei Si nodded, "the second is Xia Chuchu, and the third is you."
Song Yu Qiao spat out her tongue, but in her heart she was still very useful. "What about Qi Xuan later? Did you find him? I haven't seen him since he went missing?"
"No," Pei Si reached out with one hand to pull Song Yuqiao's hand, and the other hand wrapped around her waist, holding her in his arms. "Do you still remember that bunch of pink roses in the cemetery?"
"I remember," Song Yuqiao remembered because Zheng Jiawei had thrown that bunch of pink roses to the side as soon as she went up, and even stepped on them when no one was looking. She suddenly understood why Pei Sicheng asked this question, and was shocked, turning around to stare at Pei Sicheng, "Not really, you said those roses were sent by Qi Xuan?"
"And there's also the man who yelled at you to take a picture..."
"Could it be that he is...?" Song Yuqiao stared into Pei Si Cheng's eyes, and saw the same message in his counterpart's gaze. "However, he seems to have sunken eye sockets, and doesn't seem to look like a Chinese person..."
His mother is Uyghur and his father is Han, so he looks more like having deep eye sockets and a straight nose.
"Where's the photo? Do you have a picture of Qi Xuan, let me take a look." Song Yuqiao had already struggled out of Pei Si Cheng's arms, with her palms open.
Pei Si Cheng smiled and held Song Yu Qiao's palm in his large hand, "Do you think I carry everyone's photos with me? Besides, Qi Xuan doesn't have a photo, only a one-inch ID photo on the school card for entering and leaving school. After tidying up the dormitory several times, I'll look again when I get home."
"What happened afterwards? Why did you drop out of high school and join the special forces unit? Was it arranged by your superior?"
Pei Si pinched Song Yuqiao's nose, "I finally know why Pei Huaiyu has so many questions all the time, it's completely inherited from you."
On such a quiet summer night, in the small garden with tree shadows and water reflections, sitting on a stone bench for two people, Song Yuqiao was listening to a story, from afar walking towards the present.
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At that time, Zhang's mother begged Pei Su to actually have another reason, wanting Pei Su to develop feelings over time, so Zhang Mengxue would never know the truth and go on like this.
Although at that time when she was kneeling down and begging Pei Si Cheng, she said it was temporary, just need to let her daughter walk out of the shadow first.
But how could Pei Cheng say it out loud and let Zhang Mengxue fall back into the nightmare of that night again?
This matter, from the second year of high school to the third year, Pei Si Cheng never spoke out and silently treated Zhang Meng Xue as his girlfriend. When eating together, he would fetch food for her, bring breakfast, and sometimes when passing by the dormitory, he would even help her fetch water.
However, Pei Su has never been intimate with Zhang Mengxue, and has never taken the initiative to hold her hand, let alone hug or kiss her.
Other girls in the dormitory all say that Zhang Mengxue is really greedy, with such a good boyfriend taking care of her, but she's still not satisfied? What do you want to do? Let him kiss you in front of the whole school first, and be persuaded to drop out like Qi Xuan?
The jealousy among girls is very strong. Zhang Mengxue became a public figure in the whole school because of Qi Xuan, and now she can get Pei Si Cheng, an excellent boy, as her boyfriend. If it were me, I would never be so greedy and ungrateful.
Once there is discontent and resentment in one's heart, when facing Zhang Mengxue again, it inevitably becomes a thorn in the eye and a stab in the flesh.
Zhang Mengxue has always been low-key in doing things, but from childhood to adulthood, whether in junior high school or elementary school, she has always been bullied by some petty people.
In the first half of the third year of high school, Zhang Mengxue suddenly heard Pei Si Cheng and Zheng Jiawei's conversation.
Pei Si had said something before, but she didn't hear it clearly. By the time she walked up to them, all she heard was Zheng Jia Wei's astonished cry: "What?! You're planning to break up with Meng Xue?!"
Pei Si Cheng raised his eyes to look at Zheng Jia Wei, "What's with the big fuss? I won't say anything now, I'll wait until after the college entrance exams, it won't affect my studies for now."
Zheng Jiawei said: "Then what reason will you use? Aren't you afraid that Meng Xue won't be able to accept it?"
Zhang Mengxue furrowed her brow, completely not understanding what was unacceptable. A classmate passing by behind her called out to her, and she hastily turned around, smiling slightly at the greeting classmate.
Zheng Jiawei also heard it and came around from behind the tree, "Meng Xue, you're here too."
Zhang Mengxue's gaze passed over Zheng Jiawei's shoulder and landed on Pei Sicheng's face, then smiled: "What do you want to eat tonight? It's been a long time since we had Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles, how about going for that?"
Pei Si Cheng nodded as usual.
Afterwards, Zhang Mengxue went to Pei Shichen's home once.
She went to the door to wait for Pei Sheng, but unexpectedly ran into Pei Sheng's mother who was buying vegetables from outside. Old Mrs. Pei heard that she was her youngest son's classmate and asked her to come in and sit down. As soon as she entered the house, she shouted loudly: "Pei Sheng! Your classmate is here to find you! The sun is shining on your butt!"
This was Zhang Mengxue's first time coming to Pei Shichen's home, where she met Pei Shichen's parents. Afterwards, she came two more times, each time bringing something for Pei Shichen's parents and staying for a meal.
Pei Linfeng saw a little clue and called Pei Si Cheng over to ask about Zhang Mengxue's situation.
"My girlfriend."
Pei Linfeng was a bit resentful, "So young and already learning how to flirt with girls? Not studying properly!"
"Then isn't my big brother always flirting with girls? Last time I saw him, there was even a girl in a belly-baring outfit next to him..."
Pei Linfeng was really angry, "What's wrong with him that you're learning from?"
Later, when Zheng Jiawei's father was talking to Pei Linfeng, he mentioned Pei Si Cheng and Zheng Jiawei. Zheng Jiawei's father sighed, "How is your third brother doing with that girl now?"
This abrupt and inexplicable remark left Pei Linfeng completely stunned.
"You guys' Lao San isn't taking advantage of being drunk and that girl... Ah, originally we still wanted our two families to become in-laws, but now..."
That night, Pei Si returned home, and the house was closed, a dark patch.
He had just changed into slippers and turned on the light when he saw Pei Linfeng sitting in the chair in the middle of the living room, with a stern expression, "Kneel down for me!"
That night, despite Mrs. Pei's intervention, Pei Linfeng still beat Pei Si Cheng, slamming a chair onto his back and instantly breaking it into pieces.
Pae Lim Feng's hand was very heavy, but from start to finish, Pae Se-joon didn't make a sound, gritting his teeth and enduring it. His liver was about to burst with anger.
It wasn't until much later, after Zhang Mengxue's death, that Pei Linfeng finally learned the truth about what had happened. This is the one thing he regrets most as a father for his son.
Later, the eldest son Pei Yibai got into some more trouble in college, so Pei Linfeng sent both sons to join a special forces unit. Especially Pei Sicheng had been grounded at home for several days already.
But the two sons are not together, one is in the south and the other is in the north.
Pei Si Cheng did not object, if he could be in the troops, then he could first distance himself from Zhang Meng Xue and Zheng Jia Wei. Now he only needed a completely quiet environment, he just wanted to calm down quietly.
For a moment, he really felt that women were too annoying, whether it was Zhang Mengxue or Zheng Jiawei, he didn't want to bother with either of them.
It was during these two years in the special forces troops that Pei Si met Gu Qingcheng.
The first time I saw Gu Qingcheng, he was holding a cigarette and had a particularly arrogant smile on his face, looking exactly like a soldier who didn't take things seriously.
Pei Su Cheng, wearing an exceptionally clean white shirt and pulling a suitcase behind him, looked like the epitome of a spoiled young master to Gu Qingcheng. So, Gu Qingcheng walked over with a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes full of disdain.
Pei Si had always been perceptive since he was young, and seeing the look in Gu Qing Cheng's eyes, he already knew what he wanted to do. His heart had already risen with vigilance, but after all, he hadn't received any training. Gu Qing Cheng made a move under completely unexpected circumstances, and then swiftly threw him over his shoulder.
At that moment when Pei Su was thrown to the ground, he really felt like all his bones were shattered, and it hurt so much that he gritted his teeth.
Gu Qingcheng directly knelt down, his knee pressing against Pei Si Cheng's ribs, using a bit of force: "Now call me big brother once, and I'll let you go. If not, right now one kick from me will break three of your ribs."
Paisong looked at Gu Qingcheng for three seconds, suddenly sneered: "My father is Pei Linfeng, what does it have to do with you?"
Gu Qingcheng wasn't very clear, but someone behind him was familiar with the name and came forward to say it. Gu Qingcheng leaned down, his elbow pressing against Pei Si Cheng's throat, "Want to use your dad's power to suppress me?"
Paisong was a bit out of breath, his face flushed with blood, but he still managed to squeeze out a few words from between his teeth: "You have the nerve to let me get up, what kind of sneak attack is this?"
Gu Qingcheng raised an eyebrow, and his legs suddenly relaxed a bit as he stood up, "Alright."
Gu Qingcheng stretched out his hand, and Pei Si Cheng, who was lying on the ground, came back to his senses, directly grasping Gu Qingcheng's hand. Gu Qingcheng used force to pull Pei Si Cheng up from the ground in one motion.
"Come, let me first..."
As a result, Gu Qingcheng hadn't even finished speaking when Pei Si Cheng had already run ten meters away, without even grabbing his luggage, and went to find the instructor.
If you can't win, run away.
Between 12:00 and 2:00 that day, Gu Qingcheng was punished to stand under the scorching sun, without even having lunch.
The grudge between the two was also settled with this first meeting.
However, Pei Si Cheng and Gu Qing Cheng also got to know each other because of this matter. Gu Qing Cheng proposed a room change that day in order to deal with Pei Si Cheng. He swapped rooms with a small kid who shared the same dorm as Pei Si Cheng, carrying his bed over. Pei Si Cheng glared at Gu Qing Cheng with a fierce gaze.
The two were initially at odds with each other, but in the end they managed to shock their instructor and were punished by being made to run 10 kilometers with a 20-kilogram load.
Gu Qingcheng had been in the army for a year and his physical strength had gradually improved, running 20 kilometers with heavy loads was also common. However, Pei Si Cheng had only been there for two months, let alone running 10 kilometers with heavy loads, even running 10 kilometers without heavy loads would be exhausting. As they approached halfway, Pei Si Cheng suddenly collapsed to the ground, motionless, and the scorching sun on his head was about to burn him to a crisp, he didn't even want to move his fingers.
Gu Qingcheng, who had already run several hundred meters away, ran back and kicked Pei Si Cheng with his foot, "Hey, are you okay?"
Pei Si Cheng didn't make a sound, he couldn't say a word now, and really wanted to close his eyes.
Gu Qingcheng directly lifted Pei Si up and put him on his back: "I'll carry you... damn it, how are you so heavy? You look like you don't have any flesh at all..."
He didn't expect Peisong to be so heavy, and his legs were shaking at the time. He really wanted to throw Peisong directly to the ground and ignore him, but there were many onlookers beside the training field, so he could only grit his teeth.
It was because of this matter that Pei Sicheng and Gu Qingcheng began to know each other.
Pei Si's physical condition is not bad, but he doesn't have much extra foundation, his agility is okay, it's just that his strength isn't enough, so Gu Qingcheng often accompanies him to practice San Da and wrestling.
Because the troops were all men, there was a time when two people squeezed onto one bed to sleep, and sometimes secretly downloaded porn online. Even their instructor said: "It can't be that you're gay, don't let the superior know or I'll lose my job as an instructor."
Gu Qingcheng didn't mind, anyway, he was used to joking around, and directly hooked his arm around Pei Si Cheng's shoulder. "Yeah, Fang Team, take a look at us, who's the attacker and who's the receiver?"
During this time, Zhang Mengxue came once because of special approval and met with Pei Shicheng.
Paisley has become darker and thinner, looking much taller than before.
Next to him, someone shouted that it was Jun Shuai's wife, but Gu Qingcheng didn't say anything because he could see that Pei Si Cheng treated Zhang Mengxue with a respect that was as cold as ice.
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Song Yuqiao suddenly remembered that when Song Yuheng returned to China, he found some photos from his luggage, including one that looked like a soldier's photo. It seems that life in the army has really toughened up Pei Si Cheng.
"Then you told Gu Qingcheng?"
"Right," Pei nodded, "I was probably in the army for about two or three years, and after I got out, I went back home once before going abroad. Zhang Mengxue was attending university domestically, and Gu Qingcheng would sometimes help take care of her."
"Did you go abroad to Vancouver?"
"No," Peis said, "in the US, and after work was also in the US, I met you that one time in Vancouver when there was a project, I went to attend it, then ran into you."
Song Yuqiao moved her lips, wanting to ask about their encounter in Vancouver later, when the phone inside the bag suddenly rang.
It comes from mother.
Xī Měi Yù said on the phone: "Girl, it's almost twelve o'clock, are you coming back or not? Dr. O'Lichi has already gone to sleep!"
Song Yuqiao was shocked and looked at his phone time, and he had already talked to Pei Shichen for almost two hours.
That night, it must have been impossible to invite Dr. Olich to hypnotize him, and it was almost one o'clock in the morning. Song Yuqiao took a bath and went to take another look at Pei Huanyu, who was sleeping sweetly in his bedroom. On the door, there was a note that read: "Qiao Qiao, I'm sleeping by myself today, am I being good?"
This "well-behaved" character, Pei Hangyu still can't write it, and wrote it as the multiplication mnemonic "multiply".
Song Yuqiao couldn't help but smile, picked up a pen and wrote a word below: "Well-behaved."
It's strange, lying in bed today without a bit of sleepiness.
Song Yuqiao leaned forward, "Tell me more about your experiences in the army, I find it very interesting."
Pei Sicheng had already turned off the bedside lamp and flipped over, his hand pressing on the area between Song Yuqiao's buttocks and waist, his slightly rough fingertips rubbing against the most delicate skin on her body. He seemed to be asking casually: "Not sleepy?"
Song Yuqiao dodged and tried to avoid Pei Si Cheng's hand, but one of his hands grabbed her wrist. "I'm talking about serious business. If not, you can go back to the troops again, and I'll visit you once and be a military wife?"
Paisley had already tightly locked Song Yuqiao in his arms, leaning down to gently nuzzle her chest twice, and had already opened his mouth to take the top, bringing a suppressed low cry from Song Yuqiao. Paisley's voice had become low and husky, filled with desire.
"......Alright."
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The next day, Dr. Oriche had to rush early and follow Shim Eui-ju for a field survey, so the matter of sleep was put off again until night.
Today is too hot outside, it has become a real sauna day, so Song Yuqiao did not go to Pei Si Cheng's company and stayed at home playing with Pei Hangyu.
Pei Hangyu was overjoyed when Song Yuqiao said this, and immediately turned his back to Pei Si Cheng. He stuck out his butt and twisted it a bit, with a small face originally wanting to imitate the cartoon on TV, sticking his head between his legs to make a silly face at his dad, but his round belly was an obstacle, as were his short little legs.
Just when he was about to collapse, Song Yuqiao hugged Pei Hangyu in his arms and said, "Alright, say goodbye to Daddy quickly, Daddy has to go to work."
Bai Hangyu first made a pig face, then listened to Song Yuqiao's words and said "goodbye daddy" very obediently.
Pae Se-ah had hired a female housekeeper to clean the room some time ago, but Song Yu-kyo was used to doing things herself. Since she had already moved in, she let Pae Se-ah fire that female housekeeper.
She still likes to sweep her own house herself, she tied a feather duster with a long wooden stick, wanting to sweep the entire roof, so she folded a newspaper into a paper hat and wore it on her head.
Qiao Qiao, I want it too! I want it too!
Bae Ho-young was truly delighted, especially when Song Yu-jo cut out a hole in the middle of a large newspaper with scissors and put his little head through it, he immediately spread his arms like a bird and flew up.
Just as the cleaning work was proceeding in an orderly manner, suddenly, an unexpected guest arrived.
The doorbell rang, Song Yuqiao got up from the chair, straightened the paper hat folded with newspaper on Pei Haoyu's head and said: "Little fire, stay still and don't move, Auntie will go to open the door."
Pei Hangyu took the chicken feather duster from Song Yuqiao's hand, grinning foolishly and waving it around like Sun Wukong's golden hoop rod. He laughed wildly at a small stool in front of him: "Hahaha, Mu Xiaodong, show your true form! You're just a stool spirit!"
Song Yuqiao couldn't help but laugh upon hearing this.
Bai Hao Yu and Lu Jing's ice cream at home, although their personalities are not very similar, but the two little guys have a bit in common, even if no one plays with them, they can still play happily by themselves.
But what Song Yuqiao didn't expect was that the person who came was Song Jierou.
Song Yuqiao opened the door, and Song Jierou was about to enter. Song Yuqiao blocked the door, slightly furrowing her brow, "May I ask what brings you here?"
Song Jierou was somewhat annoyed, "Is this how you speak to your aunt? Don't you have any manners? Can't I just come and see you?"
Song Jie was determined to barge in, and Song Yuqiao couldn't directly confront her aunt, so he let her go first, after all, it was just Song Jie alone.
Song Jierou came in and looked around, seeing a basin of water on the floor, and someone sitting on a small stool, wearing a paper hat and a newspaper garment with a hole cut out, holding a feather duster with an extended handle.
Is this the son of Pei Shichen?
Looks really silly.
There is no one else.
"Where's your mom?" Song Jieyu walked two steps towards the stairs and asked.