My daughter is so annoying

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While cooking in the kitchen, Yang Yueyue said, "Anyway, there are two days, so let's do it tomorrow during the day, Xiao Yuer, come and help me turn over the dishes, and I will wash things."

"coming."

"Qingqing, go and see what Mingming is doing in the toilet. It's been 10 minutes since I went in."

"Oh."

Qingqing put down her schoolbag, ran to the door of the bathroom, and shouted, "Obviously, isn't it alright?"

"Sister, go away, I'm so stinky."

Qingqing laughed loudly and said, "I feel sorry for my sister."

"Sister, wipe your ass."

"I don't want it, it stinks to death, I called my mother." Qingqing ran to the kitchen and shouted: "Mom, I'm obviously done pulling, I want you to wipe your ass."

"Oh, why don't you go and wipe him off."

Qingqing pouted and said, "I don't want it. It stinks to death. Mom, I'll wash it for you. Go and wipe it for him."

"Okay, let's wash it up."

"understood."

Qingqing and Xiao Yuer were obediently in the kitchen, washing and cooking vegetables.

After Yang Yueyue came out of the toilet with Mingming, she pinched her nose and said, "What did you eat in the kindergarten? It stinks so much."

Obviously this little guy chuckled, gestured with his hands in big circles and said: "I ate a lot of things."

"Did you eat a lot of snacks again?"

"No."

Yang Yueyue said: "It doesn't matter whether you eat or not, anyway, if you don't finish a bowl of rice at night, you are not allowed to go to sleep."

The little guy hummed: "I can finish eating."

Seeing that the color of the broccoli in the pot was almost fried, Xiao Yuer hurriedly shouted: "Mom, did you put any seasoning?"

"Let's put it away, just take a plate and pack it up."

"Oh."

Qingqing washed the dishes and volunteered, "Mom, would you like me to cut it for you?"

"No, I'll come right away when I get the cut." Yang Yueyue touched the little guy's hand, and after feeling that it wasn't very cold, she got up and went into the kitchen.

Soon.

There was a knock on the door outside.

"It's Dad who's back."

Two girls and a son ran out quickly, and seeing Fang Cheng carrying something in his hand, Qingqing asked, "Dad, what did you buy?"

"Haha, it's getting cold, let's have hot pot tomorrow at noon."

"Yeah! Let's eat hot pot!" The little guy was so happy, but he just wanted to eat the ham sausage and fish balls in the hot pot.

Fang Cheng closed the courtyard door and put everything into the refrigerator.

Yang Yueyue fried the dishes, brought them to the dining table, and asked, "Is Xiaohui okay?"

"It's fine, she's very healthy, and the due date is at the end of this month."

"You sent her back."

"Ah."

Yang Yueyue said: "You don't know how to keep her for dinner."

Fang Cheng said with a smile: "I told you, Xiao Hui was afraid that the old man would cook dinner at home, so she went back directly."

"That's about the same." Yang Yueyue ordered: "The meal is ready, wash your hands and eat."

"Ah."

Fang Cheng washed his hands and sat down at the dining table.

Yang Yueyue served Mingming's rice, and the others each served their own.

Qingqing and Xiao Yu'er still only ate a little, and it's not wrong to eat less at night, Fang Cheng didn't say anything.

Eat half.

Fang Cheng said with a smile: "Yueyue, Sheng Nan asked me for a day off tomorrow, guess what she is going to do."

"How do I know, tell me."

"Haha, she has an appointment to watch a movie tomorrow, and she's too embarrassed to tell me. I forced her out."

Qingqing asked curiously, "Who did Aunt Lin date?"

"It seems to be a coffee shop. It's not far from here. I don't know his name. Your Aunt Lin also said to talk about it for a while and then look at it. The character hasn't been written yet."

Yang Yueyue smiled and said: "Shengnan has a high vision, otherwise she wouldn't be talking about friends now."

"In short, it's not bad to take this step."

Chat paused for a while.

When she was about to finish eating, Qingqing suddenly said, "Dad, can I discuss something with you?"

"What is it?"

"Can I open my own Weibo and Douyin?"

Fang Cheng frowned and said, "Why do you open this? It's not for you to study hard, after the high school entrance examination."

Qingqing pursed her mouth, snorted, then pulled Fang Cheng's sleeve and said, "I'll just open it for a while, I don't post things randomly."

"Really?"

Qingqing immediately raised her little hand: "I promise."

"That's fine."