Chapter 122: It’s Over, a Primary School Trash
Mibao jumped off the chair and ran over, but when he arrived, Duan Zhen had disappeared.
Duan Ze also couldn't find his elder brother.
The two returned to their seats disappointedly, and Duan Ze casually asked, "Who did you see just now?"
"A super awesome brother."
Duan Ze curled his lips, "How awesome is he? Can he be as awesome as big brother?"
Mibao ate his ice cream and asked curiously, "Is Big Brother really that powerful?"
She hasn't met her elder brother yet.
Duan Ze nodded. "Of course, my eldest brother is a genius. He's been a good student since he was young and even topped the college entrance exam. Not only that, he's a well-rounded man with both literary and martial arts skills. His martial arts skills are also amazing. He chose the police academy and joined the criminal police team right after graduation. He's solved many big cases."
It sounds like it's okay.
But Mibao has never seen it, so he doesn’t have much feeling about it.
She only knew that the brother she saw in the woods was really powerful. He could handle so many people by himself.
So cool!
After they left, Duan Zhen walked out from behind the pillar, looked at them deeply, and finally his eyes fell on Mi Bao.
Unexpectedly, he and this little girl have a good relationship.
They actually became a family.
After returning home and finishing her meal, Mi Bao took a beautiful bath, hugged her little pink pillow, and domineeringly took Gu Qian's place, sleeping with Duan Yun.
I don't know why, but when she woke up, she was back in her room.
It must have been a bad dad.
snort!
After breakfast, Mi Bao glanced at Gu Qian. The father and daughter, who once depended on each other, suddenly felt a little displeased with him.
"Dad, you should go to work. You've already taken so many days off."
As soon as he leaves, she can have her mother all to herself.
Gu Qian heard her little calculation clearly, glanced at her, and curled the corners of his mouth slightly, "It's time to go to work."
Mibao's eyes lit up, and he immediately pushed him out, "Then go quickly, Dad. Don't be lazy. I'll pick you up from get off work in the evening."
Gu Qian walked to the door, stopped, and pinched her little hair. "Don't forget to do your summer homework."
Speaking of this, Mibao suddenly became dispirited.
She opened the door angrily and pushed Gu Qian out, "Dad, go to work!"
He is becoming less and less talkative now, and only says things she doesn't like to hear.
snort.
I thought I could just push him out, but the next second, Duan Yun came over with her summer homework and said, "I'll help you with your homework today."
Mi Bao turned her head blankly and saw Gu Qian standing by the window. He waved at her and smiled kindly, but Mi Bao saw a gloating look in his smile.
Looking at the gentle mother in front of her, she felt like the sky was falling.
Ahhh bad dad!
Previously, the academic performance of several children in the family was very good. Even the most mischievous Duan Ze had average grades, so Duan Yun didn't spend much time on this matter.
She thought that since Mibao could tell fortunes, he would have no problem answering a few questions.
What’s more, it’s just a kindergarten question.
However, after ten minutes, her expression gradually stiffened.
Question: The little white rabbit ate carrots. He ate five at first, and then ate two more. How many carrots did he eat in total?
Mibao grabbed the pencil and confidently wrote down the answer: 0!
Duan Yun was puzzled, "Why is it 0?"
Mibao said confidently: "Because I don't like eating carrots. Every time my father gives me some, I secretly throw them away!"
So in the end, I didn’t eat a single bite.
Duan Yun: “…”
Duan Yun talked for a long time, looked at Mibao's confused eyes, gave up, and started teaching her to write numbers.
After teaching for a whole morning, Duan Yun was so confused that he still couldn't learn how to write 8.
Only then did she suddenly realize one thing: Mibao might be a poor student in elementary school.
She told this to Gu Qian, who said, "It's okay, you'll learn it after a beating."
Mibao was taking the opportunity to play with the eraser, not having any idea what her father said.
Of course, Duan Yun was reluctant to do so.
She couldn't sit still in the chair any longer and looked at Duan Yun pitifully, "Mom, I'm hungry."
After dinner, Duan Yun was about to continue teaching Mibao how to write the number 8. Mibao's eyes rolled around, and he covered his stomach and said, "Mom, my stomach hurts."
Duan Yun was a little nervous. "Why does your stomach hurt? Let's go to the hospital."
Hearing this, Mibao shuddered with fear and said, "No, I won't go."
Hearing this, Duan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at her for a while. Mi Bao finally gave in and admitted it honestly.
"I'm sorry, Mom." Mibao hugged her legs and wiped away tears. "I shouldn't have lied. I don't want to write."
She didn't cry loudly, but rubbed her eyes with her chubby little paws, looking very pitiful.
Duan Yun still felt distressed. Forget it, it’s just a kindergarten homework, so he might as well not do it.
"So what do you want to do?"
"Set up a stall!" Mibao said immediately when she saw that she was a little relaxed. She put her hands behind her back and shook her head, saying, "I love setting up a stall the most. After setting up the stall, it's just time to pick up Dad from get off work."
Duan Yun thought for a moment, glanced outside, and said, "How about we wait until it's cooler before going?"
Mibao nodded without hesitation.
"Then the homework..." Duan Yun was halfway through his sentence when he saw Mi Bao holding his breath nervously. He couldn't help but laugh, "Let's not do it for now."
Mibao breathed a sigh of relief, that’s great!
She raised her head and smiled at Duan Yun, "Mom, you are so nice!"
Looking at the smile on her face, Duan Yun couldn't help but chuckle.
In the evening, she had originally planned to go with Mibao, but something suddenly happened at the company, so she had no choice but to ask Duan Ze to come.
Duan Ze put his hands in his pockets, snorted softly, and pinched Mi Bao's little tummy, "How shameless of you to let me, a future top star, set up a stall with you."
Mi Bao stared at him for a while and shook his head, "Brother, you'd better not go. You're going to have a bloody disaster these two days. Someone wants to beat you up. You'd better stay at home."
The smile on Duan Ze's face froze instantly, "Impossible."
He snorted lightly, "Who dares to hit me? I'm very powerful."
Mi Bao frowned and said unhappyly, "Brother, don't you believe me again?"
That’s not the case.
She is quite capable.
Especially when it comes to crow's mouth, it can be very effective.
He just couldn't figure out who was so brave.
After thinking for a long time without any idea, he simply shook his head, pinched Mibao's little hair and said, "I still have you, you protect me."
Makes sense!
Mibao tilted his head and thought for a moment, "Then let's go."
Afraid that she would be hungry, the aunt stuffed some homemade beef strips into her bag.
The driver took them to the overpass where Mibao was setting up his stall. He looked pleased to see the brother and sister holding hands.
Unexpectedly, the young master who was originally the most resistant to Mibao now has the best relationship with Mibao.
very nice.
But Duan Ze just didn't admit it.
He put his hands in his pockets and asked curiously, "Do you come here often?"
Mibao nodded his head vigorously. "Yes, yes, my father's workplace is not far from here. He used to work and I set up a stall here, and we made money together."
Making money is secondary, the main thing is to earn merit.
Duan Ze didn't know the inside story and snorted coldly, "A gigolo who lives off his mother. Not only does he rely on her, but he also feeds off her children."
Shameless.
He curled his lips in disdain.
Mi Bao didn't notice that as she walked hand in hand, many people greeted her and seemed to be very familiar with her.
He's pretty popular.
"Mibao, who is this?" someone asked, pointing at Duan Ze.
Mibao: "My brother, handsome, right?"
"Handsome." The man picked up some fruits and stuffed them into Duan Ze's mouth. "Brother Mibao, please have some."
Others also greeted him and enthusiastically gave him things from their stalls.
Before long, Duan Ze's pockets were full and his hands were also filled with bags.
He looked down at the thing in his hand, and an idea suddenly emerged in his mind.
He seems to be chewing on the little one too?
You know what, it smells so good!
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