Zhao Xiaoyue put down her schoolbag and prepared to pick up a piece to try.
"Slap!" Li Guilan slapped him. "Wash your hands! Look how dirty your hands are, they're like bear paws."
Zhao Xiaoyue pouted, "No way."
I still washed my hands properly.
The family of three sat on the kang (a heated brick bed) to eat. The steamed buns were still cornbread, which were still hard to swallow, but at least there was meat in the dish.
Zhao Xiaoyue munched on a steamed bun and ate a bite of cold dish, saying indistinctly, "Mom and Dad, our school has a competition. If you win, you can skip a grade. I've already passed the teacher's test, and I'm going to participate at the end of the semester!"
The couple stopped eating at the same time and looked at each other.
Zhao Guozhong swallowed the food in his mouth and looked at Zhao Xiaoyue.
"Honey, are you serious?"
Zhao Xiaoyue also put down her chopsticks and said, "Dad, please don't look at me like that, it scares me."
Zhao Guozhong: "Go ahead, are you afraid of me?"
Zhao Xiaoyue playfully blinked her clear little eyes and said, "Um, I'm scared!"
"Hey, my little darling, who did you learn this from? Your dad and I don't remember teaching you any of this."
Zhao Xiaoyue: "..."
No wonder she's her own mother; she can even doubt this.
So she said without batting an eye, "It's Uncle Pu from our village."
Pu Liuye's real name was Pu Changlin. He used to be an educated youth sent to the countryside. He was actually a college student, but he just had bad luck!
The type who only needs to eat their fill so the whole family isn't hungry!
Eventually, whenever anyone asked him anything, he would just say, "Hehe, I've already eaten."
Li Guilan was speechless. How come her daughter only knows a bunch of old men and women?
Shouldn't such big dolls be playing games like hitting beanbags, jumping rope, and generally having fun?
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