Si Tingkong breathed a sigh of relief as he watched Su Wanyi reappear in the public eye.
It's best not to be angry.
Su Wanyi raised his eyebrows.
"Don't worry, I won't be angry."
[Hmph, just wait, I'll fly abroad tomorrow and make it impossible for any of you to find me.]
Everyone was delighted at first, but then their smiles froze on their faces.
Say one thing and do another.
What should they do now?
Si Yeming was covered in cold sweat. He hurried forward and held Su Wanyi's hand.
"Sister Su, what's fun abroad? It's still better in China."
"At home, you can treat your stinky dad like a lapdog."
"And we two little sweethearts can accompany you to play games, go shopping, chat, and tell you a lot of gossip..."
He began to count them carefully.
Su Wanyi suppressed her laughter and tried hard not to think about anything.
"I didn't say it's fun abroad. I said I'm not angry and that's it."
"Everyone should go away. It's getting late."
[As soon as you leave, I'll take a plane.]
"Wanyi, stop teasing us, okay?"
"We know we were wrong."
Si Tiaokong looked at her aggrievedly.
In this way, he just wanted to stick with Wan Yi all the time.
"I'll kneel on the washboard for you, okay?"
Su Wanyi was stunned. Washboard?
Can this thing be combined with Si Tuokong?
She couldn't imagine Si Tiao kneeling on the washboard.
Si Tingkong gave Si Yeming a look.
He took out a washboard, a keyboard and an electronic scale from the warehouse nearby.
"Kneeling on the washboard, kneeling on the keyboard, kneeling on 520 is fine."
As early as when he wanted to be frank with her, he had already thought that Wan Yi might be angry, so he prepared some "family rules" in advance.
I just hope she can forgive them for these things.
Su Wanyi's lips opened slightly, his eyes filled with shock.
She really thought that this was just a casual remark, but it turned out that even these things were prepared.
She swallowed, "This..."
"I'll kneel down for 520, and then kneel down on the washboard."
Si Tingkong made the decision without waiting for her to speak.
He knelt down quickly, and in just one minute, the number on the scale stopped at 52.0.
"So skilled?" Su Wanyi couldn't help but speak.
This thing should be very difficult to control, otherwise how could it become a form of torture?
But how did Si Tiaokong master it so quickly?
Si Tiaokong coughed lightly. Of course, he had put it into practice and practiced hard.
"Sister Su, you must be thirsty. I'll pour you some water and cut some fruit."
"Sister Wanyi, you must be tired. Let me massage your shoulders."
The two little ones are also very smart and are crazy about trying to please Su Wanyi.
Lin Shanshan and the others looked at each other and surrounded them.
Only Si Tingkong was left alone, looking so pitiful.
"I'll forgive you if you're sincere."
Su Wanyi coughed lightly. She wanted to give them a good beating.
She didn't expect Si Tiaokong to be so cooperative, even more than she thought, and she also felt his sincerity.
As for her parents and brothers, she forgave them as well.
"But you can escape the death penalty, but you can't escape the punishment of life. You've all made mistakes, so please write a letter of apology."
"No ghostwriting allowed, no patchwork allowed, it must be genuine and authentic. If anyone tries to fool me, I will block them."
Having said that, Su Wanyi was just trying to scare them.
Besides, a letter of apology is just a small punishment. She hasn't learned those bloody plots in novels, escaping abroad and making no one find her!
Everyone nodded repeatedly. It was just writing a letter of apology, not picking stars from the sky.
Wan Yi has let them off so easily. If they still don’t appreciate it, then they are ungrateful.
"I promise to complete the task. Sister Su, don't worry, the first self-criticism you see will definitely be mine."
"Sister, we will definitely write well."
Because of Su Wanyi's words, everyone started writing like elementary school students.
Si Yeming was scratching his head while writing, and the others also frowned from time to time.
There was only one exception.
Si Tingkong placed the self-criticism letter he had prepared long ago in front of Su Wanyi.
"So soon?"
He was silent for a moment.
"As a man, you can't say..."
He didn't continue speaking, probably because there were children nearby.
Su Wanyi bit her lip to prevent herself from laughing out loud.
A man's face is particularly important at all times.
"I understand." She nodded.
"The self-criticism was prepared together with the washboard."
"Even if you don't ask for it, I will give it to you."
Su Wanyi took a look at it. The words on the paper were not sloppy, nor did they look like the nonsense found on the Internet. Instead, there were quite a few corrections.
She read it carefully and then nodded with satisfaction.
"good."
"Then can you forgive me?" Si Tiaokong pursed his lips.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t forgive others, as long as you forgive him.
"I forgive you." She nodded.
"Handshake." Si Tiaokong stretched out his hand.
Su Wanyi held his forehead, "Childish."
But she still reached out and made a pinky promise with him.
"Just forgive me. I'm afraid you'll divorce me in anger and abandon me."
"Wanyi, it's great to have you."
Si Tingkong hugged Su Wanyi and immediately came out of his loss.
Su Wanyi chuckled, "No."
"We've already scheduled the wedding, how could I possibly run away?"
"Isn't the grandest wedding still waiting for us?"
Upon hearing this, Si Tiaokong held her hand tightly and nodded heavily.
"Yeah, our wedding is still waiting for us."
"That must have been the grandest wedding."
“Look forward to that day.”
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