Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

The night before returning to the provincial capital, Qin Xiuyun was very anxious.

"Wife, either you go back or I won't go back."

Mu Zheng said unhappily:

"The cabbages in your house will belong to others sooner or later. Why are you protecting them?"

"Also, can't people trust each other a little more? We watched Xiao Shuo grow up, and you really don't trust him?"

Qin Xiuyun said confidently:

"It's because we grew up together that I think he's untrustworthy. Don't you know he's been eyeing our cabbage for a long time?"

Mu Zheng: “…”

I am simply impressed by this guy:

"That's enough. Any more trouble would be hypocritical. The kids are grown up now, what's wrong with giving them some private space?"

"If you really compare her to me, when I was Mumu's age, she could only play a supporting role..."

Mu Zheng fell silent after saying this.

Qin Xiuyun also recalled those bad memories:

"No matter what, we have to wait for that brat to come back. What if he never comes back this time? What if Mumu gets pregnant by accident..."

"Bah, bah, bah, shut your mouth." Mu Zheng grabbed the pillow and threw it over.

Qin Xiuyun quickly hugged his wife and coaxed her:

"Pah, pah, pah... Isn't this just a precaution? I don't want my precious daughter to get pregnant before marriage..."

Outside the door, Mumu waited until the noise in his parents' room stopped before knocking on the door.

Mu Zheng came over to open the door, and when she saw that it was her eldest daughter, she felt guilty:

"Haha, baby, what's wrong?"

Mumu handed over the tray in his hand:

"Bird's nest, it's getting cold."

"Thank you, baby, that's so thoughtful." Mu Zheng said exaggeratedly.

Mu Mu shook her head. Her mother had been like this all her life, and she felt helpless and envious.

No matter what, as long as she has a husband and children to love her, she is happy.

Mu Mu looked at the time and went to Qin Qianyi's room again.

The little girl was playing with Lego, which she had recently become obsessed with. Her schoolbag was still hanging there untouched, and there was not even a piece of paper on the desk.

The carpet was covered with things, a bunch of small parts. The little guy was building a castle and had already completed one third of it.

Mumu folded his hands, his aura was a bit cold:

"Where's the homework?"

Qin Qianyi immediately opened her arms to protect her castle, fearing that her sister would kick her. She obviously knew that she had gone too far.

"I, I'll do it right away."

Mumu decided to give her a chance and looked at the time:

"Okay, I'll give you an hour to finish your homework, or I'll confiscate those things on the ground."

Qin Qianyi is a very sensible kid, that's amazing.

As long as she knows that her small arms cannot bend the thighs, she will never confront them head-on.

"I'll write it, right away."

After saying that, he quickly found his homework book and started doing his homework.

Mumu gave a timely warning:

"Don't be anxious. Write well and neatly, or you'll have to rewrite it."

She didn't leave either, but sat on the sofa next to her and replied to messages on her phone.

Qin Qianyi didn't dare to act rashly and started doing his homework obediently.

There is actually very little homework for first graders. Apart from writing Chinese characters, they just do simple arithmetic.

As long as Qin Qianyi does her homework honestly, she can finish the homework for three subjects in 40 minutes.

Mumu checked and signed, then warned:

"Your homework is good. I'll play for a while and then take a shower and go to bed, but..."

She looked at the little guy with sharp eyes:

"Don't do it again tomorrow."

"Tell me first, what should we do first and then what should we do when we get home?"

Qin Qianyi curled her lips. Although she was not convinced, she still answered honestly:

"Do your homework first, then play."

Mumu nodded: "If you can keep it up, I will give you a gift later."

Qin Qianyi immediately pressed the issue:

"Sister, I want the plane in your warehouse."

Mu Mu shook his head without thinking: "That one won't work, you can change it."

That plane was the first one she and Lou Shuo built together. No one else was allowed to touch it, so she kept it well in a glass case.