My boss teases me every day

In an instant, Yu Qingkong and Lin Wanzhao's thoughts that had calmed down suddenly turned upside down again.

"He..." Lin Wanzhao stared at Yu Qingkong, not knowing what to do.

At this time, Yu Qingkong looked sideways at Lin Wanzhao, and said softly, "I'll go and have a look first, don't worry."

Lin Wanzhao pursed her lips tightly, and finally nodded: "Okay."

Next, Yu Qingkong left the warehouse, went downstairs, and followed her father into the yard.

The weather is not bad today, and there is a hint of fragrance in the lush vegetation in the yard, which is refreshing.At this time, Yu Minghui was sitting on the white chair on the right with a cigarette in his mouth, holding a knife in one hand, gesturing beside a leg of lamb that had just been chopped off, with a serious expression on his face.

In the end, Yu Qingkong pulled down his collar, took a deep breath, and walked over: "Dad, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing. It's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I haven't chatted with you much. I just think it's time to talk." Yu Minghui looked up at her, then took the cigarette butt aside and put it out.

It is impossible to say that Yu Qingkong is not nervous now.After all, just before Yu Minghui entered, he and Lin Wanzhao were kissing... I don't know if he saw it or not.However, Yu Qingkong could only pretend to be calm, and stepped forward: "Let me get this sheep."

"No, I'm an old man, not an old trash, I can do it myself." Yu Minghui said, blocking Yu Qingkong.

So, Yu Qingkong had no choice but to sit down on another chair beside him.

"The girl has a bad relationship with her family?" Yu Minghui asked while chopping the leg of lamb.

Yu Qingkong nodded: "That's right."

"Well," Yu Minghui nodded, "Then how is she?"

"It's pretty good," Yu Qingkong looked at Yu Minghui's side face, and quietly twirled his index finger, "There's nothing wrong with it, and he's a very good person."

"Well," Yu Minghui nodded again, "In this way, it seems that her parents are difficult to deal with, such a family..."

Yu Minghui sighed and shook his head when he said this, "I have to do this to my own daughter, let alone others."

"I don't know about that." Yu Qingkong looked at the ground, and then his eyes fell on him again, not knowing what he meant.

"Lin Wanzhao..." Yu Minghui muttered the name, and then said, "You're a pretty girl, how did you know each other?"

Yu Qingkong looked at his father's profile and raised his hand to shave his forehead: "It's from a company."

"Oh..." Yu Minghui nodded, "From Shengcheng?"

"The native place is not, but I live there all the year round." Yu Qingkong pinched his knuckles. His father seemed calm, but there was a sense of oppression in the invisible, which made it impossible to relax.

"How old is she?" At this time, Yu Minghui asked again.

Yu Qingkong raised her eyes: "It's not much different from me, probably a few months younger than me."

"Hmm..." Yu Minghui picked up the knife and put it in front of his eyes, and nodded.

Afterwards, Yu Minghui picked up the knife, snapped off a leg of lamb, and straightened up again: "Is she dating now?"

Yu Qingkong was able to make sure of Yu Minghui's thoughts, but every nerve was tense, and she just replied truthfully: "No."

"Why, is it because you have shadows and obstacles like you? Or is it just that you don't like men?" Yu Minghui picked up the leg of lamb and looked at it, then put it on the big wooden board, and chopped it down with a knife.

When the knife was cut, the leg of lamb was instantly cut to the point where flesh and foam splattered everywhere, and Yu Qingkong's right eye couldn't help but twitched slightly when he saw it.

"I'm not very clear about this," Yu Qingkong observed his father's expression very carefully while speaking, and finally asked, "Dad, why are you asking in such detail?"

After hearing this, Yu Minghui took out another cigarette, lit it, took a puff, squinted his eyes and let out a puff of smoke ring: "Seeing that you seem to care about her, it's been a long time since you treated someone like this, so I'm just curious." Well, I want to get closer to you and get to know you better."

"Is that so?" Yu Qingkong was dubious.

"Well," Yu Minghui nodded, hesitant to speak, and finally paused, looking towards her, "You should like that girl quite a bit."

Yu Qingkong clasped his fingers together, frowned, and looked at him again: "Why do you say that?"

"Ha," Yu Minghui took another puff of cigarette, "If you don't like it, will you become friends?"

That's what it means.Yu Qingkong's tightly held heart slowed down a little bit, and she nodded: "That's true."

"Sister, I'm back. Has that young lady arrived yet?!" At this moment, the iron gate of the yard was pushed open, and then, Yu Qingyu walked in from the outside pushing a bicycle.

So, Yu Qingkong turned her head and looked at her: "Here we are."

"Really?!" Yu Qingyu's eyes lit up for a moment, she pushed her bicycle and ran over, and stopped beside Yu Qingkong, "Where is Miss Sister? I want to see, I want to see!"

"It's inside the house." Yu Qingkong pointed at the house.

"Oh! I'll go and have a look!" After Yu Qingyu finished speaking, she stepped on the pedals of her bicycle, and then rushed into the house, leaving only one sentence, "Sister, put the car in the shed for a while", and then Gone.

Looking at Yu Qingyu's back, Yu Qingkong smiled helplessly, then supported the bicycle and took it to the shed.

Afterwards, Yu Qingkong came out from the carport and looked at Yu Minghui: "Dad, I'll go to the kitchen and help my mother."

"Okay," Yu Minghui nodded, picked up another basin filled with sheep and scorpions, and handed it to Yu Qingkong, "By the way, bring this to your mother."

"Okay." Yu Qingkong looked at the things in the basin and nodded, "Then I'll go in first."

After finishing speaking, Yu Qingkong turned around and walked into the house with the basin in hand.

After Yu Minghui watched Yu Qingkong's back disappear at the door, he lowered his head in thought for a moment, then shook his head again.It is also possible that the two of them were not as they imagined before, but just a little bit out of place, so it caused an illusion.For example, one party shows the other party whether there are food residues embedded in the teeth that cannot be removed.No, it's impossible, they're just kissing, they're all hugging each other...

Immediately afterwards, Yu Minghui suddenly remembered a question that Yu Qingkong asked himself: If I am different from what you imagined, will you be very angry?

Could it be that the question actually meant this... So, Qing Kong chose not to show her cards because she was afraid that she and Zhuang Silu would be unhappy?

Putting down the knife, Yu Minghui wiped his hands with a towel next to him, then picked up the phone and stared at the screen for a while, finally unlocked it, opened a browser, entered the question of a certain station, squinted his eyes and typed a question in it , and deleted it, but finally typed it out again: "If your daughter is gay, what would you do?"

Then, Yu Minghui waited for 2 minutes, and when no one replied to him, he sighed and continued to chop his mutton.

Yu Qingkong just walked to the door of the kitchen with the sheep scorpion in his hand, and before he went in, he heard a burst of laughter from inside.

When she walked to the door, she realized that Zhuang Silu was teaching Lin Wanzhao and Yu Qingyu how to make dumplings.

"Why are you laughing so happily..." Yu Qingkong said, put Yang Xiezi aside, and walked forward.

"Haha, sister, you are not allowed to say that I can't cook anymore, you see, I am better than sister Wanzhao!" Yu Qingyu stretched out her hand when she saw Yu Qingkong come in, and handed a dumpling she made to the in front of her.

"You made too much stuffing, it's protruding from the edge." Yu Qingkong narrowed his eyes and glanced around, "After a while, the pot will fall apart."

"Anyway, at least it's wrapped..." Yu Qingyu curled her lips, "Look, these dumplings are chubby, so cute."

Zhuang Silu watched from the side, smiled, and then looked at Yu Qingkong: "Qingkong, the dumpling business is yours. I'll go to the field and get some vegetables back."

"Okay," Yu Qingkong said OK, then looked at Lin Wanzhao, "Are you packing too?"

"I..." Lin Wanzhao was taken aback for a moment, then put his hands behind his back and hid them.

"Let me take a look." Yu Qingkong tilted her body and looked behind her.

Therefore, Lin Wanzhao reluctantly stretched out her hand.The dumpling wrapper in her hand was almost rotten, but it was still not wrapped properly.Lin Wanzhao looked at her palms, and then at Yu Qingkong: "I'm sorry, I wanted to help, but it seems like I'm making trouble for you."

"What are you talking about..." Yu Qingkong looked at her, "It's okay, just let me come here. Do you want to take a rest first? After all, you have been running around for so long today."

"I don't want it." However, Lin Wanzhao shook his head.

"Stubborn." After Yu Qingkong said helplessly, she turned around, washed her hands, wiped them dry, then picked up a new dumpling wrapper, and wrapped it neatly.

"To be stubborn is to be stubborn," Lin Wanzhao said, picking up a new dumpling wrapper, and then put some fillings on it, staring at Yu Qingkong's hand, imitating her cautious and nervous look Tossing and tossing, and then muttering from time to time, "It's so difficult, why is it so difficult to do while it looks so simple..."

Yu Qingkong saw it from the side, and then put the one she had wrapped aside, then stood next to Lin Wanzhao to watch the movements of her hands, and finally stretched out her hand from behind her, half encircling her body, Hold her hand and teach her to pinch the edges: "It's like this..."

Lin Wanzhao was stunned for a moment, then turned his head slightly, and stared motionlessly at Yu Qingkong's face that was close at hand, with those beautiful eyebrows and eyes, his heart beat faster before he knew it.

At this time, Yu Qingkong's eyes also withdrew from the dumpling wrappers, and then focused on Lin Wanzhao's face.

After Yu Qingyu made another good dumpling, she turned her head and saw the beautiful postures of Yu Qingkong and Lin Wanzhao next to her, and almost put a fist into her mouth.Her sister's appearance seems a little too gentle, and her posture is too ambiguous, and her eyes are too affectionate...

Yu Qingyu now really feels that if there is no trick between those two people, she would not believe it even if she was beaten to death!

"Are you ready?" At this time, Yu Qingkong finally let go of Lin Wanzhao's hand after wrapping a dumpling.

"Ah..." Lin Wanzhao nodded after recovering, looking at the beautiful dumpling in her hand, "Well, I think I should know it."

"That's good. In fact, this is not difficult. Don't worry, take your time and practice more. After all, practice makes perfect." Yu Qingkong continued to take care of herself.

Lin Wanzhao looked at her sideways, then pursed her lips, and smiled lightly, feeling as if there was a breeze blowing over her heart, with bursts of fragrance, which made people feel refreshed.

At this time, Yu Qingyu smiled beside her, then cleared her throat, and said, "Hey, it's really rare."

"Huh?" Yu Qingkong and Lin Wanzhao turned their heads to look at her at the same time.

"Some people are super impatient to teach me how to cook, let alone teach me by hand." Yu Qingyu said, and raised the corner of her lower lip again.

In fact, what she said was not false.Yu Qingkong is actually quite patient in other things, but in the kitchen, Yu Qingkong is really impatient to teach others.

"What are you talking about?" Yu Qingkong glanced at her sideways.

"Isn't it?" Yu Qingyu raised her head and snorted.

Lin Wanzhao looked at Yu Qingyu and Yu Qingkong from the side, then burst out laughing and continued making dumplings.

In a blink of an eye, it was seven o'clock in the evening.

It was getting dark outside, but the lights inside were bright. On the big round table, a lot of dishes had already been placed, which looked very seductive.Lin Wanzhao hadn't sat down yet, just smelling that smell made her a little overwhelmed.

After a while, Yu Minghui also came to sit down, and everyone was gathered together.

"It's been a long time since I had such a lively New Year's Eve dinner." Lin Wanzhao held a small bowl, looked at the big table of food, and smiled with crooked eyes.

"Then eat as much as you want today, don't be too polite." Yu Minghui said, picked up a glass of wine, and took a sip, with a complicated expression on his face.

Lin Wanzhao thought for a while, then approached Yu Qingkong, and asked in her ear, "What did uncle say to you after he asked you out today?"

After hearing this, Yu Qingkong was stunned for a moment, then shook her head: "It's nothing."

"Oh..." Lin Wanzhao nodded, but she was always a little worried, and always felt that it was not that simple.After all, Yu Minghui came in too suddenly before, and she separated from Yu Qingkong only after the door was pushed open.

Then, a table of people began to chat and eat.

On the way, Lin Wanzhao wanted to grab a piece of steamed pork ribs, but because the dish was placed farthest from her, she couldn't get it, so Yu Qingkong stood up, picked up several pieces and put them in her bowl , and asked if it was enough.

Seeing it, Yu Minghui didn't say a word, just picked up the phone again, and flipped through the question he asked.

I saw that there were already three answers below.

Article [-]: "If she is happy, then I bless you."

Article [-]: "Homosexuality, unnatural, unreasonable, and unreasonable things should be destroyed so that human beings can live forever."

The third: "It's a disease, I will take her to see a psychiatrist."

Seeing this, Yu Minghui rushed to his forehead instantly, couldn't sit still, so he put down his chopsticks with a slap, and then typed to reply to the second item: "Guy who can't understand, I think you should be punished." destroy!"

Afterwards, Yu Minghui replied to the third item: "Those who casually say that other people are sick are really terminally ill, naive!"

"What's wrong with you, old man?" At this moment, Zhuang Silu looked at her and asked worriedly, "What happened?"

Hearing this, Yu Minghui put away his phone and shook his head.

Yu Qingkong thought for a while, and then said, "Did nothing really happen?"

Yu Minghui was stunned for a moment, then smiled, stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a sheep scorpion and came back: "It's really all right, I just got angry when I read a piece of news. Hey, I've been busy for a long time, let's try this."

Seeing this, Yu Qingkong smiled, then took another big piece and put it in Yu Minghui's bowl: "Dad, this one is big, eat it."

Hearing this, Yu Minghui looked up at her and smiled, "My daughter...that's so nice."

"Why are you sighing so suddenly..." Yu Qingkong almost felt a little uncomfortable after being praised by him.

"It's nothing, I just want to praise you for nothing." After Yu Minghui finished speaking, he laughed twice, then picked up the bone and started to chew.

After dinner, Yu Qingkong, Yu Qingyu and Zhuang Silu packed up and went to the kitchen to clean, while Lin Wanzhao was driven into the living room to watch TV.

So in the end, Lin Wanzhao had no choice but to sit down on the single sofa next to Yu Minghui.

I saw Yu Minghui wearing glasses, watching TV while lowering his head to peel an apple.

Lin Wan watched the TV for a while, then said with a smile, "I haven't watched the Spring Festival Gala for a long time."

After hearing this, Yu Minghui raised his eyes to look at her, and then said: "Our family will sit together and watch it together every year. Actually, it doesn't mean how beautiful it is, but there is still a sense of ceremony. A family , Watching TV together during a special time will give you an indescribable happiness.”

"That's great," Lin Wanzhao nodded, and slightly raised the corners of her lips, "I envy you all. My family doesn't care much about these things."

Yu Minghui thought for a while, then looked at her again: "How could it be?"

"Well...they've been busy doing business or something," Lin Wanzhao stroked her hair and sighed, "I guess they're more ambitious. Anyway, they love fame and fortune more than me."

Speaking of this, Lin Wanzhao smiled with her lips curled up: "I remember one time, I asked my dad why I felt he didn't love me. Then he said, modern people are hypocritical, and they know how to struggle with these things all day long. No, I also said that when they were young, it was enough for parents to feed their children, and a hypocritical person like me would not be able to do great things in the end."

Hearing this, Yu Minghui sighed and continued watching TV.After a while, Yu Minghui looked at Lin Wanzhao again: "Who said, what is hypocritical and not hypocritical, why can't you do great things if you value love and righteousness? They are prejudiced, and they feel that they don't care about it. My family Qingkong is also a person who values ​​love and righteousness, she may be doing something, she is the one who supports our family."

After Lin Wanzhao finished listening, she smiled and nodded: "Well, I know, she is very powerful."

"That's not it," Yu Minghui suddenly became proud, "We Qingkong, when we were young, our grades were very good, and no matter what we did, we could always finish it beautifully. All the teachers in the school liked her. Secretly told her You, our principal at that time, wanted to make an agreement with us, saying that after his son and us Qingkong grew up, we would let them get married."

"Is there such a thing?" Lin Wanzhao was stunned.

"Yes, our clear sky is very popular." Yu Minghui smiled brightly.

"Then..." Lin Wanzhao pursed her lower lip and forced a smile, "At that time, did you agree?"

"How is that possible?" Yu Minghui immediately stretched out his hand and waved, "Children's life should be controlled by children and make their own decisions. Parents, we must not mess around, otherwise children will be unhappy, and they may not be happy." You will get depression or something like that. Didn’t there have been examples like this on TV before? Because a child’s life was crazily interfered with by their parents, and then the child became so depressed that he jumped off a building, or took medicine, etc. of……"

Lin Wanzhao looked at Yu Minghui after listening, and couldn't help but praise: "It's really rare to have people who think like you now. Uncle, you are really not an ordinary person, I like it!"

After hearing this, Yu Minghui smiled and distributed an apple to Lin Wanzhao: "Well, I'm just an ordinary person. I just think that people have their own lives, and life is too short. Why bother to do so much? Nothing, right? What’s the use of ignoring others and ignoring yourself?”

"No more," Lin Wanzhao looked at him holding an apple, his eyes sparkling, "Uncle, you are really very sensible, and you are not at all different from those pedantic people. No wonder Qingkong is so good. So, after all, The reason is because she has such an excellent father!"

Lin Wanzhao's rainbow fart made a lot of noise, and Yu Minghui was also happy to hear it, so he picked up another mango and twirled it in his hand: "Wanzhao, do you want a mango?"

"Yes!" Lin Wanzhao nodded frantically.

So, the two began to peel a big mango again, talking and laughing while peeling.

Before I knew it, it reached zero.After listening to the ringing of the New Year's bell, the few people who were playing with cold fireworks in the yard took the Kongming lanterns out of the house again.

"Do you release this every year?" Lin Wanzhao looked at it over and over with the Kongming lantern, a little curious, because she had never let this go.

"Yes." After Yu Minghui wrote down his expectations for the new year on his lamp, he handed the pen to Yu Qingkong.

"Sounds fun, but I don't know how to do it." Lin Wanzhao looked at the Kongming lantern in his hand, which was as flat as a document, and didn't understand how to make it three-dimensional and a lamp.

"It's okay, I'll teach you." Yu Qingkong opened the cap of his pen and looked sideways at her.

"Okay, hey, your red one seems to be prettier than mine..." Lin Wanzhao said, looking at the one in Yu Qingkong's hand.

"Because my sister's one is in the shape of a heart, and yours, Wanzhao's, is the normal one." Yu Qingyu said beside her.

"So that's how it is..." Lin Wanzhao nodded, then looked at Yu Qingkong and blinked frantically.

"What do you want?" Yu Qingkong asked after receiving her signal.

"The shape of the heart is beautiful," Lin Wanzhao swayed and gestured frantically, "I really like Xiao Taoxin, she is much prettier than mine!"

After listening to it, Yu Qingkong finally understood after a few seconds, so he held his forehead dumbfounded, and then handed his own one to Lin Wanzhao: "Then let's change it."

"Okay!" Lin Wanzhao smiled brightly after receiving it, "You are so kind!"

At this time, Yu Minghui, who was tinkering with his Kongming lantern, turned slightly to look at them, but didn't say anything, just turned around again and continued tinkering with his own.

After Yu Qingkong wrote a line on her lamp, she handed the pen to Lin Wanzhao.

After Lin Wanzhao received it, she immediately happily wrote a wish on her own lamp.

After a while, Yu Qingkong saw her put the cap on her pen, and asked, "Is it finished?"

"Yes," Lin Wanzhao nodded, then looked at Yu Qingkong curiously, "What did you write?"

"Eh..." Yu Qingkong fiddled with her own lamp, and turned it on in front of Lin Wanzhao, "It's just nonsense."

I saw the words "I hope my wish can come true" written on it.It's really quite perfunctory.

After Lin Wanzhao finished reading, she was silent for a moment, then glanced at her again with mixed expressions: "Sure enough, I didn't lie."

"What about you? What did you write that was not perfunctory?" Yu Qingkong asked with raised eyebrows.

"I can't tell you about mine," Lin Wanzhao looked down at her, and then looked at her again, "I'm not a product of perfunctory, I'm afraid it won't work after I tell you."

After hearing this, Yu Qingkong coughed and nodded: "Okay. But, you didn't let it go, do you need me to teach you how to do it? If you don't give it to me, how can I do it for you?"

"It's okay, you put yours on first, demonstrate it, and then I will do it." Lin Wanzhao guarded his lamp tightly.

"Okay." Yu Qingkong couldn't hold her back, so she could only nod.

After a while, the lights of several people finally rose into the sky one after another.

"I heard that the higher you go, the easier it is for your wishes to come true." After that, Yu Qingkong looked at the Kongming Lantern in the sky and said casually.

"Really?" Lin Wanzhao was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly cast his gaze on his own lamp, then clenched his fists, "Come on, go on."

"Haha, why is wish so important?" Yu Qingkong couldn't help looking sideways at her.

Lin Wanzhao let out a sigh of relief after listening, and then turned to look at Yu Qingkong.

The lights in the small courtyard dotted Yu Qingkong's smiling eyes, which was very beautiful.Lin Wan looked at it in a daze, then shook her head, but didn't say anything.Yu Qingkong didn't continue to ask, but just looked up at the sky.

As a result, Lin Wanzhao was the one who got the highest promotion, and Lin Wanzhao was finally satisfied.Her wish is actually very simple, she only wrote one sentence, that sentence is: "In the new year, I hope that the one I like will also like me."

The corners of her lips curled up, Lin Wanzhao let out a sigh of relief and smiled sweetly.

After setting off the Kongming lanterns, Yu Qingkong, Lin Wanzhao and Yu Qingyu walked into the house chatting and laughing.

Zhuang Silu and Yu Minghui walked behind.As they walked, Zhuang Silu looked at Yu Qingkong's back and said "Hey", then approached Yu Minghui and said softly, "Old man, tell me, will we Qingkong really want to be single forever?"

After Yu Minghui listened, he squeezed his hands behind his back and shook his head: "I don't think so."

"Why not? I think she will be single for the rest of her life. After all, she is in her [-]s and [-]s, and she has no intention of falling in love..." Zhuang Silu continued in a low voice, "Hey, if she is with her in the future There are no people who are slowly getting old, how lonely it must be, look at Wang Ma next door, no one comes to visit every year during the holidays, we still go to deliver food..."

After hearing this, Yu Minghui looked up at the ink-like sky and sighed.

"So, let's not interfere with her, but in my heart, I still hope that she can bring someone back. You see, year after year, let alone lead people, there is not even a ghost, hey "Zhuang Silu twisted her fingers, feeling full of uneasiness.

"Leader..." At this moment, Yu Minghui narrowed his eyes.

"That's right," Zhuang Silu nodded, "If there are two of you, there is someone to take care of you, isn't there?"

"Didn't you just bring one back this time?" Yu Minghui said.

After Zhuang Silu listened, she got stuck for a long time, and then, like a rusty machine, she turned her head to Yu Minghui: "Old man, are you all right? Where are you? Why didn't I see it?"

"Didn't you two chat intimately for many days today?" Yu Minghui touched the tip of his nose.

Zhuang Silu was stunned for a while after listening, and finally murmured: "Could it be that you are talking about evening photos? Wait, isn't that a girl?"

"So, girls are not human anymore?" Yu Minghui looked sideways at her.

After hearing this, Zhuang Silu continued to be stunned, unable to speak at all, and then put her hand on Yu Minghui's forehead to try it out, and after confirming that he didn't have a fever, she coughed: "Yes, but...that's..."

"Let me ask you, do you think that girl is so beautiful?" Yu Minghui put his arms around Zhuang Silu's shoulders, "Besides, that girl is walking with us Qingkong, it's just like a painting!"

"That's true..." Zhuang Silu was still a little confused.

"Let me ask you again, do you think that our Qingkong smiles when we see her, and is very happy when we are with her? And it's not just pretending, but," Yu Minghui tilted his head, stretched out his hand He made a movement similar to raising his breath on his chest, "the kind of happiness that comes from the heart."

"That seems to be the case..." Zhuang Silu was still short-circuiting.

"Then let me ask you again, do you like that girl?" Yu Minghui held Zhuang Silu's shoulder tightly again.

"I like it... I really like it." Zhuang Silu frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Then, my wife, what's our slogan about Qingkong's relationship?" Yu Minghui smiled like a bear.

"Don't interfere! Don't force! Don't interfere! As long as she's happy!" Zhuang Silu stretched out her hand and licked four fingers one after another.

Yu Minghui kept nodding.

"So! Wife!" At this time, Yu Minghui patted her shoulder again, and rubbed her hard twice.

"Hey!" Zhuang Silu has been confused by him, and his whole brain can't think clearly.

"I have a bold idea!" Yu Minghui smiled so much that his front teeth were exposed, like a big white rabbit, "Do you want our family to have another excellent girl?!"