Little One Tears the Villain’s Script

Chapter 24: twenty four

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The weather was cold and hot for a while. After the year, it had already warmed up for a while, but it snowed again overnight.

When Jiang Xiaoman woke up, the falling snow was already rustling and covered with dead branches, and the sky and the earth were white.

"Wow!!! It's snowing!!" Jiang Xiaoman shouted excitedly, pushed open the window and looked out.

I looked left and right, but found no trace of my grandmother. After confirming that she was not at home, I immediately ran into the snow to play with a handful of snow.

This is the heavy snow she has been waiting for for a long time, and she can finally pin a snowman to Yu Qingshi.

The little girl had little strength and could not form a ball. After pinching it for a while, she had all the strength to suckle, and she was still babbling and shouting, but it was just scattered all over the place, and not a single ball could be formed.

She wiped away her tears angrily and cried.

The cry of woo woke up Jiang Xing, who was still sleeping in the room. Jiang Xing opened the window and saw that the little girl was actually playing in the snow. She was so frightened that she jumped out of the window without leaving the door: "What are you doing, stinky girl? Your grandma will kill me when you are sick! "

The school was closed, and the kitchen in the dining hall had been cold for more than half a month. Jiang Xiumei was particular about going to the school's stove to warm up when she was free to give her some energy. In this way, the kitchen master can reward the students with a hot and delicious meal.

She is now busy doing laundry at school. When she went out today, she reminded Jiang Xing and told him to keep an eye on Xiaoman at home. She would not go home until later, and Jiang Xing was confused.

How could Jiang Xiaoman get up so early, not long after Jiang Xiumei went out, she got up. Also see sewing needles, playing with red hands.

Jiang Xiaoman's frozen little hands pinched his ears and asked, "Why did my grandma beat you when she was sick?"

"If you don't hit me, do you hit you? Anyway, one must be beaten!"

So this person can only be him.

Jiang Xiaoman gave a long "oh" and then said, "Then you are so pitiful."

Oh oh oh your head! Jiang Xing was so angry that he spanked her and took her back into the house, but Jiang Xiaoman refused and struggled desperately.

"I don't want it, I want to pinch the snowman. I want to show it to Yu Qingshi."

She still remembers it.

In fact, if it didn't snow again, she would almost forget it.

Jiang Xing said: "What are you looking at? When the sun comes out, the snowman will melt, and he won't be able to see it even if you pinch it."

Oh right.

Jiang Xiaoman's face wrinkled, and after thinking for a while, he ran back and found Jiang Xing's camera, "Just take a picture and show it to him."

Gee, trouble to die.

Jiang Xing sneered, nodded and said, "Okay, you can move a chair to the side and watch, and I will pile it for you."

"Can this count?"

"Count it, my hand says it only listens to your command, and you can do whatever you want."

"What if your hand suddenly becomes disobedient?"

"Suddenly I'm not obedient, that's why I can't help but beat you!" Jiang Xing gritted his teeth: "Is it still piled up? I'll go back to sleep if I don't."

Jiang Xiaoman had to shut up and instruct him to build a snowman.

First, Jiang Xiaoman was piled up, then Jiang Xing and Jiang Xiumei were piled up.

Three snowmen stood together, a family of three, with Jiang Xiaoman standing in the middle.

After thinking about it, Jiang Xiaoman felt that it was not enough, so he asked Jiang Xing to squeeze a pig out, and that pig was Hua Hua.

"… "

Jiang Xing was exhausted.

Huahua's body is so big, if you squeeze it again, his hand will be useless.

He calmly squeezed a pocket version, a little pig that can be placed directly in the palm of his hand.

After pinching, Jiang Xiaoman let out a happy cry, liking it too much.

Although she also liked her grandmother and uncle, but to say cute, or this cute one.

Jiang Xiaoman hugged and played for a long time, and decided to take pictures of each snowman individually.

The three snowmen are standing on the ground and can only be photographed on the spot. As for the little pig, Jiang Xiaoman asked Jiang Xing to pick it up and pat it in his hand.

"Stretch out your hands and stay farther away." Jiang Xiaoman shouted at Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing obeyed her request obediently, and when she heard a click and the shutter clicked, Jiang Xing was relieved.

This little girl is too tossed, and she is tired of his old bones.

When Jiang Xiumei came back, the snow had not yet melted, and they had not completely destroyed the corpse by building a snowman.

She frowned and asked Jiang Xiaoman, "Xiaoman, are you playing in the snow again?"

Jiang Xiaoman pointed at his finger with a guilty conscience and whispered, "No, no, it's not me, it's my uncle."

Jiang Xing also immediately said: "Yes, it's me, I played with the snow, Xiaoman didn't play, don't worry Mom."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xiumei's face changed immediately, she picked up the broom again, and said angrily, "Wow, you actually instigated Xiaoman to lie to me!"

Anyway, Jiang Xiaoman didn't play in the snow, and Jiang Xing was also beaten.

Jiang Xing's heart is so bitter.

He was so miserable for him.

It snowed for two days and began to melt. The road to the city that was blocked due to heavy snow was also open to traffic again.

Jiang Xing didn't delay. As soon as the sky cleared, he immediately said, "Mom, I have to go to the city again tomorrow."

"Going again?" Jiang Xiumei worried: "The road is not easy to walk, why don't you wait two days?"

The road is not easy to walk, it is not impossible to walk, Jiang Xing felt that it was unnecessary, and he procrastinated and did not know when to finish it.

"No need, time waits for no one, drag and drag, and a lifetime will pass."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Xiumei was taken aback and froze.

This, this, is this what her star can say

Not taking the wrong medicine, right

Jiang Xiumei stared blankly at Jiang Xing, as if she didn't know him.

Jiang Xing said meaningfully: "Mom, don't always doubt me, and don't look at me with this kind of eyes. The me now is not the me I used to be. I have been influenced by Teacher Tang, and now I am enlightened."

"..." Jiang Xiumei was speechless.

Those who know it think it is enlightenment, and those who don't know it are enlightenment.

However, since Jiang Xing had decided, Jiang Xiumei did not continue to take care of it, and let him do the work.

The next day, Jiang Xing got up early, tossing around.

He washed his hair in hot water and used Moss for a glossy hairstyle.

He made a big move and woke Jiang Xiaoman up.

Jiang Xiaoman was half asleep, staring blankly at Jiang Xing, and then at the bottle of Moss he was holding in his hand.

Uncle actually hid such a good thing without telling her!

She also seems to use it to comb her hair.

But she was embarrassed to speak.

It seems to be something that only adults use, not children.

Jiang Xiaoman pretended to have no intention and said, "Uncle is so stinky."

Woohoo, she really wants to use it once!

Jiang Xing listened, glanced at her, and sneered: "Smelly? You usually use your two tugs to show me like this!"

Doesn't it look good to him now? Retribution? soy Mujer.

"I..." Jiang Xiaoman lowered his head and said, "I don't have one. Besides, you are already old..."

Jiang Xing was so angry that he touched his hair with his hand and continued to sneer, "What do you know? I'm called Laolaiqiao."

Jiang Xiaoman couldn't speak to him, so he pouted and remained silent.

Adults always have strange reasons and strange sayings, how can they be so frank as their children. Hmph, sophistry!

Before Jiang Xing left, he brought his camera with him and took it to take pictures.

There is no photo studio in the town, and you have to take it to the city to develop the photos.

When Jiang Xiaoman thought that he would see the finished product soon, he happily sent Jiang Xing out and told him to go home early.

Jiang Xing went to the city to find a headhunting office.

He has many brothers in the town, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he can answer a hundred times. He can recruit a team without much effort. But in the city, he was not familiar with the place, so it was not so convenient.

Mr. Yu said that what kind of people do what kind of things, some things are worth paying for the buyer, it can save time and effort, and you don't have to save this kind of time and money. Sometimes doing it yourself is a stupid thing to do.

Jiang Xing thinks it makes sense, so when looking for headhunters, he is very generous with money.

Managers are looking for new drivers, warehouses are looking for, and personnel in charge of deployment are also looking for them.

After finishing the business, Jiang Xing asked casually: "My child is going to go to kindergarten in a while, and the family plans to buy a room here. It is the kind that is convenient for children to go to school, the surrounding learning environment is good, and it is close to the school. Do you have any recommendations for a room that is convenient for commuting to and from school?"

In fact, this is not the job of the headhunter, but Jiang Xing was too generous in giving money, so the headhunter gave him a favor and told him everything he knew, which was considered a favor.

"Isn't that the school district room? Well, I happen to have a friend who wants to buy a set recently. I don't know if it is suitable for you? How old are the children in Boss Jiang's family? What school do you want to go to?"

Jiang Xing didn't expect that a blind cat could meet a dead mouse. He touched his chin and said, "At the age of four, she will go to the best kindergarten in the world."

The headhunter nodded to show that he knew, and he would help him find out after get off work.

So it's settled.

Jiang Xing left the office and took the time to go to the photo studio to develop photos.

When the film came out, Jiang Xing glanced at it casually, and when he saw it, he was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

Because in these several snowman photos, there is no him! !

What about others?

Didn't Xiaoman ask him to hold Huahua to take several pictures, and also specify the posture, so that he was not lightly tossed?

Why didn't you see it?

Oh, I see.

Why only one hand appeared! !

What about others! !

Hurrah! He was busy tossing around, building a snowman, and posing again, and it turned out that he had such a deep hidden merit and fame!

Jiang Xiaoman, you really owe you a fight!

Jiang Xing rushed home, and as soon as he entered the door, he picked up the man and put it on his leg and spanked him.

"You little girl has no conscience! You don't even show me half of your face, you are so cruel!"

Jiang Xiaoman glanced at the photo and explained in a low voice, "This is a snowman for Yu Qingshi, not for Yu Qingshi. If you want to take a picture, you should have said it earlier."

"You're still reasonable!" Jiang Xing was furious again, and it was a slap.

Jiang Xiaoman howled a few times, and Xiaomayin howled very badly. After a while, Jiang Xing stopped fighting.

Hee hee, it doesn't hurt at all. My grandmother was afraid that she would freeze, so she put on thick cotton trousers, and my uncle couldn't hit her like this.

This trick is learned from Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing said that when being beaten, no matter whether it hurts or not, or whether it hits the body or not, you must cry a little bit harder, so that the opponent will be lighter when he strikes.

She is so smart, she can learn and use everything, she is so smart.

Of course, this method is also very useful.

I don't know how many times my uncle has been beaten to figure it out. My uncle is so pitiful, he must have had a miserable childhood.