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Chapter 543 Wait for me

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    In the study room, the children behaved well at first and only watched and touched.

    But then, nature took over.

    They were doing all kinds of damage inside.

    Books, papers, envelopes, pens, pen holders, all scattered on the floor.

    The whole person climbed up on the big chair and jumped around in various ways.

    Finally, he stepped on the desk.

    Fortunately, this table and chairs are all made of solid wood, so a child can basically not damage them.

    Aunt Feng came up to look for someone. When she saw this scene inside, she felt like her head was spinning:

    "Young Master, don't move. Grandma Feng will carry you down."

    It¡¯s so high, so don¡¯t fall.

    Someone came, and the child behaved again, obediently waiting for Aunt Feng to come forward and hug him.

    "Grandma Feng, Porridge is waiting for daddy."

    "Okay, okay, let's go down and wait. Grandma Feng just squeezed watermelon juice for you. Do you want to drink it?"

    "Yeah, yes, yes."

    Go downstairs.

    There was a large pot of freshly squeezed watermelon juice, and the child drank two glasses in succession.

    Of course, this cup is not big, just for children.

    If she wanted to drink again, Aunt Feng would not dare to give it to her.

    The child pouted, but in the end he didn¡¯t ask for it anymore, but he didn¡¯t forget to ask for it for his mother:

    "Grandma Feng, the porridge is going to go to mom in a while. Can you pack a cup for mom to take with her?"

    "Can."

    Of course this will work.

    The child was happy again and followed Aunt Feng to the kitchen.

    Aunt Feng found a kettle, a big one that can hold two kilograms of water.

    ¡° Saving more than half of the pot is definitely not enough. There are so many people in the young lady¡¯s office.

    Aunt Feng cut another large watermelon, peeled half of the skin, threw it into the juicer and started squeezing it fresh.

    The estimate was just right, the big kettle was filled to the brim, with just half a cup left.

    After finishing here, the shower upstairs has also been finished.

    I came out while wiping my hair.

    I didn¡¯t see anyone, so I thought the kid was still in the study.

    "Fu Zhizhou, get ready and leave immediately."

    Before the sound was finished, my eyebrows were twitching.

    How long have you been away?

    The study is in a mess?

    Who did it?

    Searched everywhere.

    You can think of who did it with your toes!

    There are no small animals at home to raid the house, there is only a certain little cub over there!

    "Fu Zhizhou!"

    Downstairs, the child who was still in the kitchen suddenly heard his father calling him and ran out:

    "Dad, Porridge is here!" waving little hands.

    Without realizing it, his father was already on the verge of rage.

    "Fu Zhizhou, come up here! Now!"

    Um?

    The child shrank back, finally sensing something was wrong.

    It is impossible to go up.

    You¡¯re not stupid, okay?

    It was Aunt Feng who came out with the kettle with the lid on. She sighed helplessly and said:

    "Second Young Master, I'll clean up the upstairs in a moment. Young Master didn't do it on purpose."

    Not intentional?

    I don¡¯t believe it even in ghosts.

    "Aren't you in a hurry? The juice for the young mistress has been prepared and put in the car, right?"

    When someone mentioned that it was for his wife, he actually became a little angry:

    "give it to me."

    Coming down from upstairs, he glanced at the guilty little man.

    "Fu Zhizhou, wait for me."

    I¡¯m in a hurry now, so I won¡¯t argue with you.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? I¡¯ll have a good chat with you about whether the ¡®fried pork with bamboo shoots¡¯ is delicious or not?

    The child suddenly hid behind Aunt Feng. He was very smart and knew how to find help.

    Fu Jiyan snorted and picked up the kettle handed over by Aunt Feng:

    "Don't leave? Then just stay at home." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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