Chapter 675 The long way home (6)
The red king's face remained unchanged and she looked at the phone in her hand without raising her head. She had downloaded a funny novel in her phone and was laughing so hard that her whole body was shaking.
This author must like to eat pistachios, otherwise how could he write such a happy novel?
The conversation between the new mother and daughter could be vaguely heard in her ears. The red king wanted to tell the beautiful lady that the big house He Miao was talking about was the gym. He Miao went to the gym every day to do a lot of exercise, such as running and being able to
Let her do Lajin exercises with various equipment.
But the Red King is a person with a strong desire to survive. How could she be talkative?
The red king read the novel: "Hehe."
He Miao kept waiting for Meiren's mother to answer, but Meiren's mother didn't say a word.
He Miao finally got over her head and was unhappy. She didn't have a big house, so how could she do exercise?
Her sister gives her exercise homework every day!
"snort!"
He Miao made a heavy sound from his nostrils and ignored Simila.
I'm not happy. We don't have a big house. My beautiful mother's family is very poor!
She is now worried whether she will not have enough to eat in the future!
Tears welled up in Simila's eyes. She knew that she had messed up again!
It was clear that she had looked at him so expectantly just now and even took the initiative to talk to her, but she let her daughter down again!
Eminem has been listening behind her. She also feels that the princess's problem is quite big now, and it will be very difficult to teach her in the future.
"Princess, Madam, I still don't know what kind of concept you mean when you talk about a large space. How big is a big space? How many square meters do you think it is big? There has to be a concept. It's hard for Madam to make a conclusion when you say it so casually."
He Miao moved for a moment, then pulled out a blanket, opened it, and covered his head without moving.
Eminem: "Princess, you are very rude..."
He Miao hid under the blanket and remained motionless.
The red king read the novel and continued to laugh until his whole body trembled.
Simila's trembling hands kept flipping through the booklet, and finally, in the row of He Miao language, details on how to talk to He Miao were listed.
When someone who is not familiar with He Miao talks to him, he must speak out He Miao's language triggering points at specific times.
For example, when eating, walking, competing, bullying, etc., she will only talk to people if words that can stimulate her language function appear. Otherwise, she will treat it as if she cannot hear it and completely block any language from the outside world, including but not limited to threats and insults.
Threats and other emotional stuff...
Shimila watched it several times before she understood that it turned out that He Miao was rarely willing to have active conversations with unfamiliar people, and she was even reluctant to speak in many passive conversations. She would only speak when certain specific words were spoken.
Be willing to have a conversation.
So, Simila followed the above prompts and tentatively said to He Miao: "Miaomiao, do you like walking?"
Sure enough, the blanket moved, and the big helmet covered by the blanket shook her head vigorously, indicating that she didn't like it.
Simila asked again: "Why do you still take a walk if you don't like it?"
"Sister let me take a walk!"
"It turns out that my sister asked me to take a walk." Simila said carefully: "After the walk, what will Miaomiao do?"
"Punch!"
"Boxing?" Simila was stunned. She looked at He Miao's thin body. How could such a small girl box?
Eminem suddenly said: "Madam, didn't you check on the Internet that the princess has a lot of insights into martial arts? Could it be because..."
Simila's eyes suddenly lit up, "Ah, I know, Miaomiao likes boxing, and Miaomiao has won many championships!"
Simila immediately pressed her heart, feeling happy that she could finally talk to her.
"Then why does Miaomiao want a big house?"
He Miao ignored her.
Because the topic returned to the big house, He Miao was unhappy. The beauty's mother's family was very poor, they did not have a big house, and they were not hungry.
He Miao already felt sad about her miserable life. She missed her sister!
Simila didn't wait for He Miao's answer, and her mood hit rock bottom again. She didn't want to answer!
Because she missed the best time to answer.
Eminem noticed Simila's mood and said, "Madam!"
Simila wiped her tears, "I only want to say what you want to say, but... I am a mother, and Miss He has helped me so much, and even gave me all the precautions, but I..."
She has read the brochure many times, but she has never been able to memorize it all. She does not have such a good memory and cannot remember all the contents.
If possible, Simila would really do anything to make her daughter happy.
Eminem looked at He Miao with disapproval. He was really a child with some mental problems, and he didn't know how to restrain himself in front of his wife.
It is true that she is a princess, but the lady is her mother, the Queen Mother of country T. The princess has not yet realized how important this identity is to her!
Not far away from He Miao, Hong King, who had been looking at her phone without saying a word, couldn't help laughing. She wasn't laughing at Simila, but the novel was so funny!
"Ha ha……"
Eminem and Simila's attention was immediately attracted to her, and Eminem's face suddenly darkened, "Miss Hong, as the princess's maid, you don't help the princess and the queen mother to solve their problems, but you laugh at them from the side, you
What is the purpose?”
The red king was named and finally put down his phone, "I'm sorry, I'm not laughing at you, I just saw something funny and couldn't help laughing."
"you……"
The red king quickly said: "You asked me this time, so I said it. I didn't plan to speak before, you told me first! Also, Miss He didn't ask me to serve the princess, she just asked me to accompany her.
Princess, ask her to let me help her when she encounters any problems. If my smile just now made you embarrassed, I am willing to kowtow and admit my mistake and apologize to you."
Eminem was so angry that she stared blankly and didn't say a word for a long time.
Simila's attitude was gentle. She asked, "Do you know my daughter?"
"Compared with Miss He, I don't understand her at all. However, because we have lived together for a long time, even if I am the farthest away from her, I can almost understand some of her living habits."
Simila quickly said: "Then do you know why she suddenly doesn't want to talk to me?"
The red king said: "I don't know why she suddenly doesn't want to talk to you, and I can't give any great reason. However, I know she is angry that you can't provide gyms, martial arts rooms and other spaces. These things are at home.
Miss He has specially opened a room. Because you didn't answer her in the affirmative, she assumed that you didn't. So, she might not want to dwell on this topic."
Hearing this, Simila felt like looking at He Miao again, "Miaomiao, my mother has the big house you want! There are many, and there is a big garden, you can take a walk in it..."
The blanket on the big helmet was suddenly pulled off. He Miao held the big helmet and tilted his head slightly: "Really?"
"Really!" Simila nodded affirmatively.
Chapter completed!