Chapter 448: I feel wronged by being paired with a handsome guy
As soon as Zhong Xiaozhe heard his mother calling someone to make an appointment, he would sneak to the mahjong place, pick up one and hide it. Zhong Zhenzhen and his mahjong friends looked everywhere but they might not be able to find it. In the end, Zhong Zhenzhen had to coerce and induce Zhong Xiaozhe to take it out.
Later, Zhong Zhenzhen learned the lesson and simply placed the mahjong higher so that Zhong Xiaozhe couldn't get it.
On this day, Zhong Zhenzhen, a mahjong player, came to his home as a guest. Zhong Xiaozhe stood aside and looked at it, then turned his back. He shook his head helplessly, sighed, and said slowly: "Hey~ Let's play mahjong again.
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Zhong Xiaozhe often asked some strange questions, and sometimes Zhong Zhenzhen couldn't answer them. For example, once, when Zhong Xiaozhe came back from school, he ran to Zhong Zhenzhen and asked: "Mom, mom, do you know Zhuge Liang?"
How heavy is it?”
Zhong Zhenzhen didn't understand why Zhong Xiaozhe started studying the weight of these ancient people, but he still thought about it and said: "It's about the same as your father."
Zhong Xiaozhe shook his head seriously and said: "Mom, Zhuge Liang must not be like this!"
Zhong Zhenzhen asked curiously: "How do you know? Zhuge Liang in the TV series is like that!"
Zhong Xiaozhe said with some pride: "Mom, Zhuge Liang is a big fat man!"
Zhong Zhenzhen pouted and said: "How is that possible! Zhuge Liang was a handsome man in history!"
Zhong Xiaozhe said somewhat unhappily: "Mom, haven't you heard of the saying 'Three cobblers are equal to Zhuge Liang'?"
Zhong Zhenzhen fell to the ground
(The extra story about a family of three is over, next is the extra story about Song Xiaogong and Lu Xiaoshou, la la la la)
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Song Xiaogong appeared proudly amidst thousands of applause, cleared his throat and said: "Red wound, you bloody hell, you actually assigned me to Lu Xiaoshou."
Lu Xiaoshou slapped Song Xiaogong on the forehead and asked sullenly: "What, are you feeling wronged for being worthy of me?"
Song Xiaogong immediately smiled as brightly as a chrysanthemum: "I'm not aggrieved, I'm not aggrieved, how can I be aggrieved? I've never been so unaggrieved."
"You are not wronged, but I am wronged and have red wounds. If I want to kill you, I must kill you."
The most aggrieved red wound squatted in the corner and drew circles: "It's aggrieved to be paired with a handsome guy, I'm not a man yet!"