In the past two days, Han Bing also went to Shunzi's house to clean up every day as scheduled. She complained more than once: "Your sister-in-law Wu is getting lazy and lazy, and now she doesn't even care about superficial hygiene."
Shunzi didn't answer. He sat on the wooden floor with his bare feet and cross-legged legs, and clicked the handle with a smile.
"Don't play games all the time." Han Bing was busy and exhausted from cleaning the 300-square-meter house. "I usually read some novels, which say that some people will travel through time if they play too many games.
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"Really?" Shunzi was obviously in a good mood. His body would move with the characters on the TV screen, especially when he jumped, he would jump hard, which scared Han Bing several times.
"Yes." Han Bing temporarily stopped what he was doing and looked at Shunzi who was clean but feeling weak, "Maybe when I come back tomorrow, you will have got into the TV." [
"Will you get eternal life if you get in there?" Shunzi kept his eyes open and carefully dodged every bullet.
Han Bing frowned. She didn't expect Shunzi to ask such a boring and childish question, but she remembered that she was the first to discuss the boring question, so she had to continue: "I think so. Even if you die in the game, you can restart again."
Come again."
"That's great." Shunzi said happily, "Then let's get in together and be lovers for life."
Han Bing threw the rag in his hand and happened to cover Shunzi's face.
"You're dreaming!" Han Bing couldn't laugh or cry. Now that Shunzi saw this kind of joke again, she was no longer angry. She just felt that the relationship between the two was developing quietly and rapidly.
"What?" Shunzi threw the handle aside, picked up the rag and took a look, and couldn't help but frown slightly.
"This is what you get for talking nonsense." Han Bing leaned against the wall. Although her expression was still cold, her tone did not sound angry.
Shunzi stood up slowly, holding a rag in his hand, and said with a smile on his face: "Have you ever thought about the consequences?"
Then he walked towards her.
"I'm your stepmother. There should be a distinction between dignity and inferiority when speaking and doing things." Han Bing crossed her waist. She was already used to jokes about "stepmother".