2821. Chapter 2821 It turned out to be my grandfather
Ximen Longting has already picked up a pencil.
Jing Jiaren walked over: "I'm coming too."
"Pregnant women have a good rest and don't come here to help."
"Two people work together to get twice the result with half the effort..."
At this time, SUN's voice sounded: "You two don't have to argue, SUN has a way to solve it."
The method SUN mentioned is to wrap three pens with wool, so that when writing, the three pens will write together.
Unfortunately, the yarn cannot be fixed, and the pencil is always crooked...
Wilson, who was standing aside, said: "You need to cut a retainer out of wood. Young Master, I will help you make one every day."
"Can you do it?"
"Of course, the young master used this trick when he was a child."
SUN suddenly felt that his cleverness was despised: "Why do you want to learn from me!?"
Ximen Longting gave him a cold look: "I'm walking in front of you, you follow my lead."
"Obviously you were the one to learn from me, I was the one who came up with the idea first..."
The bickering between father and son did not make the atmosphere happy.
Jing Jiaren knew that they wanted to make her happy, but she couldn't feel relaxed at all: "Okay, mom will help you apply the medicine again. Can you go to bed early?"
"Those... I don't need to write anymore?" He pointed to the homework.
"Well, Dad will finish it for you...he uses your handwriting."
"But SUN still has to write an essay."
"What composition?"
"Self-proposed, whatever."
Jing Jiaren carried her son to the bed, took the ointment and applied it on it: "What kind of composition do you want to write? Just read it and dad will help you write it."
SUN's back was severely burned, so he lay on the soft pillow with his big eyes flashing——
"When I Grow Up"
[The weather was sunny and cloudless. My wife Xiaomi and I took our pair of lovely daughters to travel around the world. 】
"Why daughter?" Jing Jiaren tried her best to ignore the words "my wife is a little girl". SUN will understand when she grows up.
SUN puffed up his face and said, "I don't like my son!"
"Why?"
"What if my son looks like me?" Sure enough, SUN also discriminates against his son just like me?
"What if my daughter looks like you?!"
SUN: "..."
SUN: "If SUN doesn't look like my son anyway, will you still let me write an essay?"
"Okay, continue."
[Xiao Mi likes France, we were in the car on the Champs Elysées.]
"Son..., do you know what the car shaking means?"
"It's something that a man and a woman can only do in a car...that's what they say on TV, isn't it cool?!"
"..."
[Suddenly, a slovenly, filthy, homeless old man rushed out of the roadside. I generously gave him a dollar. Suddenly I felt that he looked a lot like me! 】
Jing Jiaren had a bad feeling and suddenly raised her head to look at Ximen Longting.
Ximen BOSS’s back also exudes powerful air-conditioning.
【...I didn't expect that he turned out to be my grandfather!】
Jing Jiaren: "..."
"Has it reached 100 words?" SUN curled his lips and asked.
The space was silent for a few minutes. The first person to laugh was Wilson. He tried his best to twitch the corners of his mouth: "Young master, someone is better than someone who has always been good at it. You have never written such a composition before."
SUN raised her lips: "Queen, is SUN great?!"
"Well, my son is great...but such a composition..." I can't write it down. If Mr. Ximen sees it, he will definitely laugh and cry.