He Mengjie rubbed his hands, mentally estimated his body's agility, and then gritted his teeth. Climbing trees was much more difficult than this when he was a kid. Even though he hasn't practiced for several years, there should be no problem.
She reached out and grabbed the anti-theft net, stepped on it lightly, and climbed up without any effort, reaching the window sill on the second floor!
He Mengjie thought to herself that this anti-theft measure was really not very good. She must mention this to Wenxuan next time. As she was thinking about it, she had already climbed up the window sill nimbly, jumped into the house.
As soon as she landed, she felt her feet slip. He Mengjie quickly clung to the window sill to avoid falling into the mud. She calmed down, lowered her head and looked at the ground. She saw a shiny layer of oil on the ground, which was obviously splashed by someone.
Oily!
He Mengjie gritted her teeth. It turned out that Aunt Wang's splashing of oil was the true legacy of Wen Tingyu. She let out a cold snort and thought, could such an old-fashioned prank make me, He Mengjie, fall into trouble again?
This window is the window of the small storage room at the west end. There are some cardboards in the storage room. He Mengjie reached for a piece of cardboard, broke it into two pieces, threw it on the ground, then stepped on one with one foot, and then it was like skating.
, swinging his legs left and right and slowly walked out of the storage room.
She could imagine that Wen Tingyu basically used all the cooking oil at home for this kind of thing, because from the door of the storage room, she could see an obvious "oil path" covering the entire aisle on the second floor.
.
He Mengjie gritted her teeth. This prodigal child actually did this!
She held on to the wall and walked slowly towards Wen Tingyu's room. To her surprise, the door to the room was ajar.
He Mengjie stopped at the door alertly, looked at the door carefully, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of her lips.
She did not push the door open, but stood still for a while, then turned around and stood against the wall outside the door.
This is a competition, a competition of patience. Who will win depends on who can hold it in. Obviously, children's patience still needs to be strengthened.
After waiting for about five minutes, Wen Tingyu finally became impatient and tiptoed to the door to look around.
At this moment, He Mengjie suddenly appeared at the door and pushed the door violently. There was a thunderclap, and a bunch of toys poured down from the door, all of which hit Wen Tingyu.
Wen Tingyu was stunned for a few seconds. Before she could recover, He Mengjie pulled her forward again. She stepped out of the house involuntarily, stepped on the oil on the corridor, and fell heavily to the ground with a "thud".
"Ahhhhh..." Wen Tingyu burst into tears suddenly and rolled on the ground.
He Mengjie stood aside and looked at her, saying coldly: "Now that your father is not at home, you'd better stop pretending."
When Wen Tingyu heard this, she suddenly stopped crying and raised her head to glare at her fiercely.
He Mengjie sneered and said: "When I was a child, I was the king of children in the village. Who hasn't been teased by me? I'm not afraid of your little tricks!" After saying that, she stepped forward and walked towards the stairs on two pieces of cardboard.
After carefully looking at the stairs, she saw that there was no oil spilled on her. Then she easily got off the cardboard and went downstairs.
The living room downstairs was clean. She sat down on the sofa and raised her voice to Wen Tingyu upstairs: "I'm going to make lunch now. If you want to eat, you can find a way to come down by yourself!"
After saying that, she ignored her and went into the kitchen to prepare lunch.
He Mengjie worked hard to cook the food so deliciously that the aroma filled the whole room. She didn't eat well at breakfast. She would be hungry at noon, so she didn't believe she wouldn't come down.
When the food was served, she didn't wait for Wen Tingyu and ate it herself. She ate deliciously and chewed loudly.
At this moment, Wen Tingyu finally appeared at the top of the stairs. Her body was dirty and covered with oil, and her beautiful dress was already in disarray.
"Here, help me!" she ordered with a pout.
He Mengjie rolled her eyes: "You can't come down by yourself!"
"I'm tired, can't you come up and help me?" Wen Tingyu said with a pout.
He Mengjie put down the bowl and chopsticks, looked at her, and said seriously: "Okay, but you have to say 'please'."
Wen Tingyu bit her lip, her big dark eyes seemed to contain a lot of grievances. After waiting for a long time, she said softly: "Can you please come up and help me? I'm tired."
He Mengjie smiled, went upstairs and helped her downstairs. Looking at the tired look on her little face, it seemed that she had had a good experience with these oils. Thinking of this, He Mengjie couldn't help but gently
Laughed.
Wen Tingyu asked angrily: "Why are you laughing!"
He Mengjie suppressed her laughter and said seriously: "You are still the hostess of this house. You don't know anything about saving. How can you pour oil on the ground? Don't you know how much these floors and floor tiles cost? These are yours."
I bought it with the money my dad earned from hard work!"
Wen Tingyu didn't answer when he heard this, but said: "Give me some food, I'm hungry!"
He Mengjie stood still, "You can eat if you want, but you must promise me that you will help me clean the upstairs after eating!"
"I don't!" Wen Tingyu shouted.
"If you don't clean, then don't eat!" He Mengjie refused to give in.
"If you don't want to eat, then you won't eat! Isn't it just a hungry meal? I can afford to be hungry! I want to wait for my father to come back and let him see how you, the teacher, abused his daughter!" Wen Tingyu shouted with eyes wide open.
He Mengjie also stared and argued: "Okay, then wait until your dad comes back and let him see the oil on the ground! I think if he sees that the home he has worked so hard to decorate has been turned into this by you, he will definitely
You will be very disappointed!"
When she said the last sentence, she immediately understood that she had caught Wen Tingyu's weakness. Because Wen Tingyu's expression softened obviously, and there was a bit of guilt on her face. Although she was difficult and willful, she was very loving.
Her father cares very much about what her father thinks of her, and this is her weakness.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of He Mengjie's lips. As long as he still knows how to love, this child is not too bad!
He Mengjie changed her tone, looked down at her, and said softly: "Do you want dad to be proud of you?"
Wen Tingyu raised his head and looked at her with wide eyes, but did not answer.
He Mengjie laughed: "If you do as the teacher said, I think dad will be very happy!"
Wen Tingyu still didn't answer, but the expression on her face showed that she was ready to compromise.
He Mengjie was very happy. She turned around and served her a big bowl of rice and said, "Eat quickly. Eat until you are full. I will help the teacher clean the house later!"
This time Wen Tingyu showed no resistance, lowered his head silently, and ate his meal with big mouthfuls. He Mengjie rubbed his hands, mentally estimated the agility of his body, and then gritted his teeth. When he was a child, climbing a tree was more difficult than before.
This is much higher, and even though I haven’t practiced it for several years, there should be no problem.
She reached out and grabbed the anti-theft net, stepped on it lightly, and climbed up without any effort, reaching the window sill on the second floor!
He Mengjie thought to herself that this anti-theft measure was really not very good. She must mention this to Wenxuan next time. As she was thinking about it, she had already climbed up the window sill nimbly, jumped into the house.
As soon as she landed, she felt her feet slip. He Mengjie quickly clung to the window sill to avoid falling into the mud. She calmed down, lowered her head and looked at the ground. She saw a shiny layer of oil on the ground, which was obviously splashed by someone.
Oily!
He Mengjie gritted her teeth. It turned out that Aunt Wang's splashing of oil was the true legacy of Wen Tingyu. She let out a cold snort and thought, could such an old-fashioned prank make me, He Mengjie, fall into trouble again?
This window is the window of the small storage room at the west end. There are some cardboards in the storage room. He Mengjie reached for a piece of cardboard, broke it into two pieces, threw it on the ground, then stepped on one with one foot, and then it was like skating.
, swinging his legs left and right and slowly walked out of the storage room.
She could imagine that Wen Tingyu basically used all the cooking oil at home for this kind of thing, because from the door of the storage room, she could see an obvious "oil path" covering the entire aisle on the second floor.
.
He Mengjie gritted her teeth. This prodigal child actually did this!
She held on to the wall and walked slowly towards Wen Tingyu's room. To her surprise, the door to the room was ajar.
He Mengjie stopped at the door alertly, looked at the door carefully, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of her lips.
She did not push the door open, but stood still for a while, then turned around and stood against the wall outside the door.
This is a competition, a competition of patience. Who will win depends on who can hold it in. Obviously, children's patience still needs to be strengthened.
After waiting for about five minutes, Wen Tingyu finally became impatient and tiptoed to the door to look around.
At this moment, He Mengjie suddenly appeared at the door and pushed the door violently. There was a thunderclap, and a bunch of toys poured down from the door, all of which hit Wen Tingyu.
Wen Tingyu was stunned for a few seconds. Before she could recover, He Mengjie pulled her forward again. She stepped out of the house involuntarily, stepped on the oil on the corridor, and fell heavily to the ground with a "thud".
"Ahhhhh..." Wen Tingyu burst into tears suddenly and rolled on the ground.
He Mengjie stood aside and looked at her, saying coldly: "Now that your father is not at home, you'd better stop pretending."
When Wen Tingyu heard this, she suddenly stopped crying and raised her head to glare at her fiercely.
He Mengjie sneered and said: "When I was a child, I was the king of children in the village. Who hasn't been teased by me? I'm not afraid of your little tricks!" After saying that, she stepped forward and walked towards the stairs on two pieces of cardboard.
After carefully looking at the stairs, she saw that there was no oil spilled on her. Then she easily got off the cardboard and went downstairs.
The living room downstairs was clean. She sat down on the sofa and raised her voice to Wen Tingyu upstairs: "I'm going to make lunch now. If you want to eat, you can find a way to come down by yourself!"
After saying that, she ignored her and went into the kitchen to prepare lunch.
He Mengjie worked hard to cook the food so deliciously that the aroma filled the whole room. She didn't eat well at breakfast. She would be hungry at noon, so she didn't believe she wouldn't come down.
When the food was served, she didn't wait for Wen Tingyu and ate it herself. She ate deliciously and chewed loudly.
At this moment, Wen Tingyu finally appeared at the top of the stairs. Her body was dirty and covered with oil, and her beautiful dress was already in disarray.
"Here, help me!" she ordered with a pout.
He Mengjie rolled her eyes: "You can't come down by yourself!"
"I'm tired, can't you come up and help me?" Wen Tingyu said with a pout.
He Mengjie put down the bowl and chopsticks, looked at her, and said seriously: "Okay, but you have to say 'please'."
Wen Tingyu bit her lip, her big dark eyes seemed to contain a lot of grievances. After waiting for a long time, she said softly: "Can you please come up and help me? I'm tired."
He Mengjie smiled, went upstairs and helped her downstairs. Looking at the tired look on her little face, it seemed that she had had a good experience with these oils. Thinking of this, He Mengjie couldn't help but gently
Laughed.
Wen Tingyu asked angrily: "Why are you laughing!"
He Mengjie suppressed her laughter and said seriously: "You are still the hostess of this house. You don't know anything about saving. How can you pour oil on the ground? Don't you know how much these floors and floor tiles cost? These are yours."
I bought it with the money my dad earned from hard work!"
Wen Tingyu didn't answer when he heard this, but said: "Give me some food, I'm hungry!"
He Mengjie stood still, "You can eat if you want, but you must promise me that you will help me clean the upstairs after eating!"
"I don't!" Wen Tingyu shouted.
"If you don't clean, then don't eat!" He Mengjie refused to give in.
"If you don't want to eat, then you won't eat! Isn't it just a hungry meal? I can afford to be hungry! I want to wait for my father to come back and let him see how you, the teacher, abused his daughter!" Wen Tingyu shouted with eyes wide open.
He Mengjie also stared and argued: "Okay, then wait until your dad comes back and let him see the oil on the ground! I think if he sees that the home he has worked so hard to decorate has been turned into this by you, he will definitely
You will be very disappointed!"
When she said the last sentence, she immediately understood that she had caught Wen Tingyu's weakness. Because Wen Tingyu's expression softened obviously, and there was a bit of guilt on her face. Although she was difficult and willful, she was very loving.
Her father cares very much about what her father thinks of her, and this is her weakness.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of He Mengjie's lips. As long as he still knows how to love, this child is not too bad!
He Mengjie changed her tone, looked down at her, and said softly: "Do you want dad to be proud of you?"
Wen Tingyu raised his head and looked at her with wide eyes, but did not answer.
He Mengjie laughed: "If you do as the teacher said, I think dad will be very happy!"
Wen Tingyu still didn't answer, but the expression on her face showed that she was ready to compromise.
He Mengjie was very happy. She turned around and served her a big bowl of rice and said, "Eat quickly. Eat until you are full. I will help the teacher clean the house later!"
This time Wen Tingyu showed no resistance, lowered his head silently, and started eating with big mouthfuls.