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Mianmian, come here. Come here and help grandma crack a walnut.

Early in the morning, Chen Qingzhi got up to help Miao qiugui make soy milk.

In addition to beans, the Chen family also put some walnuts, peanuts, and other nuts in the soy milk machine.

Ruan Mianmian, who had just woken up, ran to Chen Qingzhi’s side with small steps.

grandma, morning. the little guy was extremely cute. His big eyes blinked with The Color of Water from just waking up.

Her cherry-like lips pouted slightly as she rolled up her sleeves.

“Hey, Mianmian, morning.” Chen Qingzhi rubbed ruan Mianmian’s cute pink face.

When she saw the little guy’s beautiful almond-shaped eyes and cute dimples, she felt like she was looking at a mini version of ruan Mengmeng.

It was strange that Shishi’s daughter looked so much like Mengmeng.

Compared to the delicate and pampered Shishi, this child was more like Mengmeng when she was young, silly and soft.

“Grandma, I’m done.” The little guy rolled up his sleeves and extended his little fist.

Her strength was many times stronger than an ordinary child.

Although it wasn’t to the extent of breaking a table, breaking a walnut was no problem.

Grandma wanted Mianmian to help, so Mianmian would help ran ran. It was very easy for Mianmian.

Okay, okay, okay. Come, quickly smash these walnuts, Yingying. Chen Qingzhi was very delicate and weak, so she was unwilling to use a hammer.

He found that his granddaughter had great strength and would not break the table directly like Mengmeng, so he made use of it immediately.

“Yes.” The little guy snorted, then raised his chubby hand and was about to slap the walnut.

At that moment-

“Wait, don’t shoot!”

Miao qiugui suddenly rushed out of the kitchen with a spoon and hit Chen Qingzhi on the head.

Chen Qingzhi protected her head. mom, what are you doing now?!!

She was really crazy. If it wasn’t a spatula, then it was a soup spoon. She had just washed her hair yesterday!

you still dare to ask me what I’m doing? how can you abuse a child like this? you even let Mianmian, such a young child, crack walnuts for you.

Miao qiugui pulled ruan Mianmian to her side, not letting the silly little one touch the walnuts on the table.

I’m Yingluo, I didn’t abuse her. Yingluo, Mianmian is just like Mengmeng when she was young, smashing walnuts doesn’t hurt Yingluo.

Mengmeng also liked to smash things when she was young.

She still remembered that when she was young, Mengmeng said that her body was uncomfortable, and she felt uncomfortable every day as if she was holding in a fire.

Later, he found out that it was because he was too energetic and couldn’t vent it.

Ever since she asked Mengmeng to start smashing walnuts, stones, and ” mu Jingxing ”

She felt much more comfortable.

Chen Qingzhi knew that this was definitely a hereditary trait of that man’s family.

However, she didn’t dare to say it, and she didn’t want to mention it. Some words could only be buried in her heart.

Miao qiugui: ” how can it not hurt? he’s such a young child. What if he hurts his hand? ”

Miao qiugui was about to hit Chen Qingzhi with the spoon again, but the little girl’s tender hand gently held her back.

great-grandma, don’t be angry. It doesn’t hurt. It doesn’t hurt at all. Don’t hit grandma. the little guy stretched out his hand. His pink and tender little hand was indeed not damaged at all.

Her beautiful, curly eyelashes flickered, and the little guy was about to say something.

Suddenly, she heard the bedroom door open.

The young girl who had stayed up all night streaming to earn money to support her family walked out of her bedroom yawning.

The little guy, who was still trying to stop the fight, immediately forgot about Chen Qingzhi and Miao qiugui.

She stretched out her two little hands and ran towards the figure.

Mama, Mianmian’s hand hurts so much. It hurts so much so Yingluo wants Mama to carry him. Huhu, it won’t hurt anymore, Yingluo.

[ I’m done with 6 chapters. I’ll write another chapter to make up for yesterday’s time before 0:20. ]