In the pavilion, there are three tables in order, on which there is a stack of paper and a box of pens.
No mistake, just a box.
When Ren Jiaqi and Mian come to Sheng's home in a hurry, they see the picture of no solution.
Lin manyue welcomed them with a smile, "sit down, sit down, there will be watermelons coming. It's sweet to bite them."
Ren Jiaqi and Mian look at each other and make sure that Lin manyue is not a big deal. They also drop their hearts.
As long as it's not a big deal, everything else is easy to say.
Ren Jiaqi asked with a smile, "what are you doing? Is Mr. Lin going to open a private school? "
Lin manyue also laughed: "Nah, we are good friends, aren't we?"
Ren Jiaqi didn't smile. She felt that Lin manyue was laughing deeply. She felt that she had dug a hole for her and Mian to dance.
They can't deny that they are good friends.
Only, nod together.
Lin Man Yue laughed even more brightly, "good friends just want to help each other and share with each other. I have a job here. I need your help. It's very simple. "
See, I guess there will be pits
Mian gently smile: "full moon, you so circuitous, said that is very simple, I do not believe."
Lin Man Yue laughs: "ha ha ha ha ha, an an an, you are so smart. You have been with me for a long time and have been influenced by me."
Ren Jiaqi
Mian: "and
Laugh so beautiful, the key is that the face value is too high.
If you change another person, Ren Jiaqi will definitely get rid of her mother.
Joking belongs to joking. Business matters.
Under the stack of paper, they took out two copies of Sheng's family rules that Lin manyue had copied and handed them to them.
"I need to copy the family rules 105 times. I've finished them twice, but I haven't finished the rest 103 times. You two imitate my handwriting and do me a favor. You'll have a happy life."
Lin manyue said that she was very beautiful, and even meant to play a rogue.
People call home, can you stand by?
Ren Jiaqi read it one by one, it's amazing.
No need for Lin manyue to elaborate, we all know that the rules of the family came from Sheng sanshao.
I didn't know that Sheng San Shao had such a side before. He wrote everything down.
It's bad. It's the number of times a day for husband and wife.
No, no, no!
The thinking of big people, they can only be seen from a distance, not profane.
Mian didn't speak much and saved time. He sat down and began to imitate Lin manyue's handwriting.
I like people who work like this!
If it wasn't for the fear that big brother Sheng would spread his anger on ah he, Lin manyue would call ah he together. Ah he is the most hardworking, and four people would share some of it.
Forget it, just three of them. We need to protect ah ho.
It's not only Lin manyue who hasn't written for a long time, but also Ren Jiaqi and Mian!
Besides, we have to imitate Lin manyue's handwriting. The progress is very slow.
Lin manyue only felt that nearly half a century had passed, and the three of them had not yet copied out a few copies. He was really depressed.
Song Zi came to deliver fruits, including watermelons, and Sheng Bao.
Children are especially excited when they see a lot of people and are good friends of their mothers.
The three are eating fruit at rest, and Song Zi is not paying attention to Sheng Baobao. When there is the sound of tearing paper, Lin manyue stops chewing watermelon.
Turning around together, Sheng Baobao happily threw away a stack of paper that had been torn in two.
The paper fell, part of it fell on the watermelon on the fruit plate, and it was immediately wet with watermelon water. Part of it fell to the ground, or at the feet of the three of them.
That stack is not easy for them to write for such a long time.
In this way, it was destroyed easily by Sheng Baobao.
Listen, the heart is bleeding
Sheng Baobao didn't know what devastating damage he had done. He raised his hands and cheered: "ah, ah, ah, mom, I want mom ~"
Lin manyue put down the watermelon, wiped her hands with a wet tissue, and then covered her face with her hands.Ren Jiaqi and Mian have the same heartache.
Where there is also the mood to eat watermelon, is to wipe the hand to cover the face.
What else can they do besides covering their faces?
Give Sheng Baobao a beating?
Lin manyue is to promise, Ren Jiaqi and Mian dare not.
That's Sheng sanshao's son. He beat Sheng Baobao. Wait for Sheng sanshao to call someone to beat them.
Song Zi then responded and trapped Sheng Baobao's hands, "Oh, what can I do? How can I tear what your mother and two aunts specially wrote?"
"Mom, take Sheng Baobao back to the house." Lin Man Yue put her hand down from her face and forced her to smile.
I want to slap Sheng Baobao's ass, but Lin manyue knows that beating her son can't solve her problem of copying family rules.
Song Zi calls the baby sitter and collects the fruit plate. When she leaves, Sheng baby is not happy, and her little hand still wants to tear it.
Unable to let Sheng Baobao fulfill her wish, Song Zi runs back to the house with Sheng Baobao in her arms.
Three people did not rest, continue to sit back at the table, began to copy.
In fact, in their eyes, the black words they wrote were all red.
It's blood!
Heart in the blood, with blood in writing!
It's almost dark after three people finish writing.
The more she wrote later, the more scribbled Lin's handwriting became. She didn't know some of the words.
It doesn't matter!
She transcribed 105 copies, no more, no less, according to Sheng.
At dinner, the three couldn't hold the chopsticks. Grandma asked the nanny to change the spoons for them.
Spoon is not easy to use, ah, wrist pain with running away from home is no longer their own, a move on the pain.
After a short rest, Lin manyue arranged for the driver to take them home.
It's not comfortable to touch the steering wheel when driving.
The two of them are really good. They can help each other in this way!
Lin manyue prepared 105 copies, together with the one drafted by elder brother Sheng, and handed them to elder brother Sheng who worked overtime to go home.
Just touch the number of paper, Sheng Han Xuan did not look carefully, asked: "copy?"
I don't believe her!
The wrist is still sour!
Lin manyue was dissatisfied. "You count, 105, no more, no less. I'm an honest man. I won't be short of weight. "
"Are you honest?"
Sheng hanxuan's rhetorical questions hurt Lin manyue's self-esteem.
Even if she was punished for copying so many times, she still doubted her quality.
It's just hiding something.
You can't deny her character all at once!
Really angry, Lin Man Yue said: "you count, you count quickly!"
Sheng Han Xuan eyebrow tail a pick, "more than 100 copies every day copy a little line, I'm not in a hurry, you see you give yourself urgent."
Lin manyue: "why didn't you say it earlier?"!!!!