Chapter 380 Looking for a bride at home

When Wanwan heard them discussing the peach issue, she immediately threw the blocks aside, got up from the mat, sat on Xia Zhihuai's feet, raised her head and said, "Brother, don't you like crisper peaches? I can also make Taotao softer."

Xia Zhihuai stretched out his finger and poked her forehead: "Are you going to use spiritual power to soften the peach again?"

Wanwan shook her head: "It's not necessary at all!"

"The difference between crisp peaches and soft peaches is not only the variety, but also the picking time."

"Brother, if you like something softer, just let Taotao grow a little longer."

Xia Zhihuai pinched her little fleshy face and said with a smile: "I like both crisp peaches and soft peaches. I'm not that particular about what I eat at home. If I sell soft peaches, they must be more mature. Logistics should be a big hassle.”

Wanwan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Brother, do you still remember the little cat monsters from the monster market?"

Xia Zhihuai was stunned for a few seconds after hearing the words. After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that the "cat" monster in Wanwan's mouth was actually the red panda selling various seasonal wild berries and mountain products.

"Red panda berries cannot be transported remotely. Why don't you discuss with us and order insurance talismans to protect the berries from damage during transportation and keep the fruits fresh at the same time?"

"We originally drew this talisman ourselves, so of course we can use it ourselves."

Xia Zhihuai stared at her sullen expression, picked her up from the ground, and placed her on his knees: "Okay, Tao Wanwan, I didn't expect that you, a little person who only knows how to eat and drink every day, would actually have... Such a bright time."

Huang Xikong sneered: "I don't know where you got the confidence to laugh at Wanwan's brain?"

The corner of Xia Zhihuai's mouth twitched, but it quickly returned to normal.

He is no longer the glass-hearted Xia Xia he used to be. Now he is Niu Gulu'Xia. Half of the taunts can't break his defense.

Xu Wei took Wanwan away from Xia Zhihuai's lap. He couldn't help but put his hands on the little girl's beautiful and soft hair. He gently scratched her jelly-like cheeks with his fingertips. He couldn't help but sigh, "Looking at Wanwan." Such a well-behaved kid makes me want to have a daughter."

Xia Zhihuai complained: "You should find a girlfriend first and then talk about it."

Xu Wei is almost the same as him, a widowed king.

He and Xu Wei have known each other for many years, and they know that this person is usually so busy that he can't even eat on time. He is busy working day by day. It's strange that he can find a girlfriend.

Xu Wei was stabbed in the heart by Xia Zhihuai again, and he couldn't help but want to roll his eyes, but when he saw Wanwan staring at him with her cheeks puffed out, he restrained the expression on her face.

"Wanwan, why don't you become my daughter?" Xu Wei supported her body and coaxed in a low voice, "Although I'm not a perfect nanny, I can learn everything quickly. I can cook and tie beautiful pigtails. I will also buy you beautiful clothes and fun toys. There are no other children in the family competing with you for favor, so I will also pamper you very much."

"So, do you want to be my daughter?"

Wanwan turned her head to avoid his fingers, crossed her fleshy little arms across her chest, and said angrily: "Uncle Xu, please take your hands away first, and then we can talk properly."

Is it possible for a child’s face to be ruffled if he wants to be?

Her face is not plasticine!

If you pinch it too much, it will break.

Xu Wei looked at her serious look and retracted his fingers guiltily.

"Can we talk properly now?"

Wanwan nodded and said seriously: "I will not be your daughter. Uncle Xu, please give up."

"I am my brother's sister in life, and I will be his ghost sister in death."

Xu Wei looked shocked: "..."

Xia Zhihuai laughed so much that he rolled on the sofa and was a little out of breath.

"Hahahahaha..."

"Wanwan, where did you learn this expression?"

Huang Xikong turned to look at Zhu Qing, who quickly waved his hand and said, "It's not me. I haven't shown Wanwan my phone during this time."

Huang Xikong frowned and looked at the back of Wanwan's head and Xia Zhihuai who was smiling like a monkey on the sofa. He just felt bad.

Wanwan’s education problem is really urgent.

Xu Wei glanced at the shapeless Xia Zhihuai and said sourly: "You are really lucky to have a sister like Wanwan in eight lifetimes."

Xia Zhihuai said proudly: "Maybe I saved the galaxy in my previous life!"

Wanwan suddenly lost interest as she listened to their nonsense. She slipped off Xu Wei's lap and planned to take a look at the gifts she received today.

The little girl Xu Wei gave her a favorite doll set, which comes with a lot of clothes, mainly for dressing up the doll, and some matching products. It is very exquisite, but the price is also very beautiful.

It was the first time that Wanwan received such an exquisite and diverse gift, and she immediately felt that the building blocks thrown on the mat and the children's cooking toys for playing games were not very good.

Xia Zhihuai saw that she pushed the toys to the corner of the mat and scattered them everywhere. He put a storage box next to her hand and said with a serious expression: "If you don't want to play with old toys, you should put them away properly to save them next time." Playing with it, and rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find parts.”

Wanwan looked at the pile of old toys and then at the new doll in her hand, feeling a little reluctant to put them away.

"I'll clean it up later, put it aside for now." Wanwan sat on the cushion, raised her head and declined.

Xia Zhihuai raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "Okay, if you can't find it next time, don't cry and ask me to buy it for you again."

Wanwan made a face at him, pursed her lips, and retorted: "I won't cry!"

The brave little peach fairy will not cry.

Xia Zhihuai kicked her butt with his toe: "Okay, remember what you said."

After saying that, he ignored the toys on the ground and turned to find the computer, preparing to register an account first.

Zhuqing squatted aside, ready to help put away the old toys, but Huang Xikong raised his hand to stop her.

"Let her do it by herself." Huang Xikong lowered his eyes and looked at the back of Wanwan's head and said softly.

Zhuqing let go of the storage box and walked to the kitchen to prepare the milk that Wanwan would drink before going to bed. She whispered to Huang Xikong, "Why don't you let me help Wanwan collect the toys?"

She always felt that Wanwan was much more sensible than other three-year-old children.

It was very easy to bring up, so she liked getting along with Wanwan very much.

She usually helps collect toys when she sees them, and doesn't think it's a big problem.

Huang Xikong held the tea cup, leaned against the kitchen door frame, and said slowly: "Didn't you notice that in the past, when you helped her collect the toys, she would put down what she was doing and clean up with you. But gradually, you clean up the mess she made. When you pick up those toys, she never touches them again, instead focusing on other things, and never says thank you to you again.”

Zhu Qing scratched the back of his head and said dullly: "Is there any?"

Why didn't she feel anything?

Huang Xikong looked at her unconscious look and felt that the formation of habits was really terrible.

"You are not Wanwan's parents, and you will not really take care of her for the rest of her life. You cannot let her feel that being favored is a matter of course."

"Although this kind of thing is small, just a small detail, the impact is silent."

"Although Xia Zhihuai is not very good at taking care of children, his way of getting along is indeed suitable for the precocious Wanwan. You are right to listen to him during this period."

Although Zhuqing didn't quite understand, she listened to the advice, so she didn't continue to dwell on the matter.

As expected, Wanwan was playing with new toys. She didn't think about it until she went to bed and put away the old toys.

Xia Zhihuai carried the sleeping little one into the bedroom. When he came out, he looked at the toys scattered on the ground and scattered them beside her bed, intending to make her suffer.

Xu Wei glanced at the sneaky look and said speechlessly: "Forget it if you don't take care of it, you still plan to trick children? Are you childish?"

Xia Zhihuai snorted coldly: "What's wrong with childishness? A man will be a boy until he dies."

After playing with the toys, Xia Zhihuai gently closed the door.

Xu Wei and Xia Zhihuai were busy until midnight before they finally prepared the relevant information and account numbers. All that was left was to run the process.

Early the next morning, while Xia Zhihuai was still sleeping on the bed, he heard Wanwan suddenly shouting, and then heard a ding-dong-dong sound, which made the second floor uneasy.

He pulled the quilt over his head and planned to continue sleeping, when he heard the sound of footsteps. Huang Xikong and Zhu Qing got up early. The two ghosts watched Wanwan rush out angrily, holding a trampled toy in her hand, preparing to break into Xia Zhihuai's room with murderous intent.

result……

The door didn't open.

Xia Zhihuai turned over when he heard the violent knock on the door and couldn't help but snorted.

Small sample.

I really thought he couldn't deal with her anymore.

He anticipated her behavior.

Determined not to give her a chance to come in and complain.

After knocking on the door for a long time to no avail, Wanwan held the damaged toy in her arms, looked at the closed door aggrievedly, and turned to look at Huang Xikong sitting by the window sill.

"Uncle Huang——"

Huang Xikong changed his sitting posture and said calmly: "It has nothing to do with me."

"Why didn't you stop your brother from doing bad things?" Wanwan said angrily.

Her new toy, a beautiful rubber doll, was crushed by her kick.

Huang Xikong stepped on the window sill with one leg and looked at her quietly: "Then why didn't you put it away last night? I told you before that when you don't want to play, you have to put things away by yourself. This not only protects Your beloved toy can also prevent other people from stepping on their feet.”

"Instead of blaming your brother for bullying you, it's better to reflect on whether what you did was right."

"After all...he is already at this age and there is no way he can be saved."

Xia Zhihuai, who had just turned on the bedroom door handle: "???"

No.

This was obviously agreed upon by everyone, so why was he the only one to take the blame in the end? ! !

He even slandered him behind his back.

You are so old, why are you so shameless? !

Xia Zhihuai suddenly opened the door, looked at Huang Xikong unhappily, and asked with great dissatisfaction: "Is this how you teach her a lesson?"

Huang Xikong couldn't help but curl up his lips: "The results are impressive, what's wrong with it?"

There must always be a negative teaching material.

He felt that Xia Zhihuai was very suitable to be this negative teaching material.

Xu Wei came up from downstairs and looked at the confrontation between a man and a bastard in the living room. He swept his forehead with his fingertips and said, "You guys haven't washed up yet. Are you ready for breakfast? We have to go to the city's industrial and commercial department to handle business in a while. We can avoid it if we go early. Long queues and wasted time.”

Xia Zhihuai rubbed his chicken coop-like hair and walked toward the bathroom with his slippers. Wanwan immediately threw Wanwan into the storage box in the corner. Her short legs jumped quickly, and she rushed into the bathroom and threw Xia Zhihuai into the bathroom. After squeezing aside, she stepped on a small stool and stood in front of the sink. She turned around and took out her toothbrush and handed it to him, not forgetting to stare at him with fierce eyes.

She just wanted to see if he was guilty or not.

Uncle Huang is right.

When her brother was old, it was too late to save those bad habits, so she had better change herself.

Xia Zhihuai obviously didn't feel guilty at all. He happily squeezed the toothpaste for her, rubbed her frizzy hair, shook his legs and hummed a song, and started today's washing.

Wanwanhu's face was grimacing, and she was brushing her teeth angrily in front of the mirror, like a resentful little frog.

……

After Xia Zhihuai and Xu Wei finished breakfast, they drove to the city.

Wanwan was left at home, and Zhang Chichi helped watch her.

A little after ten o'clock in the morning, a black car parked in front of the gate of the old house.

Wanwan heard the sound of the car turning off, put down the yogurt in her hand, ran to the window, put her feet up to look down, but unfortunately her head was not as high as the window sill.

"Uncle Huang, are you brother and the others back? Why so fast? Didn't you say it would take at least three hours?"

Huang Xikong sat on the window sill and pulled the hem of his clothes out from under Wanwan's arm. Looking at the hem of his clothes that had been eroded by her aura, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Not your brother and the others, strangers."

Huang Xikong originally thought he was looking for someone next door, because there was an old man living alone next door, and his son and daughter worked outside. He should be about the same age as the couple on the roadside.

After all, Xia Zhihuai's social relationship is really simple. After becoming a star, he has almost no contact with his former high school and college classmates, and he doesn't have the kind of friends who often communicate with each other, so he doesn't think that the person parked on the roadside is Came to find Xia Zhihuai.

But seeing the pair of middle-aged women walking towards the door of his house, Huang Xikong put down the tablet in his hand and frowned slightly.

He raised his hand, pulled a small stool in the corner, and asked Wanwan to stand by the window sill: "Look, do you recognize them?"

Wanwan climbed up on the stool and finally raised her head over the window sill. She looked at the middle-aged couple who looked a little sad, tilted her head and thought for a moment, then shook her head.

"I do not recognize."

"Are you here to see your brother?" She scratched her cheek and looked up at the thoughtful Huang Xikong, "Uncle Huang, how about you make a video call to my brother."

Huang Xikong: "He shouldn't have arrived in the city yet. He's probably driving, so it's not suitable for video."

He had gone back and forth several times on the road from the city to Taohua Village and knew how long it would take to drive there.

Zhang Chichi placed the prepared fruit plate on the coffee table and said with a smile, "I'll go down and take a look, you just stay up there."

There are only two living people in this family.

It's not appropriate for Huang Xikong and Zhu Qing to show up.

The main reason is that the yin energy on their bodies is quite heavy, and they will feel cold if you get close to them.

If Wanwan hadn't given her an amulet, she would have inevitably been contaminated with some yin energy, which was not good for her health.

After Zhang Chichi opened the door, she saw the middle-aged couple at the door with red eyes. She pressed her fingers on the door frame and asked politely: "Who are you looking for?"

The middle-aged woman who knocked on the door showed disappointment when she saw Zhang Chichi's face, but then she adjusted her expression and asked, "We are here to find my daughter."

Zhang Chichi looked strange: "Your daughter?"

"What is your name?"

The middle-aged woman said: "My daughter's name is Yu Mianmian."

Zhang Chichi looked at her excited look and said warmly: "Sorry, we don't have a girl named Yu Mianmian here."

"It's impossible. Someone saw her driving in the direction of Taohua Village yesterday morning. We even wrote down the license plate number."

The other party reported the license plate number. Zhang Chichi's eyebrows moved when he heard this, and he was a little unsure of what was going on.

The license plate number reported by the other party was Xia Zhihuai's.

But when they came back yesterday morning, there were only two people and two ghosts in the car.

The only person who fits the description of this woman is Zhu Qing.

But the name is different.

Just as she opened her mouth to say something, Huang Xikong's faint voice from upstairs came: "Assistant Zhang, let them come in first."

(End of this chapter)

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