The sturdy little chef

Chapter 105 Live like grass without a mother
When they met head-on, there was nowhere to hide.

Su Qi had no choice but to stand still and greeted her with a salute.

Uncle World Police, he is still very concerned about his orders, so he cast a sidelong glance at Su Qi, twirled the jade ring on his little finger, and said condescendingly, "Running around all day long, my lord asked you to copy the "Fa Hua Jing, how is the copying going? Can you recognize all the words?"

"I'm learning how to read with Mr. Fuli. As for the Lotus Sutra, my aunt said that I don't need my nephew to copy it. My aunt said she has no shortage of people who copy the scriptures!" Su Qi weakly moved out of her aunt and returned, not daring to Tell me about the pain in your hand, otherwise, with the uncle's temperament, he will definitely think that he is faking it, and then rush up and twist it to make a creaking sound, but there is no place to cry!

There is no sympathy for the uncle's cruelty and tyranny. He has seen it before.

When I was a few years old, the uncle carried a snow-white kitten to Su Guogong's mansion to play. At that time, Su Qi was also young, and several children loved these small animals, so they got together to play together.

Su Qi took a lot of snacks to feed the little cat, and won the little cat's favor, so that later, wherever Su Qi went, the little cat followed her, one person and one cat were very close.

When the uncle saw it, he didn't say anything, but in front of Su Qi, he grabbed the kitten's neck and strangled the snow-white kitten to death!

Su Qi was so frightened that she burst into tears at the time, and later she fell ill and lay down for a few days before recovering.

For a long time afterwards, he would dream of the snow-white kitten when he slept, and always felt that he had killed it.

Up to now, I don't dare to get close to cats, and the shadow in my heart covers all aspects.

Because of this, he is actually quite afraid of the uncle!

At such a young age, he could crush a kitten to death without blinking his eyes, but now that he is older, he might be able to crush himself to death without blinking his eyes!

At this moment, Su Qi lowered her eyes and looked respectful, not daring to look at the expression on Grandpa's face.

The uncle stared at him for a while, didn't say anything, and left on his own.

Su Qi was frightened into a cold sweat, raised her hand to wipe her face, and waited for the uncle to walk away before she dared to move out of the corner step by step, and then ran away.

When he sees the uncle, it's like the cat sees the mouse.

Therefore, he is not close to the uncle, but closer to the third master.The third master loves to listen to music, next time, let Nuan Xiang sing a few tunes for the third master to listen to.

Su Qi's political consciousness is not high, but, under such circumstances, she always feels that it is better to hug someone's thigh!
He didn't dare to hug the uncle's thigh, so he could only hug the third master's.

The uncle entered the Weiyang Palace, and caught a glimpse of the third master and A Niang inside, talking and laughing, admiring the newly placed magnolia flower.

The uncle's anger surged up again, why did he come back to A Niang, the third child is there, and they are all one step ahead of him!
Did the third child make a calculation, or what?

And A Niang, he just asked Su Qi to copy the scriptures, but A Niang said that there is no need to copy the scriptures, so he didn't want to use Su Qi?Or is it in Aniang's heart that Su Qi, a nephew, is more important than her eldest son?

As the eldest son, he deserves more love, but living by himself is like fucking grass with no mother!

It's so fucking aggrieved!
He is a majestic eldest prince, even if A Niang refutes such a small order, where is his face, does he still have any face!
All kinds of thoughts whizzed past, and the anger, one after another, rushed straight to the top of the head, and could not stop.

The parrot hanging beside him, provocatively, was still singing the song taught by the third child!

It was obviously his stuff, as if it all belonged to the third child!

The old man felt a fierce and hostile energy rushing out of his chest, he opened the cage door with a slap, stretched out his hand, creaked it, and twisted the parrot's head off!

(End of this chapter)