Transmigrated in the 90's as a Little Dumpling (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 46

"Wang Junyang, I think your kid talks nonsense again, and said that he is a little maid, and you are like a little **** like you."

Uncle Wang severely slapped his son on the back.

Wang Jun grinned and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Ahhh, I was wrong, I knew I was wrong, Dad..."

Father Wang pressed Wang Junyang's neck, "People Chu doesn't care about you. With your small body, Chu Jin fell to the ground with a shoulder fall."

"Uncle Wang, it's okay."

Chu Jin handed the tissue to Song Qiaoxi, and shook his head at Uncle Wang.

He knew that Wang Junyang's mouth was broken, and he had no malice.

Uncle Wang then let go of Wang Junyang who was screaming, and the "naughty bag" Yangyang ran after Ding Yi with his tongue out.

Song Qiaoxi took the tissue, wiped her mouth indiscriminately, looked up at his eyes and said: "I also think that certificate is not good, just throw it away. We don't care about the broken certificate."

After finishing this sentence, Xiao Nuo Tuan found that Chu Jin's gaze suddenly became a little unpredictable.

He couldn't see all his emotions, but he raised his eyebrows and made a "um" sound.

"Let's go, go home."

On a winter night, the boy gently raised his chin to her, exhaling a little warm air from his lips.

Xiao Nuo Tuan nodded, holding the warm sweet potatoes and Chu Jin together, following in the footsteps of his friends.

The group entered the newspaper compound. Wang Junyang lives in the new house in Building 1. The children said goodbye to him and Uncle Wang first.

Father Song went to take Ding Miao and Ding Yi home, and asked Song Qiaoxi and Chu Jin to go upstairs first.

The lights on the fifth floor of Unit One of Building No. 5 were on. Looking at the lights of Huang Yingying in front of the window from downstairs, it was estimated that my mother had already cooked food.

Song Qiaoxi thought of something. While Chu Jin stepped into the corridor, she turned around to catch up with Ding Yi and Ding Miao, and whispered a few words in the ears of the two friends.

Ding Yi gave an "OK" gesture, "It's not easy, wrap it on my body, you get up early tomorrow and ask me to get it."

Ding Miao nodded in agreement.

The Song family's dinner today was very simple. They ate noodles.

Qiao Qin didn't have time to roll the noodles by himself. After get off work, he went to the market to buy fresh noodles with eggs pressed by the machine.

In winter, drink a bowl of noodles warm and feel comfortable in the stomach.

"Mom! It smells so good!"

Song Qiaoxi opened the door and sniffed in the air while changing shoes.

"Children, hurry up and wash your hands. It's time for dinner."

Mother Song's voice floated from the kitchen to the hallway.

"Come on!"

Nuo Tuanzi agreed repeatedly, changed her slippers, and went to the bathroom with Chu Jin to wash their hands.

I looked in the bathroom mirror and found sticky sweet potatoes stuck to the corners of my mouth and cheeks, as well as on my hands.

The newly renovated bathroom has two washbasins. When Song Qiaoxi came in late, Chu Jin occupied the sink near the door.