I Wish Mo All the Best

After Qianmo finished speaking, he saw that the master who had been calm just now was choked. He took out his phone and scanned it briefly. Qianmo dared to swear by his professionalism.

At that moment, she saw the corner of the master's mouth twitching!

"Honey, it's okay."

Chen Meng tried to calm things down.

"I think it's still too late for you to drive back now." Xiao Hei gave a friendly reminder.

Chen Meng laughed dryly, "Why should I go back? It's not a big deal."

Xiao Hei's face was filled with laughter.

Pretend, keep pretending.

Qianmo didn't understand. Isn't it just a close-up of the fat face of the third cute person in the family? What kind of riddle are these two girls playing?

Five minutes later, Chen Meng finally came to his senses.

"It suddenly occurred to me that there is something else going on at home."

Qianmo: Haha.

Xiaohei: Same as above.

"Hey? In-laws, aren't you staying for dinner?" Mu Mianmian didn't know what was going on.

Chen Meng waved her hand and said, "If you don't want to eat, if you don't leave, her paranoid husband who is jealous of the sky and the earth will attack the cat in the house."

"I'll send you an email in the evening when I'm working. That's it. I'll leave first."

Qianmo was confused when she saw her master coming and going in a hurry.

After Chen Meng left, Qianmo asked Xiao Hei, "Why is Master so anxious to go back?"

Xiao Hei lay next to her ear and said this, and Qianmo's eyes widened, right?

Xiao Hei nodded heavily, "Yes, our old man is indeed very shameless."

Qianmo took out her phone and wanted to enlarge the photo that her master had just sent, but found that it was no longer there...

Wood, yes, gone! ! !

Knowing that the master was going back, he deleted it immediately, so...

Is there a razor in the corner of the photo?

Are scientists really so crazy that they point a razor at their family's big fat cat late at night?

Was Sanmeng's hair shaved off because her male lead was jealous?

The answer to this mystery may never be revealed because Chen Meng returned in time, and Qianmo felt a little regretful.

But Er Ye’s photo of “I’ll shave my cat if my wife doesn’t come home” had a huge impact.

Subverting Qianmo's understanding of the rigor and seriousness of scientists,

Qianmo originally had one day off, but it was taken up by the pot thrown over by the master temporarily.

It's not a big deal.

There was a man with a high degree of education who had returned from overseas. He domestically abused his wife and almost made her angry. The woman's parents tried to persuade their daughter to get a divorce, but to no avail, so they tried to find a way to support their relationship at the expense of large sums of money, and after much searching they found Chen Meng.

I would like Chen Meng to help analyze the psychological motivations of male returnees.

This matter was a trivial matter to Chen Meng, and it was not her turn to deal with it. However, in a society like China's favor society, there are always favors that cannot be avoided, so Qianmo might as well let her go.

Qianmo complained after reading the information given by her master.

"Is my master's research institute going to close down?"

This is all amazing work!

Or to persuade the old man not to be superstitious.

Either analyze domestic violence - domestic violence still needs analysis?

"If these things with poor self-regulation ability are not beaten up and thrown into the trash can, why are they wasting resources for analysis?" Qianmo was really too lazy to care about this.

Regardless of this kind of thing, it is more meaningful to study whether the crayfish is spicy or spicy.

Xiao Hei was busy working on his computer and nodded to his wife's complaints to show that he was listening carefully.

The more Qianmo thought about it, the more she felt it was not worth wasting her time. She went over to sit on his lap and put her arms around his neck in protest. "I have to call the master. I have to ask for leave tomorrow. I have a headache."

If she continues like this, she, a quasi-criminal psychologist, will become a neighborhood committee aunt.

It specializes in mediating family conflicts.

Xiao Hei looked at her watch and pressed her phone.

"It's useless for you to fight at this time."

As someone's son for more than 20 years, how can I live without such a little bit of discernment?

Qianmo is still young, it's only ten o'clock, shouldn't the master apply a facial mask beautifully?

"Wait a minute, don't you mean..." Qianmo suddenly understood.

It's not what she thought...that's it?

Xiao Hei shrugged, "Just get used to it."

The three siblings all grew up under the forced feeding of dog food by their parents.

"From now on, when we get married, we will go back and stay for two days every week." Qianmo decided to fight fire with fire.

Xiao Hei felt that what she said was very good, especially the word "marriage", which was so beautiful and beautiful that it easily aroused extreme comfort.

but...

Thinking of his father's paranoid face, Xiao Hei shook his head again.

"I doubt our old man will bundle us on a rocket and launch us away, so let's forget it."

This kind of crazy thing is indeed what his father would do.

Faced with the strong desire to survive, Qianmo gave up.

And I secretly lit some wax for the master in my heart. Hey, I pity the master’s small waist... ah~

...

The next day, Qianmo heard something not right downstairs as soon as she got up. She leaned against the window and took a look. She saw that the man who had been fooling around with her for half the night last night was boxing. After punching, he started kicking the sandbag again, making a loud banging sound.

Chen Baichuan stood on the edge with a fried dough stick in his mouth, staring blankly.

Qianmo's mouth twitched and she hurried downstairs.

Seeing her come down, Xiao Hei retracted his fist and said a gentle goodbye to her.

"What are you doing?" Qianmo glanced at his numb father awkwardly, feeling that his father was stimulated.

"Preventing and treating domestic violence is everyone's responsibility." Xiaohei made a pun.

He was worried about obediently watching the domestic violence man suffer, so he would stretch his muscles in advance, and after a while, he would beat him if he disagreed.

Chen Baichuan Youtiao was so frightened that he fell to the ground. He turned around and walked stiffly into the house while Qianmo held his forehead.

"Dad, don't listen to his nonsense!"

Chen Baichuan walked faster...

Qianmo scolded Xiao Hei, "You did it on purpose, right?"

Xiao Hei had a gentle and innocent expression on his face. An honest man would not understand.

Chen Baichuan entered the house and went straight to the bedroom, closed the door and lowered his voice to the confused Mu Mianmian.

"Honey, I suspect... my daughter is pregnant."

"What?" Mu Mianmian was changing her son's diaper and was confused by his nonsense.

"Don't you think it's strange? My in-laws are in good health, so why would they come here suddenly? Bringing so many gifts? And then you see Xiao Zi today, looking like he's so angry that he has no place to vent his anger, boxing in the courtyard..."

Chen Baichuan imagined a bloody TV series. The plot was that his daughter beat up Yu Yu. Yu Yu was capable, but he loved his daughter so much that he couldn't do it. He had no choice but to cry and ask his relatives for help. Then today Another punch, tsk tsk tsk...

"I think you are too busy. Go and get a basin of water for your son to wash." Mu Mianmian didn't believe this.

Chen Baichuan obeyed the order to fetch water. When he passed by the hall and looked out, he saw Xiao Hei holding a wooden board and Qianmo kicked it sideways, causing the board to shatter.

Chen Baichuan was so excited that he spilled all the water in his hand. Qianmo drew back his legs and said to Xiao Hei.

"Look, my dad probably has Parkinson's disease in advance. His hands are trembling."

Xiao Hei, who was best at being his father-in-law's dog licker, quickly stepped forward and cleaned up the floor with a mop. Chen Baichuan was both relieved and heartbroken.

I thought I was such a good child, why would I let this little witch of my own take hold of me?

When I opened my eyes this morning, it was 7:30. The baby was still lying next to me... I got up shivering and thought for a long time about how to ask for leave from the class teacher and tell me that I was late. After thinking for a long time, I felt that it was too embarrassing and embarrassing to say that the mother of the child had overslept and had nothing to do.. .How can I adjust this? I didn’t even bother to set the two alarm clocks. I was crying.