MTL - My Underachieving Seatmate Doesn’t Need Any Comforting-Chapter 106

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They sat on the sofa and the diary was on the coffee table.

He Shen held the pen and stared at the horizontal lines one by one, always unable to write down even a single point.

Heirloom diary ... Qiao Shao's mother left a treasure belonging to a warm family, and now he can write on it.

Thinking of this, He Shen's hand holding the pen was shaking slightly.

Qiao Shao waited patiently for him.

He Shen finally settled down. When the pen tip was filled with ink on the paper, he just felt that the chest was full of heat.

"Well ..." Qiao Shao said, "I want to poke the paper with my pen tip!"

He Shen suddenly returned to his thoughts. He hurriedly raised his pen, and it looked like a primary school student who was learning to write for the first time.

Qiao Shao laughed at him: "Why are you so nervous?"

He Shen: "..."

Qiao Shao joked about him: "Will the gods who have completed the exams in advance in the exams be nervous?"

He Shen breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: "I don't know what to write."

He didn't even have a complete home, and how could he know what to write in such a wonderful book.

Qiao Shao took a pen from his hand and said, "write whatever you want, write whatever you think of ..."

Saying that he had written it down first, under Qiao Zongmin's handwriting, he wrote a line of round and lovely characters.

He Shen watched it for a while, Qiao Shao wrote—He Shenshen was too unproductive, he was shaking with a pen, and it turned out that learning God was also nervous.

He Shen: "..."

Qiao Shao stopped to look at him: "Look, this is fine!"

What the mother said did not care how much to write, but more importantly sharing, it was sharing between husband and wife, father and son, and mother and son.

Even if I hadn't been together all day, I went home and saw the heirloom diary belonging to this family, and knew what each other had done.

This is the warmest communication, and the most beautiful memory I have ever remembered.

He Shen nodded, picked up the pen again, and carefully wrote the first word.

Qiao Shao looked at it curiously, and wanted to know what the **** of learning, who was sitting straight up to the enemy, wrote.

The neat handwriting is a bit muddy when the hand is shaken slightly, but the whole is still beautiful and very elegant.

As for this content ...

Qiao Shao laughed loudly: "Are you writing a composition for elementary school students!"

No matter how handsome and elegant the font, the content is all elementary school students did not run away.

He Shen wrote: The weather is fine today, I am very happy ...

Qiao Shao read it, and tilted his head to look at him: "What then?"

He Shen added four more words-especially happy.

Qiao Shao laughed loudly, and then he didn't even lean forward: "Are you going to laugh at me!"

Partially, He Shen was still serious: "No?"

Qiao Shao's stomach hurts with a smile: "Xing Xing Xing Xing, it's good, everything is fine."

He Shen knew that his writing was too simple, but this is his mood at the moment, every word is extremely true: the weather is good, the mood is good, and he is too happy to know what words to describe.

No matter how good the brain, no matter what experience he has, when the true emotions are full of blood, he will return to the youngest time, and experience the cleanest, clearest, instinctive happiness like a child.

Joe always came out of the kitchen: "Okay, have dinner!"

Qiao Shao said, "Okay." After he said, he took He Shen's hand and walked to the restaurant.

Da Qiao's eyes were fixed on their hands. Qiao Shao didn't feel anything at all, but he saw it loose.

Qiao Zongmin said, "Come here and cook!"

Qiao Shao quickly said: "Okay."

He Shen wanted to help, Qiao Shao said, "You set the dishes."

He Shen stayed at the table.

Since my father is a mountain, I have to stand between them tonight to show this heavy fatherly love.

He Shen was cramped and ate slowly.

Qiao Zongmin looked at him: "Not delicious?"

He Shen immediately replied, "It's delicious."

Qiao Zongmin again said: "So what ..."

Qiao Shao quickly made a clearance for He Shen: "Dad don't keep scaring him."

Qiao Zongmin was most unwilling to listen to Qiao Shao protecting He Shen: "Well, I can't let him eat more?"

Qiao Shao said, "He hasn't eaten much with his family. You have to get him used to it."

In a word, he shook his hand slightly.

Qiao Zongmin gave a meal and said, "Eat more, tell me if you want something to eat in the future ..."

Qiao Shao snickered, "Is it Aunt Wu?"

Qiao Zongmin raised his eyebrows.

Qiao Shao said: "He Shen is not picky, he eats everything."

He Shen nodded and said, "Well, they are all delicious." As long as you can eat at this table, everything is delicious.

Qiao Shao pulled He Shen after someone had packed up after dinner, "We two go to do our homework."

Joe couldn't stop him, "OK."

Qiao Shao took He Shen to his second-floor study, and when he pushed in the door, he breathed a sigh of relief.

When there were usually only two people, He Shen always kissed him, but today he behaves very well, as if Big Joe is in the room.

Qiao Shao whispered to him and said, "Would you live here?"

He Shen held his hand and said, "Can I really live in your house?" There was always an unreal feeling.

Qiao Shao said: "As long as you are willing, this is your home."

There is nothing more puzzling than this sentence, and He deeply hopes that he can hear it thousands of times.

He said, "I'm willing, especially willing."

Qiao Shao was happy again: "He Shenshen what happened to you, fell in love with this sentence?"

I am very happy when writing a diary, especially happy, and I am very willing, especially willing, at the moment.

In the old days, a lot of learning gods were being talked about, but this time they were really poor.

Qiao Shao also wanted to say something. There was a banging sound.

Qiao Shao said: "The door is not closed."

Qiao Zongmin took a book and came in: "Aren't you writing your homework?"

Qiao Shao: "Looking for homework."

Qiao Zongmin sat down in a massage chair in the corner and said, "Oh, write quickly."

Qiao Shao found himself in the study room, and he was shocked, "Why do you put a massage chair? I don't need it!"

Qiao Zongmin opened the book and said, "I use it."

Qiao Shao was fascinated: "You use your third floor."

Qiao Zongmin calmly said, "I use it here."

Qiao Shao: "……………………"

Needless to say, Da Qiao is monitoring their homework!

As for President Qiao, you have hundreds of millions of minutes to do this job?

He Shen was extremely honest, and said aside: "Is there two desks?"

Good guy, Qiao Shao found out that there was one more at his desk.

Qiao Zongmin looked at the book and said, "The engineering chair can only be delivered the day after tomorrow." The implication is that it has already been arranged, and you two should hurry and learn for me!

Qiao Shao: "You don't have to sit here, we will really do our homework well."

Qiao Zongmin said: "I read my book, can't I be noisy to you?"

Qiao Shao: "………………"

Alright, seeing that Joe has prepared so much, he can bear it! Besides, Big Joe is also whim, it is estimated that he will never come again in two days, this massage chair ... emmm, I will send it to Aunt Wu at that time, he does n’t need it anyway!

Qiao Shao and He Shen brushed up two sets of questions and wrote them till ten o'clock.

Comrade Qiao Zongmin fell asleep directly on the massage chair ... Qiao Shao looked at his gongs and drums, and did not know what ghost he had "surveilled"!

The study is all ready, and the bedroom naturally worked hard.

Don't even think about it, He Shen can only sleep on the first floor, but the guest rooms on the first floor are completely new, and the appliances are just as good as those in Qiao Shao's room.

Qiao Shao inspected the mattress deliberately: "Da Qiao, you can, does this mattress need to be ordered two or three months in advance?"

Qiao Zongmin said: "expedited 200,000."

Qiao Shaobi said to He Shen, "Look, our big Joe is justified."

He Shen said: "You don't have to spend so much money."

Qiao Zongmin was not polite to him: "Just sleep honestly."

Qiao Shao served Dad's yellow brain and pushed him: "It's not early, go back to sleep."

Qiao Zongmin naturally took his son away, and after sending Qiao Shao back to the bedroom all the way, he also told him: "Lock the door."

Qiao Shao: "………………"

Qiao Zongmin said solemnly: "Don't take it seriously, you two are still young!"

Qiao Shao coaxed him: "Okay, I'll lock the door now." The dad first locked the door outside.

The old father paused for a while, feeling that he was not staying, and went upstairs silently to work overtime.

Qiao Shaoliang didn't rush, he first sent a message to He Shen: "How is the room?"

Because of Big Joe, he didn't visit well.

He Shen returned to him after a while, with only four words: "Like dreaming."

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