Qi's mother pulled Meng Li into the room, only to find that the schoolbag had not been brought in.

She went out again to get her bag and put it on the desk.

Straight open the zipper to check Meng Li's schoolbag.

Meng Li stopped:

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"What do you say I'm doing?" Qi's mother asked rhetorically.

Meng Li says:

"Mom, don't do this, can you give me a little privacy."

Mother Qi looked at Meng Li:

"Where does the privacy of the little ones come from?"

"I told me that I'm going to guard against it now, if I don't study well at a young age, can I not worry about it?"

Meng Li put his hand on the schoolbag and said to Qi's mother:

"Can you not mention this early, I didn't write a guarantee that it won't be too early in the future."

Qi's mother obviously didn't trust Meng Li's words, so she took Meng Li's hand away, and still wanted to check Meng Li's schoolbag.

Meng Li had just been here for a day, he didn't cultivate, he didn't have much strength, and he was easily picked up by Qi's mother.

"Can you give me some respect, privacy or something?" Meng Li looked at Qi's mother seriously.

It's really not a secret at all, even if you don't let the client know about it secretly, every time the client sees them check their own things, they feel sad and heartburned.

Qi Ma said as a matter of course:

"I gave birth to and raised me, and I still talk about privacy at a young age."

Meng Li was too lazy to talk to Qi's mother, she said:

"Look, I know to see, I shouldn't let what I see, I threw it away."

Qi Ma was furious:

"Say what?"

She stretched out her hand to pull Meng Li's ear.

Meng Li dodged dexterously and said:

"Am I not stupid then, I know that I have to check, and I still keep it to make me angry."

Qi's mother was completely angry, and she said:

"Okay, it's really a policy at the top, and a countermeasure at the bottom."

"It's because I haven't cleaned it up for a few days, and my skin is itchy."

Meng Li's face was bitter, didn't he, did he want to be beaten?

"Mom, I'm telling you the truth, what I want to tell me is that the check is useless, and it also violates my privacy and hurts my self-esteem."

"Can you take care of my mental health?"

Meng Li's face was really helpless, because she found out that what she said, they didn't take it to heart at all.

It's really soft-spoken.

"Say, threw something I shouldn't have seen." Qi's mother chased Meng Li, and Meng Li hid.

Obviously, Qi's mother's focus is not on her daughter's mental health or anything, but on what her daughter doesn't show her.

Meng Li: ......

Braincase pain.

This task is really ......

If Meng Li said that Qi's mother and Qi father should go to class and learn to pay a little attention to the child's inner thoughts.

Be considerate of your child's feelings.

This kind of parent is like a female client in the past, who does not make things irreparable, and does not know remorse and self-blame at all.

I don't feel like I'm wrong at all.

The two of them were going around in a room, Qi Ma was tired and panting, she said:

"Come here."

Meng Li: "I don't. ”

"I'm going to hit me."

"I'm not fighting, come here." Qi Ma crossed her waist and took a deep breath.

Meng Li: "I won't." ”

Qi's mother: "Say, you threw something away." ”

Meng Li said weakly: "Just some celebrity stickers, my classmates gave them to me." ”

Qi Ma: "What's the use of this kind of thing, what's so good about celebrities, it's worth spending time watching or not learning?" ”

Meng Li: ......

Anyway, Qi's mother always makes sense.

It stands to reason that it is normal to get some celebrity stickers at this age, and it is also taboo to get to Qi's mother.

Meng Li decided to change his thinking and change his approach, and the verbal protest seemed to be a bluff, and they wouldn't listen at all.

After thinking about it, Meng Li said:

"Mom, I know it's wrong."

"Write your homework." Mother Qi glanced at Meng Li.

Meng Li hesitated, but walked over, took out his homework, glanced at the condescending Qi mother beside him, and sat down to write his homework.

As soon as she sat down, Qi Ma sneered, and was about to reach out and pinch Meng Li's ear, although her body was not cultivated, Meng Li's instinctive reaction was also extremely fast, and she immediately stretched out her hand and grabbed Qi Ma's hand.

Said:

"Don't bother, I'm not going to write it?"

Qi's mother: ......

Now it's not a question of whether my daughter can write or not, but a question that I have to find a place to post it when I am angry.

Meng Li also understood what Qi's mother thought, she said:

"Don't be angry with me, I'm not a gas bucket."

When Meng Li said this, Qi Ma felt a little embarrassed, after all, it was difficult to start if she was pierced.

She withdrew her hand and said:

"Then hurry up and do it, don't blame Mom for doing it badly."

Meng Li nodded:

"Okay."

Qi's mother still turned over Meng Li's schoolbag, Meng Li sighed, and Qi's mother said unhappily:

"Why are children sighing?"

Meng Lidao:

"Grandma must not have checked my mother's diary, otherwise my mother would have understood how I feel now."

Qi's mother choked and didn't speak.

But with a good face, she still insisted on turning Meng Li's schoolbag upside down, and then told Meng Li to do her homework well, she waited to check it, and then went out.

There is a younger brother outside, and she has to take care of his younger brother.

Qi's mother went out, and Meng Li was finally clean.

Looking at the problem in his hand, Meng Li still looked rusty, and the solution was slower than the usual client, but for Meng Li, the difficulty was not too great.

It's just that there is too much homework, Meng Li's writing hands are sore, and the noise of the TV outside is quiet, so my grandparents should have gone into the house to sleep.

And Qi's mother and Qi's father also entered the house, and the younger brother should have been coaxed to sleep.

Speaking of which, the client really has very little interaction with this younger brother, and every time he just looks at it, it seems that he has only stretched out his hand and hugged it once.

The rest of the time the client is learning and learning.

Feeling that he had done everything that needed to be done, Meng Li glanced at the homework specially assigned by Aunt Qi Ling.

Forehead...... Forget it, let's do it.

What Meng Li thought was that when he took the next monthly exam, he would get a good score, and then use this to reject the extra homework.

These are completely unnecessary, but Qi's mother and Qi dad feel useful, and the more homework, the better.

Is it really useful, doesn't Aunt Qi Ling know?

However, even if her brother and sister-in-law asked for it, she couldn't help but arrange it, and when the time came, her brother and sister-in-law should blame her for not being attentive to the client.

So that's what it means between adults.

However, Aunt Qi Ling's meaning can make the client spend nearly an hour more every day to do it.

He copied words and memorized articles.

Meng Li's head was big enough to finish the homework assigned by Aunt Qi Ling, and Qi's mother was really pinching accurately, as if she heard the sound of Meng Li's pen.

As soon as Meng Li stretched his waist, Qi's mother came in.

"Done?" Qi's mother asked.

Meng Li nodded, Qi Ma yawned, pulled out a stool from the side, and began to check Meng Li's homework.

"This paragraph, memorize it." Qi Ma said.

Meng Li recited it helplessly, and Qi's mother was quite satisfied.