Jiang Yi lowered her head slightly, thinking that it was finally a little useful, or she would only swallow her snacks and money.

Looking up, Jiang Yi took a step forward, reached out and snatched the manuscript paper back, and slowly smoothed the top one, Jiang Yi looked up at a few people mockingly and asked.

"What, is the manuscript paper good-looking?"

Jiang Jianjun's face was full of embarrassment.

Immediately, I was a little annoyed, just because of this stack of blank manuscript paper, my wife and eldest daughter kept making trouble, and Xiaoman was too, so I just read it.

But he couldn't say this, because he was afraid that his little daughter would make trouble again.

"Xiaoman, don't get me wrong, my parents have to watch it because they are worried about you, afraid that you will not study well and read idle books, you are not young now, and you have to study quickly." Jiang Jianjun explained a few words, and under the gaze of his youngest daughter, who was as bright as a star, he couldn't speak anymore, so he had to say, "You, you should do your homework well." ”

After speaking, he hurriedly grabbed his wife and eldest daughter and fled: "Let's go, don't disturb Xiaoman." ”

Jiang Jiayin was grabbed by her father's wrist, biting her lip was really unwilling, and reminded before leaving: "Dad, it seems that you don't have to worry about Xiaoman feeling that it is hot to live here, I don't think Xiaoman is sweating at all." ”

Jiang Jianjun didn't care when he heard this, he just turned his head casually, but he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it.

While he, his wife and eldest daughter were all hot and sweaty, the younger daughter's beautiful face was still pink, as if she was in the cool weather.

Jiang Jianjun blurted out: "Xiaoman, how can you not sweat?" ”

Jiang Yi's hands tightened when he heard this, and then he deliberately raised his head and looked at him incredulously.

"Dad, you ask me? Why, if I say I don't know, maybe my hands and feet are cold, Dad, do you think I'm lying, if Jiang Jiayin insists on asking, you can't find the reason, do you still want to let my blood drink? ”

Hearing Jiang Yi say this, several people were taken aback.

Especially Jiang Jianjun.

Hearing Jiang Yi say blood, his mind suddenly remembered that when he was a soldier, he heard his comrades-in-arms say what blood type could tell anything, and suddenly his heart seemed to jump out of his chest.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Jiang Jianjun was so anxious that he scolded, and his voice changed a little because of the sudden rise, "Xiaoman, what nonsense are you talking about, how can you say such things, what blood is not bloody?" ”

"Otherwise, what should I say, then wouldn't it be ridiculous for you to come to me to ask questions?" Jiang Yi looked at a few people mockingly, "Aren't you disappointed to see that I'm sweating profusely or fainting directly here?" ”

"No, Dad......"

Jiang Jianjun wanted to say that he didn't mean that, he asked why he wasn't hot because he cared about his little daughter, and even on impulse, he almost said that he would let his little daughter go to the room to blow the fan.

But thinking that if the youngest daughter really went, maybe his wife would have to quarrel with him every day, and the eldest daughter's studies might also be affected, and she was about to take the monthly exam.

Still, wait a minute, Xiaoman doesn't seem to be too afraid of heat anyway.

Jiang Jianjun found a good reason for himself, but he didn't dare to look at his little daughter with a little weakness, and said embarrassedly: "If it's hot, open the window for ventilation, and it will be cool at night." ”

After saying that, he hurriedly turned around and left.

Qian Yulan and Jiang Jiayin glanced at each other, and when they saw that they couldn't ask anything if they stayed, they glared at Jiang Yi fiercely and hurriedly left.

This house is really going to die of heat, why didn't the dead girl just die of heat inside.

Jiang Jianjun took two steps, always felt that his little daughter was watching from behind, his movements became more and more stiff, he lowered his head and pondered, and suddenly spoke.