Chapter 113: Picking up the garbage heap

Wu Zhengsi glanced at He Biyun warningly, and said with a smile: "Are Mu Mu and Meimei playing together?" Come in and sit. ”

He Biyun also smiled dryly, took down the dim sum plate from the chest of drawers, and beckoned Xiong Mumu to eat, this Xiong Mumu's background is quite unusual, much more powerful than the martial arts.

Xiong Mumu couldn't look down on these low-grade dim sum, he said politely: "I accidentally injured Meimei's leg when I got out of school, so I sent her to Grandma Yang's house for medicine, so I came back late, Uncle Wu, don't blame Meimei." ”

Wu Zhengsi noticed the hideous wound on Wu Mei's calf, which seemed to be not lightly injured, so he said, "Of course not, thank you for sending Meimei back." ”

Xiong Mumu smiled: "Uncle Wu, it's good if you don't blame me." ”

He Biyun smiled: "Mu Mu, you didn't mean it, how can we blame you, Mu Mu hasn't eaten yet, why don't you eat at my house?" ”

"Thank you, Auntie, my dad must have cooked the meal, and I just sent Meimei home." Xiong Mumu is polite, and at first glance he is a good child with a tutor.

He Biyun asked curiously, "Mu Mu, your father cooks rice?" Doesn't your mom cook? ”

The Xiong family is a bit mysterious in No. 1 Middle School, because Xiong Mumu's parents don't like to get too close to people, quite a bit of a fairy couple, and his family is also the only one in the family building who puts the kitchen in the house.

That's why He Biyun heard Xiong Mumu say that his father was cooking, and his gossip heart suddenly rose, and he couldn't help but inquire.

Xiong Mumu said disapprovingly: "My dad has always been cooking in my family, my mom can't do it, and my dad is reluctant to let my mom do it, saying that my mom's hands are used to play the piano, not to hold kitchen knives." ”

He Biyun glanced at Wu Zhengsi resentfully, envious.

Wu Zhengsi looks down on Xiong Mumu's father very much, the male protagonist is outside the female protagonist, what does the big man look like in the kitchen all day long, there is no distinction between primary and secondary, but he is deeply thoughtful, even in the face of children, he will not reveal his thoughts.

"Mu Mu, let's hurry home for dinner, don't let your parents wait for a long time, and often come to the house to play in the future!"

Wu Zhengsi still admires Xiong Mumu very much, he even jumped three levels at a young age, which is not something ordinary people can do, but he feels that it is a pity that Xiong Mumu's grades in elementary school are very top-notch, and he is the first in the school in every exam, and he has never been ranked second.

But since skipping a grade and entering junior high school, Xiong Mumu's grades have not been so stable, the first in the school has become Wu Yue, it has always been like this, which makes Wu Zhengsi very proud, no matter how good the talent is, it is in vain if the foundation is not solid, Xiong Mumu's parents are still lacking in education, if it is him, there is such an excellent son as Xiong Mumu, he will definitely let him not rush to skip a grade, and lay a solid foundation first.

Like Wu Yue, he personally laid the foundation, and his grades have always been very stable, from the first grade of primary school to the current junior high school, he has never been the first.

Xiong Mumu was a little strange Wu Zhengsi's regretful eyes, he couldn't understand what this old antique was sorry for, he glanced at Wu Mei, who remained silent after entering the house, and said with a smile: "Meimei and I hit it off at first sight, and we talked about it specially, let Meimei go to my house to do homework after school in the future, and by the way, I can also help her with tutoring, Uncle Wu has no opinion, right?" ”

He Biyun hurriedly said: "My family Meimei can't learn at all, don't waste Mu Mu's time." ”

Xiong Mumu glanced at her, and said with a smile: "Why is Aunt He so disgusted with her eyebrows?" I don't know, I thought you picked up Meimei from the garbage heap! ”