Li Miao wrinkled her nose with a loud voice to show her dissatisfaction. When she entered the house, she found her father gnawing on a watermelon. She snorted again, "Dad, are you back? No wonder my mother cut the watermelon without waiting for me."

Li Shuqing said: "I told you to wait for you, and your mother asked me to cut it."

Zhao Yaquan rolled her eyes at him angrily: "That's all you have."

Li Miaoyu hummed, put down his schoolbag, and went to eat watermelon too.

She took a few bites of a watermelon and muttered: "Why don't you peel it? It's all over my face..."

Zhao Yaquan said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll peel it for you."

"Hehe, mom, you are the best."

The little girl coquettishly finished the piece of watermelon in her hand, then trotted to the bathroom to wash her face, then ran back, sat on the sofa, leaned forward, held up a toothpick, and her mother cut off a piece and ate it.

one slice.

As she was eating, she suddenly thought of something, took the key out of her pocket, and placed it on the coffee table.
Chapter completed!