Male God Please Lie Down

With more than ninety points, it is worthy of pride, passable, and embarrassed to speak out.

Seeing her keeping her head down and silent, Yue Zhenhua disliked this daughter more and more in his heart.

When he opened it to take a look, when he saw the results above, the mouth-bar had grown into an O shape and looked again.

"Ahem...You are not good enough for a serious side subject! It's strange that you all failed before, so how come you get full marks now!"

Yue Zhenhua looked at Yue Qingming with suspicious eyes.

"What's so strange, I copied it!"

Yue Qingming glanced at her coldly, smiled, stood up immediately, and went back to his room.

"What's her attitude?"

Yue Zhenhua stood up suddenly, his face flushed with anger.

"Mom, you usually spoil her too much!"

Yue Zhenhua said displeasedly.

"How can I be spoiled? Qingming wears school uniforms all year round. Now every day I come back to cook and do housework, my classmates come back to give her tutoring. You are a dad without asking her all year round. You are here now. What score!?"

Grandma became unhappy. It was rare to see this son all year round, but when she came back, she took Qingming to compare with others.

Even saying that Qingming is not good, grandma feels very upset.

As the grandma said, she glanced at Yue Qinglan who was on the side.

When Yue Zhenhua heard her say this, his face was a little stiff at the moment.

"Zhenhua, you... When I didn't come back, I was thinking about Qingming, why is it like this when I came back!"

Jiang Xue smiled and pushed Yue Zhenhua again, and then smiled at her grandmother, "Mom, Zhenhua, he is deeply in love and he is responsible."

When the grandma heard her say these words, she looked at Yue Zhenhua's blushing face, her face sullen slightly.

"Grandma, you must be very tired! I'll squeeze your shoulders!"

Yue Qinglan stood up with a smile, walked behind her grandma, trying to stretch her hand to pinch her shoulders.

"No, I'm going to see Qingming!"

Grandma waved her hand, stood up, and walked towards Yue Qingming's room.

Standing in front of Yue Qingming's door, he reached out and knocked.

"Qing Ming!"

With a cry, she opened the door.

As soon as I walked in, I saw Yue Qingming lying on the bed.

She walked over and reached out and held Yue Qingming's hand.

"What's wrong, are you still angry!?"

"no!"

Yue Qingming shook his head and sat up straight.

"Your dad just doesn't know how good you are. If he knows, it won't be like this."

Although he was a little disappointed with Yue Zhenhua, he was his own son after all.

Grandma patted Yue Qingming's hand gently.

"understood!"

Yue Qingming is actually very annoying with Yue Zhenhua's tone of voice, and probably will never be okay with them!

So... at this time, she didn't want to do more.

"Come and cook with my grandmother, and I will eat the dishes made by our house in Qingming, and I will scare them to death."

Grandma took Qingming's hand and stood up.

Yue Qingming originally didn't want to cook for them, but at this moment, looking at her grandma's expression, it was showing off.

At the moment, smiling and following grandma out.

Grandma took Yue Qingming and walked towards the kitchen.

"Mom, let me help you!"

Jiang Xue stepped on high heels and walked over in small steps.