Chapter 1000: mouse
After a distance, Qin Lele could smell a strong fragrance.
She rushed out directly from Qin Ping's side, like a happy bird, eager to plunge into that room and dash to the table full of delicacies.
Seeing a middle-aged man standing there cramped, Qin Lele restrained the urge.
She hurriedly braked, her little hands behind her back, and walked over with a pretense of seriousness.
"Tell me, what happened to your house?"
The originally anxious heart immediately calmed down, and Zhang Anmin smiled a little embarrassedly.
Some time ago, Qin Lele came to them to record a show.
The scene that happened on the street at that time frightened him, so much that when Qin Lele spoke, he just wanted to stay away and didn't think about it at all.
After the accident at home, he thought of Qin Lele and felt embarrassed and ashamed. I didn’t believe it before, and I didn’t even want to make a plate of chestnut roast chicken. Now I believe it, and I make a pitiful phone call. He thought to himself that if he was a proud person, he might not want to come.
Qin Lele is here.
Zhang Anmin suppressed his excitement, "How about you, you go to have something to eat first?"
He also has good craftsmanship, so he can only take this as a thank you gift.
The little cutie sucked in her saliva.
"Although Lele really wants to eat now," Qin Lele tried to look serious, "but your family is more important."
Zhang Anmin was so moved that he almost cried, and even wanted to promise to always cook a big meal for Qin Lele.
His wife and a pair of children were both at home, so he would be a little dazed watching Zhang Anmin bring someone in.
Zhang Anmin's wife: "Old Zhang, what are you doing this early in the morning?"
She stood up and wanted to get closer to Zhang Anmin, while covering her face in confusion, "Why do my teeth hurt so much?"
Zhang Anmin subconsciously took a few steps back and looked at his wife with some vigilance.
His wife noticed this detail, and her originally mild face was instantly pulled down.
"Old Zhang, what do you mean?"
Zhang Anmin did not dare to say a word.
He used to be a little afraid of his wife, of course, at that time he was mainly afraid of small fights between husband and wife. But now, there is a little more fear.
The scene that he would see in the early morning is still engraved in his mind.
Zhang's wife's wife sneered: "Two guests please avoid them for ten minutes. After ten minutes, Lao Zhang will have time to chat with you."
As she spoke, her eyes were still moving, as if she was looking for something to hold her hand.
The two children are very clever and plan to drill into the room.
The little cutie hurriedly jumped out to stop it.
It would take time to settle things in the first place. Now, what if the couple quarrelled and her dinner was cold?
"Auntie, don't get excited, just listen to Lele and say a few words."
She stopped Zhang Anmin's wife and squinted at Zhang Anmin again, "Didn't you say you videotaped? Hurry up and take it out."
Zhang Anmin quickly took out his cell phone.
He glanced at the child, waved his hand, and the two children hurried into the room.
Immediately, he carefully glanced at his wife before opening the video.
"Wife, come and have a look."
When his wife approached, he hurriedly said, "I don't dare to see anything later, you have to be calm, you must be calm."
His wife grabbed the phone and stared at the video.
The background of the video is the master bedroom, which is relatively dim, and the curtains are not fully drawn.
The angle of the shot was the door, facing the big bed, and she was sitting on the head of the bed, holding a piece of wood in her hand, gnawing on it.
Zhang Anmin's wife stared directly at him.
"Isn't this our bedside table? It's expensive and expensive, why was it eaten?"
Zhang Anmin: "..."
Cute: "..."
Xiao Kawai suddenly felt that this aunt was terrifying, took small steps back to Qin Ping's side, and grabbed his hand.
"Auntie, is this the point?"
She stared at the woman's forehead, "Don't you think it's weird that you can chew wood?"
The woman was stunned, then covered her face.
Zhang Anmin quickly comforted her, but was pushed away.
"Stay away from me," the woman glared at him in disgust, "who knows what happened to me, you are too close, what if you get hurt by me?"
Zhang Anmin quickly assured him that nothing would happen to him.
"And I'm worried about you too."
The little cutie shook her shoulders and touched her stomach again.
"Lele seems to be full again."
Qin Ping is not very interested in these, he is a person with a great sense of time.
Raising his hand and looking at his watch, he reminded, "We're running out of time, you'll have to eat later."
Qin Lele hurried over and said, "Zhang Shushu, you haven't said it yet, what dream did you have? Lele has already seen a little way, but it's still a little bit closer. Tell me, what dream did you have?"
[System: Lele, what did you see? I can only see what this woman bumped into, what it is, I haven't seen it yet. 】
The little cutie was instantly triumphant.
Hehe, she saw it all, but Xiaotongtong didn't see it, she was better than Xiaotongtong!
At this moment, the sky is fine, the sun is shining, and his wife is awake. Zhang Anmin can tell his dream without any psychological pressure.
"I-I dreamed that my wife and children became mice. Non-very big mice with terrible eyes, very... ouch!"
Before he could finish speaking, he was beaten by his wife.
Covering the back of his head, Zhang Anmin looked at the woman aggrieved.
Zhang Anmin's wife said angrily, "You might as well dream that I have turned into a flower, but I'm actually a dirty and smelly mouse. In your heart, is this what I look like?"
Zhang Anmin wronged Baba: "That's just a dream. In my heart, you are a flower."
After a pause, he added, "The mouse is neither dirty nor stinky, it's smooth, and it always feels like it was raised."
The little cutie touched her belly again.
"Rat, that's what it is."
She walked around the house with her little hands behind her back, and finally went to the kitchen and tore open a bag of rice.
With such a tug, a hole that was broken against the wall was revealed.
"When is there a hole in here?"
Zhang Anmin was distressed to pull the rice bag, and found that the rice bag was intact, and felt strange.
"That, Qin, Master Qin, what the **** is going on?"
"Your home is very close to the mountain," Little Cute looked out the window thoughtfully, "you must know that some animals are no longer pure animals after they have lived for a long time, or have been transformed by special people. Auntie must have injured a special mouse, and the mouse wanted to kill her."
Little cute explained in detail that the so-called harm is assimilation. First it is habit, then the body gradually synchronizes with the mouse. Since Zhang Anmin dreamed that the children also became mice, then the two children should have been in contact with the mouse.
Qin Ping was standing at the door. He didn't come in. He vaguely heard the sound of his teeth chattering. He turned his head and saw that the strong woman just now was trembling.
He reacted quickly, "You didn't just hurt that mouse?"
Zhang Anmin's wife turned her head to look at him, showing a smile that was uglier than crying.
"I-I killed that mouse."
She rushed out directly from Qin Ping's side, like a happy bird, eager to plunge into that room and dash to the table full of delicacies.
Seeing a middle-aged man standing there cramped, Qin Lele restrained the urge.
She hurriedly braked, her little hands behind her back, and walked over with a pretense of seriousness.
"Tell me, what happened to your house?"
The originally anxious heart immediately calmed down, and Zhang Anmin smiled a little embarrassedly.
Some time ago, Qin Lele came to them to record a show.
The scene that happened on the street at that time frightened him, so much that when Qin Lele spoke, he just wanted to stay away and didn't think about it at all.
After the accident at home, he thought of Qin Lele and felt embarrassed and ashamed. I didn’t believe it before, and I didn’t even want to make a plate of chestnut roast chicken. Now I believe it, and I make a pitiful phone call. He thought to himself that if he was a proud person, he might not want to come.
Qin Lele is here.
Zhang Anmin suppressed his excitement, "How about you, you go to have something to eat first?"
He also has good craftsmanship, so he can only take this as a thank you gift.
The little cutie sucked in her saliva.
"Although Lele really wants to eat now," Qin Lele tried to look serious, "but your family is more important."
Zhang Anmin was so moved that he almost cried, and even wanted to promise to always cook a big meal for Qin Lele.
His wife and a pair of children were both at home, so he would be a little dazed watching Zhang Anmin bring someone in.
Zhang Anmin's wife: "Old Zhang, what are you doing this early in the morning?"
She stood up and wanted to get closer to Zhang Anmin, while covering her face in confusion, "Why do my teeth hurt so much?"
Zhang Anmin subconsciously took a few steps back and looked at his wife with some vigilance.
His wife noticed this detail, and her originally mild face was instantly pulled down.
"Old Zhang, what do you mean?"
Zhang Anmin did not dare to say a word.
He used to be a little afraid of his wife, of course, at that time he was mainly afraid of small fights between husband and wife. But now, there is a little more fear.
The scene that he would see in the early morning is still engraved in his mind.
Zhang's wife's wife sneered: "Two guests please avoid them for ten minutes. After ten minutes, Lao Zhang will have time to chat with you."
As she spoke, her eyes were still moving, as if she was looking for something to hold her hand.
The two children are very clever and plan to drill into the room.
The little cutie hurriedly jumped out to stop it.
It would take time to settle things in the first place. Now, what if the couple quarrelled and her dinner was cold?
"Auntie, don't get excited, just listen to Lele and say a few words."
She stopped Zhang Anmin's wife and squinted at Zhang Anmin again, "Didn't you say you videotaped? Hurry up and take it out."
Zhang Anmin quickly took out his cell phone.
He glanced at the child, waved his hand, and the two children hurried into the room.
Immediately, he carefully glanced at his wife before opening the video.
"Wife, come and have a look."
When his wife approached, he hurriedly said, "I don't dare to see anything later, you have to be calm, you must be calm."
His wife grabbed the phone and stared at the video.
The background of the video is the master bedroom, which is relatively dim, and the curtains are not fully drawn.
The angle of the shot was the door, facing the big bed, and she was sitting on the head of the bed, holding a piece of wood in her hand, gnawing on it.
Zhang Anmin's wife stared directly at him.
"Isn't this our bedside table? It's expensive and expensive, why was it eaten?"
Zhang Anmin: "..."
Cute: "..."
Xiao Kawai suddenly felt that this aunt was terrifying, took small steps back to Qin Ping's side, and grabbed his hand.
"Auntie, is this the point?"
She stared at the woman's forehead, "Don't you think it's weird that you can chew wood?"
The woman was stunned, then covered her face.
Zhang Anmin quickly comforted her, but was pushed away.
"Stay away from me," the woman glared at him in disgust, "who knows what happened to me, you are too close, what if you get hurt by me?"
Zhang Anmin quickly assured him that nothing would happen to him.
"And I'm worried about you too."
The little cutie shook her shoulders and touched her stomach again.
"Lele seems to be full again."
Qin Ping is not very interested in these, he is a person with a great sense of time.
Raising his hand and looking at his watch, he reminded, "We're running out of time, you'll have to eat later."
Qin Lele hurried over and said, "Zhang Shushu, you haven't said it yet, what dream did you have? Lele has already seen a little way, but it's still a little bit closer. Tell me, what dream did you have?"
[System: Lele, what did you see? I can only see what this woman bumped into, what it is, I haven't seen it yet. 】
The little cutie was instantly triumphant.
Hehe, she saw it all, but Xiaotongtong didn't see it, she was better than Xiaotongtong!
At this moment, the sky is fine, the sun is shining, and his wife is awake. Zhang Anmin can tell his dream without any psychological pressure.
"I-I dreamed that my wife and children became mice. Non-very big mice with terrible eyes, very... ouch!"
Before he could finish speaking, he was beaten by his wife.
Covering the back of his head, Zhang Anmin looked at the woman aggrieved.
Zhang Anmin's wife said angrily, "You might as well dream that I have turned into a flower, but I'm actually a dirty and smelly mouse. In your heart, is this what I look like?"
Zhang Anmin wronged Baba: "That's just a dream. In my heart, you are a flower."
After a pause, he added, "The mouse is neither dirty nor stinky, it's smooth, and it always feels like it was raised."
The little cutie touched her belly again.
"Rat, that's what it is."
She walked around the house with her little hands behind her back, and finally went to the kitchen and tore open a bag of rice.
With such a tug, a hole that was broken against the wall was revealed.
"When is there a hole in here?"
Zhang Anmin was distressed to pull the rice bag, and found that the rice bag was intact, and felt strange.
"That, Qin, Master Qin, what the **** is going on?"
"Your home is very close to the mountain," Little Cute looked out the window thoughtfully, "you must know that some animals are no longer pure animals after they have lived for a long time, or have been transformed by special people. Auntie must have injured a special mouse, and the mouse wanted to kill her."
Little cute explained in detail that the so-called harm is assimilation. First it is habit, then the body gradually synchronizes with the mouse. Since Zhang Anmin dreamed that the children also became mice, then the two children should have been in contact with the mouse.
Qin Ping was standing at the door. He didn't come in. He vaguely heard the sound of his teeth chattering. He turned his head and saw that the strong woman just now was trembling.
He reacted quickly, "You didn't just hurt that mouse?"
Zhang Anmin's wife turned her head to look at him, showing a smile that was uglier than crying.
"I-I killed that mouse."