The anger that Bai Ma had just rested came up again, and even tightened Bai Qingqing's ear: "Look at your good news, you agree to draw, but because of poor grades, I perfuse myself with painting. Life, see me not killing you! "
"Mom! I really like painting." Bai Qingqing leaned his head away from Mom's palm and rushed to the bedroom, saying at the same time: "I will show you my painting!"
Mom Bai was leaning against the table and waiting, Bai Qingqing took a very old picture book and handed it over.
When Mom opened the album, the anger in her eyes gradually dissipated. Turning to the last page, she was no longer angry.
She glanced at her daughter ’s immature but persevering face, contemplating for a moment, and said, “You can continue to learn painting, but you ca n’t pull it down. Now lower your goal. I ’m afraid your grades in the college entrance examination will be worse.
In fact, she is not satisfied with her painting profession, but she still has a son at home. The Chinese are more or less patriarchal, and the white mother is no exception. She loves her daughter no less than her son, but she leaves a lot on employment.
Bai Qingqing held his mother's hand and said gratefully: "Thank you, you are the best mother in the world."
Mom Bai was very gratified, glanced proudly at the kitchen washing dishes, heard the words of her daughter, Bai Da came over and said: "Otherwise, it is said that only mother in the world is good."
When Dad dropped the rag, he said to Bai Qingqing with a straight face: "I don't agree with this matter, learn what to draw, and study for me!"
Bai Qingqing busy said: "No matter how dad, dad and mother are best."
Dad's face instantly turned from yin to sunny, and he stopped talking.
Mom Bai pouted her daughter's head with a smile and scolded: "Wallhead."
"Hee hee ..." Bai Qingqing laughed holding her mother's hand, so a storm broke through her.
However ... there is a wave after another.
When she saw her mother washing her clothes at night, she tried the clothes and went to the balcony to dry them. Bai Qingqing had a bad heart. She hurried over and still failed to destroy the corpse.
Mom looked at the big red bra hanging on the balcony for a while, put down the basin and turned around.
Bai Qingqing quickly hid from the corner and crept back to the bedroom.
As expected, the door was knocked.
Bai Qingqing opened the door and greeted her with a sexy bra that Curtis chose for her. The scary thing was that it was in the hands of the mother, and the more terrible thing was the face of the mother.
Lying trough, I really want to die!
Isn't it normal to dry clothes in the morning?Why did you change it tonight?Hang daughter does not pay her life!
In the end, it was a female topic. Mom still gave her daughter a face and said that she entered the room.
"Where did this underwear come from?"
"I ... bought it." Bai Qingqing whispered, feeling very tired.
Obviously it is the physical and psychological of an adult, and he has to be disciplined by his parents like a child.Two days a day is still happy, more is torture!
"Isn't this underwear cheap? You went out to buy underwear?" Mom Bai shook at Bai Qingqing's face: "Bai Qingqing, you are getting more and more good!"
"Yes, mom, I'm wrong." Bai Qingqing said sincerely and sincerely: "The ones I couldn't put on before, I just bought them. You should raise your hand high and put a small horse!"
"Poof!" Bai Ma didn't stretch her face, suddenly broke her merits, and she couldn't hold her face anymore. She had to follow the trend: "Students should look like students, don't wear fancy clothes all day, don't buy them later That's it. "
"Yes, yes, the little dare not." Bai Qingqing nodded again and again.
Mom Bai took out with bra.