The Life You Wanted: A Four-Year-Old Zombie
14 Can you change my silly son?

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"Aiya, our Little Qing brought me delicious food. Thank you, Little Qing!”

Qin Qing's move made He Jiong forget everything and he immediately beamed with joy.

"Little Qing, Uncle doesn't like to eat fruits. Little Qing, eat it.”

Huang Lei stood at the side and said gently.

"Teacher Huang, don't you like fruits? Didn't you say on Weibo that lychees are delicious, but don't be greedy? It felt so good to have diarrhea all night.”Peng Peng looked straight at Huang Lei.

"This silly child! I'm sick of it, okay?"

After Huang Lei finished speaking, he turned around and called out jokingly,""Old Huang, let's discuss if we can exchange this silly son of mine! I'm afraid my heart won't be able to take it in a few more days.”

"That's right, change it, change it to a fresh meat!”Zhang Zifeng echoed as if he wanted the world to be in chaos.

"Big Sister Zi Feng, what's a fresh meat? Is it delicious?" Qin Qing stared at her with a curious expression.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Puchi!"

"Hahahaha, Little Qing, you're the freshest young hunk in the world!”He Jiong couldn't help but kiss Qin Qing on the cheek.

"Teacher He, can you take it easy? Little Qing's face is almost covered in pulp from your plate!”Zhang Zifeng said with a face full of envy and jealousy.

"You're not much different from your brother! You even brought Xiao Qing to eat barbecue!"

Huang Lei's words made Zhang Zifeng's pretty face flush red. She looked at Huang Lei weakly,""Father Huang, did you watch the live broadcast?"

"Don't interrupt. Give me the money! I don't feel at ease leaving it in the hands of children like you!”Huang Lei finally found an opportunity and immediately stretched out his hand.

"Oh."

Zhang Zifeng glanced at Huang Lei and gave him the money reluctantly.

"There's still so much left?"

Huang Lei was a little surprised. He counted the money and found that he had 355 left.

"Yes, the food cost 45 yuan. The hand-embroidered clothes were given by the lady boss, and the little tiger suit cost 100 yuan. We didn't even collect the photo fee. Otherwise, it would have been more than 500 yuan.”

Zhang Zifeng said proudly.

"Hahaha, sure, sure. If we go out to buy things and buy them back, we can even earn money.”He Jiong couldn't help but laugh.

"Ahem, Teacher Huang, according to the program team's rules, this extra money has to be handed over.”

It was as if Old Huang had installed a bug. As soon as money was mentioned, he appeared mysteriously.

"What? What extra money?"

Huang Lei pretended to be dumb as he quietly took out a hundred yuan bill and put it in his pocket.

"It's the money left from buying clothes. There should be 355 left, right?”Old Huang didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he saw Huang Lei's actions.

"Hey, Old Huang, this is what Little Qing earned! What's wrong? Xiao Qing isn't part of our production team. You want to confiscate the money he earned?”

Teacher He was also unhappy.

"That's right, that's right. Director Huang, look at this dress yourself. This is handmade embroidery. And this fabric, it's the best. If this was on the market, it would cost at least two to three thousand yuan, right?”

Cheng Yuqi took out the modified Tang suit and said righteously.

"Yes, yes, yes, but rules are rules. I'll keep this money for Xiao Qing, okay?”Old Huang smiled awkwardly.

"Sigh, my bad temper!"

Huang Lei pretended to be angry as he looked around.

"Teacher Huang, it's mine."

Peng Peng took off the shoes and handed them over excitedly.

Huang Lei turned around and covered his nose.""Whoa! This smell! Hurry up and put it on. Oh my god, this must have fermented for half a month, right?”

"Cough cough! Oh my god!"

Mr. He immediately hugged Qin Qing and hid at the side. He looked at Peng Peng with dissatisfaction."You bastard, you're smoking Little Qing!”

"My feet don't stink!"

Peng Peng innocently picked up the shoe and sniffed it. He almost choked and vomited.

"Ugh! Cough cough cough!"

"Teacher He, Teacher Huang, this is definitely the shoe's fault! I'm telling you, my feet really don't stink!”Peng Peng argued innocently.

"Alright, alright, you silly boy, put on your shoes first! If the police pass by later, they might think that we're releasing poisonous gas again.”

Teacher Huang hurriedly took a few steps back, covered her nose with one hand, and waved her other hand vigorously.

"I really don't have smelly feet! We, we've been living in the same room. Do you think my feet stink?”

Peng Peng put on her shoes and was still arguing.

"Okay, okay, okay. No, no."

Huang Lei waved his hand in disdain and handed the money to Old Huang.

"There's one more." Old Huang pointed at Huang Lei's pants pocket.

"What's wrong? With this hundred yuan, he could buy some fish and meat for Xiao Qing tomorrow and make her a delicious meal. This was not breaking the rules, right?”

Huang Lei's words made Old Huang speechless.

After a long day, everyone was tired.

Mr. He carried Qin Qing back to his room and gave him a thorough bath before going to bed.

......

At dawn, in the innermost part of Wencao Village, an antique house was quietly bathed in the morning light.

Green stone slabs, fences, and wooden huts.

"Wow, isn't this too beautiful?”

Zhang Zifeng pulled the suitcase with one hand and called out with a face full of joy.

PS, Chapter 5, Handing In Homework, Ten Points, Reward, and Month-Pass.

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