Ye Qingqing's mouth twitched. She was such a foolish dad. If she didn't say it, Wuchen would probably have to be naked in his life.

But she was also very surprised. Since it was not born with hairlessness, was it really caused by malnutrition?

But although this little guy Wuchen doesn’t eat meat, he drinks a lot of other eggs and milk. He has sufficient protein and vitamins, so he should not be malnourished. And even if he really lacks nutrition, he should have yellow hair, not baldness!

Ye Qingqing walked out and touched Wuchen's head. It was slippery and soft, and the hand felt quite good. Wuchen jumped up and looked at him angrily, "What should I touch? Men's heads should not be touched by women. You want to make me unlucky!"

A stinky woman doesn't understand the rules at all!

"You have a good mind, I won't argue with you. In a few years, you will know that you are a sissy!"

Ye Qingqing was too lazy to convince this stubborn and unlucky child. Now Wuchen is eight years old and girls are well-nutrition, usually they will come to their aunt at the age of twelve. At most, this unlucky child will have four years left, and he will deeply feel what it feels like to be a woman!

But she was still curious and asked Tiantian: "How did she use the toilet at school?"

Tiantian blushed and shook her head, "I don't know, Wuchen and I are not on the same floor."

Ye Qingqing looked at Wuchen again and asked with a funny look: "Tell me, why did you pee at school? You can't you just stand and scatter, right?"

This unlucky child must not be standing, otherwise the teacher would have invited the parents long ago.

"You have to care!"

Wu Chen roared, her face blushed a little, so she wouldn't let this stinky woman know!

In fact, Wuchen went to the small trees behind the school. Since she was educated by Zhu Zi last time, she has vague doubts about her gender, but she is unwilling to face the reality and drag it out for a day, so she simply didn't go to the men's and women's toilets, and went to the small trees by herself.

Ye Qingqing sneered, "I'm too lazy to care. I'll ask you, what's wrong with you, bald?"

"You have to care!"

Wuchen retorted again and added: "Mediating more and more for nothing!"

Ye Qingqing laughed rather than angry, rubbing her bare head hard, "I'm so full that I care about you. If you say not? If you don't say it, don't want my antidote?"

"Don't you please drug me?"

Wuchen was furious and jumped three feet high, staring at Ye Qingqing fiercely.

"Wuchen, call me sister."

Ye Mingcheng, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, still had foam on his hands, and he looked dissatisfied.

"She drugged me!" Wu Chen pointed at Ye Qingqing and complained.

Ye Qingqing snorted coldly, "What's wrong with me just giving you medicine? Answer my question honestly, otherwise I will make it rot from beginning to end."

Ye Mingcheng knew that Ye Qingqing must be scaring Wuchen, so he went back to continue washing dishes, not caring about other people's business.

Wu Chen thought of the pain before Julie's death, and couldn't help but shudder. She didn't want to become that ghost!

But she didn't want to surrender either.

Ye Qingqing was not anxious at all, and waited leisurely for the guy to admit it. Sure enough, the unlucky child had only lasted for five minutes and could not resist it. He reached out to touch the top of his head from time to time to see if it started to rot.

After persisting for half an hour, Wuchen felt the top of his head itched so much, and itched even more after scratching it. Not only the top of his head, but also the body seemed to be itchy. Wuchen thought of Julie's death again, and cold sweat broke out and finally surrendered.

"I... I shave it with my dad's stuff."
Chapter completed!