The most tragic thing in the world is not to travel back in time to the era of the digital corps, and be a little maid being bossed around by the brothers, which is heart-breaking and physically abusive; but that the digital corps has traveled back to their own era, and yet I am still working hard like a maid, but the result is still hard and frustrating.
Sisi: Miss Qiao, the water in the big bucket is gone. I'm thirsty.
Fourth Master, that's called a water dispenser... Why don't you drink from this first?
Ba Ba: Min En, these are newly bought clothes. I don't think I know how to iron them.
Master Ba, this dress doesn't need ironing... Okay, I promise to hang it up.
Thirteen: Sister Min, I heard from my classmates that a Qing Dynasty drama will be staged soon. Can you buy two theater tickets for me?
Little Thirteen, our thirty-seven inches, what point do you want to see? Forget it, let me tell you, that is called a movie...
Fourteen: Woman, I want to eat some of those noodles that I made last night.
Little brat, if I can't deal with your brother, I can't deal with you! Let's eat fried noodles today!
16: Sister Minmin, I want to go to Xixi's house today, is that okay?
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From then on, there were countless black lines.
Okay, okay, let's go. In ancient times, Zhuge Liang talked with all the heroes, but now there is Qiao Min'en who fights with all the elder brothers.
Aixinjueluo boys, wait for the move!