With a twist of her hand, she placed the bowl of soup directly in her hand, and then sat down in her chair as if nothing had happened.

Now even the little milk dumplings can see that something is wrong.

Yuan Yuan didn't even bother to eat his favorite boiled pork slices, and his big eyes looked at Ye Shengxiao's side, and then turned to the silent father.

Although the latter's face looked calm and unwavering, his inky dark eyes were obviously darkened.

There was no one at the table talking, and it was very different from the usual laughter.

The little milk dumpling blinked her big eyes, and after her eyes turned back and forth between her parents a few times, she opened her mouth with a milky voice.

"Dad, Mom, what's wrong with you?"

When Ye Sheng Xiao heard this, he gave his son a chopstick and green vegetables, but he didn't even raise his eyes to the opposite side.

"Not much, let's eat quickly, don't just stare at the meat, but also eat more greens and vitamins. ”

Yuanyuan watched the green vegetables that he didn't like the most on weekdays come to his bowl, opened his mouth and wanted to refuse, but when he saw his mother's serious face, he still closed it.

With a sad face, he wiped out the greens in the bowl, and Yuanyuan opened his mouth again.

"Mom, but you don't talk today, you weren't like this before!",

Ye Sheng Xiao heard the chopsticks in his hand for a moment, and his eyebrows jumped faintly.

"Talking during meals is not good for the digestive system, and it's not polite, Mom said all this, Yuanyuan forgot?"

"Of course I didn't forget, but I didn't say much, and besides, we weren't eating out with others......"

Yuan Yuan poked at the rice in the small bowl and muttered, and stopped talking under his mother's warning eyes.

The gaze of the man on the other side has been on herself from time to time, of course Ye Sheng Xiao is aware of it, but she has been immersed in eating and does not intend to respond.

The feeling of not being trusted is not good, not to mention that the other party is still the closest person to you, and it should be the person who trusts you the most.

Ye Sheng Xiao was angry in his heart, and he didn't want to forgive this cautious and suspicious man so quickly.

"Mom, you won't help Dad make soup today!"

The milk dumpling popped out next to it again.

Ye Sheng Xiao was very helpless, and was about to raise his eyes to preach and preach to his son, but as soon as Leng Buding raised his head, he met Xiao Li's gaze.

Those bottomless eyes were looking at himself at this time, as if they were also waiting for their reply.

Ye Sheng Xiao suddenly became angry, but in front of her son, she didn't want to show it obviously, so she restrained her emotions and opened her mouth without being salty.

"Your dad has a cold, but there is no problem with his left and right hands, Yuanyuan, did your mother tell you to do your own things?"

The child is still a child, the milk dumpling was stunned, and was about to open his mouth to speak again, but was directly stopped by Yesheng Xiao.

"Xiao Yuanyuan, do you want to eat?

Yuanyuan has always been clever, and when he noticed that his mother was in a bad mood, he quickly closed his mouth and lowered his head, and began to pick up rice in his small mouth.

Yesheng Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, ignored the man opposite, ate a few bites indiscriminately, and left the restaurant.

Only a father and a son were left at the dinner table, and Yuan Yuan looked over the hall and quietly rubbed to Xiao Li's side.

"Dad, what's wrong with Mom? Obviously when I came back in the afternoon, I was fine, but why did I go downstairs like this?"

Xiao Li was absent-minded, and just lowered his eyes when he heard the words.

Yuan Yuan looked over here with big eyes, and suddenly understood.

"Dad, it can't be you, are you?

Xiao Li glanced at the little milk dumplings beside him angrily, opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to refute, but sighed again in the next moment.

Although I don't want to admit it, the person who spoiled the mood is really myself......

Yuanyuan also acquiesced to him, and immediately opened his mouth with hatred of iron and steel, with the posture of a little adult, and the little milk voice was crisp.

"Dad, what's the matter with you? Why don't you stop when you're sick?

When you're sick, you don't stop?

Xiao Li had a row of black lines above his head, put down his chopsticks and looked at his son.

"Yuanyuan, does dad often make mom angry? children can't talk nonsense!"

Yuanyuan's eyes widened when he heard this.

"Dad, when did I talk nonsense? Besides, I'm a big kid, I never talk nonsense, it's because you don't realize your mistakes, you just say, last time my mother was angry and didn't come home for a few days, did you think you?"

This...... It seems that it really has nothing to do with itself, but ......

"Last time was last time, things are all one yard to one yard, how can it be the same every time?"

Xiao Li hurriedly argued, glanced at him with big round eyes, and snorted.

"What's the difference? Isn't Mom angry this time? Anyway, it's not because of me, I'm super well-behaved today, I didn't make Mom angry at all, and it's not because of work, so it's just you, Dad, do you dare to say that Mom's anger has nothing to do with you?"

Although Yuanyuan is young, he has inherited the good genes of Yesheng Xiao and Xiao Li, and his speech is very strong, and now he is choked by his father in a few words.

Xiao Li was very frustrated, on the one hand because of this annoying little cub, and on the other hand, because of himself.

In fact, before Ye Shengxiao came back, after Ruan Zhenzhen left, he hinted at himself more than once in his heart, telling himself to learn the lesson of hurting each other last time, and before he figured out the specific situation of the matter, don't be angry, don't bring personal emotions, and calmly communicate with the person he loves the most.

He even thought about how to speak and how to organize the language, but he overestimated his emotional control, as long as he faced Ye Shengxiao, those previous ideas and reason ran out of the clouds.

Yuan Yuan looked at his father's silent appearance, sighed like a little adult, and reached out and patted Xiao Li's arm very decently.

"Dad, don't blame yourself too much, although it is indeed you who makes your mother angry, but your mother is the best mother in the world, as long as you apologize to her well, just like I accidentally stepped on the newly raised flowers of Aunt Liu in the garden before, and sincerely promise that I will never do it again in the future, my mother will definitely forgive you!"

......

Xiao Li glanced at his son indescribably, and raised his head in distress to help his forehead.

"Yuanyuan, daddy...... This is not the same as stepping on the flowers in the garden. ”

The round little head tilted, not convinced.

"Isn't it, it's different? What's the difference? It's all the same!"