Chapter 162: Let's go find my mother
Little Curly Wow, obviously surprised by the talking parrot, staring at the parrot with curiosity: "It's amazing, I know your name is Humm, hello parrot, my name is Cub." ”
The parrot fluttered its wings and opened its mouth: "Hum is coming, Hum is coming." ”
The little curly hair suddenly envied it, this little bird only knew Humm, and didn't call his name, and the little beak pouted and snorted: "My name is Cub, my name is Cub." ”
The parrot still insisted: "Hum is coming, Hum is coming." ”
The little curly hair was a little discouraged, and looked at Mu Shaoheng angrily: "Hmph, your family is so big and so fun, why are you not happy, your grandma is also good, and she can laugh." ”
It's not like his grandmother, who will scold when she sees him: "Little wild seed, debt collector!"
Mu Shaoheng's little face suddenly fell: "But I don't have a father and a mother." ”
"And what about your father?" Little Curly was a little curious, how did he remember that Hum had a father?
"I'm not my father's child, my parents don't want me anymore. Mu Shaoheng wanted to cry again when he said it, wiped his eyes with the back of his little hand, and held back his tears again.
Little Curly scratched his head and thought for a while: "Did your mother go to work to earn money?" ”
Mu Shaoheng blinked his teary eyes, feeling that this method was feasible.
"Where are you going to find your mother?"
Little Curly began to scratch the braid on his head again, activated his clever little brain, frowned and thought for a while: "What about the map we drew that day? We can look at the map to find your mother." ”
Mu Shaoheng was right when he thought about it: "In my schoolbag, when are we going." ”
Little Curly touched his little belly: "I'll go after eating." ”
The lunch of the Mu family was extraordinarily rich, and the dishes ordered by the little curly hair were basically cooked, and a lot of refreshing desserts were made.
Little Curly Hair was eating happily with a small fork, Uncle Mu really didn't lie to him, their things are delicious.
Mu Mu watched the little curly hair and bite off a piece of meat, pursed her small mouth and puffed out her cheeks to eat, her big eyes were shining, and they were full of joy when she ate delicious.
I felt that my appetite was also a lot better, and I rarely drank half a bowl of porridge.
Seeing that grandma always watched herself eat, Xiao Curly picked up a shrimp ball with a fork and sent it to Mu's mouth tremblingly: "Grandma eats this, this is delicious." ”‘
Under the surprised eyes of Mu Father and Mu Chengduo, Mu Mu opened her mouth and ate the shrimp balls on the small curly fork.
You must know that Mumu never likes to eat shrimp, no matter what flavor she makes, she will dislike the taste. But I didn't expect to eat the shrimp balls fed by the little curly hair without hesitation.
I still use a small fork that has been used by small curly hairs.
Seeing that grandma ate it, the little curly hair squinted and smiled happily, and the little fork picked up a piece of shrimp ball and stuffed it into his mouth, the red sweet and sour sauce was stained on the corner of his mouth, and he ate happily.
The meal was so happy that the little curly hair forgot to take Mu Shaoheng to find his mother, but Mu Shaoheng kept thinking about it, and he didn't eat much for lunch.
After the meal, Jiang Jiuxi saw that Mu Shaoheng was depressed, and it was difficult to propose to go home, so she asked Xiao Curly to play with Hengheng, and she also wanted to talk to Mu Mu again.
Mu Shaoheng pulled the little curly hair upstairs to his room, climbed into a chair and struggled to take down the piggy bank from the desk: "We have to bring this, we can buy something to eat." ”
Little Curly Fur was a little puzzled: "Where are we going with a little fat pig?"
Mu Shaoheng ran to his schoolbag again to find the map drawn by Xiao Curly Mao, and spread it out in front of Xiao Curly: "Let's go find my mother!"