He Yanyu looked at his son who couldn't make sense, and had a headache, so stubborn, he really looked like his mother, hum!

Rubbing his hair vigorously, he reluctantly raised his hand in surrender, "Let's go out to eat." ”

In this round, Zhuang Zhuang won completely, and without waiting for his father, he ran out with his little short legs.

Lan Xin saw the father and son come out, and they both had a smile on their faces, and it seemed that they had reached a settlement.

Father and son didn't have an overnight feud, it was only a while, and the tense atmosphere disappeared, this is the normal family atmosphere.

Sandwiched a chicken wing and put it in a strong bowl, "Son, Mom specially learned the Coke chicken wings from grandma today, can you taste them, are they delicious?"

Zhuang Zhuang took a bite, chirped, gave a thumbs up, and gave it very face-saving, "It's delicious, mom is awesome!"

After receiving his son's appreciation, Lan Xin was so happy that he got up and filled half a bowl of soup and handed it to He Yanyu, "Eat a little, it's good for your health." ”

He Yanyu lowered his head intently to pick up the rice, and he didn't glance to the side with his eyes, for fear that Lan Xin would serve him soup again.

However, he couldn't hide from it, looking at the oxtail soup in front of him, with a few coriander and green onions floating on it, beautiful in color and full of aroma.

frowned tightly, and begged stubbornly, "Wife, can you not drink, I have fat on my stomach." ”

Lan Xin looked at him with a smile, "What do you say?"

"Picky eaters are not good boys, and dads can't be picky eaters. Zhuang Zhuang chewed on the chicken and taught him vaguely.

Lan Xin smiled sullenly, gave his son a thumbs up, and praised him!

He Yanyu really didn't want to drink it, his body was very good, and he didn't need to make up for it at all, "Wife-"

"Mom, Dad is a child, and he has to be coaxed to eat, so you can feed him. ”

"Poof", Lan Xin couldn't help laughing, "Hurry up and drink, be careful that your son despises you." ”

He Yanyu liked his son's proposal very much, of course he wanted Lan Xin to feed him, but now is the wrong time, he still don't want to be bored.

"Son, look, isn't it hard for my mother to cook food for us every day?"

Zhuang Zhuang gnawed on the chicken wings, his mouth couldn't pour out, and he whined.

He Yanyu likes his son's cooperation the most, "Since my mother is working so hard, do you also want to eat more delicious supplements?"

Zhuang Zhuang finally finished gnawing on the chicken wings, took out a wet wipe, wiped off his oily little hands, and wiped his mouth again, "Dad is right, good things to share, don't be too selfish." ”

He Yanyu snickered, immediately stood up, took a bowl, and filled Lan Xin with a big bowl of soup, "Wife, you have worked hard, eat more." ”

When they first got together, He Yanyu fell in love with cooking for a while, and he soaked in the kitchen every day when he came home, specializing in making soup, and he wanted to raise his woman to be white and fat, and the water was smart.

After a period of time, Lan Xin's weight skyrocketed, and her slender waist also showed signs of swimming rings, and since then, she has not drunk any soup.

He Yanyu did it on purpose, knowing that Lan Xin hated drinking soup, and deliberately teasing her, you know, she not only hates drinking, but she doesn't even like it.

If it weren't for the health of their father and son, she might not touch a casserole in this life.

"Wife, husband, feed you. ”

Seeing Lan Xin's expression full of disgust, He Yanyu was very happy, let you force me to drink, this is okay, right? Let you also experience the feeling of not being able to drink.

Lan Xin held her breath, slowly spit it out, and looked at He Yanyu with a smile like a flower, "Son, Dad makes hard money, he goes out early and returns late every day, and he doesn't even have a holiday." You are a son, you must be considerate of your father, care about your father, and be filial to your father. Come over and cool the soup for Daddy, so that Daddy can drink it quickly. ”

Lan Xin's eyes flashed with a cunning light, there is a son, you want to fight wits and courage with me, the gap is not ordinarily big.

Sure enough, Zhuang Zhuang listened to his mother's words, immediately threw down the chopsticks in his hand, ran to his father's side, picked up the spoon, puffed up his little cheeks, and blew gently.

"Dad, you are a big man, why are you so hypocritical even to drink soup, and you want me to help as a child. It's not right for you to do this, and you are suspected of child labor. Forget it, for the sake of your father, I won't report you. It's better to do as little as possible about things that violate principles. Hey—"

He Yanyu was shocked by his son, such a young child, where did he hear these words? child labor, violation of principles, and CD-ROM policy...... I don't know, I think which leader is making a report.

The most laughable thing is that he ended up sighing at the end, and there is no one else who is up.

Zhuang Zhuang blew it, it didn't feel so hot, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and brought it to his father's mouth, and an "ah" signal for him to open his mouth.

Although He Yanyu was counted down by his son, his heart was a little blocked, but what was he dissatisfied with for such a young child to be so filial?

He opened his mouth and drank the soup, and he was so excited that he almost cried, "Thank you, son, this is the best soup Dad has ever drunk." ”

"No thanks, that's what I'm supposed to do. ”

Zhuang Zhuang reasoned with him very seriously, "Dad, you really can't be picky eaters in the future, you have to eat everything, and you won't lack nutrition with meat and vegetables." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the celery in his bowl and sent it to He Yanyu, "Dad, celery is rich in crude fiber, which is beneficial to intestinal peristalsis, come, eat more." ”

"......" He Yanyu looked at the green celery in front of him, and his brows that had just been stretched furrowed furrowed again.

"Dad, why don't you open your mouth? I just told you that you can't be picky eaters, why are you disobedient?"

The son of "filial piety", with big dark eyes pure and dust-free, a serious look on his little face, and a hand holding celery that persistently refuses to let go, which means that if you don't eat me, I won't give up.

He Yanyu hated celery the most, he didn't like the taste, and his son didn't like it either, but he didn't dare to disobey his mother and gave it to himself.

This kid has a lot of eyes!

He Yanyu ate his son's "filial piety" hard, looked at the snickering blue heart, and the corners of his forehead twitched, "Wife, how many walnuts have you eaten for your son, this IQ is definitely higher than mine!"

Without waiting for Lan Xin to speak, Zhuang Zhuang took the words, "Grandpa said that my uncle is a genius, and I am like an uncle, and I am also a genius." ”

Zhuang Zhuang's last words of boasting about himself were very small and small, and he couldn't hear them at all if he didn't listen carefully, because his mother had already widened his eyes, and he was so frightened that he quickly shut up.

Lan Xin doesn't like children to brag the most, which is very detrimental to his growth, "Lan Heming, mom will say it again, do you want to be Zhongyong? If you don't want to, you have to pay attention to your words and deeds." ”

Zhuang Zhuang nodded obediently, and muttered in a small voice, "If you are too smart, you will be jealous, heaven, earth, please give me a seal, and glue my mouth to talk nonsense, and my mother will not worry about me." ”

How many TVs have you watched to know such an old joke, He Yanyu was dumbfounded, completely convinced, and couldn't help laughing when he saw him roll his eyes.

Lan Xin was also embarrassed by him, turned his head and laughed in a low voice.

This son who loves to play treasure is really cute.

When Shen Moyi came in, Yang Mandy was sitting on the sofa, talking slowly with her grandmother, and when she saw him coming back, she immediately stood up, walked over to pick up the briefcase in his hand, and smiled softly and reservedly, as if nothing had happened between them, "You're back." ”

Shen Moyi didn't have any expression at all, and his speech was even more tactful, "What are you doing here?"

Yang Mandy's heart stopped beating for a moment, and she took a deep breath, which did not alleviate the impact of his words on her.

Looking at him without blinking, the crystal lamp in the living room emitted a bright and dazzling light, and Shen Moyi stood with her backlight, but she didn't see his expression clearly because the light was wrong.

His face was as handsome as it had been at first sight, his eyes were unusually bright like the first stars of the night, his lips were so thin that the kiss on his lips made her throb......

But now, his face was so cold, his eyes were cold, and his lips were saying such unwarm words......

Yang Mandy is everyone's best girl, and she has also grown up pampered since she was a child, how can she have received such a cold reception?

A sour feeling came up, she slowly closed her eyes, exhaled a sigh of relief, and when she opened it again, her eyes were bloodshot, and her voice was obviously choked, "I, I ......"

Still grandma couldn't stand it anymore, so she spoke up, "Mo Yi, Mandy was invited by me to be a guest, you are all busy, and you don't even have anyone to talk to me, only Mandy, the child, is filial, and I don't think I'm verbose." ”

Shen Moyi suddenly laughed, smiling like a spring breeze, laughing so much that Yang Mandi was confused, and his face was sneering.

"Yes, Miss Yang is the most filial, then you talk slowly and lose company. ”

The words fell and turned to leave, without procrastination, as if they had never had a relationship.

Watching Shen Moyi stride upstairs, once he didn't hesitate his back, Yang Mandi's eyes opened round, the sourness in his nasal cavity became heavier and heavier, and the moisture in his eyes gathered more and more, and finally converged into crystal tears and slid down, wetting her clothes.

This is the man she has loved for thirteen years, and she won't be given a chance to change at all!

I broke up, and I didn't even have friends.

The miserable white cheeks are water-marked, and the beauty is beautiful even if she cries, if they don't break up, Mo Yi will definitely turn around and coax her, although she doesn't have much patience, she will never let it go.

But now, he no longer has the slightest nostalgia for himself, and if he is cheeky enough to stay, he can only bring humiliation on himself.

At the same time as the tears fell, Yang Mandy couldn't stand him embarrassing her so deliberately, and she couldn't stand his cold attitude like a stranger, if she couldn't get his forgiveness if she apologized to the dust, she really didn't know what else to do.

picked up the handbag and bowed to Grandma Shen, "Grandma, I, I'll go back first, and I'll chat with you another day." ”