"Today is the registration of new students, not the participation in the beauty pageant-"

Ancho tried to convince the other party.

"No," Chen Huiru glared at her stubbornly: "That's what your aunt and I specially went to the mall to choose, and I have to wear it today." ”

"Okay, mother, I'll wear it, I'll change it after dinner!"

Facing her mother's stubbornness, An Qiao hurriedly raised her hands to make a surrender, and then ran to wash her face and brush her teeth.

Dad has repeatedly explained that he can't make his mother angry, and it seems that he has to pretend to be Miss Qiao no matter what.

She lamented her sad face in the bath mirror of the sanitary door.

"That's right, girls have to look like girls. Besides, if I want to meet with you Uncle Zhang and them tonight, I can't let them blame me for raising a good daughter to be neither male nor female, right?"

When the washing was over, Chen Huiru hurriedly filled a small bowl of cold mung bean porridge and put it in front of her, with a smile on her eyebrows.

After doing it for a long time, it turned out to be for dinner at night! Finally understood the other party's true intention to let him wear a skirt, Chen Anqiao was directly speechless.

Unwillingly, her eyes fell on the shiny white Phoenix bicycle in the corner of the house, and her eyes flashed, and she suddenly had a countermeasure. Hurriedly said that he was going to ride a bicycle to school to get books, and it was really inconvenient to wear a skirt, so he would change it when he came back in the afternoon.

"Let me wear that pretty, what if those boys all hand me notes and write love letters or something?"

Seeing that her mother was a little hesitant, she hurriedly added another sentence.

"Forget it, let's come back in the afternoon and change the skirt!"

Looking at the beautiful eyebrows and eyes on her daughter's delicate little face that were consistent with her husband's, Chen Huiru instantly dispelled her previous thoughts and said categorically.

"Got it!" An Qiao nodded obediently, but he couldn't stop laughing in his heart: Haha, I know that my mother is most worried about her early love, and this trick is really smart.

"Mom, hurry up, everyone is going to starve to death!"

Anna, who was next to her, saw that her mother was only concerned with talking to her sister, and pouted unhappily.

"Little naughty!" Chen Huiru came back to her senses and gently knocked on her little daughter's head with her hand: "You ate a bowl of ice noodles and ate your sister's poached eggs, how can you be hungry?"

"You can eat it!"

Knowing that his poached egg had been eaten by the other party, An Qiao was angry and glared at his sister viciously.

Dad's fried poached eggs were browned on both sides, but the yolks were still flowing. Whether it is soaked in the noodle soup with pickled vegetables and shredded pork noodles or paired with congee side dishes, the delicious taste is invincible, and it has always been her favorite.

"Who told you not to get up for half a day? Dad said, the early bird gets worms. ”

Facing her sister's sharp eyes, Anna shrunk her neck and muttered.

"Cut, the early bird has worms!" Glaring at his fat and round sister, An Qiao pouted.

Obviously, he was as thin as a monkey when he came back from the hospital, but he was fed like this by his mother.

If it weren't for the other party's laughter, the pair of beautiful dimples at the corners of her mouth were exactly the same as her mother's, even she couldn't believe that this naughty fat girl came out of a mother's belly with herself.

Think about it, it's ice powder and two poached eggs when you get up in the morning, it's strange that you don't grow meat!

"Forget it, let your dad fry a few more tomorrow, and keep it until you get tired of it-"

Seeing An Qiao's face change, Chen Huiru hurriedly acted as a peacemaker and put the bowl of porridge in front of her.

"Hey, where's Daddy?"

After taking a sip of porridge, the taste was different from usual, and Chen Anqiao realized that there was one less person in the house, and his mother, who never cooked breakfast, wore an apron around her waist.

"School starts today, your father is going to accompany the newly appointed Secretary Yuan in the city to inspect the Education Bureau, he must be busier than anyone else!" Chen Huiru glanced at her daughter with disgust, and suddenly raised her eyebrows: "You two must not be at school-"

"Dad said that he can't say that he is his daughter at school, and he can't be privileged. Anna hurriedly picked up the conversation and continued.

"That's it, anti-...... Anyway, we all have the surname Chen, and we don't have the surname An ......"

An Qiao picked up the bun and took a big bite, looking disapproving.