"What?" Wu Zheng was stunned, turned his head to look at Liu Mengmeng who was full of anticipation, and the whole person had to be made up.

What kind of rhythm is this? Why do you still want to recognize your father? I don't have any opinion on my side, but the key is that your mother has to agree?

He was so indifferent, Liu Mengmeng was a little unhappy, and asked angrily, "What's wrong?"

"I ......" Wu Zheng held back for a long time, then secretly looked out of the door, and found that Zhao Jingjing was not there, so he whispered: "I'm happy, but I'm afraid of ......"

Before he finished speaking, Liu Mengmeng grinned: "I'm afraid of my mother, right?"

Although this question is a bit shocking, it is also a fact, Wu Zheng was forced to be helpless, and nodded awkwardly.

He nodded, Liu Mengmeng suddenly smiled again, leaned close to Wu Zheng's ear and smiled: "My mother is beautiful, right?"

Wu Zheng didn't hesitate, and immediately nodded.

"Yes, I also think my mother is the most beautiful woman in the world. ”

Liu Mengmeng's words seem to be a bit show-off, but this is also a fact, and Wu Zheng naturally did not refute it.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Liu Mengmeng was a little unhappy, pouting and asking, "Why don't you speak?" You just said that my mother was beautiful!"

This time, Wu Zheng didn't dare not speak, and hurriedly nodded in agreement: "Beautiful, bright!"

"Hehe......" Seeing that he said it so simply, Liu Mengmeng couldn't help but giggle a few times, and then whispered: "You see my mother is so beautiful, what's wrong with a little temper?

"Huh?" Wu Zheng was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Liu Mengmeng, and felt that his brain was not good.

Is this a five- or six-year-old girl?

He felt incredible, but Liu Mengmeng was unhappy again, hugged his neck and shook it, humming and chirping: "What are you? Don't you want to be my father?"

"I ......"

"What are you talking about?" a lion's roar came from outside the door, and then Zhao Jingjing's majestic figure stepped into the room.

Seeing her, Wu Zheng's willingness to come to his lips was scared back.

At that time, Liu Mengmeng was not afraid, still hugged Wu Zheng's neck, and smiled at Zhao Jingjing: "Mom, just now my uncle has promised to be Mengmeng's father?"

"Huh?" Wu Zheng was taken aback, and said in his heart, why did this little girl cut first and then play? When did I agree?

Before he could speak, Zhao Jingjing scolded with a tiger face: "You little girl, you have learned to lie, right?"

"Mengmeng didn't lie?" Liu Mengmeng was unhappy again, hugging Wu Zheng's neck and shouting, "Don't believe you asked Dad?"

Wu Zheng was so frightened that he trembled: I'll go to it, why did you shout?

He was so frightened that he was terrified, but Zhao Jingjing had already heard Liu Mengmeng shouting, and she was eavesdropping outside the door just now, but she knew that Wu Zheng hadn't agreed yet.

It's because Wu Zheng hasn't agreed yet, and she's worried that this guy will be in a hurry, and everyone won't even have to be friends, so she can't wait to break in and interrupt her unlucky child's nonsense.

Now that Liu Mengmeng actually called his father, he immediately lived, and scolded with a tiger face: "Don't shout, hurry up and eat!"

With that, she walked over to the small table and put the rice cooker in her hand on the floor. I opened it, took out the steamed buns, and took out three more bowls from the wooden cabinet next to it.

Wu Zheng found that there was millet porridge boiling in the rice cooker, and hurriedly got up to help: "I'll help you serve rice." ”

"Sit down!" Zhao Jingjing squinted at her daughter who was still hanging on Wu Zheng's body, and couldn't help but sneer: "It's time to eat, why don't you come down?"

"Oh!" Liu Mengmeng was obedient this time, and quickly let go of Wu Zheng's neck.

Without her ties, Wu Zheng hurriedly helped serve the meal, this time Zhao Jingjing did not refuse, but turned around and went out, bringing in an iron pot from the outside.

After opening it, Wu Zheng smelled the smell of scrambled eggs with toon buds, and was immediately overjoyed: "Sister-in-law, this is my favorite!

"Hehe......" Before Zhao Jingjing could answer, Liu Mengmeng smiled first: "Dad, this is my favorite food!"

Hearing the word father, Wu Zheng immediately glanced at Zhao Jingjing with a weak heart, for fear that this woman would scold the child again.

But contrary to his expectations, Zhao Jingjing just glared at her this time, and began to serve food outside.

Seeing the woman put down the iron pot and then sit on the small stool, Wu Zheng was a little puzzled: This thing is a bit abnormal! Could it be that all these words Liu Mengmeng said were taught by this woman?

It's just that he didn't dare to ask about it, and his stomach was really hungry, and Zhao Jingjing handed over the steamed buns and chopsticks, so he didn't have time to speak.

Don't look at Liu Mengmeng's small mouth just now, she kept talking, but when she first started eating, she acted like a little lady, not only did she not speak, but she even chewed slowly when she ate.

Zhao Jingjing didn't say anything, she just drank slowly with a bowl of gruel, and she didn't even look at Wu Zheng's side, let alone talk!

Although no one spoke, the three of them sat down to eat together, creating a homely atmosphere. In such an atmosphere, Wu Zheng still has some nostalgia in his heart.

I don't know how long it took, Liu Mengmeng ate first, took the dishes and chopsticks and put them into a plastic basin next to her, and then squatted there and began to wash the dishes.

Wu Zheng hurriedly put down the bowl and shouted, "Meng Meng, I'll come later!"

"No!" Zhao Jingjing refused, and said lightly: "Let her do her own things." ”

Liu Mengmeng also looked back and smiled: "Dad, Mengmeng has been washing the dishes by herself since a year ago? ”

Hearing this, Wu Zheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Five or six-year-old children, if this is in the city, it is probably the age when clothes come to reach out and food comes to open their mouths. But Liu Mengmeng in front of her can do so many things, this alone is enough to show that Zhao Jingjing is strict in terms of tutoring.

However, such strictness is the most valuable wealth in this life for Liu Mengmeng in the future.

Although he sighed in his heart, he immediately raised his thumb and praised: "Mengmeng, you are awesome!"

"Thank you, Dad!" Liu Mengmeng shouted with a grin, and then worked harder when washing the dishes. It seems that Wu Zheng's praise made the little girl excited.

Zhao Jingjing had already stood up at this time, and found that Wu Zheng's eyes were full of love when he looked at Liu Mengmeng, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of sweetness in his heart.

"Let me take your heart off and try to ......melt it slowly" A mobile phone ringtone suddenly sounded on Wu Zheng's body, making Zhao Jingjing, who had walked to the door, pause, and immediately turned his head to look.

Seeing her turn around, Wu Zheng hurriedly took out his mobile phone and explained: "There is a phone ......"

He glanced at the phone screen, and then continued: "It's that Wei Changgeng, it seems that it's Apple's business, and he hasn't given up, I won't take it!"

"Why don't you take it?" Zhao Jingjing glanced at Wu Zheng and found that this kid was actually explaining to him, as if he was worried that he would be angry, and his heart was even sweeter.

But because of her temper, she didn't know how to store nephrite or anything, let alone show her inner emotions, and still said lightly: "Don't you grow apples for sale?

"Then ......" Wu Zheng was about to speak, but found a group of people on the path outside the door, and couldn't help frowning: "Why are you here?"