Although Song Yanran also wanted to eat pastries a little, but looking at her mother's stern eyes, she only nodded, and then silently followed her mother all the way to the dim sum shop on the front street.

Xia Wenfang absentmindedly cleaned up the coffee table on the side, and then turned to look at her daughter, she opened her mouth several times before finally speaking:

"Tang Tang, my mother's attitude was not good just now, don't blame me, I don't know you have something on your mind. ”

Su Zhiyi was eating melon seeds, her mind was not here, and when she heard her words, she realized that she was silent for a while because she had been blaming herself just now!

Su Zhiyi waved her hand aggressively, indicating that she didn't take that matter to heart at all, but she still felt that her mother's approach was very good.

The two of them chatted a few more words, and then they heard footsteps in the corridor, Su Zhiyi heard the footsteps and then his face froze, knowing that it was them who came back, and then he sat up from the sofa.

The door knocked gently, Xia Wenfang quickly opened the door, and then saw Song Maolin holding many bags in her hands, she was immediately a little embarrassed:

"Mao Lin, did you really buy it, why did you buy so much?"

"Tang Tang wants to eat, I definitely want to buy it, because I don't know which flavor is delicious, so I bought some of the various kinds, let's try it and see which one is delicious." ”

Su Zhiyi watched her walk in the door, but she didn't move, sitting steadily with an expression waiting to be fed.

Song Maolin is now the time to show that her good wife and mother are suitable to be her stepmother, so she hurriedly walked to Su Zhiyi's side, and even abandoned her own daughters behind her.

Sent the pastries wrapped in the paper bag to Su Zhiyi, Su Zhiyi took it unceremoniously, and then ate it by himself.

"Ahh

Song Maolin watched her scratch her hand and vomit, not to mention how ugly her face was at that time, but her face changed quickly and quickly, so she quickly changed her concerned face: "What's wrong Tang Tang?"

If it weren't for Su Zhiyi observing her all the time, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to capture her obvious disgusted face just now.

Su Zhiyi shook his head and spit out the contents in his mouth before speaking: "It's okay, I just don't think it's delicious." ”

"You ......" Xia Wenfang looked at Song Maolin's palm, she couldn't say anything, she just glanced at Su Zhiyi, and quickly took out toilet paper to wipe Song Maolin's palm.

Looking at Xia Wenfang's fussy expression, Song Maolin took the toilet paper from her hand, and then wiped her palms naturally, but the smile on her face did not disappear for a moment, as if she did not dislike it at all.

"Mao Lin, look at this girl Tang Tang, she is spoiled by me!

"Wen Fang, you're making too much fuss, Tang Tang is just a child. ”

Song Maolin kept gritting her teeth and suppressing the words she wanted to scold the street, and her heart was as disgusting as crawling with maggots.

Even though he wanted to strangle Su Zhiyi in his heart, Song Maolin still had his usual smile.

Xia Wenfang felt very embarrassed, turned her head to look at Su Zhiyi, and saw that she was still eating by herself, ignoring them.

"Sister Yanran, why don't you eat?" Su Zhiyi gave a rare glance at Song Yanran, who had been silent.

Song Yanran didn't know what she was thinking, she was stunned for a moment when she heard her words, and then looked at the pastry that Su Zhiyi put on the coffee table, with obvious hope in her eyes.

Su Zhiyi took out a piece of deformed dim sum that had been pressed from the paper bag like Enhyuk, and then handed it to Song Yanran.

Song Yanran looked at the deformed piece of dim sum, hesitated for a moment before taking it, and ate it in small bites.

Seeing her eating elegantly, Su Zhiyi didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional: "What's the matter, I'm afraid of eating like me?"

Song Yanran didn't expect her to say this, and then thought of what her mother had just instructed, and she was suddenly frightened.

No matter how ruthless Song Yanran is in the future, but now she is just a fourteen-year-old child, and she will not hide anything, Song Maolin saw that her face was embarrassed and hurriedly opened her mouth:

"This dead girl's flesh is like a white-eyed wolf, I don't see any meat when I feed it so much on weekdays, and she is as thin as a bamboo pole and doesn't look good, how can there be a Tang Tang's blessed mellow and lovely, who sees it is rare!"

Song Maolin said this hypocrisy, Su Zhiyi couldn't help but slander in his heart, and he was really not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue!

"It's okay, let Sister Yanran eat and live with me in the future, and I will keep it so that she can have this good blessing!" Su Zhiyi smiled when he spoke, and did not stop eating.

Song Maolin, who was choked by her words, was stunned for a while, and it took a while to react, and she squeezed out a smile: "That's good, I love such a chubby and lovely girl the most!"

This time, Su Zhiyi didn't speak, just ate and ignored her, and Song Maolin shut up when she saw that she stopped talking.

Su Zhiyi's mouth kept moving, and the thoughts in his heart kept coming alive.

In her previous life, Song Maolin's discipline of Song Yanran began in the fifth grade of primary school, and since Song Yanran's menarche came, Song Maolin ordered her to eat at each meal.

And no matter how she sits, stands, or walks, she follows the most norms.

This includes tightening your lower abdomen anytime, anywhere, and running in the morning every morning.

Now that I think about it, Song Maolin's mind is actually clear at this time, she is always preparing for herself to step into their environment, and she is always thinking about cultivating her daughter to become a famous lady.

Su Zhiyi looked down at the swimming ring on his waist, and the flesh of his body was also deliberately raised by Song Maolin.

Because Song Maolin and her mother are very good, Su Zhiyi almost grew up eating the Song family's food.

Every time Su Zhiyi eats at Song's house, Song Maolin will make hard dishes such as braised pork and big elbows, and the food is more hearty than the New Year.

In the previous life, Su Zhiyi liked Song Maolin and liked Song Maolin's craftsmanship even more, just because she had been feeding her.

At that time, she thought that this was Song Maolin's kindness to her, but it was a long, long time later that she realized that this was a real killing.

raised her to look like a pig, so as to set off her daughter!

Su Zhiyi thought like this, the food in his mouth was as tasteless as chewing wax, and he didn't want to eat it anymore at all, so he simply pushed the pastry bag directly and collapsed on the bed.

"Aunt Lin, I want to eat the food you cooked for me!" Su Zhiyi said with a little pity on the sofa.

Song Maolin watched her eat a bag of pastries, and the other bags were also eaten a few pieces, but now she still looks like she is not full, so she can't help but scold in her heart: What a pig!