In Wang Zhiming's opinion, being the mother of the eldest lady of the Nangong family since she was a child is really a stinky problem. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info cooking skills are not up to par, I heard that many mothers' children in that era were pampered, since it is the general environment of the times, Wang Zhiming will endure it. However, mother, what is the situation when you pick fat and thin, and you become so desperate that you put what you don't like to eat into your son's bowl!

What about a good mother who loves to eat fish heads?

"Ahem, how do you feel that the food is getting worse and worse......" Even Miss Nangong, who has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years and has a thick skin like a city wall, finally felt a trace of shame under the silent gaze of her own son.

Wang Zhiming decisively complained: "Hehe, don't be too narcissistic, it's obviously been so unpalatable all along." ”

"How dare you talk to your mother like that! Before I found my daughter-in-law, I began to dislike my mother, Wang Zhiming, do you have humanity! "Miss Nangong took the case, and her long hair was windless.

Wang Zhiming lowered his head, picked out the white rice, and pretended to be surprised and said, "Eh, Mom, look, there are a lot of small white stones here." ”

"I ...... If it weren't for my own life, I really wanted to shoot you to death! The mother's face was loveless: "Forget it, your father is not here, let's eat it first." Someone came to cook for us in the evening. ”

Eating a piece of blackened eggplant without changing color, Wang Zhiming was a little confused: "Eh? But if you hire a chef, things can easily go wrong. ”

"Hmph, this is a peerless beautiful chef who is in control of the heat, and the rivers and lakes are rumored, don't be unable to bear it and kneel and lick it when the time comes!"

"Ha, how can you be so embarrassed. Is it the Divine Refining Dao, which aunt is here? Blessed is this. Wang Zhiming, who heard the good news, suddenly felt that the future was bright. Divine refining is proficient in fire control, although alchemy and building troops is the foundation of the stunt in the door, but your aunts and sisters are undoubtedly very good at tea ceremony and food, at least a few streets away from a certain Nangong lady. Wang Zhiming is still very satisfied with his mother's ability to have a few girlfriends with good cooking skills.

Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, Miss Nangong asked, "Speaking of which, it's almost time to confirm your volunteer." Have you thought about whether to go back to the door to practice or go to the Strange Ability High School? ”

"Can I stay at the base high school?" Lowering his head and thinking about it, Wang Zhiming's voice became weak.

"No, as a disciple of Zhengyi, this will not only cause trouble for yourself, but will also bring danger to the ordinary people around you! You don't think that you can become a righteous person by eating and waiting for death! ”

Without looking up, Wang Zhiming could also feel his mother's gaze become extremely sharp. Except for dreams, everything else is laissez-faire. This is Miss Nangong's principle of godson. Cultivating Wang Zhiming into a righteous master has long been her deep obsession.

"However, I haven't heard you say that you want to stay in a regular high school before." Miss Nangong frowned slightly. The so-called knowing son is like a mother, and Miss Nangong naturally knows Wang Zhiming very well. Similarly, Wang Zhiming naturally knew clearly that when his mother frowned, it did not mean that she was angry, but that she was thinking.

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm used to the city." Wang Zhiming was quickly perfunctory, but Miss Nangong was still frowning.

Not good! The woman in her thinking is extremely dangerous, and she must quickly change the topic, and Wang Zhiming has a big alarm bell in his mind. He said without changing his face: "Why don't you go to the Alien Academy, so that the family can have more time to reunite." ”

"What determines what you are is not what you have, but your choice." The mother's eyes were full of meaning, but she ended the conversation with great gentleness.

Legend has it that the happy journey with the cute girl paper has ended before it has even begun.

Someone beat his chest and shook his feet, and he was heartbroken: "Alas, I'm still a child who doesn't have a first love, why should I bear this." ”

In the afternoon, under the afterglow of the setting sun, Wang Zhiming looked out the window, quite unquiet. The beautiful camphor trees are luxuriant, and the luan trees are also blooming with small yellow flowers that belong to summer, shaking down with the wind. The picturesque light and shadow are colorful, as if in the scene where the heroine is about to appear in the movie comics. With waist-length flowing hair and a slender perfect body, a stunning beauty came like this.

The perfect face shape is matched with beautiful pupils, the beige apricot short-sleeved top shows off the white arms, and the long legs are straight and seductive under the burgundy pleated skirt.

She strolled in such a leisurely manner, which was better than the most beautiful sunset in summer.