I think that my mother deliberately said the word secretly, indicating that my behavior belongs to the scope of stealing.

That is to say, my behavior is stained with one stealing words, of course, it is still two stealing words!

I can imagine how stealing words affects my image! How can a beautiful woman, a beautiful woman who wants to become a heroine, be a secret image?

I was very angry, and in an instant, my blood boiled, and I felt like I was tearing.

That is to say, I really want to stand up and yell at my mother, so you are secret!

However, the cultivation and wisdom controlled my hot emotions, and I understood that my mother was not deliberately derogatory to me, she just wanted to seize my handle, so as to hold me hostage.

She wants to pinch me and put pressure on my father!

I won't be fooled, I won't be my mother's cannon fodder, and I won't be my father's thug to deal with weak mothers.

Alas, women are not smart, and even if they have beautiful appearances, they cannot become heroines.

I deeply feel the importance of wisdom to help weak people, especially weak women, to stand on a higher starting line in life.

At least, in love life, you will not be flattened by men, and then stepped on.

Therefore, I will be wise and wise until I become the heroine of men.

What's more, I am a beauty, a beauty that a man likes, a man who deals with **, has an innate advantage, plus my wisdom.

Any man will not be my opponent, they will kneel under my feet and fulfill my dream of being a heroine.

So, I deal with my mother, but don't be angry, she and I are both women, but she is not the heroine, but my father is the best man, and my mother is also a beautiful woman.

My mother can't handle my father, so I can only say that my mother's wisdom is limited! At least, it can't compare to my wisdom.

I smiled at my mother, put down my chopsticks, but put a finger on my lips, and followed, I gently shushed to show quiet.

I whispered again, very gentle words, "Let Daddy hear it!"

Actually, I said this on purpose, knowing that my father didn't come home, but I said that I was afraid to hear it.

My purpose was very simple, to make my mother happy, to make her feel that I was very broad-minded and didn't care what she said or what she was sarcastic about.

It can be seen that I am a young age, but I have learned a lot of cunning techniques, I have to admit that I am really a cunning girl!

Sure enough, my mother laughed first, and she could tell that she was really amused by my words!

"Huh!" Mom couldn't stop laughing, she couldn't talk anymore!

I wanted her to stop talking, so I laughed a few times and went back to the kitchen to continue cooking.

The point is, I'm really afraid of my mother, stupid mother, who will continue to say things that are not pleasing to my ears, making me uncomfortable and embarrassing.

However, my mother walked up to me and didn't speak, it seemed to be an abnormal behavior, probably, my mother realized this, she must say a few words.

What would my mother say?

As I expected, my mother continued with my words: "Don't worry, I will never tell your father! Even if you eat it, eating up a plate of scrambled eggs is a small thing!"

"Huh!" I laughed and deliberately teased my mother: "I'm really done!"

After I finished speaking, my mother was a little anxious! Hurriedly said: "Forget it! Don't finish eating, there is not much time, eat lunch immediately, my mother has no time to fry the second serving!"

"Oh, big deal! Daddy and you don't want to eat!" I continued to tease my mother, pretending not to care.

Now, my words have touched my mother's heart!

"No, no, your father is poor and fastidious, just like you, he has to eat scrambled eggs to eat chili peppers, only chili peppers, no eggs, how can I make a difference?" said my mother anxiously.

It can be seen that my mother is really anxious, which shows one thing, she is afraid of her father.

However, my mother will not admit it, I will continue to tease her, see how anxious my mother will be?

So, I continued to smile and pretend not to care, saying, "What will happen if he doesn't eat scrambled eggs?

In the latter sentence, I wooed my mother, as if forming a united front, to deal with my father.

"No, no, you know, your father has a bit of a temper, it's not easy to provoke!" Mom said anxiously.

She was really scared of her father, afraid that I would take it seriously and not care about her feelings.

Seeing my mother's embarrassment, I laughed badly, and of course, on the face, I kept smiling, and my heart was full of smiles.

It's so funny! I thought to myself, what a funny scene.

However, I want to continue to challenge my mother's fear of the bottom line, to what extent is my fear of my father?

"It's okay! I'm not afraid of Dad!" I pretended to comfort my mother.

"Ahh I didn't want to, but my mother was so stimulated that she exclaimed.

I can guess what she wants to say next, but I want to hear it, how does my mother explain it?

That is, how did my mother convince me not to finish the eggs and not to care about my father.

Mom followed, but in a pleading tone: "Listen to Mom, don't finish the scrambled eggs, and leave a little for your father!"

I didn't seem to be moved, and still pretended to care about my mother and responded: "It's okay! I'm not worried that Dad will get angry! Don't worry, Dad will never dare to clean me up!"

When I said this, I stared at my mother's eyes quietly with calm eyes, hoping to bring her a force of unconvincing.

In other words, I want to stir up my mother's dissatisfaction and tell her not to care about her father, and then what! I wait for my father to come back and end up, do I clean up my mother?

Mom is really a smart woman, she knows her strength, she is far from being a heroine, and she is not the type of woman that her father kneels to.

Therefore, in front of her father, she only obediently clamped her tail and looked like a docile kitten, and used tenderness and gentleness to influence her father.

Mom only has this choice, she can't be domineering, she can't learn from my words and deeds.

So, she was frightened by my words and thought that I would really eat up the scrambled eggs and make it impossible for her to face her father.

But what to do? I seemed to hear my mother's heart, and I cried out so anxiously.

I just laughed, holding back the laughter on my face, just with a smile, but in my heart, laughing hard.

It's funny!, I laughed.

"Flowey!" Mom shouted, and I could hear it, because of excitement or fear, my mother's voice trembled a little.

"Uh-huh!" I hurriedly answered the words and nodded, but stopped smiling, and calmed down a little to show a solemn look.

I can't make my mother feel uncomfortable on the face, thinking that I deliberately watched her jokes!

Of course, I just want to see my mother's jokes, but give, how can I be embarrassed to show this kind of intimate thoughts?

My mother couldn't take care of it anymore, she took out a begging tone for me, and began to discuss with me, it was by no means a casual state, it was very solemn.

"You know! Your dad has a bad temper! We can't just blow his will!" Mom said this, originally, I thought she would beg to speak, like, please!

I'm going to be very happy! An adult asks for a child! Hehe! Thinking about it, it's also full of laughter.

I didn't expect my mother to say this, not like a pleading, but a bit of a negotiable tone.

But I wasn't satisfied with negotiating! I liked to see my mother begging me! I snickered, almost, out laughing.

Then, I teased my mother again: "Daddy's temper is good! Whatever I ask him to do, he will do it, but he is good! Just like a pug!"

"No, no, your father's temper is not good! I know very well! Hurry up, stop eating! Take care of your mother's face!" Mom finally begged me.

"Oh! Mom!" I shouted solemnly.

"Oh oh, good boy, take care of Mommy!" Mom tried to speak softly as much as possible.

I could hear that when she spoke, her breath seemed very strong, and she looked nervous and anxious.

Look, a father will scare her like this, she really lacks the talent of a heroine.

I didn't have time to think, so I immediately responded to my mother's words: "I just took two small bites and never ate again!"

Mom suddenly realized, hurriedly opened her eyes wide, looked down at the table, a plate of golden scrambled eggs, lying quietly.

"Thank you, Mom!" Mom said excitedly.

"No thanks, you're my mom, I love you!" I replied softly.

Then, I stretched out my hand and hugged my mother, as if I was concerned and condolent.

It seems that mom is my daughter and I am her mom.

It's hilarious!