Chapter Ninety-Seven: It's Better to Be Your Own Own
Wang Xiaochu knocked on the window, pointed to the refrigerator, and motioned for Qiao Yangyang to take out the cake.
Qiao Yangyang looked at the refrigerator, and then at her mother's room door, her two index fingers lit worriedly, standing in place struggling and tangled.
Yingwu said to Wang Xiaochu: "Young man, it seems that little Lori is not stupid, I know that you are coaxing her." ”
Wang Xiaochu complained in a low voice: "Nonsense, everyone knows that you can't take out something that is not delicious, and I am not you, I can say that the straight one is bent." ”
Yingwu cocked his tail: "Thank you for the compliment." ”
At this time, her mother changed into casual clothes, and her silky hair fell down to her waist like a waterfall.
The makeup on the face is also a little less solemn and a little more natural.
"Mom, you're going out again." Qiao Yangyang asked in a low voice.
"Well, you have a good time with Brother Xiao Chu at home, don't make trouble, do you hear?" Her mother checked that she had brought all the things in her bag.
Qiao Yangyang pursed his lips, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Wang Xiaochu urging.
finally lowered his head and said, "Mom, can you not go." ”
Her mother tidied up her bag, touched her head, and said, "Be obedient, don't be coquettish." ”
After speaking, he walked to the door, but the corner of his clothes was pulled by Qiao Yangyang.
Turning around, I saw Qiao Yangyang's pleading eyes.
As a mother, she keenly felt that her daughter was different today, and couldn't help but touch her head and ask with concern, "What's wrong?" What's uncomfortable? ”
Qiao Yangyang shook his head.
"What's going on?"
"I ...... I...... Didn't ......."
Qiao Yangyang's twisting and pinching appearance not only saw that her mother was anxious, but Wang Xiaochu and Yingwu were also very anxious.
Yingwu narrowed his eyes: "If it develops like this, little Lori's cake can't be taken out." ”
Wang Xiaochu sighed: "No way, after all, I don't have confidence." ”
Yingwu narrowed his eyes: "I can only go out, come, help me open the floor-to-ceiling window." ”
"What are you going to do?"
Although he didn't understand, Wang Xiaochu still opened a crack.
Yingwu flew in and fell directly on Qiao Yangyang's body.
Qiao Yangyang was still there, Yingwu directly took Qiao Yangyang's words and helped her say: "I made a cake for my mother to eat, I don't know if she likes to eat it." ”
"Xiaoying!" Qiao Yangyang turned his head in surprise, obviously not expecting Yingwu, who had been silent, to speak suddenly, and he was still talking about this.
Suddenly, she turned her head to look at Wang Xiaochu, only to see Wang Xiaochu motioning her to continue.
But before she could continue, her mother reacted first, pointing at Yingwu: "It, is it learning to speak from you?" ”
Qiao Yangyang nodded.
"Did you make a cake for your mother?"
Qiao Yangyang nodded.
"Why did you suddenly make me a cake?"
Qiao Yangyang said in a low voice: "Seeing that my mother is so tired, I don't have time to rest at home, so I want to cook something delicious for my mother." ”
Her mother squatted down, touched Qiao Yangyang's innocent cheek, and said, "Don't you blame your mother for not having time to accompany you?" ”
"It's not strange, it's me, I wanted to surprise my mother, but I ended up making the cake so unpalatable."
"No, it must be delicious, where is it, bring it out to show your mother." The corners of her mother's eyes, which were usually as sharp as tigers, instantly became gentle.
"In the fridge, I'll get it."
Xiao Lori went to get it, and Yingwu couldn't continue to stand on her shoulder, and flew back to Wang Xiaochu's shoulder.
Her mother beckoned to Wang Xiaochu: "Xiao Chu come over and eat together." ”
Don't be so polite! That's poison, no family affection will kill people!
For the sake of the safety of taste, Wang Xiaochu said decisively and politely: "During the day, I made cakes with Yangyang, and I have eaten several of them, and I am very tired." ”
At this time, Qiao Yangyang held the cocoa mousse cake and put it on the table in front of the sofa, and then carefully cut a small piece to make sure that this piece had strawberries and blueberries.
Hold it to her mother.
"It's so pretty." Her mother praised her.
She shook her head embarrassedly: "I learned it from Brother Xiao Chu." ”
"Really?" Her mother turned to Wang Xiaochu: "I didn't expect you to be so ingenious Xiao Chu." ”
"I also copied the copy from the video on the Internet."
Yingwu's eyes lit up and whispered: "Young man, have you noticed, said that you are ingenious, feminine words, and your wife attributes are bursting." ”
Wang Xiaochu responded with a mouth shape: "Why do you always want to tease me and complain!" ”
Yingwu didn't speak, patted Wang Xiaochu and asked him to look at the living room.
In the living room, Qiao Yangyang's mother sat on the sofa and scooped a spoonful into her mouth under her daughter's expectant gaze.
This scene is so familiar.
Two hours ago, he was also looking forward to watching his mother eat.
However, after Qiao Yangyang's mother took a bite, her eyes were shining, as if she had eaten the best thing in the world.
"It's delicious! It's delicious! ”
Qiao Yangyang looked up in disbelief and asked in surprise, "Really?" Do you really think it's delicious? ”
Facing her daughter's eager gaze for approval, she nodded firmly: "It's really delicious, it's not unpleasant at all." ”
"Great, great!" Qiao Yangyang jumped on the sofa happily and said, "Then mom eat more." ”
"Cut me another piece, I'll eat to my heart's content!"
"It's all Mommy's."
Looking at the slightly warm scene in the living room, Wang Xiaochu was moved, but could only sigh: "Other people's mothers." ”
Yingwu was noncommittal: "Really? ”
Wang Xiaochu said: "Of course. ”
Look at other people's mothers, such unpalatable cakes, and don't frown when you eat them.
is still intoxicated, and wants to eat another big piece for her daughter's happiness.
If he hadn't known that the cake was not delicious, he would have thought it was a super delicious cake.
acted like the real thing, it's time to win the Oscar.
Look at your own again, the delicious ones are not delicious.
You have to say good things according to her temper, it's completely two situations.
"I'm really envious~" Wang Xiaochu sighed.
Yingwu was still noncommittal, and asked him again: "Are you really envious?" ”
Wang Xiaochu nodded: "Of course I envy." ”
Yingwu's tail cocked and cocked, and he said, "I have to confess something to you." ”
"You're not going to cheat me again, are you?" Wang Xiaochu had a bad premonition.
"No, this time it's a healing department, so what I want to say is that in fact, when you saw me dragging the cake for the last time in the afternoon, I didn't want to drag it away and swallow it alone, but dropped your cake and Qiao Yangyang's place."
"Huh...... It's not funny. "Wang Xiaochu, hehe.
saw Yingwu's serious face.
“……”
Wang Xiaochu stroked his forehead, it was actually true......
He pointed to the cake inside: "So, the super delicious cake inside is mine, and the one in my house is super unpalatable." ”
Yingwu nodded.
"So, Yangyang's mother didn't act, she really thought it was delicious, and she wanted to eat another piece."
"And the one in my house didn't pretend, I really didn't think it tasted, but I pleaded repeatedly, so I ate a piece of ......."
Yingwu nodded.
The moonlight fell clearly, draped on Wang Xiaochu's body, with a trace of imperceptible warmth in the bright light.
But this trace of warmth seems to have been suddenly magnified dozens of times, penetrating Wang Xiaochu from the outside to the inside of his body and warming his heart.
Yingwu patted him on the shoulder: "How is it?" Still envious? ”
Wang Xiaochu didn't answer him, and said strangely: "It's all your fault, my image is declining again." ”
He turned his head, looked in the direction of his home, propped his chin and said softly, "However, the bad mood was cured by my mother again, and I don't blame you." ”
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