Nangong Fei couldn't help but be stunned when she heard her son's words, frowning slightly, didn't she just teach it yesterday? Don't play with that mountain anymore?

How can you forget it in the blink of an eye? The little guy is really.

As soon as she raised her eyes and saw her son's expectant look, Nangong Fei couldn't bear it in her heart after all, and swallowed all the words of blame.

"Mother, the osmanthus cake is delicious, you can taste it quickly! Jiajia will help you cook in a while! ”

Jiajia was immersed in the excitement of the delicious osmanthus cake, and did not notice that there was anything wrong with her mother.

Nangong Fei is not interested in this, what will she not do? Isn't it just an ordinary pastry?

"No, my mother doesn't like sweets, just eat it yourself!" The male public relations fee shook his head, and he had no appetite at first glance, not to mention that it was sent by the bamboo horse.

This man is really, how can he calculate himself in every possible way? Could it be that if you take down your son, you can take down yourself?

Don't be so naïve and innocent? Who gave you the confidence?

Nangong Fei scolded Li Lishan enough, but his face was unwavering.

Jiajia was originally full of joy, but after listening to Nangong Fei's words, her heart was full of loss, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared, and her hand still stopped in mid-air, maintaining her previous posture.

I don't know how many times I've heard this kind of words, and Nangong Fei always used this reason to refuse before, thinking that her mother loved her and was reluctant to eat it.

However, today it seems to be different, perhaps...... The little guy didn't want to think about it, thinking that it was still the same as before, and took a deep breath.

"Since my mother doesn't like to eat, Jiajia won't eat it either!"

Nunu mouthed, Jiajia threw the pastry directly on the ground.

"Stop!" Nangong Fei frowned, "Jiajia, how can you do this?" What off-site? ”

Nangong Fei picked up the pastry, although she didn't eat it, it was too wasteful.

"Jiajia, do you know that every grain is hard? It's not good to be extravagant and wasteful. We used to have a hard time, we always couldn't get enough to eat, and we would be happy when we had a piece of pastry. ”

"Although the conditions are good now, you can't waste it, do you know?"

Nangong Fei's words made Jiajia embarrassed. It's all my own ignorance.

"Mother, don't be angry, okay? Jiajia was wrong and will never do it again. ”

Although it was for anger, it was really wrong to do so, and a lot of food was wasted, and he couldn't be so willful in the future.

"Okay, the baby just knows that it's wrong, and what you wanted to do just now is not good, so it's better to eat this high point separately, okay?"

Nangong Fei realized later, the reason why we did this was to let ourselves eat a bite of pastry, although I didn't want to accept Zhuma's things, but I couldn't live up to my son's wishes.

Gently open the oil paper bag, the pastry is divided into two, mother and son, you take a bite and I take a bite, pick up a little and eat it.

Jiajia put a smile on her face again, it was really delicious, my mother was too hard, it would be good to be able to eat, it seems that I will have to use a little more bitter meat in the future.

The little guy's mind is full of twists and turns, although his mother doesn't like Uncle Dashan, but it's always okay to eat something.

After Jiajia finished eating the pastry, she couldn't wait to look at Nangong Fei, "Mother, is this pastry delicious?" ”

Nangong Fei was stunned, although she nodded again and again, although she was almost choked, but her son was so looking forward to it, it was hard to say, forget it, don't let the child be sad.

"Well, it tastes good!"

"It's good if my mother likes it!" Jiajia laughed happily.

Nangong Fei held his forehead, this little guy ...... I don't know what's delicious about such a coarse pastry?

It's hard to swallow.

Hey, it seems that this child's previous life was too hard, Nangong Fei couldn't bear to say more, and secretly decided in her heart that she must be a thousand times better to her son and soothe his injured young heart.

Jiajia also brought another piece of pastry to Nangong Fei, "Mother, eat this piece too." ”

Watching the little guy stuff the pastry to himself without hesitation, knowing that his son thought it was a delicious thing in the world, he thought to himself, but shook his head.

And the most important point, you can't ask for anything anyone sends, especially Li Lishan's things, he will definitely start from his son, in order to put an end to future troubles, he can only bear to refuse.

"Jiajia, you heard your mother tell you that you haven't eaten for two days, and you can't take anything given by others in the future, you know? If you need anything, just tell your mother to buy it for you. ”

Does Jiajia have a heart? A small face was wrinkled, full of doubts, my mother didn't say that I couldn't ask for the things that Uncle Dashan sent, what's wrong?

"Mother, isn't it okay for Uncle Dashan?"

"No one's, especially Uncle Dashan's, it's even more unacceptable, remember?"

"Hmm." The little guy nodded, gritted his teeth and asked the doubts in his heart, "But why is this?" ”

"Jiajia, remember what my mother said to you today. No one in this world will be good to you for no reason, as the saying goes, eat people with a short mouth, take people softly, if you take other people's things casually, you will be embarrassed to refuse if others ask you to do anything in the future. ”

Well! Jiajia nodded.

"So no matter who gives something, you can't accept it casually, and if the people in the village know that our mother and son accept things from the mountains, there will be some ugly words, and they will look down on your mother even more, and they will hate you even more."

It's easy to restore a peaceful life, how can you let an unwarranted bamboo horse break it again?

Although the words were a little ruthless, the words were not rough.

It was precisely with this in mind that Nangong Fei categorically refused to leave no way back.

Although Jiajia didn't understand what her mother's words meant, she still nodded heavily, patting her small chest and promising that she would never make the same mistake again.

From now on, no matter what my mother says, I will listen to my mother.

"Don't worry, Jiajia remembers, I will never ask for other people's things casually, and Uncle Dashan will not ask for them again, but what about these pastries?"

You can't throw it on the ground again, can you? Jiajia is an obedient, well-behaved and sensible child, and she doesn't want to upset her mother just for a bite of pastry.

The mother and son were facing each other when suddenly a voice sounded in their heads.

"What kind of pastry is a dead woman, bring it to my aunt and taste it."

Nangong Fei couldn't help but pat her head, I went, I actually forgot this foodie master, I was busy taking care of the sick number during this time, and I was thinking about how to refuse Dashan, you forgot.

Since someone is willing to do it for you, why bother thinking about these things that you don't have, right Jiajia, nodded, "You go play, you will still watch and deal with it." ”

Throwing the pastry into the space, an idea suddenly came to mind, and it seemed that he couldn't waste a good craft.

"Jiajia likes to eat these pastries, will my mother make them for you in the future?"

"Really?"

"Of course, it's really ...... than pearls"