Jiao Lihui and Su Rongrong's mother and daughter are still very receptive-

Night is approaching, and they have not eaten for a long time, and their stomachs are grunting with hunger.

"What's so bothering? Can something bigger than a meal? "Apparently not!

Su Rongrong came out of the room and smelled the aroma coming from the kitchen, it was Ms. Jiao Lihui cooking.

After walking a few steps, I stood at the door of the kitchen and saw that one of the grandparents and grandson was in charge of the spoon and the other was picking vegetables......

The little girl sat on a small bench, talking and laughing with Ms. Jiao Lihui, and coaxed Ms. Jiao Lihui very happy.

Su Rongrong......

Looking at it, I suddenly found that it was quite harmonious.

"Mom!"

As if she had discovered her, the little girl's eyes lit up and she shouted closely.

Su Rongrong......

Roll your eyes: Forget it, it's not harmonious at all.

"Don't call me mom, I sound awkward."

Now she is only eighteen years old, and when such a big child calls her mother, she gets goosebumps when she thinks about it......

"You child, how can you speak? Xiuxiu is your biological daughter, why can't she call you mother? ”

Ms. Jiao Lihui didn't know how to be bribed by the other party, and at this time she was already on the side of her own granddaughter, and not only spoke for her granddaughter, but also taught her daughter a lesson for her granddaughter.

"You're a mother, can you not be so naïve? Or are you a child who is not sensible? ”

Facing a verbal attack from her own mother, Su Rongrong's eyes widened and she pointed to her nose: "Mom, is she your daughter or am I your daughter?" You only met today, and you're starting to stand on her side? ”

Is there any heavenly reason......

It turns out - there is no reason.

Ms. Jiao Lihui's heart has been completely subdued by the little girl.

"Okay." Su Rongrong pouted, walked to the living room and sat down, mentally preparing herself. Today's Literature Network

In fact, she has done so many tasks, although she doesn't remember what happened in the mission world, she must have been a father and raised children-

"Isn't it just a daughter?" Just cubs, how scary can it be?

And the other party directly skipped the milk period, growing so big, she didn't need to raise it since she was a child, in fact, it had saved her a lot of trouble.

Thinking that the other party had her blood in her body, Su Rongrong's heart beat together and became irregular.

It's a strange feeling......

She seemed to understand a little bit why human beings always like the continuation of blood and life.

"You can shout as much as you want, you can do whatever you want at home, and pay attention to it outside."

While eating, Su Rongrong said while holding rice and nibbling on pig's trotters.

"Notice what?"

Yu Chixiu gnawed on pig's trotters in the same style, and looked at his mother with an oily mouth, his eyes were full of confusion.

"Don't pay attention, Rong Rong, Xiuxiu calls your mother, if people think it's strange, you just say it's your nickname, and it's OK to be homophonic."

Ms. Jiao Lihui's approach......

Su Rongrong smiled and smirked: "It's good if you're happy." ”

The nickname is Mom or something, in fact, I would rather be called Dad.

"Mommy, Grandma, eat!"

Yu Chixiu was no longer entangled, and his eyes were bent into a little moon with a smile.

Looking at ......

It's also strange and pleasing.

Su Rongrong gnawed on the pig's trotters, and suddenly felt that it was not a taste.

"I'm done eating, let's go back to my room first."

Su Rongrong, who didn't have to wash the dishes after eating at all, stood up and left.

Ms. Jiao Lihui is also used to her children's childhood, and she is reluctant to let her children touch those things...... Well, okay, in fact, I'm still afraid that the pots and pans at home will be ruined, after all, her daughter is a kitchen killer.