When the English teacher heard this, her beautiful eyes widened even more, and she looked surprised.

How is this possible?

"Baby, are your parents divorced?"

If not divorced, why should a child teach his mother to pursue his father?

They shouldn't be together, are they?

What's more, this mother is too stupid, right, pursuing her husband and asking her children to help?

The little guy sighed helplessly, looking worried about the country and the people, and worried about his family.

"It's a long story, they're not married yet."

This matter is now the goal that Xiao Milk Bao is currently striving for, and he wants them to get married as soon as possible.

Only in this way can I be born smoothly.

And in a few years, he will return to this world, but if they can't get married, then he will disappear from this universe.

Thinking of this, Xiao Nibao's heart suddenly became a little sad.

In the evening, Li Qianmo went home and was entangled by the little milk bag, and today he did not persuade his mother on the phone, he would not give up.

There are other ways, anyway, you can't give up, you must be more and more courageous.

Li Qianmo sat on the sofa, studying the cherries she had just bought from the supermarket, thinking that she could make a cake tomorrow.

When the time comes, garnish it with some cherries and it should be beautiful.

The little milk bag was next to her and threw the bricks aside.

Now he doesn't have the heart to build blocks, he has to tell his mother what to do next!

Otherwise, why did the progress bar of her relationship with her father stop here and not move on.

"Mom, when did you and Dad get married?"

The cherry in Li Qianmo's hand had just been fed to his mouth, when he suddenly heard this thunderous question.

She turned her head and glanced at the stinky boy beside her, "I don't have this plan yet, what's wrong?" ”

Now is the time for her to be busy with her career.

If she is distracted to pursue her love, it is likely that she will be empty.

Huo Qingyu shook his head, frowned, and looked worried, this is not good!

"Mom, you can't do this, have you forgotten what you promised me?"

Li Qianmo bit her lip, she was indeed a little weak in her heart, she had indeed promised Huo Qingyu those things.

The point is, it's not something she can do if she wants to.

"But I can't ...... it right now."

The little milk bag held his chin with a thoughtful expression.

"Otherwise, Mom, you will continue to send love lunches, starting tomorrow...... Go on? ”

Li Qianmo immediately shook his head.

She thought it was a bad idea.

"I think, your idea is too stupid, stinky boy, have you thought about it, this kind of routine seems to be in my parents' era, their usual routine dating, only one thing, to go to the movie together, it's too monotonous, and it's too old-fashioned."

Li Qianmo said, looking disgusted.

Although she doesn't support the practice of small milk bags, she can't think of a way for them to let her figure it out by herself.

This kind of thing is quite bothersome.

It's very simple to get her promoted, or to improve her ability to work.

Just work more overtime and draw more design drawings, the key is emotion, that's not accurate.

Even if you put in the effort, it doesn't always pay off.

This kind of thing is very mysterious, I can only say that it depends on fate.

After Huo Qingyu heard Li Qianmo say this, he nodded, and what his mother said seemed to make sense.

This approach is indeed too old-fashioned.

"By the way, I almost forgot one thing, we can capture the thief and capture the king first!"

The little milk bag patted her calf, looking excited, and it looked like an old-fashioned action.

However, in stark contrast to his immature face, it looks a little funny.

"Stinky boy, explain to me when you arrive, what is called catching a thief and capturing the king first!"

Li Qianmo really didn't understand.

She is now pursuing her own object, not arresting Huo Tingshen.

Xiao Niangbao looked bitter and said to her mother, "As far as I know, this Saturday is grandpa's birthday." ”

Grandpa's birthday?

The grandfather of the little milk bag, that is Huo Tingshen's grandfather?

Li Qianmo didn't know much about the Huo family, so Xiao Nanbao patiently popularized science for her.

She still has some memories of her previous life in her mind, so she naturally knows everything about her family.

"My grandfather, that is my father's grandfather, he has always been in Australia to recuperate, he is not in good health, so he has never returned to China, this time he plans to return to China to hold his own birthday party, such an important occasion Dad will definitely take you to attend."

Li Qianmo was stunned for a moment, grandpa's birthday banquet ......

"That stinky boy, do you remember that grandfather of yours, how old is he?" Li Qianmo immediately asked curiously.

"I think I'm in my 80s, I don't remember it very clearly."

She nodded, so it was.

Immediately, she frowned again and sighed, looking uncertain.

"But I don't know him well, what can I do if he doesn't like me like Xu Shufen."

After she entered the Huo family, Li Qianmo found out that no one in the Huo family seemed to like her.

She also has no hope for this Huo family.

The little milk bag shook her head, it's not like this.

According to his memory, Grandpa Tai was not such a person, and now his mother must learn to do what he likes.

Pleasing grandpa is the most important thing, only grandpa can cure grandma.

In this way, it is very simple for a father to marry a mother.

The little milk bag sketched a "grand plan for hegemony" in his mind.

Li Qianmo only asked him a very simple question.

"That stinky boy, you let me do what he likes, and you have to tell me in advance what he likes, right?"

When Huo Qingyu heard this, he frowned, looked distressed, and scratched the back of his head.

He doesn't seem to remember this very well.

"I can't remember what Grandpa likes now, my brain capacity is limited, and I have memorized so many things, and I'm about to explode."

Li Qianmo sighed, she knew that this stinky boy was definitely not that reliable.

"Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing for you to let me do what he liked, and not know what was good about him, and if I got it wrong then? It's counterproductive! ”

Li Qianmo said as she took the small fruit basket in her hand to the side.

Then, she sat down on the couch, grabbed the iPad next to her, and began to look at the designs she had drawn in the previous quarter, and it was still the work that was the most important.

When she has a successful career, love, it must be handy.

But the little milk bag walked over and confiscated the iPad in her mother's hand, so mom shouldn't just look at these boring design drawings all day long.

She's going to have to figure it out, too.

This Saturday, it's grandpa's birthday.

If you're not prepared, you're missing an opportunity.

"Mom, things also have priorities, and the most important thing at this time is not to look at the design drawings, but to study what grandpa likes!"

Li Qianmo frowned, clasped her hands around her chest, and looked at the stinky boy in front of her.

How does she think that this stinky boy is even older than herself.

The point is, it's not something she can know if she wants to know.