Ke Rou caught the plane, and Su Xiayu, who had already come after breakfast, had another breakfast under Yan Shumei's caring eyes.

After the meal, Yan Shumei drove Su Xiayu straight to the mall, her physical condition was not allowed after giving birth to Yan Jing, it was a pity in life not to give birth to a daughter in this life, every time she exposed the cupboard of the mall, it was a pity to see the dazzling cute little girl clothes.

When she met Su Xiayu, Yan Shumei finally had a chance, and after a while, there were seven or eight more bags around the two of them.

Su Xiayu was very entangled, and said to Yan Shumei, who still wanted to buy it: "Mommy said that you can't just take other people's things. ”

I am no one else, I am your future mother-in-law, Yan Shumei thought to herself, and couldn't help pinching Su Xia Yu's tender little cheeks, and she couldn't put it down and gently pinched it again.

"Xiao Xia Yu is so cute, like a little fairy."

Looking at Su Xiayu's bun face so tender that she could pinch out the water, as well as those big wet eyes, Yan Shumei's heart was about to melt.

She believes in fate very much, and God must have seen that she wanted her daughter, so she used another way to send Su Xiayu to her, and her daughter-in-law is also half a daughter.

"Xia Yu, it's right not to take other people's things casually, but I'm not someone else, if you call Xiaojing dear, then you are a family, and Xiaojing and I are also a family, so of course I am also a family with you, this is the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and the things of the family can be taken."

Su Xiayu was dazed when she heard it, but she always felt that Aunt Yan was right, and nodded cutely.

When she walked to the third floor, Yan Shumei was afraid that Su Xiayu would be tired, so she found a dessert shop to rest.

As soon as he entered the store and sat down, Yan Shumei didn't have time to drink in a hurry, and his mobile phone rang.

She glanced at the caller ID, funny Wen Su Xia Yu, "Xia Yu guess who called?" ”

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Half an hour later, a black van stopped at the main entrance of the mall, and the driver-bodyguard got out of the car and went around the back seat to open the door.

The one who got out of the car was a little boy who looked like a pink carved jade, and passers-by thought it was a child star who appeared.

Yan Jing frowned and strode towards the mall, and the bodyguards followed closely behind him a few steps away.

According to Yan Shu's positioning, Yan Jing found the two happy people in the dessert shop.

As soon as he appeared, he attracted the exclamations of many girls and children, and Yan Jing was already familiar with all kinds of praise and sight, and concentrated on searching for the person he was looking for.

Yan Shumei knew that her son was coming when she heard the commotion, and waved her hand to the door.

"Xia Yu, who do you see coming?"

Su Xiayu was eating a small cake in the Black Forest, she forgot to bring a flip bag today, her hands and mouth were stained with a lot of chocolate powder, and when she saw Yan Jing appear, she climbed down from the chair with bright eyes, opened her arms and rushed towards Yan Jing enthusiastically.

"Don't come here."

Yan Jing stepped back, staring at the two small hands full of black syrup, if he was touched, he would definitely go crazy.

Su Xiayu didn't hear it at all, she only had Yan Jing in her eyes, and when the two of them were still a few steps away, they flew away.

The bodyguard reached out in time to support Yan Jing, who was about to be taken down.

Su Xiayu's whole body hung on Yan Jing's body, rubbing it around affectionately.

"Dear ~~"

It's so cute, Yan Shumei looked at Su Xiayu with bright eyes, she really wanted to be spoiled like this.

Yan Jing's expression was tense, and he looked at the white shirt stained with syrup, and the dirty little face was wiped clean.

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out three words from the depths of his throat: "Sue! Summer! Yu! ”

"I'm here!" Su Xiayu responded happily, as if there were stars in her eyes.

Seeing that her son was angry, Yan Shumei smiled and said: "Xiaojing is a man, you can't be angry with girls, Xia Yu has soiled Xiaojing's clothes, and I have to say I'm sorry." ”

Only then did Su Xiayu notice his masterpiece, and he also knew that he was in trouble, so he lowered his head and stirred his fingers.

"I'm so happy to see him, I can't hold back for a while..."

Yan Jing's expression went from gritting his teeth to being at a loss, and he snorted arrogantly and turned his head, and his ears turned red again.

Yan Shumei couldn't help laughing, only the earthy love words of the future daughter-in-law can cure her son.

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When he got home, Yan Jing went back to the room to change out of his soiled shirt and went out with cat food.

Su Xiayu, who was mostly behind the huge vase, ran into the room with small steps, found the soiled little shirt in the dirty laundry basket, she rolled the small shirt into a ball and hid it behind her, and trotted all the way to the bathroom.

The Yan family's bathroom table was a little too high for her to reach, and she found a small square stool behind the door, which was just enough to reach the faucet after stepping on the stool.

She followed Ke Rou's usual way of washing clothes, first soaking the clothes, and then adding a little laundry detergent to make bubbles...

Wash your clothes, and your darling won't be angry.

Yan Jing went home after feeding the stray cats in the community, and Yan Shumei in the kitchen asked him to call Su Xiayu to eat small cookies together.

Yan Jing was no longer angry, but he wanted to teach Su Xiayu a lesson, so he only walked to the door of the room and said lightly, "Come out and eat." ”

No one responded, Yan Jing knocked on the door, waited a few seconds and entered.

The room was quiet, he looked at the bathroom, hesitated for a few seconds, as a gentleman, he couldn't approach a girl when she was in the bathroom.

Yan Jing decided to wait for Su Xiayu to finish going to the toilet, but he waited and waited, the toilet door was quiet, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted from afar: "Come out and eat after going to the toilet." ”

He thought that he would see Su Xiayu's small body rushing over in the next second, but after waiting and waiting, the figure still did not appear.

Faintly, Yan Jing seemed to hear the sound of water, and he came to the bathroom, approaching the hidden door and looking inside.

Su Xiayu turned her back to the door, stepped on the small bench and didn't know what she was trying to wash, her face, body, and even the ground were all foam.

Yan Jing gasped, this person was simply a little demon king in the world.

"Su Xiayu, what are you doing?"

"Honey!"

Su Xiayu showed the corner of her shirt and said very seriously:

"Do the laundry."

How can there be so many bubbles when washing clothes, Yan Jing lifted the laundry detergent on the side and shook it, he still vaguely remembered that the aunt who came to clean the laundry detergent yesterday had just opened the plastic seal, and now there is only half a bottle left.

"Are you an idiot?"

"What do I eat for nothing?"

Yan Jing was speechless, there was no way to communicate well with a creature like Su Xiayu, otherwise he would only be angry with himself.

"Come down, Auntie will come and clean it up later."

Su Xiayu nodded embarrassedly, and was about to climb down the small stool, but she didn't expect the stool to be too slippery when it was wet with foam, but it brought her down.

Yan Jing subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but it only turned out to be one person who fell.

The two poured into the foam, their foreheads hit their foreheads, and when Yan Jing was dizzy, he heard Su Xiayu lying on his body say, "My dear, your mouth is so fragrant." ”

After entering the house and shouting about the death of the person, Yan Jing first ate a small biscuit, which should be the fragrance of the biscuit.

Now is not the time to talk about this, he was about to get Su Xiayu up, but the latter licked Yan Jing's lips with a pink and tender mouth.

"It's so bitter, it smells fragrant, and it tastes so bitter."

"I won't give my relatives after suffering!"

Yan Jing said angrily, his lips are not bitter, it must have touched the foam just now.

He got up, frowned at his wet pants, and resigned himself to the room to change another one.

The aunt happened to pass by, and when she saw Su Xiayu covered in foam, she hurriedly pulled someone aside and hurriedly helped someone take off her little skirt.

Yan Jing, who was about to turn his head, had already seen Su Xiayu's white and tender little belly, and hurriedly turned back and rushed downstairs, wanting to talk to his aunt about taking Su Xiayu into the room to change clothes next time, there are still men at home!

When Su Xiayu changed her clothes and sat down at the dining table, there were already two plates of freshly baked croissants on the table.

Su Xiayu flattered and put a croissant into Yan Jing's small plate.

Her hands became white and wrinkled because of the water being soaked for too long, Yan Jing had an idea, and beckoned people to move the small stool over, and lowered the business, You said:

"I have a nickname here that suits you very well, and you call it Little Old Woman."

"The name is too long."

Su Xiayu protested, Yan Jing read it all over and felt that it was indeed the same, so he asked:

"Then what do you want to call it?"

"Little wife, I'm not old."

It seems that it can be, Yan Jing nodded solemnly, and then focused on the croissant.

Yan Shumei has a strong interest in cooking food, but she doesn't have this talent, looking at the appearance and color of the croissant this time, there is no problem, and it is also quite fragrant, Yan Jing picked it up and took a bite.

A pungent smell choked him on the point of tears.

"How's it going, is it delicious? Xiaojing, what's wrong with you? ”

Yan Jing choked so much that he couldn't speak, tears swirled in his eyes for a while before he eased up, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Mommy, what kind of stuffing are you making?"

"Matcha and bean paste."

Yan Jing squeezed out the green filling in the croissant, sniffed it closely, and handed it to Yan Shumei with a dead face.

"You eat it yourself, is this the flavor of matcha?"

Yan Shumei licked her mouth and said with annoyance: "I made a mistake, I put the mustard as matcha." ”

Yan Jingxin is very tired, can't he let his aunt come if he can't cook? So sooner or later he will be played to death.

He looked at Su Xiayu, who had already eaten a croissant and was about to take a second one.

Yan Shumei was incredulous, and hurriedly said: "Xiao Xia Yu, I put the wrong filling, don't eat it, wait and eat it to hurt my stomach." ”

She also knows a lot about her own cooking.

Su Xiayu was already ready to take the second one, and when she heard this, she said: "Mommy said, there are still many people in the world who can't eat enough and don't have warm clothes, so when they have to eat, they can't be disgusted, and they should be grateful." ”

was so spicy that he was almost speechless, but Su Xiayu's expression was very serious,

Mother is the best teacher for children, and Ke Rou's unintentional education usually has an impact on Su Xiayu.