"Mom." Gu Tingxuan was also a little annoyed, and his voice was slightly raised.

"You're still talking so loudly to your mother for this woman?" Mrs. Gu pointed at Gu Tingxuan, "I conceived and gave birth to you in October, and I have always brought you up by myself, you go and ask other people's families, what are the mothers of other people's rich families doing every day, people are playing mahjong, buying luxury goods, which one is with children, but I took you to grow up, love you, love you, you are now for a woman, murder your mother, ah?" ”

Gu Tingxuan wanted to say something more, but Shen Muxi stretched out his hand and pulled him, signaling him not to say anything.

Because the little mango has gone downstairs, holding a big picture album in his arms, standing there at the moment, as if he doesn't know whether to go forward or backward, watching his own baba quarrel with his grandmother.

The little guy didn't seem to understand what his grandmother and Baba were saying, and just blinked and watched.

Gu Tingxuan saw the little mango and shut up.

Mrs. Gu also turned her head to look over and saw Little Mango standing there dumbfounded.

She walked over briskly, "My little girl. ”

Mrs. Gu picked up the little mango, "Obediently, let grandma take a look, I haven't seen you for several days." ”

Little Mango was still stunned and didn't speak.

Mrs. Gu did not go to Gu Tingxuan and Shen Muxi with the little mango, but walked to Ye Wantong's side.

"Little girl, call mom quickly." Mrs. Gu said.

Little Mango hugged his album tightly, blinked his big eyes, and turned his head to look at Shen Muxi.

Looking at the little guy's pitiful eyes, she felt that her heart was about to be entangled, for fear that he would get sick again.

She walked over quickly, "Madam, it's not early, it's time for little mango to have breakfast." ”

Mrs. Gu glanced at the food on the table, and asked Ye Wantong again, "Wantong, didn't you say that you also made breakfast in the morning and wanted to send it to Little Mango?" ”

Ye Wantong hurried over and took the bag she had brought over.

Mrs. Gu called the maid on the side, "Put away the things on the table, and let Wantong put the things she made on the table." ”

"This early in the morning, I made a bunch of mess, and it doesn't look exquisite." Mrs. Gu said lazily.

The maid didn't dare to make a move, looking at Gu Tingxuan and Shen Muxi.

Ye Wantong said: "No, don't accept it, Sister Xiaoxi also made it all morning, let's taste it, I'll put this one I brought on the coffee table over there." ”

With that, she carried the bag to the coffee table again.

She moved the ornaments and vases on the coffee table, and took out the food boxes in the bag one by one.

The food box is all made of wood, which looks tall and classy, and it is very beautiful.

There are five or six boxes in total.

When everything was placed, she opened them one by one.

The green, blue pastries inside look really delicate, with various shapes, colorful flowers, and small animals.

She smiled and said, "Little Mango is still a child, so he should like this little animal, right?" So, I got up early and did this. ”

She reached out and touched the face of the little mango, and introduced it with interest, "Little mango, look, there are twelve zodiac signs here, this is a mouse, this is a cow, this is a rabbit, the little mango belongs to the rabbit, and I am wearing rabbit clothes today, it is really cute......"

When she touched the little mango, the little guy shrank into Mrs. Gu's arms.