Chapter 244: Ruthless Just No Obsession (Thanks @ Smile Forget)
The embarrassed mother looked left and right alertly. I don't know if I was looking for traces of the hostess, or if I wanted to look for the boy in the photo.
After asking Xixi's mother for her opinion on the children's mattress for the second time, Xixi's mother hurriedly replied politely, saying that it was not too troublesome, it was good, everything was fine. The housekeeper was about to introduce other daily necessities, and at this time, there was a sound of stamping outside the door, and he couldn't contain the strength under his feet. Then, a round-headed boy peeked out of the doorframe.
The skin of a young boy is white and delicate than when there are no mosquito bites. Needless to say, it was the boy who was replaced by mistake.
There was a mischievous look in the boy's eyes: "Hello, hillbilly. β
Although there was no malice in the boy's face and voice, the three words "hillbilly" undoubtedly embarrassed the adults present. In particular, Xi Xi and Xi Xi mother are really unkempt, and there are two snakeskin bags piled up at their feet.
The housekeeper hurriedly bowed to Xixi and Xixi's mother and apologized: "I'm sorry, please forgive me, the little master is still young, and he doesn't know what he's talking about." β
"Hello, hillbilly." I'm happy to get back to the past.
The boy responded, and the smile on his face deepened: "I have a lot of zombies, do you want to come and fight zombies with me?" β
Xi Xi really wanted to go, she looked up at her mother, her eyes were full of begging: "Mom, good mother, can I go?" β
Xixi was still waiting for her mother's reply, but she didn't see her nodding her head, but she saw her mother crying out of her eyes.
"Mom, don't cry, I'm not going to fight zombies." I thought that my mother suddenly cried because she was leaving.
When I came out of the small black house, I didn't know that I was going to come to such a luxurious place, there were many people at that time, and my mother didn't change clothes for herself and Xixi. The shyness of the skirt still retains the stains that were saved from squatting on the concrete floor and playing in the water. And she herself is almost unkempt. When I saw the well-dressed little boys, I realized how embarrassed they were.
The writer introduced in a low voice, mainly to Mo Yan: "Wen Jie." Wen Jie, come to meet your new friend, this is Xixi's mother. β
Xiao Wenjie hurriedly glanced at his mother, and his eyes were more attracted by the same age. Moving his round body, he walked in from outside the door frame, and he stretched out his chubby little hand: "Let's go, let's fight zombies together." β
She turned her head arrogantly, but she couldn't get a reply from her mother, so she didn't pay attention to the little brat.
"Cut. Yes man. I never stuck to my mom. Wen Jie said to himself.
The blood relationship is really wonderful, Xixi's mother has never missed the little boy she has never met before, but now when she sees it, she finds that she has no way to take her eyes off Xiao Wenjie. She looked so greedy that it made Wen Jie a little scared.
"Hey, you can go."
I couldn't bear to feel that Xiao Wenjie was lost, and my mother said to Xixi gently.
As soon as Xi Xi ran out of a step, Xi Xi's mother grabbed her again. She saw that her daughter's hands were a little dirty, and there was black dirt between her nails: "Xixi, let's go wash our hands first!" β
The housekeeper guided the embarrassed mother to the bathroom. When Xixi's mother helped Xixi wash her hands and face, Mo Yan quietly looked at the house and immediately remembered: "The decoration of this house is similar to the guest room of your mother's house." β
Wenhao smiled brightly: "Yes, I did the guest room in my mother's house, and I actually copied it here." Tongfu is the masterpiece of AT, an internationally renowned home decoration interior designer. It's all about the details.
To tell you the truth, the origin of my interest in interior design came from Tongfu.
The total area of Tangfu is about 600 square meters, in addition to the eight balconies of the third floor, there are about 500 square meters, each floor is 180 square meters, and the room functions cover a full range of home needs such as accommodation, office, party, catering, leisure and entertainment, sports, dry and wet bathroom.
There are 4 rooms on the second floor, each with a different style. I remember when I was a teenager, I loved to spend time in the soup house and discover the details.
For example, this largest guest room is elegant, not cold, but warm, clear and mellow.
Look at this little study. Because there is a load-bearing beam on it, it seems that the height is not enough. The AT master adapted to local conditions, ingeniously placed the desk under the beam, and by the way, opened a slope above the desk, so that the visual appearance would be much more cheerful.
I don't dare to say that I am a protΓ©gΓ© of AT Master, but my interest really stems from the charm he gives to his works. β
Speaking of professionalism, Wenhao became active, and he kept pointing out some details of interior design to Mo Yan. Mo Yan couldn't help nodding, no wonder she felt very aura as soon as she stepped into the room, it turned out to be the design work of Taishan-level seniors.
Xixi's mother walked out of the bathroom with Xixi's hand, she not only carefully washed Xixi's hands and face, but also changed a new set of clothes for Xixi.
Walking out of the bathroom with a new look, Wenjie's eyes lit up.
"You're so beautiful!" Wen Jie praised calmly, but the next second he pouted: "I don't like you!" I don't want to fight zombies with you! β
This twist...... I don't know what the logic is.
The housekeeper looked embarrassed: "Little master, little master." He begged in vain how the child could understand the emotion in his tone. Alas, the housekeeper is also heartbroken, this little young master obviously doesn't know who is the main master, not to mention that he doesn't pay attention to the eldest young master, and he is also reckless and rude to the young lady.
"You look like my mother, my mother doesn't like me, and since you look so much like her, you will dislike me sooner or later. Hmph, I don't like you at all. β
God logic!
Everyone else was impressed, and the embarrassed mother almost burst into tears again.
"You're a liar!" Xi Xi saw that her mother was crying by Wen Jie, and couldn't help but be angry: "There is no mother who doesn't like her children!" β
Wen Jie shouted unconvinced: "There is!" There you have! My mom just doesn't like me! My mom doesn't like to hug me and doesn't like me hugging her. My mother never kissed me, nor did she allow me to kiss her.
My mother never accompanied me to the playground, at most she took me to the playground door and stuffed it to the maid. My mom never read me a storybook either. She only pretends to like me with her mouth, and never really likes me with her heart! β
It's unbelievable that a 3-year-old can have such an observation!
Xi Xi was overwhelmed by Wen Jie's momentum, and suddenly found another way: "I can lend my mother to you." I mean, when you want to hug, you want to kiss, you want your mom to play with you, you want mom to tell you a storybook. β
No, my mother's tears are overflowing.
Wenhao seems to understand why his father wants to let his mother and daughter live in Tang Mansion.