Chapter 144: If You Get Sick, Who Will Make Money to Support Your Family?
When I got back to the villa, it was already more than an hour later.
Song Xianyu and Chu Xiaole were sitting in the dining room eating breakfast, when they heard the sound of the engine turning off, the little guy put down the milk and staggered to the door.
"Mommy!"
Chu Yanhuan was still wearing a wig and that cheap sweatshirt and jeans.
When Chu Xiaole saw her appearance, he couldn't help but open a pair of big black eyes, "Wow! Mommy, you're so cool today! Is this a new drama look? ”
Chu Yanhuan looked at the two balls of dough paper stuffed in his nose, raised his eyebrows, and asked rhetorically, "What kind of shape are you, what's wrong with your nose?" ”
Chu Xiaole stuck out his tongue and raised his hand to scratch the back of his head, "I kicked the quilt when I went to bed last night, and I had a little cold." ”
"That's okay, a manly husband can also strengthen his resistance if he gets a small cold once in a while." Chu Yanhuan suddenly had an itchy nose and sneezed, "Ahhh
Chu Xiaole's big eyes blinked, and he turned his face to look at the person standing beside her, "Aunt Xia Xia, what's wrong with my mommy?" ”
"She also has a cold, your mother and son are really smart, and even the cold is like an appointment."
Chu Xiaole suddenly frowned worriedly, and asked nervously, "Mommy, do you have a cough?" Runny nose? Have you been to the doctor? What do doctors say? Not serious, right? ”
After listening to the little guy's series of questions, Sheng Chuxia bent down and pinched his pink little face, "Look at how sensible our little music is, we all know that we are distressed." ”
Chu Yanhuan's heart was even softer, he raised his chin, and said proudly, "Of course, I don't see who gave birth to his son!" ”
"Before I had a formal job, Mommy was the breadwinner of our family, and if you fell ill, who would make money to support the family? Aunt Xia Xia and I eat meat or soil every day, but we all count on you! ”
Chu Yanhuan, "......"
Sheng Chuxia patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Sure enough, it's biological." ”
"Stinky boy, society doesn't have you in reality." When Chu Yanhuan raised his hand to poke his son's head, he probed the temperature of his forehead by the way, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the temperature was not high, "I wasn't there last night, did you obediently listen to Uncle Salted Fish?" ”
"Yes! I had a great time with Uncle Salted Fish! ”
In the restaurant, Song Xianyu listened to their conversation, recalling the scene last night when Chu Xiaole refused to sleep and had to ask him to play Mommy, the corners of his mouth twitched, "Yes, that's really pleasant!" ”
Anyway, after this night, he has already figured it out, and in the future, he will only fall in love and not get married, and even if he gets married, he will only be in the world with his wife, and he will resolutely not have children!
For him, children are nightmares, nightmares!
"Mommy, you and Aunt Xia Xia must be hungry, right? Uncle Salted Fish made breakfast, come and eat it! Chu Xiaole pulled one in one hand and dragged them straight to the restaurant.
Looking at the breakfast on the table, Chu Yanhuan really felt hungry, and after pulling out the empty chair and sitting down, he unceremoniously picked up the chopsticks, "I'm starving!" Xia Xia, you can eat too! ”
As soon as she sat down, Song Xianyu pinched her nose on the spot when she smelled the smell of wine on her body, "I said, you didn't soak in the wine vat all night last night, did you?" What a strong smell of wine! ”
"Uncle Salted Fish," hearing his disgusted tone, Chu Xiaole gave him a cold look, "Also as a man, I can finally understand the reason why you are single." ”
Song Xianyu, "......"
Didn't he just say that his mommy's wine smelled bad?
Is this kid going to make a personal attack on him?
He bit his chopsticks, "Stinky boy, then tell me, why am I single?" ”
"You are a single body by strength."
Song Xianyu, "......"