Ye Wanyi is old, older people, usually go to bed early, usually she goes to bed at 10 o'clock.

Today, because Shen Tao was there, I chatted a few more words, and the bedtime was postponed.

After listening to Shen Tao's proposal, in order to torture Qiao An, she made that phone call.

Results......

After all this tossing, she was really hungry.

"Taotao, one day in the future, if you marry into the Song family, we will be mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, how about it? Would you like to cook soup for your future mother-in-law? ”

When she said this, she was still a little embarrassed, touching her belly, and didn't dare to look at Shen Tao's face.

Old witch!

Shen Tao scolded secretly in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, but tried to euphemistically excuse himself.

"Aunt Ye, it's 11 o'clock at night, and the vegetable market is closed, where do you want me to buy fish?"

This reason can always get rid of this old witch!

See!

Ye Wanyi blinked, and said: "No, isn't there a supermarket when the vegetable market is closed, the supermarket has it, you go to the fresh food area to find it, there is a designated one!" ”

Shen Tao fainted out of breath.

This damned old woman! How to know everything!

"This ...... It's too late and I ......."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Wanyi: "Taotao, are you unwilling to marry Ah Chen as my daughter-in-law?" ”

"As soon as I'm sick, I just want to drink some soup, can't I?"

With all that said, Shen Tao naturally had no reason to shirk it, and gritted his teeth and agreed: "That's ...... Well......"

"I'll take a look now."

After leaving the ward, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and scolded Ye Wanyi as she walked.

This is a cold winter wax moon, the cold wind is biting, and in the middle of the night, she actually asked her to make fish soup for her!

Even her biological mother doesn't have such treatment, okay!

Scolding and scolding, she still wants to marry into the Song family after all, in order to please this future mother-in-law, she can only endure it.

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Qiao An's ankle injury did not heal, and Song Yichen personally called the new design studio to ask for leave for her.

Before Joan woke up, he was already driving the car and sending him to kindergarten early.

The little girl ate breakfast, sat in the back seat of the child, and pulled her hair: "Dadby, do you want to tie your hair?" ”

"Look what it looks like to make my hair!"

His face was full of disgust.

Usually Mommy helps her tie her hair, Mommy is ingenious, and the braids are foreign and good-looking, every time she goes to kindergarten, everyone looks at her with envy.

Everyone knows that Song Zao's mother's shoes are very good at braiding.

Today's hair was made by Dad Bi casually, although it didn't look as good as Mommy's comb, but because it was Dad Biza's, she endured it.

But now, what does it mean that all the hair is scattered?!

Song Yichen was driving, glanced at the little girl through the rearview mirror, and explained in a low voice: "Mommy is injured and can't move." ”

There is nothing in this world that he will not do except conceive!

What's so difficult about tying your hair, open the tutorial and learn it a few times, and you'll be able to do it all.

But......

Why is this the result?

The little girl flattened her mouth: "Mommy's injured foot is not her hand!" ”

"You won't even let me into her room, what kind of trouble are you going to make?!"

Just now she wanted to quietly open the door and go in to say good morning to Mommy, but Dad kept staring at it, saying that he wouldn't let her in, what the hell!

In the past, I often couldn't see my dad in the morning, but now I can't see my mommy.

Alas......

Her life, is it so swollen and half?

The car turned a corner and continued to move forward, the man's beautiful hand held the steering wheel, and said in a deep voice: "Don't go to Mommy in the future, she is mine, not yours!" ”