patting her little buttocks, Su Wanqiu hugged her and walked to the living room, regardless of whether she was awake or not.

"Wait, I've slept for so long today, why haven't you woken up yet! Luoluo's godmother is here, but she wants to laugh at you."

Originally, she wanted to secretly taste whether the things made by Su Wanqiu today were edible or not, but now that she is here herself, there is no need for her to risk her life.

"Wait a little bit, why don't you try my mother's egg custard?"

Glancing at the egg custard that looked relatively normal, Song Luoluo closed his eyes and sent a spoonful to his mouth.

At first, I didn't dare to taste the taste, so I poured it directly into my stomach, and after slowly tasting it, I found that I could actually taste it, but it seemed that the amount of eggs was a little less, and I don't know if it was too much water.

Let the wait be done on the chair, and Su Wanqiu went to the kitchen to bring out a plate of things.

Song Luoluo glanced at it and said with some displeasure: "You even steamed crabs, why didn't you take them out earlier!" ”

It didn't matter where these crabs came from, Song Luoluo preemptively put one in his bowl and ate it happily with ginger vinegar sauce.

"Wait, you can only eat one, you can eat more egg custard!"

Su Wanqiu helped wait for the crabs, and at the same time told her not to eat too much.

"Mom, what is this? What are you doing here? ”

Pointing to the black fish on the table, I wondered what it was, how it could be brought to the table, and whether it could be eaten.

"This, this is my mother's roasted fish!"

A little embarrassed, Su Wanqiu only now knew that children's childlike words would also hurt people, and it seemed that they would have to teach them well in the future.

"Hahaha, it's dark, it's really good, I didn't even have time to say that, I'll finish it for you."

Song Luoluo touched the little curly hair and smiled, not to mention how happy he was.

Su Wanqiu squinted at Song Luoluo, who was smiling, and wondered if she should cook her skin and cramps, so as to save it as an eyesore here.

"How could my mother make such a thing, it must be Luoluo's godmother, you made it, I'm embarrassed to admit it, so I will rely on my mother! You see that the egg custard and crab made by my mother are so delicious, how can she make such a thing. ”

and so on, I resolutely don't believe that my mother would make such a thing, this must have been done by Luoluo's godmother.

"Yes, it was your godmother who did it, and I was afraid of losing face in front of you, so I pushed it to me!"

As soon as she heard this, Su Wanqiu immediately walked down the steps, not caring at all about Song Luoluo, who was still eating on the side, in his mood.

Refuting the mother and son who were united, Song Luoluo stepped up the speed of eating crabs, and resolutely made Su Wanqiu, a bastard, unable to eat his steamed crabs.

Biting the crab leg hatefully, as if this was Su Wanqiu, Song Luoluo didn't want to stay with the mother and daughter at all now, why did she stay earlier, isn't this purely looking for abuse!

"Mom and so on later, okay?"

Rubbing and eating happily, Su Wanqiu found that she hadn't seen a child's white and tender little buttocks for a long time.

In fact, it won't take long for the child to grow up, if he doesn't interact with her now, he will have his own little secret when he grows older, and he won't be tired of being with her all day long, so while he is still young now, Su Wanqiu feels that he should do more intimate things with her.

"I'm going to have a bedtime story today!"

It's been a long time since I've heard a bedtime story, and the mother and daughter haven't slept together since they returned to the old house, and now it's just the two of them again, so of course she has to seize the opportunity.

"Okay, wait, say yes to whatever you want! What did Mom tell you today? Is there a specified story? ”

While holding crabs for others, I strengthened communication with her.

"There are no special requirements, I just don't want to hear the story of the princess today, and I want to hear the big hero, okay!"

"Is that so? Then mom has to think about what kind of hero she wants to talk about! Wait: Which hero do you like? ”

"I like Ultraman ......"

The mother and daughter chatted while eating at the dinner table, Song Luoluo ate the crab angrily on the side, I don't know why she wanted to stay here in the first place, as far as their mother and daughter are like this, she might as well go back to the old house.

"Enough of the two of you, just eat well, can you discuss these when you go back to the room, what should you do to make me a lonely person like this!"

I really can't bear it, so she's still waiting for her godmother, why don't I know to take her with these things, today she has to climb into the bed of waiting anyway, sleep with her, and die of anger tonight, this negative man who has a daughter and forgets his girlfriend.

"Luoluo's godmother, do you envy your mother? Otherwise, how could there be such a big fire now! ”

Wait's little mouth is getting more and more able to speak, Song Luoluo doesn't doubt it at all, and when she is about ten years old, she must be the one who was cheated.

Holding her forehead, she is now a head and two big, and it is really not cute for a child to be too smart.

"I don't care, I'm going to sleep with you today, I'm going to take a bath together, I'm going to listen to bedtime stories, I'm going to listen to big heroes."

Originally, she didn't want to care about arguing with Luoluo, anyway, after arguing so many times, Song Luoluo had never quarreled with this little kid, and she didn't know how her brain grew, or if she had lived in vain for more than 20 years.

But now she still wants to intervene in their mother and daughter, she can't bear this, there is a Song Luoluo lying on her bed at night, she is afraid that she will be scared to death.

"No way, you're going to die that heart, how could I let you go to my bed, besides, the guest rooms are all ready for you, why do you have to huddle with us!"

Waving her hand in disgust, she would not agree to Song Luoluo sleeping with her, she still wanted to have a good memory with her, and she didn't want this light bulb to flash her eyes at all.

"Wait! Really? ”

fluttering his big eyes, Song Luoluo looked at it and waited, and the tears in his eyes were particularly distressing.

Waiting to look at Su Wanqiu, who was facing him with a straight face, he spread his hands a little helplessly, "Luoluo's godmother, I can't be the master of this matter, I still want my mother to agree!" ”

looked at Song Luoluo apologetically, and waited to eat his own food with his head buried in his head, looking helpless.

"Tonight, just one night, I haven't slept with you for a long time, the last time was four years ago, do you really want to refuse me so cruelly!"

Seeing that waiting for this side would not work, Song Luoluo gritted his teeth and looked at Su Wanqiu with a pitiful look.

Su Wanqiu was originally a soft-hearted person, otherwise how could she have been bullied by others several times, looking at Song Luoluo's demeanor, Su Wanqiu was a little shaken.

Looking at Su Wanqiu like this, a touch of cunning flashed in Song Luoluo's eyes, she knew that Wanwan was the softest-hearted person, and she would definitely not be able to bear to face herself like this.

Secretly smiling in his heart, Song Luoluo increased his strength. squeezed out two tears, hung on his white and tender cheeks, and cried sadly: "Wanwan, are you really so ruthless?" Can't I sleep with you if I want to? So what is my best friend doing with it! Woo woo, I think I'm better off walking, it's better to live on the streets than here! ”

While crying and secretly glancing at her with his eyes, Song Luoluo was determined to sleep with Su Wanqiu today.

"Okay, okay, just crying like this for this, you still have no chance, just promise you, but you can't be noisy and wait!"

There was really nothing she could do, and in the end, Su Wanqiu could only let Song Luoluo enter the room.

"Really? I promise I won't make a noise about you and wait, you just talk about you, and I'll just listen. ”

Hearing Su Wanqiu's words, she immediately stopped crying, and I have to say that Song Luoluo still has a certain degree of attainment in acting.

It's too fast, you can't be acting to lie to me just now! Looking at Song Luoluo, who changed her face freely, Su Wanqiu was a little suspicious, whether this was lying to her, deceiving her, or deceiving her.

"Okay, you clean up here, I'll take the shower first!"

A slow dinner was finally finished, and Su Wanqiu took the hand of the waiter and went to the bathroom, leaving Song Luoluo alone to face a messy dining table.

This side is cleaning the battlefield in a miserable way, and Su Wanqiu has already entered the bathtub with the others and is taking a comfortable bath.

"Mom, aren't you really going back to see Dad?"

Now is the rare time for her daughter to ask questions, as early as when Su Wanqiu woke up and took a bath for the first time, this rule was set, no matter what she asked now, Su Wanqiu would tell her.

"Don't go back for the time being, when your father figures it out, he will come to me by himself, he's just that stubborn, it's okay!"

Thinking that Mo Guihan might still lock himself in his room without eating or drinking, Su Wanqiu was a little worried, but after thinking about it, there were so many people in the old mansion, there would always be someone who could persuade Mo Guihan, and it was not her turn to worry about it now.

Shaking his head, the thought of going back in his mind dissipated, and Su Wanqiu began to wash his hair.

"Mom, I still have questions, I still have questions, don't touch my little curly hair yet!"

Shaking his head to avoid Su Wanqiu's big hand, wait now is a stomach problem I didn't have time to say it, my mother is like this.

"Okay, okay, you say, you say. Mommy doesn't move your baby little curly! ”

Putting down his hand with a smile, Su Wanqiu hugged and sighed in the warm water.

"How did you and Uncle Lin Nan misunderstand Dad. And what is that piece of paper that Dad gave you? And ......"