Chapter Having a wife and forgetting my mother 1
From the corner of the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of Wen Jin’an and Su Ci carrying each other downstairs. The corners of the mouth were wide open. The little princess of the rhinoceros shouted, “Brother! Sister-in-law-”
When the word “zi” came to the mouth, it was replaced by: “Su porcelain.”
Su porcelain almost didn’t come up in one breath.
Looking at Mu Lingxi, I am still in shock.
Wen Jin’an pinched her fingertips.
Mu Lingxi immediately went on to say, “Why did you come down? Don’t you have a little rest?”
“Let’s help pupil pupil cook dinner.” Wen Jin’an said, leading Su porcelain to the kitchen.
Mu Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief, but listened to her father’s voice: “Lingxi, then said, how did you take the white blade with your bare hands, huh?”
“Well, Dad…”
As long as the little princess is called reduplicate, her father will have no choice but to take her.
In the kitchen, Claudia tasted the soup with a spoon in his hand.
“Pupil pupil.”
“Eh? Why are you here? Don’t Su porcelain have a rest?”
“I’m not tired.” Su Ci smiled and said, coming over and asking, “Auntie, can I help you?”
Claudia looked at Wen Jin’an and said softly, “Then help me cut this. How about your knife work?”
“Not bad.”
“Very good.”
Two voices.
Claudia sniffed, “Meat, don’t take this to your wife.”
Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law?
This is even more frightening than the little princess who almost called her sister-in-law.
On this day, Su porcelain felt like riding a roller coaster, going up and down.
“Pupil pupil.” Wen Jin’an was helpless and patted Su porcelain on the shoulder. “Cut it.”
Su porcelain bent his lips and nodded.
… …
Small Theatre:
(There was a baby who was so talented that he could not help but “steal” and then continue to write.)
Jin an: “pupil pupil, on my first day in primary school, you told me that when I grow up, I will also meet girls who only think I am handsome. But why does my porcelain son still think my father is more handsome? Pupil pupil you lie!”
Queen Mu: “Your skin is itchy with meat! Do you want to say, mom, I have lowered your beauty value?”
Jin’an: “Of course not.”
“Pupil, he did not dare to think so.” Mr. Rowan put his arms around his beloved wife and raised his eyebrows.
The little princess giggled and patted her katydids on the shoulder. “Elder brother, it’s okay. You can’t say it. I’ll take your place.”
Jin’an gritted his teeth: “Thank you.”
The little princess blinked: “A family of four, katydids are the ugliest.”
*
That night.
The bedside lamp was ambiguous.
Su porcelain was turned over and over.
Come in the fire and go in the water.
Finally, she couldn’t bear it. She grabbed Wen Jin’an’s ear and begged for mercy softer than softer: “I was wrong, I was really wrong.”
“Oh?” With great interest, Wen Jin’an wiped the sweat from her forehead. “Then tell me, what is wrong with you?”
“Well, I was wrong everywhere.”
“The attitude of admitting mistakes is not rigorous.”
“Ah, I admit my mistake again!” Su porcelain cried and chirped. Suddenly, a flash of light appeared, “Jin’an, you are the most beautiful!”
“What else?”
“I love you the most.”
“Uh-huh.”
But for Mao, she admitted her mistake and would be torn apart!
Jin’an: This is to make you have a long memory.
Well, her family’s meat is right. This knife worker is really good.
Claudia picked up the potato shreds cut from Su porcelain and looked at them, admiring them.
Wen Jin’an hooked Su Ci’s neck from behind and looked at his dearest mommy with a smile.
In front of parents, Su porcelain is always a little unaccustomed.
He gave him a hand turn and whispered, “Don’t stick to me, stand well.”
Instead of letting go, Wen Jin’an kissed her ear so blatantly, “It’s okay.”
It’s his turn to watch Queen Mu and Mr. Rowan show their love for each other for several years.
Sure enough, Claudia was not surprised or even paid attention to their shuffle when shuffling.Original from NôvelDrama.Org.
They are not as attractive to Queen Mu as potato shreds cut from Su porcelain.
“How long have you been practicing?”
She was still bitter about the fact that Su porcelain knife workers were better than herself.
Su Ci smiled and said, “Not long.”
Wen Jinan added: “Natural talent.”