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Chapter 320 Listening to Mom Talking About the Past

"Didn't he go out to play early in the morning?"

"You can call him back. Tell him he has a child, and he will come back right away."

...So in short, Lan Ze felt that what her mother said about letting the old man take care of the child was impossible to believe.

Lan Ze ate in silence, thinking about the task assigned to him by his brother.

It was quite difficult for him to spend time with his mother calmly until noon. After all, he did not have as good a temper as Taoist Bai.

Therefore, you should listen as honestly as possible to what your mother says. If you encounter someone you don’t like to hear, just don’t speak.

How many hours can I last with you depends on luck.

"Oze is already such a big man." Mom looked at him with a smile while drinking porridge.

"Um."

"In my heart, you have always been a little child."

"Um."

"You said that you, such a grown-up person, have children of your own. Why are you still acting like a child and being so willful?"

"Ah?" Lan Ze was a little confused, not knowing what trouble his mother was looking for.

“Children all know it’s not good to be picky eaters!”

"Well, you're right."

"Oh, you know it's not good." Mom raised her eyebrows, "Then you have to change it. Come on, start from today."

The mini buns were handed out by my mother again.

Lan Ze looked at the little steamed bun and felt very depressed. He didn't want to take it at all.

Seeing his mother holding up the steamed buns and refusing to take them back, he said self-defeatingly, "Anyway, I will only embarrass you."

"What are you talking about? Where can I find it?"

"It's everywhere."

Mom was silent for a while and frowned: "...Why do you think so?"

"Ever since I was little, I haven't done anything well, and you've never been satisfied anyway..."

"You eat the steamed buns, and I'll give you a good analysis of your thinking and understanding!"

"Don't eat!"

"Yo ho?"

Lan Ze thought for a moment. Either leave immediately, or...

He took the steamed bun, made a fingerprint and put it in his pocket. "My mother gave it to me. I kept it."

If you do this in a domestic restaurant, damage the food, and then refuse to eat it, the fine will start at ten times.

The mother finally smiled bitterly: "You kid... tell me, what has happened to embarrass me?"

Lan Ze felt speechless.

Who doesn’t remember happy and proud things firmly, and can brag about them when they have time?

If you keep thinking about embarrassing or bad things, you will suffer from psychological problems.

"My little son, such an excellent and smart little son, what can I be ashamed of?"

My mother is a teacher, and she is very sharp-tongued. Lala Zaza gave him a scolding, and the topic was: My son is very good.

It makes sense and is very logical. The examples given are basically from Lanze University.

Lan Ze couldn't get a word in anyway, so he concentrated on eating.

"You have been very smart since you were a child. Mom is just as proud of you."

Lan Ze couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud: "Mom, am I not considered a living person before I was twelve years old?"

"What's the meaning?"

"It's nothing. It's just that when I was a child, I was really a stupid kid. I wasn't well-behaved. I fought and bullied people all the time. I couldn't learn anything in the children's school. The teachers said that I was destined to go to a work-study school. Do you really not know? Or have you forgotten?

Already?"

"Do you still remember these things?"

"Have I forgotten?" In that era, Lan Ze couldn't see his mother all year round. The only mother he saw occasionally was just an indifferent glance from afar.

It just fends for itself.

Although this is the case for most children in kindergartens, at least they live a more normal life.

Other children are treated gently by their nursery teachers and have friends to play with each other; he often receives special words from the discipline teacher and is given the treatment of being placed in a solitary room. In a sense, Lanze has indeed been different since he was a child. However,

Not on the excellent end.

"It's finally the end of all the hard work." Mom said with a smile.

"It's not like that now. I don't have a formal job."

"Want to find a job?" Mom asked. "While I have all my old connections in the past two years, I can help you think of a way."

Lanze shook his head.

"I heard that your income is pretty good. What are you doing?"

"I set up a small company in partnership with my friends. I took on some work in microbial design."

Mom nodded: "It's considered complete. In fact, your relationship is much smoother than your brother's. Except that your wife is a bit older. How much older is she than you?"

Lan Ze didn't like to hear this and didn't want to answer.

"For such a strong woman, you have to be careful of her bullying you. Like now, she ran away to live freely, leaving the child in your care..."

When it came to the issue of Captain Zhang's reputation, Lan Ze wanted to slam the table. He wanted to make it clear that he wanted to accompany his children to grow up.

But I feel like I don’t have to talk to my mother about this.

So, listen quietly and don't argue with her.

In fact, talking really delays the meal. I don’t know if the half bowl of porridge in front of my mother has gone cold.

Mom finally stopped talking and leaned over the porridge bowl to take a sip.

She tore the bread and took a few bites, then she stopped paying attention to her meal.

"I remember when my mother was pregnant with you, you were so picky about food and almost starved us both to death!"

Lan Ze smiled awkwardly. It was such a long time ago. Even if there was something related to him, I would forgive him for not being responsible.

After all, he was not human at that time.

The mother showed a nostalgic look: "It was really hard on me back then. I have never had a child by myself. Your father is useless at his age and he has no experience. I can't eat anything every day, and I will spit it out after every bite.

.”

"Generally, it should get better after a while." Lan Ze knew about this kind of pregnancy reaction caused by the struggle between the mother's body and the fetus, and had seen it with his own eyes. Zhang He had a hard time for a while.

"You are extraordinary! You have been struggling for several months. I was not allowed to eat anything, nor was I allowed to sleep well. I couldn't even drink water! I often had gastric acid irritation, and my esophagus was edematous for a long time."

"If it's so serious, it should be stopped." Lan Ze felt a little embarrassed.

In extreme cases, terminating the pregnancy is the safest solution.

"That won't work. The baby is proof of the true love between me and your dad. It's a gift from God. The little one has overcome so many obstacles to come into the world. I don't want to stop! You know how hard I work to eat.

, I just hope there is still a mouthful left after vomiting. Otherwise, you would have starved to death."

Lan Ze's face turned slightly red. Hearing these words, he felt so embarrassed.

"Later, when you were a month old, I still couldn't eat. Now it's really troublesome."
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