Ling Chuchu opened the door and looked at the deserted yard. After lazily moving her body and patting her head, which was still not very awake, she prepared to see if the man had been eaten alive by the children.
Just after taking a few steps, the door to the yard was pushed open with a creak, and then three young faces appeared.
"Mother"
"Mother"
"Godmother"
As soon as the three children saw Ling Chuchu, they screamed happily and ran towards her. Ling Chuchu simply squatted down, stretched out her hands and hugged the three children into her arms.
"Where's daddy?"
I glanced behind them, but I didn't see the man following them. Didn't he say he was going to see the children? Was he really angry at the children?
"With my godfather, my aunt"
After hesitating for a moment, little Luoluo reluctantly said awkwardly that she had already promised her brother not to call her a bad woman, but she just didn't know if her mother would be angry if he called her aunt.
I glanced at my mother secretly and didn't notice anything strange, so I let go of my worries and asked cautiously.
"Mom, will you be angry if I call her aunt?"
In her little heart, nothing in the world is as big as her mother.
Ling Chuchu saw her daughter's very uncomfortable little appearance. She must have struggled a lot, so she smiled and wiped her little head.
"No, you will call her that from now on, and you are not allowed to deliberately embarrass her. She is your father's biological sister, not an outsider, do you understand?"
Facing the child, Ling Chuchu did not add her own emotions to it. Instead, she persuaded her rationally that since she had agreed to let her stay, there was no need to deliberately make things difficult for her.
"I understand, mother, is your injury healed?"
Little Luoluo hooked Ling Chuchu's neck, kissed her face coquettishly, and then asked crisply
"Okay, it's not a serious injury. Dad just hurt mother unintentionally. Don't blame him. Mother has already taken out her anger."
Thinking of the man's plea to me when he first got up, he sighed and said a kind word for him.
"Well, mother, I'm hungry."
After little Luoluo rubbed her face close to Ling Chuchu, she touched her empty belly and looked at her with wide eyes, as if she wanted to eat.
"Okay, mother, I'll pass it on right now..."
Before Ling Chuchu finished speaking, she saw two men, two women and two little maids walking into the yard one after another. She looked at the meal brought by the little maid, stood up, and hugged the three children.
On the chair beside
"Sister-in-law, it's time for breakfast."
After Bing'er placed the food that the little maid was carrying one by one, she looked at Ling Chuchu who had no expression and said something scared.
This sister-in-law of hers has such a strong aura that even if she stands there without speaking, she will feel a strong sense of oppression.
"You are quite thoughtful."
Ling Chuchu looked at the woman in front of her who was a little scared of her. It took her a long time to say this. Since she was so kind and kind, she brought breakfast to you. If you don't eat for free, you won't be polite. She sat down.
"I'm starving to death. If you don't eat, I will eat first."
Lu Xiangxiang sat down, picked up the bowls and chopsticks on the table and started to use them. He glanced at his daughter and poked the man next to him. The meaning was already very obvious.
"Come on, baby, daddy will feed you."
Hua Zefeng picked up his daughter, sat down on her chair, kissed her little cheek, and became a good father.
Jun Zimo also sat down next to Ling Chuchu, glanced at his sister who was standing by and grabbing the corner of his clothes, pointed to the chair next to him, and said hello
"Bing'er, why are you still standing? Hurry up and sit down to eat."
Bing'er raised her head and looked at Ling Chuchu. When she saw that she was taking care of the children, she smiled without any unhappy expression on her face. She picked up the chair next to Jun Zimo and got between the two children.
"I sit next to Chenchen and Luoluo so that I can take care of them conveniently."
Ling Chuchu glanced at the woman who deliberately distanced herself from Jun Zimo, and was a little surprised. She calmly put some food into her bowl, not caring about her son and daughter sitting next to her, minding her own business.
Start eating
However, after Junzimo saw Hua Zefeng doting on his daughter, he couldn't help it. He waved to his daughter and said with a smile on his face.
"Luoluo, come to daddy, daddy feeds you"
But little Luoluo just rolled his eyes at him and didn't move. He continued to eat from his bowl. His mother had already given him a death order. If he dared to ask an adult to feed him his own food, he would be forced to stand for two hours.
Sure enough, in less than three seconds, Ling Chuchu's voice came...
"What to feed? Such a big person, with hands and feet, needs to be fed to eat. What else can you do to let them eat by themselves? If you want to show off, go over there and feed the dog."
Ling Chuchu pursed her lips towards Xiao Xiaobai and Xiao Shasha who were still playing not far away from the yard, and said with utmost contempt.
This child can be pampered, but not blindly. He has no basic ability to take care of himself. He is just a waste. Xixi still wants to be fed. That’s because he is too young. He can’t even reach the tabletop when sitting on a chair. He can’t even reach it.
No food was given
Jun Zimo was so bet by Ling Chuchu's words, he touched his nose and didn't dare to talk back. Chu Chu's words made sense. He was jealous after seeing the interaction between Hua Zefeng and Xixi. As for the methods of educating children, Chu Chu probably had more experience than him.
much more
"I don't feed the child, can I feed you? This is what Bing'er is best at. How do you like it?"
She picked up a meatball and put it to Ling Chuchu's mouth, saying flatteringly. This behavior was to bring her closer to Bing'er.
"nerve……"
Before he finished speaking, Jun Zimo stuffed the ball into his slightly open mouth. After glaring at him, he began to chew slowly.
I have to say that Bing'er's cooking skills are really not that good. No wonder this man wants to keep her. If she can eat what she cooks every day, it will be a great enjoyment in life.
Looking at the woman who was looking at him expectantly, he swallowed the meatball whole, and then he praised her as she wished.
“Really good”
These words are definitely not perfunctory, but sincere.
Bing'er, who was looking at her eagerly, smiled sheepishly and blinked a few times after hearing her words, and said shyly
"If sister-in-law likes to eat, I will cook it for you every day."