There was only one strange thing. Before, he was very reluctant to go to school. Now, he actually mentioned the matter of enrollment.
"If you go to school, my mother will promise you that she will change her tune and call you Wuhuan, okay?"
Wu Huan's eyes lit up, but inadvertently, they seemed to dim again.
He smiled at Feng Ji'er with crooked eyebrows and really cute elf.
"Mom, if you want me to go to school, can I ask how much silver we have?"
Feng Ji'er looked at her son in confusion. He always thought far ahead, but she could still earn the money to enter the school. Why would he care about this?
Feng Ji'er stretched out a palm and spread out five fingers
Wu Huan said with shining eyes: "Five hundred taels?!"
Feng Ji'er put away those five fingers and touched her son's chubby cheeks, "Where can I make you five hundred taels? Fifty taels, you brat!"
After hearing this, Wu Huan lowered his head listlessly and sighed heavily.
"Okay, fifty taels, fifty taels," he muttered in a low voice. Feng Ji'er was amused by his appearance and couldn't hear what he said for a while.
If she heard it clearly, she would still have to vomit blood, because her precious son said: Fifty taels is not as much as I have saved!
Feng Ji'er came back from the mountain that day and picked some mushrooms. She thought it would be a good idea to make a "cream of mushroom soup" for her son and pair it with the steak she cooked. It would be a good idea to have a candlelight dinner with her son.
Since having her little sweetheart, Feng Jier feels that the world is so beautiful and everything is very satisfying.
Busy in the kitchen, white mushrooms, ham, cooked beef, onion flour, etc. are all ready. Her specialty is cream of mushroom soup. In the past, she was afraid that he would choke because he was too young. Now that he is four years old, he can make it.
Make it for him to eat
Break the eggs and take out the egg whites. There is no cream in this era. Feng Jier wants to make fresh cream.
I’m having a great time beating egg whites, but the little guy is back
As soon as he entered the door, he shouted: "Daddy Yuebao is here, mother!"
After hearing this, Feng Ji'er was so frightened that she threw away the chopsticks in her hand and slapped Xing Gan on the forehead, "Nonsense! Where's the daddy from?"
Yue Bao then appeared, with a trembling smile, and a pair of charming peach blossom eyes staring straight at Feng Ji'er: "Little Ji'er, look at how well-behaved our son is!"
Feng Ji'er's phoenix eyes glanced at Yue Bao, he was the only "father" who showed up halfway and insisted on acknowledging his relatives, who would admit it!
Looking at the sweetheart again, he has disappeared a long time ago. He must have gone back to his room to count the gold, silver and jewels!
Who does this kid look like? He doesn’t hesitate to call Yue Bao daddy against his will, just to covet Yue Bao’s money and save up enough money for him
This cream of mushroom soup is a waste of time!
How come you have such a money-obsessed son! Feng Ji'er snorted twice and turned around to continue working on the stove, preparing to ignore Yue Bao's existence.
"Little Ji'er..." Yue Bao had just opened his mouth, while his hand was still in the air, when Feng Ji'er hit him with a chopstick and stabbed his throat. He coughed and bent over, pinching his own with both hands.
He wailed incoherently: "What a cruel heart! Every time I come here, I will leave with injuries. If this continues, all my five wives and concubines will all come to you to settle accounts, little... little...