Ning Ning got up very early, raised an elegant smile, and knocked on Anya's door, "Mommy, wake up, you have to go to work today!"
"I know, I know..." Cheng Anya responded in a daze.
Ning Ning smiled, washed up, dressed up, walked into the kitchen, washed the pot, turned on the fire, fried eggs, and skillfully cooked two nutritious breakfasts. The delicious sandwiches came out of the oven. He heated up the milk again, and opened the door directly this time. With a small body, she jumped onto the bed and kicked Cheng Anya off.
Plop...[
"Ah, it hurts..."
Ning Ning jumped down gracefully, ignoring his mother's resentful eyes, took the water, squeezed the toothpaste and put it away, smiling as if to invite him in.
"Mommy, MBS is very strict. If you are late, your work will be gone. Mother and son will have to drink from the northwest wind."
Cheng Anya wants to cry but has no tears,%_%!
"Ning Ning, I hate you!" Cheng Anya roared and went into the bathroom to freshen up with great resentment. Ning Ning helped her fold the quilt, choose the suit she would wear to work today, and put it neatly on the bed.
Cheng Anya came out, got dressed, dressed up a little, and pulled up her hair.
When she came out, Ning Ning had already packed her schoolbag and was having breakfast. "Good morning, Mommy, have breakfast quickly and let's go out together."
Anya bit into the sandwich with great resentment. It was a five-star sandwich, and her heart was slightly twisted.
Generally speaking, isn't mommy serving her son in the morning? For "Mao", she has become a son serving mommy?
Her son is a genius, he can even do the job of a Filipino maid so well,%_%, she has hope in this life.
"Ning Ning, Mommy is sorry for you!"
Ning Ning nodded solemnly, indicating that he understood, and urged Anya to have breakfast elegantly. His dear mother was good at everything, but she was lazy in bed and couldn't do housework. Poor him, she was good at housework at a young age and could cook well. Good food on the table.
"Ning Ning, you don't want to marry a wife in the future. You want to support your mother for the rest of your life, you know?"
"good!"
So good! Future daughter-in-law, get out of here. Is it easy for her to raise such a top-notch son? How can it be in vain? Anya now understands why the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has always been delicate.
MBS Building, located in the most prosperous central area, towers into the clouds, is spectacular and magnificent, and has extraordinary momentum.
