Mi Xiaojia smiled slightly and retracted her hand. She thought that she could get some glory from Gong Si and live a happy life with clothes to spread her hands and food to open her mouth.
What a good man, why can't she meet such a considerate and good man?
To prepare such a large table of breakfast, what time do you have to get up to prepare it?
Moreover, her cooking skills are so good and every dish she cooks is delicious. This woman, Gong Si, can be considered to have had her hard work come to an end.
While Mi Xiaojia was eating breakfast, she secretly envied Gong Si.
Luocheng wished he could throw all the delicious food into Gong Si's bowl. No wonder he was a wife slave, except that he didn't help Gong Si feed her food.
"You can eat it yourself. No need to give it to me. I can use chopsticks myself." Gong Si said and wanted to give Xiaojun some food. Unexpectedly, Luo Cheng suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Mi Xiaojia, serve this little ancestor!"
Mi Xiaojia, who was drinking porridge, was startled when she heard the sound. She nodded subconsciously: "Uh."
Gong Si is the queen, she is a poor nanny, but she feels honored to be able to serve such a lovely and beautiful boy like Xiaojun.
Mi Xiaojia hurriedly came to Xiaojun's side, blew the cold white porridge, handed it to the little guy's lips and said: "Son, eat porridge, whatever dishes you like to eat, I will help you."
Xiaojun was about to open his mouth, but when he heard this, he became unhappy and hurriedly corrected Mi Xiaojia's speech problem and said: "I am my mother's son, not my aunt's child. Auntie, please don't scream."
"What's your mommy's is mine, what's the difference." Mi Xiaojia disagreed.
"I want mommy to feed me!" Xiaojun was too lazy to pay attention to the sentimental Mi Xiaojia and looked at Gong Si pitifully.
Gong Si couldn't bear to see the little guy's disappointed look, so she nodded hurriedly and said: "Xiaojia, hurry up and eat. I'll feed Xiaojun breakfast."
"Honey, you can't let the child be indulged. He's already several years old and he still needs to be fed. If you tell me, he will be laughed to death. Luo Xiaojun, please listen to me. From now on, you can eat by yourself. Don't expect anyone to serve you.
You!" Luo Cheng yelled at Xiaojun.
He married Gong Si just to care for her, not to be a mother. Xiaojun doesn't know how to be filial at all.
Xiaojun flattened his mouth in grievance and looked at Gong Si subconsciously.
Gong Si actually felt that what Luo Cheng said was reasonable, but Xiaojun relied on her, and sometimes asking her to feed him was just acting coquettishly. It is natural for children to act coquettishly, and this is not wrong.
"Honey, listen to me on this matter. From now on, I will serve this little ancestor!" Seeing that Gong Si was showing signs of softening of heart, Luo Cheng made the decision first.
"I only want mommy, not stepfather." Xiaojun's face turned red with anger and he shouted to Luo Cheng.
"It's not up to you to say no. Now let me eat well. If you don't eat, I will send you to a boarding school. You will never see your mother again in your life..."
As soon as his threat came out, Xiaojun was so frightened that he burst into tears.
Gong Si hurriedly hugged the little guy and said softly: "Your daddy deliberately scared you, why are you crying? Why is mommy willing to put you in boarding school? Don't listen to your daddy's nonsense."
Even so, Xiao Jun still cried so hard that his heart broke. It took Gong Si a long time to stop the child's crying and sent him to school in person. Then she said to Luo Cheng: "Don't scare your son anymore. He is only four years old.
But he is still a child, so why did you threaten him with boarding school? Besides, if you haven't been with him these years, you will only lose points for yourself."
"You usually indulge him too much. When I was four years old, I always ate by myself." Luo Cheng replied in a deep voice.
