876. Chapter 876 Mu Wanqing Who do you say is someone else?
"Mom, add a little more shrimp. I also want ham. Mom, why did you only put in a few mushrooms?! Oh, An An needs to eat a lot of mushrooms."
Mu Wanqing didn't pay much attention to him and still cooked according to her own quantity of side dishes.
The young master was unhappy and jumped even more on his chair.
This move really frightened the two maids who stood aside to protect him all the time, worried that he would fall. They were sweating and said: "Young master, don't jump. Be careful not to fall."
"Young master, let me carry you down, okay?!"
"Young master, don't jump, be careful..."
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Yesterday, I heard that the nurse who accidentally threw Young Master An An to the ground met a tragic end. Not only did she lose her job and be completely banned, she was also exiled to the border area and was forced to leave City A.
If they didn't take good care of him and threw Young Master An An, they would probably feel that death would be a relief.
Therefore, from the moment they received the order, their nerves were tense every second.
Mu Wanqing heard her son howling loudly from behind her. She just turned her head slightly, glanced at him with the corner of her eye, and then whispered: "An'an, there is already a lot of fish soup. Add more, you
Can you finish it?! If you can’t finish it, the rest will be wasted!! An’an, we can’t waste food casually, understand?! This is a very shameful behavior!!”
Mu Wanqing taught her son with a warm voice.
But Yang Mu'an curled up her little mouth and said: "But Mommy, uncle's vegetable base has many, many mushrooms, and there is also a big fish pond there. All the fish An An eats are caught from it. Uncle said
, just tell Sister-in-law De what you want to eat. Mom, uncle has so many mushrooms and fish, it shouldn’t matter if you waste a little."
In Yang Mu'an's small world, he used to be with his mother. Her mother worked hard to earn money and lived in poverty, so he didn't dare to ask for anything. He was very satisfied with a simple fish soup.
But things are different now.
What's more, his uncle told him: As long as he is happy, he can eat whatever he wants, just one bite.
"..." Mu Wanqing was extremely ashamed. How on earth did Yang Mufan educate his son?! How can a father keep inciting his son to be extravagant and wasteful?!
Mu Wanqing stirred the casserole with a spoon, her delicate little face looked a little slumped and ugly.
After a moment of silence, she suddenly opened her mouth to correct Yang Mu'an's somewhat distorted concept of consumption. She said: "An'an, the mushrooms and fish in the vegetable base belong to uncle, not to An An. Except for uncle, who has the right to control and enjoy it, everyone else has the right to control and enjoy it."
No. An'an, if you want to add more mushrooms and ham, it must be based on your own ability to buy mushrooms and ham. Do you understand? When you have the ability, you can waste it however you want.
What a waste."
Yang Mu'an tilted her little head and looked straight at Mu Wanqing.
He thought and thought for a long time before shaking his head: "Mommy, An An doesn't understand. An An just wants to eat a lot of mushrooms and ham."
"..." Mu Wanqing was extremely depressed.
When she was thickening the fish soup, she whispered: "An'an, what does Mommy usually teach you?! Don't just take other people's things. We have to rely on..." to get what we want through our own efforts.
everything.
However, before Mu Wanqing could finish her words, an extremely mysterious and cold voice suddenly interrupted her: "Mu Wanqing, who do you call 'others'?! In front of my son, this is how you define me.
of?!"
ps: I will update another 2,000 words in the afternoon or evening. Yeah.
