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Chapter 3124 Pork Ribs

The boy walked out of the kitchen without turning his head.

He didn't go back to his room.

He took out his homework in the living room.

As the end of the term approaches, all subjects have more homework.

The main reason is that there are more test papers in the usual homework.



So even though he was using every minute and second to complete his homework at school, he still left a lot of homework to do at home.

In addition to written assignments, the teacher also left a lot of review assignments.

The teacher will conduct a spot check in class the next day.

Time is limited.

It's just that the boy at this time has no intention of doing homework.

The tip of his pen is hanging above the homework book.

like a statue.

He looked in the direction of the kitchen from time to time.

Ears pricked up.

Never miss a sound in the kitchen.

He was in a very contradictory state inside.

Very painful.

Very anxious.

But it's like an undercurrent beneath the calm water.

On the surface it is calm.



The boy pursed his lips.

I held the pen with such force that I felt like I was going to break it.

certainly.

it's out of the question.

Maybe he could still do it if he had a pencil.

Because he saw a boy in his class doing this.

That boy has a more stubborn temper.

I like to compete with myself.

Sulking.

When that boy gets emotional, he will hold a pen tightly in his hand.

The first time they saw the boy actually break his pen, all of them were surprised for a long time.

However, as the grades grew, they no longer saw the boy getting angry in this way.



What the boy is holding now is a black pen.

He doesn't know if others can do it.

Anyway, he is not strong enough to break the pen.



The boy thought about some random things and looked in a daze.



"Xuanxuan."

A woman's scream came from the restaurant.

"time to eat."



The boy suddenly came to his senses.

He stood up in a panic.

It hit the coffee table and the pen fell to the ground.

He responded urgently.

"coming."



The boy gasped a few times.

He rubbed his knees.

It really hurt the moment I hit it.

Fortunately, that was the most painful moment.

After rubbing it for a few times, the pain was almost gone.

…..

The boy was just about to walk to the restaurant.

I seemed to notice something out of the corner of my eye.

He turned around.



The boy adjusted the position of the coffee table.

Picked up the pen again.

I tidied up the homework on the coffee table a little.

He took a deep breath.

Then walked towards the restaurant.

The hands hanging by his sides closed unconsciously.

Fingers curled up.

A bit stiff.



As he got closer to the restaurant, the aroma of the food entered the boy's nose more intensely.

Arouse the greed in people's stomach.

"Gululu~"

The boy's belly sent out hunger signals.

The boy quickly reached out and pressed his belly.

A trace of astonishment appeared on his face.



"hungry?"

The woman slightly arched her eyebrows.

"Then sit down and eat quickly."

….

"Um."

The boy grinned.



Sitting in his seat, the boy was a little dazed.



"What's wrong?"

The woman picked up a piece of ribs for the child, "Aren't you hungry?"

"Why are you just sitting here and not eating?"



"No……"

Looking at the ribs in his bowl, the boy quickly picked them up and stuffed them into his mouth and took a bite.



delicious.

In his eyes, his mother's cooking skills are the best.



"Eat slowly."

The woman reminds the boy.

"Be careful of choking."



"Um."

The boy really slowed down his eating.



The child's obedience brought a smile to the woman's eyes.

"Eat more."

"Mom cooked a lot of food today."

"Celebrating the holiday tomorrow."



Why?

The boy blinked.

Celebrating the holiday tomorrow?

Isn’t tomorrow an ordinary weekend day?

Why celebrate?

Or does it have some special meaning that he doesn't know?

The boy didn't understand why.

I couldn't express my doubts.

He chewed slowly and swallowed the ribs in his mouth.



Seemingly seeing the boy's confusion, the woman smiled.

"I just thought of that reason."

"Of course, that's actually correct."

"The week is over."

"I got some pretty good ribs."

"We just have a little sense of ceremony..."

“Let’s celebrate with a big meal.”

The woman raised her eyebrows at the child.

"Is it tasty?"



"tasty."

The boy nodded subconsciously.

He told the truth.

"Everything mom cooks is delicious."



"You kid."

The woman smiled happily.

"I'm getting better at talking."



The boy also smiled.

He just said what was in his heart.



The boy ate a lot during this supper.

Most of the ribs went into his stomach.



After dinner, he stood in the living room and did nothing.

Just stand and eat.

He was a little stuffed.



Mom is washing dishes in the kitchen.

He could hear the sound of water clearly.



The satisfaction and pleasure of a full stomach made the boy forget the worries and problems that he had been obsessed with at the beginning.

He had already made the next arrangements in his mind.

If he stands for a while longer, he will do his homework and review.

He especially wanted to show his mother the test paper with beautiful results for her signature.

"Avenge the shame" for myself.



"Xuanxuan."

The woman washed a large bowl of grapes and came over.

She sat down on the sofa.

"sit."

She motioned for the boy to sit down next to her.



The boy sat down obediently.



"Eat grapes."

The woman handed the bowl towards the boy.



The boy glanced at the woman.

The woman smiled at him.

"Taste it."

"The boss said it's very sweet."

"If it's not sweet, I'll scold the boss tomorrow."



The boy grinned.

He took a grape at random.

….

"Throw the trash here."

The woman took a small trash can from the side.



The boy stuffed the whole grape into his mouth.

The next second, he narrowed his eyes.

"Well."

The boy said vaguely, "It's very sweet."



"Yeah?"

The woman smiled.

"That's good."

"It seems the boss didn't lie to me."



"Here."

The woman put the bowl on the coffee table.

She deliberately avoided her children's homework.

He also pushed the nearby books outward.

"If you like it, eat more."

"The grapes won't last long."

"Easy to break."

The woman also reached out and picked up a grape.



"Well."

The woman smiled broadly and said, "These grapes are indeed very sweet."

"If I had known it was so sweet, I would have bought more."

The woman felt a little regretful.



The boy swallowed the grapes in his mouth.

He was wondering if he should say something?

In the end, he could only respond dryly.

"Um."

...

Mother and son ate grapes quietly.

...

"Xuanxuan."

The woman wiped her hands with a tissue.

...

"Um?"

The boy just took a grape.

The bowl that was originally full of grapes was almost bottomed out.


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