She successfully brought her son home and took him to visit the supermarket and a nearby company. She bought dumplings to cook at home. When buying dumplings, the little guy kept shouting, "Mommy, it's not enough."
, I want more.”
"That's enough, that's enough for the two of us," Tang Zhixia said helplessly.
"No, it's not enough." The little guy took a small spoon and continued to put frozen dumplings into the bag.
Finally, Tang Zhixia went home with a big bag. He couldn't finish it, so he had to freeze it.
After returning home, the little guy took advantage of his mother to go to the balcony. He picked up her mobile phone and skillfully found Xi Jiuchen's number to send a message.
"Uncle Xi, come to my house to eat dumplings!"
"Okay! On the way." The other end replied.
The little guy put down his phone happily, and Uncle Xi will come as expected.
Tang Zhixia saw that it was getting late, so she was about to cook dumplings. The little guy said to her, "Mommy, you have to cook all the dumplings!"
“If you don’t finish eating too much, it will be wasted.”
"I can eat, I want to eat fifty." The little guy said loudly.
"You can't hold fifty in your little belly!" Tang Zhixia was amused.
"I can eat it." The little guy said seriously, "Mommy, just cook it."
"Okay! Mommy will cook two plates first. If it's not enough, I'll cook it again, okay?" Tang Zhixia asked with a smile.
"That's okay! If it's not enough, cook it again!" The little guy thought to himself. Anyway, Uncle Xi is here, so Mommy can just cook it again.
Tang Zhixia was cooking dumplings in the kitchen. At this time, the little guy was waiting at the door, looking at the door carefully and listening to the footsteps outside.
Ten minutes later, a message came from Tang Zhixia's mobile phone. The little guy hurried over to take a look and said, "Open the door."
The little guy smiled and hurried over to unscrew the door handle. Who was standing outside the door if it wasn't Xi Jiuchen?
Dressed in elite attire, he seemed to have just stepped out of that conference room, exuding the demeanor of a strong man.
"Uncle Xi, let's eat dumplings tonight."
"Okay!" Xi Jiuchen didn't smile.
Tang Zhixia was about to go to the refrigerator to get something. As soon as she came out of the kitchen, she saw an extra man in the hall. She was startled.
"You...why are you here?" Tang Zhixia's beautiful eyes opened in shock.
"Mommy, I invited Uncle Xi to come to our house to eat dumplings." The little guy immediately defended himself, fearing that Mommy would be angry.
Tang Zhixia squinted her eyes, and then she understood what the little guy had just done. She had to buy more dumplings and cook fifty more. It turned out that her son had already calculated Xi Jiuchen's land.
"Don't embarrass the child, I wanted to come." Xi Jiuchen also spoke for the little guy.
Tang Zhixia looked at this scene, what else could she say? He came even though he was here.
"Okay! Anyway, there are enough dumplings." Tang Zhixia looked at her son's innocent eyes and didn't want to blame him.
It is a good thing that my son can be so proactive and considerate of others. It shows that he has grown up and is sensible.
"You guys sit down first, I'm going to cook the dumplings." After Tang Zhixia finished speaking, he went back to the kitchen.
Tang Yuchen, a child, immediately thought of something and said to Xi Jiuchen, "Uncle Xi, my mommy is going to attend my grandpa's banquet tomorrow night. Can I go to your house to play?"
"What? She won't take you there?" Xi Jiuchen asked with a frown.
"Well! Mommy said there were too many people and it was inconvenient for me to go. She wanted Sister Xiaoxin to take care of me, but I want to be with you."
"Okay! I'll pick you up from school tomorrow." Of course Xi Jiuchen was willing to take care of him.
The little guy immediately asked curiously, "Uncle Xi, are there many men at the banquet? I'm really worried that my grandpa will introduce my mommy to other uncles. It would be great if you were also at the banquet. This would also allow me to
Grandpa sees you."
Xi Jiuchen narrowed his eyes. Could it be that Tang Jun was going to recruit a son-in-law for this woman at tomorrow's dinner party?
If this was the case, how could he miss it? Xi Jiuchen immediately thought of another person suitable to take care of the child.
"Chenchen, I will accompany your mother to your grandpa's dinner tomorrow. Are you willing to let Uncle Zhan Qingye take care of you?"
"Then let's keep this matter secret for now, okay?" Xi Jiuchen didn't want his plan to fail, so he couldn't let Tang Zhixia and Qingye know about it.
"Yeah! Okay!" The little guy has already joined him.
Poor Zhan Qingye didn't know that in order to help his cousin pursue Tang Zhixia, he was about to become a poor baby-sitting artifact.
