At around eleven o'clock at noon, Mo Xiaodie bought a lot of snacks and vegetables that Zizhong and Ranran liked and went to a nearby home.
As soon as she opened the door, two small figures rushed towards her.
"Mommy, I miss you so much." Ranran hugged her waist, hanging on her body and refusing to come down.
Mo Xiaodie was holding something in both hands and couldn't free her hands, so she had to bend down when she hugged her.
Mo Zizhong quickly helped her take the things in her hands and put them on the shelf at the door.
"Ranran, come down quickly, Mommy will be very tired if you act like this." He felt sorry for Mommy and was about to pull Ranran off Mo Xiaodie.
Ranran saw that Mo Xiaodie's hands had been freed, and she stretched out her arms coquettishly: "Mommy, give me a hug!"
Mo Xiaodie picked up her daughter with a doting look on her face, held Zizhong with her other hand, walked to the sofa and sat down.
Li Mingyang's daughter-in-law Wang Ping heard the sound and came out of the kitchen: "Xiaodie, you are back!"
Mo Xiaodie quickly put down Ran Ran, ran over and hugged Wang Ping: "Sister-in-law, thank you!" As she said that, her nose became sore and her eyes became a little red.
Wang Ping patted her shoulder: "Family, why are you so polite? You have forgotten that I am the godmother of Zizhong and Ranran."
Mo Xiaodie sniffed, pulled Wang Ping to the sofa and asked her to sit down: "Sister-in-law, please sit down and rest for a while, I will make lunch."
Wang Ping was a little reluctant: "I heard from your elder brother that you went to Yancun yesterday to look for the children and were busy all day. When you get home, take a good rest. You can stay with the children while I cook."
Ranran grabbed Wang Ping and frowned: "Godmother, let my mommy cook, Ranran really wants to eat the braised pork and sweet and sour pork ribs she made." As she said that, her saliva started to flow down.
Wang Ping doted on her and wiped her saliva: "You little heartless boy, didn't I stew chicken legs for you yesterday? Why are you so greedy!"
Mo Zizhong, who had been standing aside, couldn't help but say: "Godmother, chicken legs, braised pork, sweet and sour pork ribs have different tastes."
Wang Ping pretended to be angry and pointed at Mo Zizhong: "Dabao, haven't you always disliked eating meat? Why are you greedy now?"
Mo Zizhong raised his head with pride: "My mommy's cooking is the most delicious, and I also like to eat meat."
Wang Ping pretended to be sad, covering her chest and lying on the sofa: "You two little heartless little ones, my godmother is so heartbroken, so sad!"
Seeing Wang Ping as if she was about to cry, Ran Ran quickly ran over and threw herself into her arms to please her: "Godmother, your stewed chicken legs are also delicious, and Ran Ran likes to eat them too. Godmother, don't be sad."
The corner of Mo Zizhong's mouth moved slightly: "Godmother, stop pretending, adults can't deceive children."
Wang Ping saw through him and pointed at them with a smile: "Xiaodie, look, your son is going to become a spirit."
Mo Zizhong walked over and sat next to Wang Ping: "Godmother, Ranran and I also love you very much, but your cooking skills are really not as good as my mommy, so don't be angry."
Wang Ping was completely defeated by Zizhong: "Whose character do you follow? You can make people mad in minutes!"
Mo Xiaodie had already walked into the kitchen carrying the vegetables and meat she had just bought.
Mo Zizhong turned his head and glanced, stood up and walked over to give Wang Ping a squeeze on his shoulders: "Godmother, please don't be angry! My mommy has only come back for such a short time after such a long time. You have to be jealous too. You can't be like this."
Narrow-minded.”
Wang Ping glared at him and waved her hands speechlessly: "Mo Zizhong, go to the kitchen and help your mother pick vegetables. Stop comforting me. Your straight man's comfort will be shared by your godmother.
My blood pressure will soar every minute. I'm about to enter menopause, so please stop messing with me."
Ranran tilted her head and asked in confusion: "Godmother, what is menopause?"
Mo Zizhong walked to the kitchen door but turned around and explained to Ranran seriously: "Menopause is a sign of a woman getting older, and my godmother is about to become an old woman."
