The usual routine of spicy bar is very normal. Last night, the children were very tired after attending the banquet. After playing with Xie Fengmian and Xie Jialei for such a long time, their physical strength was hard to support, so they didn't wake up this morning.
Because his son is too clever and sensible, rarely so, so Mo Yangyang will not blame the child for this. On the contrary, he thinks that this is actually very good, at least like a child, he will be crazy about one thing.
Don't always be so precocious, childhood, should be full of some childlike fun!
Xie xieze knows that. He watched outside the door for a long time last night,
spicy bar played very well with them!
Xie xieze thought that Xie xieze and Xie Jialei's two cousins, once in a while, were of some use.
As a parent, Xie xieze doesn't think there's any problem with his children staying up late to play video games. Anyway, he believes that his son, even if he likes it, won't really forget himself. Spicy bar has his own restraint.
Moreover, if the child can find a fun, it's also very good. He and Mo Yangyang have the same idea about this.
The main reason is that Xie xieze thinks that it doesn't matter if spicy bar is really infatuated with the game. With his IQ, a little time and energy is enough to cope with learning.
Xie Jialei and Xie Fengmian also worry that Xie xieze will teach them to lead bad children.
As a result, Wu Shu didn't say anything.
It was a surprise.
The servants of the family quickly brought Xie xieze bowls and chopsticks, and Mo Yangyang put a steamed bun in his hand to serve him porridge.
Old lady Xie said, "Yang Yang, don't give him Sheng. He is used to it. A big man has no hands on his own. Let him Sheng himself."
Mo Yang Yang's hand reached out to half, and when he heard this, he felt a little embarrassed.
In fact, this is a rare meal for Xie xiezer.
Normally, these are all made by Xie Xize.
Mr. Xie: "your mother is right. He is such a big man. Let him have a meal by himself. You don't have to worry about him."
Xie Xize
He gritted his teeth: "I always serve me a bowl of rice. What's the matter? What's in your way? I haven't said yet that my wife is going to make breakfast by herself for this big family. "
Mr. Xie shakes his head as if he is looking at a scum who is in the middle of fortune and doesn't know his fortune:" Lao Wu, usually you should care more about your daughter-in-law What a good child, "
Xie xiezer took a puff from the corner of his mouth. How good is my wife? Do you need to say?
Old lady Xie finished her last mouthful of porridge and contentedly put down her chopsticks.
She turned to Mo Yang with a smile: "Yang Yang, if you don't have time to come back, don't come. Mom has nothing to do all day. Can you go to your house more?"
The old lady's attitude towards Mo Yangyang has changed obviously yesterday, but after breakfast today, she seems to be looking at Mo Yangyang as her own daughter. Her eyes are really more than her own mother.
Mo Yangyang naturally knew the crux of the problem. She said with a smile, "of course, you can go anytime."
Old lady Xie said, "if Xiao Wu dares to bully you and tell her mother, she will teach her a lesson."
Before Mo Yangyang spoke, Xie Xize said, "don't worry, mom, I won't give you a chance to teach me a lesson."
In fact, Xie xieze just wants to say, my mother, as long as you don't be a demon, my wife and I are living well.
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