Maybe even the little mosquito didn't realize it. Only in front of Wen Qing would he talk back to adults like a normal child.
It's not that when you face yourself, you have more respect and less intimacy.
He shook his head to get rid of the confusion and put a chopstick of fish flavored shredded meat in Zheng Meijia's bowl.
"Eat it."
"Thank you."
Zheng Meijia also reciprocated, holding a chopstick of his favorite dish.
Seeing this, Wen Qing's eyes narrowed dangerously, her wrist moved, and the speed of chopsticks in her hands was like raindrops. After a few strokes, the dishes were half empty, and then they were almost half empty.
Zheng Meijia
Her and Huo Xiang's bowls were empty.
And the food in Wenqing's and xiaomosquito's bowls has been piled up.
He didn't seem to notice some angry sight. He inclined his lips to smile and said to the little mosquito, "why don't you kiss your father?"
The little guy wanted to fight back, but he was afraid that he would do something strange again. He wisely chose to continue pickpocketing.
In a short time, he is willing to bow down to his father's face!
Smell green elegant eating vegetables, see Zheng Meijia angry grilled two white rice, kindly asked, "do you want me to share you?"
“……”
She told herself that she must be calm, so she stood up modestly, gave him a dignified smile, and said in a dignified voice, "I forgot to tell you that our family has always put an end to waste, no leftovers, you must finish what you eat in the bowl, otherwise you are not allowed to come again next time, do you understand?"
See Wen Qing instant stiff look, she added in a good mood, "including carrot silk."
Let him make trouble! Let him die!
Zheng Meijia went back to the living room and ate snacks leisurely.
Huo Xiang lost his smile for a while and followed her.
Looking at the dishes piled up in the bowl, Wen Qing fell into silence.
Small mosquito scratched hair, "you are my nemesis absolutely! See, I'm involved by you! "
So much, he can't finish it, OK?
In particular, there are carrots in the bowl that he hates the most
He used chopsticks to put the carrots into the Wenqing bowl, "here, what's in your bowl is yours. Don't give it back to me!"
Wen Qing
For the first time in his life, he ate himself up, especially the last carrot, which was like hell to him.
What we didn't realize is that although the little mosquito is still fighting against him, his behavior and language are not as sharp as they were at first.
At the end of a war filled dinner, Zheng Meijia watched TV while eating snacks. Wen Qing sat with her, saying nothing extra.
It took more than nine o'clock for Zheng Meijia to see that he was not leaving, so she began to give orders.
"It's late. You should go back."
Instead of answering, he asked, "why do I have to go back so late?"
She said with a smile, "do you still want to spend the night here?"
Wen Qing nodded faintly, "I want to cultivate feelings with my son. I will live where he lives."
Zheng Meijia was so angry that she blurted out, "he sleeps with me at night. Can you sleep with me too?"
He picked his eyebrows and pretended to be pleasantly surprised. "So there are benefits?"
“……”
Oh, my God!
She quickly clenched the powder fist, "my bed is so big, can't hold four people!"
"It doesn't matter. I can sleep underground. Didn't you often kick me under the bed before?"
Zheng Meijia felt that she was going crazy!