Chapter 431

The eldest son is a decisive person. He has obtained the certificate. Why should he eat his daughter-in-law?

However, if you eat it, why haven't you eaten a small steamed stuffed bun yet?

She has no doubt about her son's fighting strength.

Emperor Yan Mo glanced at her coldly.

Then, under sun Qian's expectant eyes, she said, "what do you think?"

"Of course I did!"

Sun Qian answered without hesitation.

Immediately, sun Qian was full of joy. "So, son, did you really eat your daughter-in-law?"

"Is there a daughter-in-law there? Or, did you vomit, or did something come late? "

Sun Qian asked a series of questions.

I can't wait for Lin Qianyi's stomach to jump out of a small steamed stuffed bun immediately.

"No."

Emperor Yan Mo's concise answer.

If it was someone else, Emperor Yanmo wouldn't answer at all, let alone answer.

"No? How could it not? "

Sun Qian immediately frowned and looked suspiciously at her son, "son, are you not working hard enough?"

If it's normal, it shouldn't be so long. There's no small steamed stuffed bun yet.

Therefore, sun Qian had to wonder if his son had been suffocating for nearly 30 years, so he was suffocated.

Lying on the sofa pretending to be dead, Emperor Yanfeng took a hard blow from the corner of his mouth.

His mother is really enough.

I doubt what's wrong. I even suspect that my son is deficient in some aspect. It's really

Although there are such rumors outside.

But that's just a rumor, okay!

"Cough, wife, how can it be? Xiao Mo's body is stronger than anyone."

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Emperor Beiting immediately came out embarrassed to adjust.

Men are the most taboo to be said that they can't do something, although his wife didn't say it clearly.

But can a fool hear the meaning?

After emperor Beiting reminded, sun Qian noticed the cold eyes from the eldest son of ice.

Sun Qian was immediately shivered by the cold eyes.

Sun Qian weakly shrunk her neck and gave a guilty dry cough.

"Well, what, son? Mom doesn't mean that. It's just that you have to work harder with your daughter-in-law to have a baby, so..."

Sun Qian tried to save something, said later, looking at Emperor Yan Mo with a look of 'you know'.

The emperor Yanmo just gave her a cool look, then got up and walked to the dining room.

Because his wife has come out of the kitchen with a pot of dumplings.

Smelling the familiar fragrance, Emperor Yan Mo's cold face gradually softened down.

Watching her son leave helplessly, sun Qian's face is full of sadness. She hasn't taught her son the secret of making small steamed stuffed buns!

Feeling his wife's sorrow, di Beiting comfortingly patted her quilt and said with a smile:

"Well, it's up to them to deal with their son. Now, let's try the craft of our daughter-in-law. Let's go."

With that, Emperor Beiting pulled up his sad wife and walked to the dining room.

While lying on the sofa pretending to be dead, Emperor Yanfeng suddenly bounced up after they left.

Resurrected, there is wood!

"Wow, it smells good."

As soon as she got to the dining room, sun Qian, who used to be very sad.

He immediately rushed to the table and looked at the pot of dumplings greedily. What else is elegant?

Looking at Sun Qian's appearance, a sincere smile appeared on Lin Qianyi's face, "Mom, let me install it for you."