"Don't worry, with my many years of experience, your dad will be no more than a week late. He will definitely come over and take your mom home!"
Xia Mingxiu raised an eyebrow, "Years of experience? Where did it come from?"
"Fictional TV series! Your dad's attributes, in one word, is Tsundere!"
Is it a novel TV series again?
If you put it before, Xia Mingxiu would really have to teach her a good lesson, but when things happened tonight, he would have an urge to watch a novel and TV series.
If Yuan Yao had agreed with Yuan Yao's concerns earlier, there would have been no such farce today.
"Although I want to believe you, do you think that Dad is just arrogant? Have you forgotten what you said before? He is so aloof, with so much dignity and face, how can he persist for a week? No more?"
Yuan Yao rolled her eyes, frowned somewhat unhappily, and said angrily:
"Then two weeks, three weeks if it doesn’t work, three months if it doesn’t work, three years, I don’t believe it, he can be stretched! Anyway, I don’t care! Even if your mother is here for a lifetime, I can make her popular. Drink spicy food, pamper yourself and enjoy your old age!"
Xia Mingxiu smiled, lowered her head and put her gaze on Yuan Yao's knee, gently covered her hand, and asked softly:
"Does it hurt?"
Yuan Yao shook her head and laughed twice as she watched Xia Mingxiu, "It doesn't hurt! I am wearing a knee pad!"
As she said, she straightened her legs in Xia Mingxiu's arms and lifted the legs of the cotton pajama pants. Sure enough, she saw a pink sports knee pad, firmly tied to her knee.
"..." Xia Mingxiu was speechless for a while, and once again she couldn't laugh or cry.
Yuan Yao even slapped her knee pads twice proudly, and looked at Xia Mingxiu with a smile, "Knowing that you will definitely love me, so take care of it in advance! Is Cong smart?"
Xia Mingxiu glanced at the knee pads on her lap again, and nodded with face, "Well, it's really smart! It's worth rewarding."
Yuan Yao's eyes glowed, "What reward?"
"Remove the knee pads and kneel on the washboard again for ten minutes!"
Yuan Yao was stunned, and finally punched Xia Mingxiu on the shoulder twice angrily.
"What are you talking about? What are you talking about! Is this a reward? You hate it! From now on, the washboard will become your exclusive! If you upset me, you must kneel on it!"
Xia Mingxiu nodded and chuckled, "Can I wear knee pads?"
"No!"
"puff……"
Xia Mu chuckles and pulls Wen Qian away from the door quietly.
She had never seen it before, and her son could actually be joking.
Besides, Yuan Yao is really...
She thinks this is good, her son used to give her a cold feeling, rejecting people thousands of miles away, and looking indifferent to everyone.
Now with Yuan Yao, I can make jokes like this. The two people quarrel from time to time. Sometimes they are helpless by Yuan Yao, and then they indulge.
Everything seems to go with the flow, the relationship between the two people is very good, it seems so peaceful and happy.
She is very satisfied. She really doesn't ask for anything now. As long as her son can truly have happiness and the family will always be together, that is enough.
Yuan Yao is the one who can make Mingxiu truly happy, no matter what, she will always support their love.
No one will take them apart.