Be Good Chapter 1145: I can’t afford to be fed like this

"Little master, come, come, come, come down." Mohe looked at the wobbly little master, and hurriedly greeted him, preparing to take the tray, while replying, "Zhetian is going to be punished, now The subordinates are here to guard."

Yuan Miao blinked and refused to let Mo He take it, and said seriously, "Uncle Mo He has worked hard, but Miao Miao can come by herself."

"Just, why was Uncle Zhetian punished? Did he do something wrong?" Yuan Miao asked strangely.

Helping the young master open the door, Mohe dared not pick it up again. Seeing that the young master wanted to deliver lunch to his father with his own hands, he couldn't take away this piece of filial piety, otherwise the young master would hold grudges , the Lord will also be displeased, he can't follow in the footsteps of his brother and Zhetian, they are really miserable.

Showing his tongue quickly, he also offended the master, so it's no wonder he wasn't punished.

However, Mohe can't say that they were punished by the master because they did something wrong. This will leave a bad image in the young master's heart of punishing his subordinates. As a competent subordinate with high EQ, Mohe naturally Wanting to share the master's worries, he replied with a smile, "It's because they felt that they didn't protect the master and young master well, so they went to be punished by themselves. It's okay, and they will be back soon."

"I see." Yuan Miao nodded and asked in a low voice, "Was the punishment severe?"

"It's not heavy, it's trivial, come in quickly, young master." Mo He replied with a smile, his face relaxed.

Isn't it thirty whips? According to the recovery ability of the two of them, they can just lie on the bed for three days.

After three days, you can start the mission again.

"That's good, let's go see them some other day."

"Okay!"

Seeing that the porridge in his hand was getting cold, Yuan Miao quickened his pace, "Daddy, Miao Miao is here to bring you food!"

Xie Ci had heard the voice outside, and when his son shouted, he replied with a smile, "Miao Miao is so good, how should Daddy reward you?"

"This is what Miaomiao should do, don't reward." Yuan Miao walked to the bed, climbed onto the bed nimbly, scooped up another scoop with a spoon, and thanked him, "Hey Miaomiao, daddy!"

I couldn't bear to refuse my son's kindness. This was the first time I was fed by my son. It was a little weird and a little happy.

The porridge feeding this time is different from the water feeding last time.

Looking at his wobbling spoon, Xie Ci's cool fingers grasped his fleshy wrist, stabilized his hand, and took a mouthful of porridge into his mouth.

Then, he saw Yuan Miao make a frightening action.

I saw him put a spoonful of porridge into his mouth in the next bite.

Xie Ci was just about to ask if he wasn't full yet, when he saw his son pouting at him with a mouthful of porridge in his mouth, his mouth still facing his.

"Miao Miao, stop..."

Yuan Miao's chubby mouth instantly stuck to Xie Ci's heart, and all the porridge spit out into Xie Ci's palm.

"What are you doing?"

Yuan Miao swallowed the remaining porridge in his mouth, blinked his wet eyes, "Hey Daddy, this is how Miaomiao saw Mother feeding Daddy."

Yuan Miao, who was dismissed and rejected by his father, was so hurt, "Doesn't Daddy want Miao Miao to feed me?"

Wipe your hands clean with the handkerchief next to you. Hearing Yuan Miao's words, Xie Ci paused with his fingers and gradually tightened the handkerchief, "You said your mother fed daddy like this?"

"Yes!" Yuan Miao replied happily, "Miao Miao saw it with her own eyes. Yesterday, when mother gave medicine to dad, it was mouth-to-mouth, and dad swallowed it. Dad didn't even eat it with a spoon. .”