Be Good Chapter 1675: Sweet porridge for mother

The thanks did not mean to deceive him, and he replied honestly, "Your mother is angry with me, so please speak well for your father."

Yuan Miao immediately patted her chest when she heard that her father asked her for help. "Daddy wrap it on me, and I will make sure to coax your mother well."

He thought that his mother was angry with his father because of yesterday's incident. No one else saw it in the gazebo yesterday, but he saw it most clearly. Dad didn't touch a finger of that woman at all.

So mother must have misunderstood father.

Well, he wants his mother to reconcile with his father so that he can live a good life.

Therefore, under the expectant eyes of her father, Yuan Miao held her small bowl, ran to sit beside Yuan Changhuan, and chatted with her mother in front of Xie Ci. .

"Mother, Miaomiao has a big secret to tell you." Yuan Miao suppressed it first, and threw the thread out first. When Mother is interested, she will definitely ask him. At this time, he will help Dad explained that it is getting twice the result with half the effort.

I have to say that Yuan Miao, a little guy, has learned everything well, especially this art of attacking the mind.

Even Xie Ci, who listened to their mother and son's small talk in an upright manner, rarely spared a little thought for his son.

Although Yuan Changhuan didn't seem to want to say goodbye, he still subconsciously focused his attention on their father and son, so Yuan Changhuan heard what they said secretly before.

I still feel very disdainful in my heart, thanking this guy, when will I need my son to be a rescuer.

The important thing is that it's useless to ask her son to be a rescuer. She has to give her a good excuse this time, so that he won't think that she is easy to bully.

Therefore, knowing that his son was here to be a lobbyist, Yuan Changhuan didn't pay much attention to this little thing.

Facing his mother's cold eyes, Yuan Miao was not at all unhappy in his heart, on the contrary, he was more certain that his mother was angry because of his father yesterday.

Placing her little hand on her mother's wrist, she opened her mouth cautiously. "Mother..."

"Say." Yuan Changhuan lazily glanced sideways at his son, and replied indifferently.

Even if the mother is lukewarm, Yuan Miao is still full of enthusiasm, "Hey, mother, don't you like to eat preserved egg and lean meat porridge, Miaomiao gives this bowl of sweet lotus leaf porridge to mother. "

"No." Yuan Changhuan looked at his son's messy porridge bowl with disgust, and did not hide his disgust at all, "How many times have I told you, don't give me what I have eaten, Give it to your father."

"Daddy has an obsession with cleanliness." Actually, Yuan Miao just couldn't eat it anymore, and never thought that his mother would expose it mercilessly.

The little face was stiff for a while, but soon recovered, and looked at his mother with a smile, "Only my mother does not despise me."

"I'm sorry, mother, I dislike it very much." Yuan Changhuan pushed away his son's bowl, "I only know that your father has a cleanliness addiction, don't you know that your mother is also an invisible cleanliness?"

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"Okay, if mother doesn't drink, she won't drink, Miao Miao will not force mother."

Yuan Miao spoiled her face, "Daddy said, mother is the only woman in the family, we two big men want to spoil mother."

Being dismissed by his five-year-old son's doting eyes, Yuan Changhuan almost wanted to slap him.

In the end, I still couldn't hold it back, and covered my son's face with my hands, and said restrainedly, "Okay, what do you want to say, hurry up, or mother will leave."