Xiaobao kindly explained, "when I put the white seasoning, I remember I said at that time that we should put salt. You put sugar by yourself. I thought uncle Yan had a special taste and liked fried rice with eggs. As soon as my mother reminded me, I knew that uncle Yan was so retarded that he could not tell what was sugar and what was salt

He won't admit to deliberately killing uncle Yan. That's not what good children do.

Cheng yingxuan also cooperated with her son, giving Yan shiting a hopeless look, "you are not even as good as a four-year-old child."

“……” Yan shiting's face was hard and stinky, and even blacker than carbon. Looking at the mother and son who were smiling brightly in the opposite side, he was really cheap and sold well, but he was inexplicably not very angry.

He picked up the spoon and ate Cheng yingxuan's fried rice with eggs to vent his anger.

Xiaobao was dissatisfied, "Uncle Yan, it was fried for my mother. I told you not to cook your dinner. "

"You'll take care of your mother if she doesn't have any food." Yan shiting is not worried at all.

"You know me at this point." Cheng Xiaobao pushed his plate of fried rice to Cheng yingxuan and jumped to the ground. "Mom, eat first, I'll fry another."

When the little guy's figure slipped into the kitchen, Yan shiting's eyes fell on Cheng yingxuan's face across the table. "Cheng yingxuan, how did your son teach him?"

She shrugged, picked up the milk on the table and took a sip. "Actually, I didn't teach much. I was born."

"You are not so bad. Xiaobao's father must be a very insidious and hateful man!" Yan shiting almost broke his teeth.

Cheng yingxuan really wanted to laugh, staring at Yan shiting's face. As expected, he was insidious, hateful and vicious. "Not only that, he was also very domineering and savage, and he liked to play strong Jian's plays."

Yan shiting is very satisfied, "you can think like that, such a bastard man, you have to forget him immediately."

"In fact, I also want to forget him, but he always appears..." She looked at the black faced God angrily. She said a slip of the tongue for a moment, and then she said, "he always appears in my dreams." It's impossible.

"You're not saying you don't love other men!" He was really a little angry.

"There is no direct relationship between not loving and dreaming." She enjoyed the meal gracefully.

The man on the other side suddenly frowned, "Cheng yingxuan, you said that the man loved to play the trick of Qiang's treachery. Should Cheng Xiaobao force you to..." The more you think about it, the more likely it is, "so you often have nightmares because of his rape?"

Cheng yingxuan gave him a thumbs up. He just thought he was right. She sneered, "Yan always has a lot of imagination. You shouldn't start a company. You should change your career to write novels."

"Boring." What's fiction? He didn't have that interest. He frowned. "You haven't answered my question."

"What's the use if I don't answer the belching fart of others?"

"If he really dares to force you, even if he is dead, I will drag it out and whip the corpse!"

"What if I force him?" She asked.

“……” He glanced at her coldly, the eye light of peak sharp looks at her carefully, "you should not do that kind of thing?"

"Of course." Afraid that he would see something, she naturally gave a brilliant smile, "I'm kidding you, Mr. Yan. Xiaobao was born and owned in my expectation. No matter what outsiders say, no matter how much pressure the unmarried children bear, Xiao Bao is my only relative. And Xiao Bao's father... "

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