Nie Yiyi nodded, "I know this kind of thing will never happen."

"Mommy, what are you talking about with aunt Yayin? Listen to me, too." Nie Nuan pulled Nie Yiyi\'s clothes wrongly.

"Aunt Yayin is praising your brother. The food is well cooked."

Huang Yayin immediately answered, "Yang Yang is great. It\'s better than what I do. It\'s better for you to do it in the future."

As soon as she finished, she was dragged by Nie Yiyi, "how can I bear my son to work so hard? Don\'t be lazy for me."

"Tut Tut, maternal love is really great. OK, in order to celebrate the smooth entry of Yiyi\'s mother into Lu\'s family, we\'ll go out to eat tonight. I\'ll treat her!"

Nuotian hotel.

"Yang Yang is warm. My aunt ordered a lot of dishes. You have stayed in Britain for so long. In fact, Chinese food is the most delicious." Huang Yayin said as she mixed vegetables for the two children.

Nie Yiyi looked at her daughter who was eating vegetables with a smile in her eyes. Looking at her son again, her eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"Yang Yang, why not? Is the food here not to taste?" She patted her son on the shoulder as she spoke.

"Mommy, the food here is better than mine. I\'m studying. Don\'t bother me first."

Huang Yayin looked at Nie Yang and smiled, "Yiyi, your son is really amazing. He can see maps, study vegetables, and grow up. He can master all 18 kinds of martial arts. He will be a genius in the future. He is really envious, jealous and hateful."

"Aunt, it\'s useless to envy, envy and hate again. Just give birth to one." Nie Yang raised his head, twisted his small eyebrows, and looked very serious, like a man.

Huang Yayin\'s heartbeat missed a beat, followed by a thump.

Nima, a reduced version of President Lu looks at her like this. Can she directly say that she is afraid of such eyes?

"Yayin, President Lu is very blind? And he is only for women?"

Huang Yayin was stunned for a moment. She didn\'t know why her best friend asked this question, but she honestly replied, "President Lu has nothing to say in other aspects. She just can\'t remember the appearance of women. Some employees of the company joke privately. What should President Lu do if he can\'t even remember the appearance of his wife in the future?"

"Not so serious..." Nie Yiyi was surprised that he had this problem.

"You haven\'t told me what\'s wrong with your voice? It\'s crisp and hoarse."

"Mommy and a famous vocal artist have studied it. It\'s a hoarse voice, little meaning." Nie Yang said as he mixed vegetables for Mommy, looking like a little adult.

"Ah, you\'re great!"

Nie Yiyi smiled. "After you learn, you will. I\'ll teach you later, but you give me a list of artists tonight."

"Mommy, don\'t talk about the company at dinner." Nie Yang\'s concerned and serious voice sounded.

Nie Yiyi smiled and raised her hands to surrender. She really had nothing to do with her son.

"Mommy, I feel bad." As soon as Nie Yiyi changed her look, she hugged her and walked towards the bathroom.

Huang Yayin looked at Nie Yang staring at her and was nervous for no reason. Can the child not look at her like this?

Since she felt that Yang Yang was like President Lu, she had been haunted.

Nie Yiyi, who came out of the door, held her daughter all the way to the bathroom. Nie Nuan twisted in her arms.

Whenever her daughter makes this move, she knows she can\'t hold it back.

"Warm, there\'s a bathroom in front of you. Hold on. Don\'t pee on me. You\'re five years old."