"If not, can I make you some porridge or steam some steamed buns?"
"Whatever you like to eat, my son will make it for you."
Ye Fan intends to be a man who loves his wife and is filial, and will never be an unfilial son who marries his wife and forgets his mother.
Shen Biqin smiled: "I haven't eaten yet. I have a cold and got up a little late."
Song Huahua also smiled like a spring breeze: "Just cook some porridge for us."
Zhao Mingyue pointed to the second floor: "Your wife is in the study!"
"Oh, okay, thank you mom, I'll go to the study to find my wife."
Ye Fan didn't notice and immediately rushed to the stairs. After taking a few steps, he suddenly shivered.
Fallen into a trap.
Your mother has a cold, your mother didn't eat breakfast, and you still told her to eat whatever she likes, but as soon as her wife came out, she forgot all about it...
Ye Fan couldn't help but feel a chill behind him.
"Whoosh whoosh-"
Almost at the same time, three apples were smashed from behind.
Chapter completed!