After all, living with Beibei, he is not in good health, so his taste must be light.
Mother and son cannot eat out every day.
"I don't know if there are any ingredients in the kitchen. I'll go take a look and make you something to eat to satisfy your stomach first."
"Okay!" Han Han cheered and said sweetly, "You can do whatever you want. As long as it's made by my mother, I like to eat it."
Who doesn't like cute and sweet-tongued children?
Xiao Lingyue couldn't help laughing, pinched his little face, and went to the kitchen.
"Hanhan." Beibei said sadly: "Let's talk."
"What to talk about?"
"Three chapters of agreement!"
Hanhan blinked innocently.
"First, you are not allowed to pester my mother; second, you are not allowed to act coquettishly with my mother; third, you are not allowed to call her mother in front of others." Beibei gritted his teeth.
"I didn't pester my mother, nor did I act coquettishly. Why can't I call me mother in front of others?"
Hanhan honestly didn't understand.
Beibei stared at him: "You just pestered my mother and acted like a spoiled brat."
"I didn't..." Han Han said innocently.
"You have it!"
"Okay, you can do it as you say." Han Han pouted: "Don't be angry."
Beibei felt like his fist had been punched into the cotton, and he felt even more aggrieved.
Acting coquettishly...that's not the point.
"In short, everything else can be discussed, but you can't call me mother in front of others."
"Why?"
"Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? Don't you know who your father is? Mother is not his, if you call her mother, what will others think when they hear it? They will definitely suspect that mother has evil intentions.
He has plans for your father."
Beibei said unhappily: "During the banquet just now, wasn't your father so suspicious of my mother?"
Hanhan's big eyes rolled around, and he suddenly said: "Is it okay if you don't scream in front of others?"
"..."
"Beibei, do you agree that I call her mother?" Han Han happily ran over to hug him and tilted his head: "As long as I don't call her in front of others, it's okay in front of you. Is that what you mean?"
Beibei was so depressed that he struggled: "Can you understand the key points!"
Is that the point? No.
"That's the point." Han Han hugged him and nuzzled her coquettishly: "You tell me first, do you agree with me calling her mother?"
Beibei couldn't say anything.
It seems that as long as he agrees, he is giving Hanhan half of his mother who originally belonged to him alone.
Beibei suddenly felt a little aggrieved.
Although Hanhan is careless, he is particularly sensitive to Beibei's emotions.
"Don't be unhappy. I promise you that I won't call you mother in front of outsiders in the future. Is that okay?"
Beibei said dullly: "Let go, I can't breathe."
Hanhan quickly let go of his hand and looked at him worriedly: "Are you uncomfortable? Let me help you take off the mask. It will make you feel more comfortable."
"Don't touch my mask!" Beibei opened his hand.
Hanhan was startled and stunned.
"I...I have a rash on my face. I can't see the wind, so I can't take off the mask." Beibei knew that he was overreacting and found an excuse at random.
Han Han immediately believed it to be true: "So that's it, then don't pick it off! We'll talk about it later."
"Yeah." Beibei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The door opened and Xiao Lingyue walked in with two steaming bowls of noodles. The tempting aroma filled the whole room.
"There aren't many ingredients in the kitchen, so I just cooked some noodles. You guys come over and try them." Popular 『』 This chapter has been completed!