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When you are busy, you will feel that time passes very quickly.
Before I knew it, it was time to get off work in the afternoon.
Ye Junhao remembered the sweet promise his wife made to him at noon, put down all the entertainment tonight, and rushed home with his son as soon as he got off work.
Mu Chuchen sent him a message an hour ago, saying that she would get home from get off work an hour early to prepare dinner for him and his son.
There was a servant at home, so she didn¡¯t need to do anything, but she insisted on cooking for him herself, which made Ye Junhao feel happy.
¡°Such a sweet day was something I never dared to think about before.
In the past, if Mu Chuchen didn't get into trouble for a day, he would be like an Amitabha.
Now, he wants more.
¡°Mumu, do you want to buy flowers for mom tonight?
Ye Junhao asked his son.
Mumu tilted her head and looked at her father, "Dad, do you want to buy it?
He actually doesn¡¯t want to send flowers to his mother, but his father said that as long as he sends them, his mother will be very happy. If he makes his mother happy, his father will also be very happy.
Mumu wants her father to be happy.
Jun Hao smiled and rubbed his son¡¯s head, ¡°Okay, dad wants to buy it.
He told the driver: "I remember there is a flower shop a little further on. Stop there. I want to buy a bouquet of flowers."
"good."
The driver agreed.
When they arrived at the flower shop, the father and son each ordered a bouquet of flowers as usual, and of course Yemu's one was smaller.
Walking out of the flower shop with the bouquet in his arms, Ye Mu kept comparing the two bouquets of flowers. After getting in the car, he couldn't help but ask: "Dad, why are your flowers so big?"
His flowers are all very small, and they don¡¯t look pretty at all.
Ye Junhao smiled, freed up a hand and rubbed the top of his son's head again, "Mumu, you are still young, you will understand when you grow up."
That¡¯s his wife, so of course he will deliver the rose bouquet.
Your son is just a foil, you can¡¯t steal his limelight.
Yemu said oh.
After arriving home, Ye Mu stumbled into the house holding his small bouquet of flowers, shouting as he walked: "Mom, mom, we are back."
Chuchen had just cooked the dishes. Today she only cooked two dishes that both father and son loved. The other dishes were prepared by Aunt Zhang.
Hearing her son¡¯s cry, she walked out while untying her apron and said with a smile: ¡°Our Mumu is back, come here, let mom hug her.¡±
She knelt down and waited for her son to come over.
The little guy trotted over with a bouquet of flowers in his arms, and stuffed the bouquet into Chuchen's arms, with an innocent smile on his pretty face, "Mom, these are the flowers I gave you."
Chuchen hugged her son, then lowered her head to the bouquet and smelled it, looking intoxicated, "It smells so good, thank you Mumu, mom likes it so much."
Mumu¡¯s pink and handsome face was slightly red.
He was actually shy.
"Is mom happy?"
"Happy."
"Then, can mom let dad kiss me?"
Mu Chuchen laughed, "I thought Mumu would say let mom kiss you."
Ye Junhao came over, reached out and took away the small bouquet of flowers from Chuchen's arms, stuffed his own bouquet of roses into Chuchen's arms, and then picked up his son with one hand.
"Mumu is getting smarter and smarter."
Chuchen looked at the father and son with a smile, her eyes full of happiness and sweetness, "Mumu is very smart, like his father."
Jun Hao smiled.
His species is of course as smart as him.
"Honey, you don't have to come back so early to cook in the future. There are aunts at home who cook. If you occasionally cook a few delicious dishes for me to try, I will be very satisfied. Cooking every day will make you very tired. , I¡¯m tired, and I still feel distressed.¡±
Chuchen put the bouquet into the vase and said, "I don't do it every day. When I have time, I will come back and cook some of your favorite dishes. Wash your hands and you can eat."
She turned around and gave Jun Hao a wink, and Ye Junhao understood. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com