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"I'm not afraid of acid."
His voice was low and hoarse, and he blew hot air, sensitively catching Chuchen's shrinkage.
She is a sensitive little fairy.
Having rolled on the sheets many times, Ye Junhao knew exactly where her sensitive areas were.
"As long as it's the food you cook, I'll be happy even if you make me eat pickled vegetables every day."
¡°Really, it¡¯s so easy to take care of, then I¡¯ll let you eat pickled cabbage and rice every day.¡±
"With you, even if I have a simple meal every day, it is like eating delicacies from the mountains and the sea. Without you, eating the delicacies from the mountains and the sea every day is like chewing wax."
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Chuchen held his big hand around her waist with one hand and said with a smile: "Don't make trouble now. I'll see if the steamed crab is ready. You go out and call your son back. After washing your hands, you can eat."
Ye Junhao reluctantly let go of his hand.
"As you command, my dear wife."
??In the early morning, I laughed.
"Help me take out the bouquet and find two vases to put them in."
Ye Junhao hummed and went out holding two bouquets of flowers.
A few minutes later, Chuchen took out the cooked dishes one by one, placed them on the dining table, and then took off his apron.
"Mother."
Yemu trotted in.
Followed by the nanny.
The nanny had a subtle look on her face. She glanced at Chuchen several times and then quietly avoided her.
Ye Mu held a small handful of grass in both hands.
Ye Junhao just inserted the two bouquets of flowers into the vase, placed the large bouquet in a prominent position, and placed the small bouquet randomly.
Seeing his son come in with two handfuls of grass, Yejun Haoden felt bad.
"Mother."
Ye Mu clutched two handfuls of grass and trotted to Chu Chen.
Chuchen looked at his son funny and asked him: "Mumu, why did you come back with two handfuls of grass?"
The little guy handed the two handfuls of grass to Chuchen like a treasure, and said in a milky voice: "These are for mom."
"For mom?"
Chuchen received two handfuls of grass. They were the weeds in the flowerbed in the yard outside. There was nothing special about them. Why did her son give her two handfuls of grass?
"Mumu, why do you want to give mom two handfuls of grass?"
"Dad said that."
Chuchen looked at the guilty-looking man and asked him with a half-smile, "What did you say to your son? He ran out and pulled two handfuls of grass and gave them to me."
Ye Junhao said politely: "I didn't say anything. I just told him that my mother likes him very much. Not to mention sending flowers, but giving grass to my mother, my mother will be very happy. This boy actually remembered it. It's true." Give you grass."
Mu Chuchen couldn¡¯t laugh or cry.
"Mom, are you unhappy?"
Little Douding asked, raising his little face.
Touching the top of his son's head, Chuchen smiled and said: "Happy, mom is very happy. As long as it is given to mom by Mumu, even if it is two handfuls of grass, mom will happily accept it."
Xiao Douding suddenly smiled and opened his arms for his father to hug him.
Picking up the little guy who regarded his words as an edict, Ye Junhao patted his son's little butt, "Dad was just using an analogy, but you took it seriously, and you really gave your mother a piece of cake."
"The gift from my son is grass, and I am happy to accept it. You should quickly take your son to wash his hands so that he can eat."
"Honey, if I give you two handfuls of grass, will you be willing to accept it?"
Mu Chuchen pointed to the trash can shamelessly.
A certain handsome young man¡¯s face suddenly fell.
He is sore again!
She is happy to accept the grass her son gives her, and asks him to throw it into the trash can. She might even blame him for filling the trash can.
"Ding bell¡ª¡ª"
Doorbell rang.
The servant Aunt Zhang hurriedly went out to take a look and came in a few minutes later.
¡°Madam, it¡¯s Miss Junyan who is here.¡±
Mu Chuchen was quite surprised that her sister-in-law actually came. She was such a rare visitor. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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