Princess, be nice

Chapter 1732 Sweet porridge for mother

Xie Ci didn't mean to deceive him, and replied honestly, "Your mother is angry with me, so please say something nice for Dad."

Yuan Miao patted her chest immediately when she heard that her father asked her for help. "Daddy wrap it on me, and I promise to coax your mother well."

He thought that his mother was angry with his father because of yesterday's incident. No one else saw it in the gazebo yesterday, but he saw it most clearly. His father never touched a finger of that woman.

So mother must have misunderstood father.

Well, he wants his mother to reconcile with his father so that he can live a good life.

So, under the expectant eyes of her father, Yuan Miao, holding her small bowl, ran to sit beside Yuan Changhuan, and chatted with her mother in front of Xie Ci.

"Mother, Miao Miao has a big secret to tell you." Yuan Miao restrained himself first, and threw the thread out first, and when his mother became interested, he would definitely ask him. At this time, he would explain to his father, It is getting twice the result with half the effort.

I have to say that Yuan Miao, a little guy, has learned everything well, especially this art of attacking the heart.

Even Xie Ci, who listened to their mother and son's gossip on the sidelines, rarely spared a little thought for his son.

Although Yuan Changhuan didn't seem to want to say goodbye, but subconsciously focused his attention on their father and son, so Yuan Changhuan heard what they said sneakily before.

I was still very disdainful in my heart, thanking this guy, when did I need my son to be a rescuer.

The important thing is that it's useless to ask her son to be a rescuer. She has to give her a good excuse this time, so that he won't think that she is easy to bully.

Therefore, knowing that his son was here to be a lobbyist, Yuan Changhuan didn't pay much attention to this little thing.

Faced with his mother's cold eyes, Yuan Miao was not at all unhappy, on the contrary she was more certain that her mother was only angry because of her father's yesterday.

Putting her little hand on her mother's wrist, she opened her mouth cautiously. "Mother..."

"Say." Yuan Changhuan lazily glanced sideways at his son, and replied indifferently.

Even though the mother was lukewarm, Yuan Miao was still full of enthusiasm, "Hey, mother, don't you like to eat preserved egg and lean meat porridge, Miaomiao gave this bowl of sweet lotus leaf porridge to mother."

"No." Yuan Changhuan looked at his son's messy porridge bowl with disgust, and did not hide his disgust at all, "How many times have I told you, don't give me what I have eaten, if you want it, give it to me." to your father."

"Daddy has a cleanliness habit." Yuan Miao just couldn't eat it anymore, and never thought that his mother would expose it mercilessly.

The little face was stiff for a while, but soon recovered, and looked at his mother with a smile, "Only my mother does not despise me."

"I'm sorry, mother, I really dislike it." Yuan Changhuan pushed away his son's bowl, "I only know that your father has a cleanliness addiction, don't you know that your mother is also an invisible cleanliness?"

"..."

"Okay, mother won't drink if she doesn't drink, and Miao Miao will not force mother."

Yuan Miao spoiled her face, "Daddy said, mother is the only woman in the family, we two big men want to spoil mother."

Being dismissed by his five-year-old son's doting eyes, Yuan Changhuan almost wanted to slap him.

In the end, I still couldn't hold it back, covered my son's face with my hands, and said restrainedly, "Okay, what do you want to say, hurry up, or mother will leave."

(End of this chapter)