Chapter 96 Our baby is gone!
Tang Shunming frowned, his face was full of worry, he looked down at the newspaper in hand, and said slowly: "Ruoxin, where are you? No matter what you become, you are my favorite Ruoxin .You come back quickly, I must find a way to turn you back into a human being."

The next day, early in the morning.

Yan Xiaoxiao was still sleeping on the big bed when the bedroom door was knocked open by a child.

"Mama, it's not good, it's not good!" He rushed in, threw himself on the bed and shook a certain woman vigorously.

Yan Xiaoxiao managed to open one eye, looked at his bluffing son, frowned and said, "What's wrong? Why don't you let him sleep well?"

"My baby is gone!" Yan Zile clenched her small hands into fists, with an extremely serious expression on her face.

"Baby? Missing?" Yan Xiaoxiao immediately sat up from the bed, and the first thing that came to mind was the scepter inlaid with a huge emerald, "What baby is missing?"

"It's not our baby, it's mine!" Yan Zile shook her head to correct her.

"You are my son, isn't your baby our baby? Tell me, is there a thief at home? Which thief is so bold that he dares to steal from my old lady?" When Yan Xiaoxiao spoke, she had already rolled up the sleeves of her pajamas. Get up, ready to do a big fight at any time, "He'd better pray that I don't get caught, otherwise the graves of eighteen generations of his ancestors will have to be dug up!"

Yan Zile glanced speechlessly at a certain woman who was ready to have a big fight at any time, and said loudly in her ear: "There are no thieves, and our family hasn't lost anything!"

"Then why are you screaming and screaming so early in the morning?"

Yan Zile pursed his lips, and replied aggrievedly, "There's no more ketchup."

A certain woman narrowed her eyes dangerously: "You just said that the baby is gone?"

Yan Zile nodded, with a natural tone: "Yes, ketchup is my treasure!"

"What kind of treasure is ketchup?" Hearing this, Yan Xiaoxiao almost jumped up from the bed.

Depend on!Waking her up early in the morning for ketchup, is this brat trying to trick her on purpose?

Seeing that her complexion was not good, Yan Zile rolled his eyes and used his trump card.His long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and he looked at her pitifully with those big watery eyes: "But Ma Ma, I'm hungry..."

In the past, Yan Zile was the only one in the family, and the ketchup was not consumed so quickly.During this period of time, there was an extra Chu Heng who loves tomato sauce. The two of them couldn’t live without tomato sauce for three meals a day, so the two boxes of stock at home were consumed so quickly.

Yan Xiaoxiao looked at his son's pitiful and cute appearance, and sighed: "I must have owed you a lot of money in my previous life, so you will chase after me to collect debts in this life!"

After finishing speaking, she lifted the quilt and prepared to get up to make breakfast.

"By the way, is Ah Heng up yet?" She asked casually while putting on her slippers.

"Mama, Guoguo was picked up last night." Yan Zile glanced at a certain woman and shook her head worriedly, "Old people really tend to forget things, what will you do if you are old?"

"It's up to you! Otherwise, why raise a son?" Yan Xiaoxiao took a rubber band from the bedside table and tied up her long hair. "There are still a few tomatoes in the refrigerator. How about boiled tomato egg noodles?"

"Okay, I like to eat tomato noodles!" Yan Zile immediately climbed onto the head of the bed, threw herself into a certain woman's arms and rubbed her hard a few times, "Mama, I know you are the best for me! When you get old, I will I will take good care of you and will never send you to a nursing home."

Hearing this, Yan Xiaoxiao immediately pulled him out of his arms, raised his eyebrows and asked back: "Stinky boy, did you want to send my old lady to a nursing home before?"

"Yes!" Yan Zile nodded, with a serious expression on his face, "There must be many old men in the nursing home, and you won't feel lonely by then!"

"Who likes old men? Doesn't your old lady have that bad taste?" Yan Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at him.

"Ma Ma, do you still want little fresh meat to serve you when you are the seventh child?" Yan Zile rolled her eyes back with disdain.

Yan Xiaoxiao let out a snort, and asked back: "Oh, you little thing, do you know what a little fresh meat is?"

"Of course I understand!" Yan Zile raised her neck and looked at her, "A boy like Ah Heng Guoguo is called Xiao Xianrou!"

"Brat, Ah Heng has already gone home, don't talk about him all the time!" Yan Xiaoxiao froze for a moment, reached out to rub his son's short hair, and urged, "Go and brush your teeth, I'll make noodles quickly."

"it is good!"

Seeing Yan Zile bouncing into the bathroom, she rolled up her sleeves and walked to the kitchen.

It looked like he was doing a big job in the kitchen.

Under the temptation of tomato noodles, Yan Zile finished washing in a few minutes.He walked into the kitchen with a pair of short legs, and nimbly ran to Yan Xiaoxiao: "Ma Ma, I'm ready! Where are the noodles, are they ready?"

"almost."

Yan Xiaoxiao responded, lifted the lid and threw the noodles into the boiling water pot.

At this time, the water in the electric kettle next to the stove happened to be boiling, and there was a warning sound of "beep beep".

She poured the tomatoes that had been fried in oil into the pot, and said out of habit without looking back: "Where is Ah Heng? Let him come over and pour the boiling water in the pot into the thermos."

During the time Chu Heng lived in their house, he was not less enslaved by her.

If the light bulb at home is broken, he will change it. When the exit road at home is blocked, he will poke it. If the rice at home is gone, he will carry it.

Due to inertia, after saying this, Yan Xiaoxiao remembered that the seemingly thin but omnipotent boy had already left here.

"Mama, you've already asked Guoguo twice." Yan Zile raised two little fingers in front of her eyes, pouted and reminded again, "He's home!"

Yan Xiaoxiao coughed uncomfortably: "I know, it was just a slip of the tongue!"

It's really strange, usually when Chu Heng is around, she always thinks when their family will come to pick him up.However, when he really left, she always thought of him inadvertently.

Fortunately, there are only myself and my son at home, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

After taking the noodles out of the pot, she took out another square leg from the refrigerator.

The son is fond of tomatoes, but she is fond of meat.

She slit open the package, intending to slice the square leg.

"Ma Ma, why don't you find me a stepfather according to Guo Guo's standards?" Yan Zile walked two steps with his bowl in his hand, then suddenly turned around and said something.

"Looking for a stepfather?" Meeting his serious gaze, Yan Xiaoxiao snorted, "Please! Having you is already enough to give my old lady a headache, how about one more person? Besides, we only need to raise two people, and our lives are pretty good." How much would it cost a month to have one more mouth? So, don't make such crooked ideas in the future!"

(End of this chapter)

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