Money fans cute baby come to cheat father

Chapter 97 What the hell is ex-father?

"Okay, okay, if you don't look for your stepfather, don't look for it." Yan Zile put the noodle bowl aside, spread his hands and asked with a serious expression, "So, where is my ex-father? Why did you break up back then?"

"Qian, Qian, Qian's father... what the hell is that?" Looking at the solemn expression of a certain child, Yan Xiaoxiao almost flicked his tongue.

"The one who gave birth to me together with you! There are former and current boyfriends, so there must be a former and a younger daddy!"

I have to give a compliment, besides being quick-witted, this kid actually has a strong reasoning ability, he really deserves to be her son!

Yan Xiaoxiao secretly praised her good genes in her heart, but said with a straight face: "You don't have an ex-father, let alone a step-father, so you should give up on that!"

"But Mama, other children in the kindergarten have fathers and mothers, did you think my ex-father was too ugly and kicked him?"

"Who said that? Are you my wife and I?" Yan Xiaoxiao immediately blew his beard and stared.

Yan Zile glanced at her, and asked back, "Ma Ma, don't you like good-looking people?"

"Nonsense! I obviously like people who are connotative and good-looking, okay?" She corrected immediately.

"Like William Solo?"

The immature and crisp baby voice made Yan Xiaoxiao's movement of cutting square legs pause suddenly: "What do you know, you little devil?"

"Huh!" He snorted lightly, crossing his hands in front of his chest, "The last time William came to our house for dinner, you always peeked at him, don't think I didn't see it!"

Yan Xiaoxiao thought that her actions of spying on the male god were secret enough at that time, but she didn't expect that even her own son could see through.

If this is the case, does William also know that he has peeked at him?
Thinking of this, she panicked and trembled for no reason, so, without any suspense, the knife in her right hand became unsteady, and the index finger of her left hand suddenly hurt.

"Oh!"

Yan Xiaoxiao let out a cry, and the knife in her hand fell to the chopping board with a 'bang'.

"Ma Ma, what's wrong with you?" Hearing a certain woman's scream, Yan Zile immediately dropped the bowl and ran to her nervously.

"I accidentally cut my finger, it hurts!" Yan Xiaoxiao was very afraid of pain, so she grabbed the cut finger and looked at her son with tears in her eyes.

"Show me quickly!" Hearing this, Yan Zile panicked and stood on tiptoe to check her injuries.

He knew that his Ma Ma's biggest weakness was that he was very sensitive to pain, and what's more, it was difficult to stop bleeding once it bleeds.

He held Yan Xiaoxiao's left hand, and saw a cut on her index finger. Although it was not deep, fresh blood kept coming out of the wound.

"Xiao Le, there's a lot of blood... woo woo..." Yan Xiaoxiao looked at her bleeding fingers, and immediately felt dizzy and her legs went limp.

She was so weak that she could only support the stove and slowly squat down to the ground.The pain from her fingers was magnified many times when it was transmitted to her brain nerves, and the pain made her cry uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Yan Zile was very distressed, and quickly stretched out his little hand to wipe away her tears, then hugged her into his little arms, gently patted her on the back and comforted her: "Mama, be good, don't cry Cry, Xiao Le will help you cry!"

"Yeah." Yan Xiaoxiao sobbed, and handed the injured finger to him.

Yan Zile directly stuffed her bleeding index finger into his mouth and sucked twice to stop the bleeding.

"Is it less painful?"

Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes were red, she bit her lower lip and replied, "It still hurts..."

"I'll bandage it up for you. You'll be fine in a while." Yan Zile brought medical alcohol and a band-aid from the medicine box.

He sterilized her with alcohol in a dignified manner, and then tore off the Band-Aid to bandage her fingers.

Suddenly, Yan Xiaoxiao wrinkled her nose and sniffed a few times: "Yan Zile, do you smell something bad?"

"Mama," Yan Zile blinked her big clear eyes, pointed to the stove and reminded, "You seem to have forgotten to turn off the fire just now."

And when he saw that Ma Ma was injured, he forgot everything in a hurry.

In his heart, nothing is as important as his family!
"Ah! My noodles!" Yan Xiaoxiao jumped up from the ground, turned off the gas, and glanced at the big iron pot.

The pot of noodle soup that was originally full has been boiled dry, leaving only a lump of burnt black unknown matter stuck to the bottom of the pot.

The noodles that she worked so hard for half a day are just scrapped!
Yan Zile looked at the pained expression on a certain woman's face, and moved her gaze to her injured finger.After a long silence, he suddenly said to her seriously, "Ma Ma, I will never let you cook in the kitchen again."

"Why? Brat, do you mean that you dislike the bad food cooked by my mother?" Yan Xiaoxiao put her uninjured hand on her hip and asked with narrowed eyes.

"That's not it!" Yan Zile blinked a few times, thought for a while, and replied, "But, Mama! You are too clumsy and often hurt yourself. For your personal safety, our family should eat takeaway from now on!"

Right!Her delicate and expensive body is really not suitable for rough work in the kitchen.

"Now, you have a good rest at home, I'm going out to buy breakfast!"

Yan Xiaoxiao covered her injured finger, watching her son rush out of the house, a happy and satisfied smile appeared on her pretty face.

Yan Zile is the most precious and precious treasure she has stolen for so many years!
As night falls, everything is silent.

The weather doesn't seem to be very good tonight, it's getting dark very quickly.

The dark clouds were thick, covering the moon and the stars tightly, and the night was so thick that you couldn't see your fingers.

Outside the window, the wind is chasing, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

In a villa in the suburbs, a beautiful young man is standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.His pitch-black eyes were staring unblinking at the heavy night outside the window, and a strong uneasiness arose in his heart.

After a long time, he suddenly turned around and strode towards the door.

Unexpectedly, before he took a few steps, he was stopped by a middle-aged man with gray hair and eyebrows.

"Master, where are you going?"

This person is the owner of the villa - Ye Sha, and the boy he stopped was Chu Heng who left the Yan family last night.

"It's too stuffy, I want to go out to get some air." The young man glanced at the arm blocking him, and couldn't help frowning, his beautiful face had a cold expression.

"Master, the blood curse in your body may break out at any time, or..."

"Understood!" Before Ye Sha finished speaking, Chu Heng interrupted him, then without even looking at him, turned around and turned back to the French window again.

How could he not be aware of his current physical condition?If he was not afraid that he would lose control, he would not have left the Yan family.

But now, whenever he thought of Yan Xiaoxiao's mother and son, he felt inexplicably uneasy.

Thinking about the blood curse in his body, Chu Heng became more and more irritable.

(End of this chapter)