God even has a crush on me

Chapter 415 Mom Is Really a Childish Ghost
Han Ning'er suddenly saw someone selling cotton candy on the side of the road, and was immediately overjoyed, and quickly said to the driver, "Uncle, please stop the car!"

The driver stopped immediately on the side of the road.

Han Ning'er didn't get out of the car right away, and said to her son with a smile, "Xiaobao, do you want to eat cotton candy?"

Xiaobao raised his eyebrows, maybe his mother would like to eat it, right?He doesn't like to eat this kind of food.

Thinking of this, Xiaobao reminded: "Mom, did you forget that your teeth are not good?"

"That's why mom asked you if you want to eat it. If you want to eat it, mom will buy it for you. Do you want it?" Han Ninger blinked sincerely, Xiaobao must agree!
People are really strange animals. Han Ninger just had her teeth filled last month, and it hurt her for a whole month. Now that her teeth are healed, she especially wants to eat something sweet.

Although Fang Ziyou was a child, he could understand his mother's desire to eat candy. He was too smart to do anything about it, and he didn't want to see his mother showing an unhappy expression.

"You want to eat and buy." Fang Ziyou said in the tone of a young adult.

Han Ning'er had long been used to Xiaobao's personality being exactly the same as his father's, so he didn't bother to argue with him, so he opened the car door and got out of the car, and Xiaobao got out of the car with him.

The mother and son held hands tacitly. This is a good habit that a certain Bingshan has worked so hard to help the mother and son cultivate, because if the mother and son do not hold hands, they may get lost at any time.

When the two came to the stand selling cotton candy, Han Ning'er first looked at the delicacies on the stand. In addition to the soft white cotton candy, there was actually plum candy, which she likes to eat.

"Sister, I want a bunch of marshmallows and a Huamei lollipop. How much is it?"

"Seven dollars and a half."

Han Ning'er silently took out her wallet and took out a piece of ten yuan.

The eldest sister gave her back three and a half dollars, and Han Ning'er took back the change directly, and was about to put it back in the wallet, but Xiaobao suddenly reminded: "Mom, I have too much change."

"Huh?" Han Ning'er spread out the money to see, "What is ten yuan minus seven and a half?"

Xiaobao: "Two yuan and five."

"Wow, Xiaobao, you are so smart." Han Ning'er praised sincerely, and quickly returned the one yuan to the elder sister, "Elder sister, you have changed a lot."

"Hehe..." The eldest sister looked at the cute little treasure, and couldn't help but praise, "Little girl, your son is really smart, and he is also very handsome."

"Thank you, big sister." Han Ning'er quickly thanked her, then lowered her head and said to Xiaobao, "Xiaobao, do you want to say something when you hear others praise you?"

Xiao Bao said reluctantly, "Thank you, Auntie."

"So good, this child is so good, if only my son can be so smart, haha..." The eldest sister praised a lot all the way, Han Ning'er hurriedly took the candy and took the son away.

Soon after returning to the car, Han Ninger released the marshmallow first, handed it to Xiaobao, and said with a smile, "Xiaobao, your candy."

"Mom, eat first." Fang Ziyou said generously.

"Yeah!" Han Ning'er nodded with a smile, and licked the marshmallow, which was sweet and delicious.

Fang Ziyou was quite helpless, his mother was such a naive ghost.

The journey was not far away, and when the two returned home, Han Ning'er hadn't finished eating the marshmallows in her hands. To her surprise, her husband was at home at this time!

Seeing that she was holding marshmallows in her hands, Fang Chengjun showed displeasure in her eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I just ate candy again, so don't pretend to be pitiful for me when the toothache comes."

"Gee~~" Han Ning'er stuck out her tongue mischievously, "Just once, I won't eat it in the future."

Fang Chengjun's eyes fell on Xiaobao, "Zazhi, don't give your mother candy next time."

Zahi is Xiaobao's English name, and such an Arabic-style name is naturally chosen by Buddha.

Fang Ziyou pouted and said: "Mom wanted to eat it very much, and asked me if I wanted to eat it. Dad, you said that you can't make Mom unhappy, so I can only agree to Mom's request."

Han Ning'er interjected, "Ahem, I'll go in first, you guys talk slowly."

Hehehe... There is a son who takes the blame, and she is only responsible for eating candy.

Just like that, Han Ning'er slipped away.

The father and son watched Han Ning'er disappear behind the door. Their expressions frowned in unison, and they looked away until they could no longer see her.

Fang Ziyou doubted: "Father, is mother really my mother?"

Fang Chengjun squatted down, picked up his son, and said in a deep voice: "I don't think my mother is ugly, no matter what, my mother is still your mother. You can't say such things in the future, otherwise she will be upset if your mother hears it."

"Okay, I'm sorry, I was wrong, Dad." Fang Ziyou apologized and hugged his father's neck tightly with a pair of small hands.

Although Dad looks fierce, he likes Dad's hug the most, it is more reassuring than hugging a weak mother.

Fang Chengjun carried his son into the living room, and finally let him sit on the sofa.

Han Ning'er was still struggling with cotton candy while sitting on the sofa. Seeing the father and son coming in, she immediately said, "Brother Cheng Jun, why did you leave work so early today?"

"Awu told me about Zazhi." After Fang Chengjun finished speaking, his eyes fell on his son, "Zazhi, are you making trouble again?"

Fear appeared in Fang Ziyou's eyes, and he dared not speak loudly, "Dad... I don't want to go to school, so... I just followed what Uncle Faas said, pressed the phone, and then..."

Fang Chengjun's icy eyes were slightly condensed, it seems that the kid has been living too well recently, and he doesn't know how to restrain himself if he doesn't give him some color.

Han Ning'er took the time to interject: "Brother Chengjun, if this continues, Xiaobao will definitely be led to ruin by the little devil. You have to think of a way to cure him."

"We'll get married on the baby's birthday." Fang Chengjun suddenly bit out.

Han Ning'er was stunned, and suddenly looked up at his handsome face, "So fast?"

Fang Chengjun frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Five years soon?"

They have been licensed for five years, and Cheng Jun proposed to hold a wedding two years ago, but Han Ning'er has been pushing it back and forth on the grounds of her career.

Now that Fang Chengjun is 30 years old, he really doesn't want to wrong her wife anymore, he must give her this title.

Han Ning'er mumbled and said in a muffled voice, "I want to play for a few more years..."

"After getting married, I have three months of vacation. Do you want to travel around the world?" Fang Chengjun released the most alluring temptation in history.

Han Ning'er immediately took the bait, slipped into his arms, and smiled in surprise: "Is it really three months?"

"En." Fang Chengjun nodded with certainty.

Han Ninger worried, "What about the company?"

"With the support of your brother and the kid, don't worry."

"Wow..." Han Ning'er excitedly kissed her husband's face, "Brother Cheng Jun, I love you!"

"Cough cough." Fang Ziyou coughed twice, "Mom and Dad, I'll go up first."

His uncle had taught him that he must hide when his parents kissed, because his parents might do something to enhance their relationship, but his uncle didn't say what it was.

(End of this chapter)