Hot wife lives in the field

"Liu Yun." Yuan Mingzhu called, but she didn't know what to say.

Liu Yun shook his head and chuckled: "Pearl, I know what you want to say. Don't worry. I'm fine. Although I haven't heard from him up to now, sometimes it may not be good news. I believe that he is still alive. Even for our mother and son, he will live well. "

Liu Yun has an unspeakable trust in his eyes.

Yuan Mingzhu took a deep breath: "yes, he must still be alive. That guy is more like Honglin. If he's gone, how can Honglin show off in front of him? "

Liu Yun was stunned for a moment, then chuckled.

Yuan Mingzhu was a little embarrassed, and suddenly felt that what she had just said was funny.

"Come on, what can I do?"

Yuan Mingzhu's eyes turned: "there is really one thing you can help!"

The light in the room is flickering, reflecting the figures of two women. When Liu Yun leaves, the night is already deep.

Yuan Mingzhu rubbed some sore neck and sighed: "I guess I can't go back tonight." When I lifted my eyes, I saw the light of the small kitchen.

She moved in her heart and subconsciously walked towards it. The closer she got, the more she expected.

When the big and small figure appeared in front of her, the original uneasy heart settled down.

Xiaocaibao from the pot hole, showing a black face, especially wronged: "big meat bag, my father bullied me, I'm just a little bit big, my father let me burn, see my white bun skin, all become black charcoal!"

Pooh.

Yuan Mingzhu couldn't help laughing. He laughed wildly. At last, he held the door directly and laughed so much.

Xiaocaibao saw this scene, the aggrieved are about to cry.

Wow~

He is really ugly now. This heartless big meatbag is laughing at him~

Yuan Yinzhen took time to walk up to Yuan Mingzhu, pinched her cheek, let her stop, and gave her a look: OK, don't you see that your son is about to cry?

Yuan Mingzhu put away her smile and went to the pot hole. Xiaocaibao looked at her expectantly, thinking that his mother was coming to pick him up.

Who thought——

Yuan Mingzhu sat down next to him, rubbed his little head, and said solemnly: "xiaocaibao, you can't, you know? When your father was as old as you, he was cooking on the bench. You can't even cook well. How can you please your daughter-in-law in the future? "

Xiaocaibao stares at his mother.

"Come on, I'll teach you how to make a fire."

Yuan Yinzhen takes a look at someone who bullies his son. He doesn't open his eyes. He thinks he doesn't see anything.

The dishes in the pot were fragrant, and a woman's happy voice came from the bottom of the pot: "sure enough, a child can be taught. When you are four years old, you can learn to add fire. When you are five years old, you can learn to cook. "

At that time, even if there is no man, there will be a son to cook for her. Think about it, Yuan Mingzhu thinks that this day is too beautiful.

Just as she was looking forward to the future with great joy, a voice came in impolitely: "xiaocaibao, do you know? Your mother's cooking is very delicious. "

"Really, but I don't think I've ever eaten anything made of big meat buns."

The next moment, two eyes, Qi Qi fell on her.

Yuan Mingzhu wants to escape.

"Big meatball, when will you cook for me?"

"Little black coal ball, burn your fire quickly, don't delay my meal."

People who are called little black coal briquettes can't be wronged.

His mother did not love him. Little black coal ball, what kind of bullshit is this? It's not as good as a small vegetable bag?

Wuwuwu~

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