"Chenchen, can you tell Mommy it's okay? Do you want to eat dumplings?" Fang Qingyan asked seriously.

"Mommy, the dumplings are delicious, but I still want to eat seafood!"

"Can I eat tomorrow?" Fang Qingyan looked serious.

Chenchen looked at Fang Qingyan timidly, hesitant to speak, as if he wanted to speak but dared not speak, extremely wronged.

Gong Mohan originally wanted to say forget it, the child has worked hard today, there are some things that don't need to be so persistent, but Fang Qingyan made a slap in the face.

He immediately shut up, forget it, Fang Qingyan educates the child, it's better for him not to intervene, let her go.

"Chenchen, what are you doing? Do you still remember how your mother taught you how to recite "Compassion for the Nong"?" Fang Qingyan taught the child patiently.

"I remember." Chen Chen blurted out, this was the first ancient poem he learned when he was a child, so naturally he remembered it very clearly.

"Then do you know what the ancient poem is about?" Fang Qingyan knelt down.

Of course Chenchen is smart, otherwise she wouldn't know so many things at such a young age.

Looking at Fang Qingyan's expectant eyes, Chenchen felt that she didn't want to eat seafood buffet so much anymore.

"Mummy, I was wrong. Uncle farmers are very difficult, we can't waste the food we grow.

Although our family conditions are relatively good, we must also respect the fruits of labor. "

"Good baby." Fang Qingyan patted Chenchen's head.

"Mum, can I have dumplings today and seafood tomorrow?"

"Of course it's fine, you little greedy cat." Fang Qingyan pinched her son's little nose while talking.

"Hey, it's great, I can finally go, mom, you are great!"

Chenchen wrapped her hands around Fang Qingyan, and the two of them nestled tightly together.

Gong Mohan looked at this scene with raised eyebrows.

Fang Qingyan usually doesn't understand her own affairs, but she didn't expect to have a way of educating children.

No wonder she taught Chenchen so well during those years when she lived alone with Chenchen.

The three of them returned home sweetly, and Wang Ma was already alive and well.

"Young master, madam, young master, are you back so soon?"

She came out to greet him with a happy smile, and took the initiative to hold Chenchen's little hand.

"Mommy, do we have to live here from now on?" Chenchen looked curiously at the house that he hadn't seen for a month.

The decoration of the house is more refined, there are many novelties, and it looks more warm.

"Chenchen thinks Mommy's place doesn't have Daddy's big villa?" Fang Qingyan joked.

"No, no, no, Mommy, as you said, no matter how big the house we live in.

The place to sleep at night is just a bed. I'm not picky anymore, I just find it novel, so I'll ask. "

Chenchen threw herself into Fang Qingyan's arms and acted like a baby.

"As expected of my mother's precious baby, Chenchen is very pleased that you have such an idea."

Gong Mohan changed his shoes in the back, he didn't expect Fang Qingyan's way of educating children to be so different, no wonder Chenchen is so young and outstanding.

At this moment, he was full of admiration for Fang Qingyan.

That's right, Gong Mohan thought that his love for his children was no less than that of Fang Qingyan, and he wanted to give the best to his children.

But he forgot one thing. Is what he gave the child really wanted?

Fang Qingyan put on her apron and made dumplings in the living room.

Wang Ma was busy in the kitchen.

Gong Mohan and Chenchen were playing beside them. After working for a long time, they were all hungry.

Chenchen didn't take long to come over and ask again.

"Mommy, are the dumplings ready?"

"Aren't you hungry? It'll be fine later. We make a lot of bags, so let's take one pot at a time."

As Fang Qingyan spoke, she tapped Chenchen's face with her little hand covered in flour.

Chenchen looks so cute like this.

puff.

"Mommy, you are bullying!"

Chenchen also wanted to put flour on Mummy's face, but her short legs were too short to reach her.

"Daddy is here!" Gong Mohan booed from the side.

Holding Chenchen in her arms, Chenchen grabbed a large handful of flour and spread it on Fang Qingyan's face.

"Yeah, Mommy, you are also a tabby cat now. Hehe."

The happy voice of a family of three came.

The relieved Wang Ma was beside her, she hadn't seen the young master so happy for a long time.

Fang Qingyan knew that she was not as strong as Gong Mohan in terms of physical strength, so she could only endure it, bowing her head silently to make dumplings.

After finding the opportunity, he silently grabbed the flour and spread it on Gong Mohan's face.

"Puff, Daddy, you look so funny."

Chenchen covered her small mouth and giggled.

At this time the door was suddenly opened.

The happy people in the room paused, and Qiqi looked at the strange metaphor outside the door.

The smile on Fang Qingyan's face stiffened.

Her attitude was very obvious, obviously she didn't want to see Ming Yu, no one would like a woman who hooked up with her husband.

Wang Ma's face was displeased, this woman doesn't think of herself as an outsider too much, does she?

What is she, she came in rashly and didn't knock on the door, it's really rude.

Gong Mohan put down the laughing Chenchen, and planned to wash his face.

I don't want to be seen by outsiders like this, even if it is a simile.

Ming Yu watched helplessly as the face of the family of three was uniformly covered with flour, and she couldn't breathe anymore.

Their happy atmosphere showed that she was so out of place, she was not a fool, of course Fang Qingyan's rejection of her could be seen.

And Mo Han, they grew up together and spent so many happy times, but Mo Han has always treated her like everyone else.

How could she be reconciled, since she met Mo Han, she has fallen into a trap and cannot extricate herself.

Ming Yu felt embarrassed, smiled, and walked forward: "Are you making dumplings?"

Fang Qingyan lowered her head and was busy with her work, ignoring Ming Yu.

Wang Ma stood by to help, regardless of the embarrassing simile.

Chenchen observed the situation from the side, and blamed Daddy for being so handsome, those women wanted to jump on him.

This woman is the same as the previous aunt, she just wants to take Daddy away!
"Auntie, did you grow up alone?"

Chenchen's childish voice sounded.

"What's the matter, why did Chenchen ask so suddenly?"

Ming Yu didn't like this mother and son from the bottom of his heart, if it wasn't for them, she and Gong Mohan would still have a chance.

However, it was difficult for her to speak from this position, so she could only squat down and pretend to be kind.

"Even Chenchen knows that she has to knock on the door before entering someone's house, why doesn't Auntie know?
Did you leave your parents and mommy since you were young, so no one taught you? "

"Pfft."

Fang Qingyan and Wang Ma almost laughed out loud.

Gong Mohan thought to himself, as expected of his son, always speaking so surprisingly.

Ming Yu could tell that the three people in the room didn't welcome him, and that a child like Chenchen was so uneducated.

He didn't know what Fang Qingyan taught him, but he dared to scold him indirectly?

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