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Chapter 33 I'll Give You Another 15 Minutes

Tang Yimo yawned in relief.

This woman is real, she doesn't even sleep on a beauty sleep on the big weekend, why come here so early?
open the door.

Zhang Xiaohui's eyes fell on her daughter's chicken coop, and she immediately glared dissatisfied.

"Sure enough, living alone makes people degenerate! Look at your hair, how you look like a little beggar."

As he said that, he took the thermos bucket and plastic bag and went into the house to change into slippers.

Tang Yimo smiled and took the things in his mother's hand: "Even if I want to be one, but my looks and wisdom won't allow me!"

"You really don't know how to be ugly!"

"Isn't that because you have strong genes and good genetics?"

This flattering... is really comfortable.

The corner of Zhang Xiaohui's mouth couldn't help but twitched upwards, "I am ruined by your father and your mouth."

"How can this be called ruin?! You have a husband who has a successful career, and a beautiful and excellent daughter, and you take care of yourself so well. If you don't tell me, people will think it's my sister! If not Do you have such a good fortune for me and Dad's assists?"

"Yo yo yo" Zhang Xiaohui stretched out her hand and scratched her daughter's nose, "Now she's getting more and more glib!"

"No, I'm telling the truth, okay."

"Look, the dust on your table is so thick, you don't even know how to wipe it off."

Zhang Xiaohui picked up the rag and began to wipe the table.

Tang Yimo reached out and rubbed the back of his head, "Is there any dust? It looks pretty clean to me."

"Hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face. I've made wontons for you. Let's cook them now."

Tang Yimo's beautiful eyes lit up immediately.

"Mom, you are too strong."

Turning around, he happily ran to the bathroom.

When he came out again, there was a soft and smooth single ponytail hanging from the back of his head, full of youthful vigor.

Zhang Xiaohui nodded in satisfaction: "You look like a female student, come and eat."

Tang Yimo had already caught a glimpse of the big bowl of wontons on the dining table, and the scent of vinegar, coriander, shallots, dried shrimps, mixed together had already rushed into his nostrils.

Tang Yimo rubbed his stomach, swallowed his saliva, and rushed to the dining table like a hungry tiger.

I couldn't wait to scoop up a wonton and was about to put it in my mouth.

"Oh..." Mom exclaimed, "It's just out of the pan, it's very hot, be careful of esophageal cancer!"

Tang Yimo's hand holding the spoon trembled violently, and gave his mother an angry look.

"Is there anyone who curses their own daughter like that? Can't you expect me to order well?!"

"Don't believe me! I read the news two days ago. There was a girl in her early 20s who liked to drink hot Kung Fu tea. She gradually found her throat hurt and she had difficulty swallowing. She went to the hospital for an examination and found out that it was actually esophageal cancer."

Tang Yimo curled his lips disapprovingly, "I didn't drink Kung Fu tea, you, the example you gave is inappropriate."

Zhang Xiaohui straightened her body immediately, with a serious expression on her face.

"I'm drawing inferences from one instance. Do you understand? It means to let you develop good eating habits. Thanks to your good Chinese scores, you don't even have this comprehension ability?!"

Tang Yimo froze immediately.

Mom is good at eloquence, if she participates in a debate competition, she might win a trophy.

It's better not to be confrontational with her, but to send her some things to do first.

"Okay, okay, I don't have the ability to understand, okay. Help me water the green plants on the balcony."

Zhang Xiaohui didn't know what it was, she got up and walked towards the balcony.

Tang Yimo immediately showed a triumphant smile.

Mastering the stick, but aiming for the yard.

Your daughter is a little devil!
Gently blew the wontons in the blowing spoon, and sent them into the mouth together with the soup.

The tenderness of the wonton skin, the deliciousness of the meat filling, the sour aroma of the soup...

Immediately exploded on the taste buds.

Hmm... Ness!
Tang Yimo's willow eyebrows raised unconsciously.

After eating the wontons, Tang Yimo touched her swollen belly and angrily came to the balcony.

"Zhang Xiaohui, it's all your fault. You made the wontons so delicious, and I ate such a big bowl! 5555...I'm going to gain at least a catty today!!"

The mother raised her body and scanned her daughter up and down.

"Why do you want to be so thin, as a rib specimen!"

Tang Yimo grimaced and said, "Aren't you also losing weight yourself! Only the state officials are allowed to set fires and the people are not allowed to light lamps!"

Zhang Xiaohui put down the watering can in her hand and rubbed her forehead melancholy.

"Can you be like me? You are still growing your body! Besides, you are under so much pressure to study now, and you don't have any fat as your foundation. Can you resist it?!"

"..."

Tang Yimo was stunned again. In front of his mother's sophistry, he... could only be hanged and beaten!

"The gardenias here are growing well, um, quite fragrant."

After slapping, I want to rub it again!
bad woman!
"Now that I'm talking about the pressure of studying, I suddenly remembered that I still have a lot of homework to do, or...you should go back first! When I study, I can't be disturbed in the slightest."

This time, Zhang Xiaohui's body froze, and she cast an unbelievably sad look: "So you think I'm long-winded?!"

Tang Yimo didn't say a word, it was a tacit agreement.

A motherly smile appeared on Zhang Xiaohui's face immediately: "It's not that I'm not leaving, it's that the chicken soup needs to be processed, and I'll cook some side dishes for you at noon. You can eat comfortably, and isn't your study efficiency better? In the afternoon I Let's go."

Never be softhearted!
This woman is amazing!
If you don't let her go, there will be a lot of nagging in a while, it's really... unbearable!
"You don't need to worry about it, I can make chicken soup or something."

Zhang Xiaohui was taken aback for a moment, then laughed again.

"You don't know the five grains, and you don't work hard, how can you do these things?"

"I don't know it now, but after watching the teaching video, I will! Oh, Mom, don't get tired of me, go back and make lunch for Dad, I really have to do my homework! "

Zhang Xiaohui raised her index finger, "Then, stay for another hour, okay? Who made you feel good here!"

Zhang Xiaohui leaned over and smelled the gardenias.

"no!"

"Then... half an hour?"

Tang Yimo shook his head.

"Then 15 minutes! You have to agree if you agree, and you have to agree if you don't agree!"

"Okay, just five minutes."

Tang Yimo took out his mobile phone and said to Siri, "15 minutes."

Siri responded immediately: "Okay."

Zhang Xiaohui's mouth opened, and it took a long time to utter a word:

"You are really ruthless!"

"Next week there will be an essay contest, next month there will be a final exam, and next year there will be a college entrance examination... Now is not the time to talk about wine."

Zhang Xiaohui sighed lightly and nodded.

"Okay, then use these 15 minutes to tell me about your school."

Tang Yimo rubbed his forehead for a while: "There's nothing to say, isn't it just the things like going to class and leaving class, books and books, it's so boring that it can be burned at the slightest spark!"

(End of this chapter)