Evil Child Black-Bellied Mother

Madam Su's face instantly turned dark, and it was obvious that she was brewing anger.

Su Ying's mouth flashed a seemingly mocking sneer. Is your face dark? Don't worry, this scene hasn't started yet.

Since I want this girl to serve you, then you must also have the consciousness to be served, right? Today's scene has just begun, so don't worry.

Seeing Mrs. Su's chopsticks still, Su Ying thought for a while, blinked, the smile on the corners of her lips became brighter, and said more flatteringly: "Since my mother doesn't like eating vegetables, how about tofu? Today's tofu is fresh and tender It must be delicious."

Su Ying stretched out her chopsticks again, and a long distance away, put a chopsticks fresh tofu into the bowl, and then looked at Madam Su with a smile, with a well-behaved appearance.

Madam Su was almost mad at her. vegetables? Tofu, did she deliberately? These vegetables and tofu are just overdone, and it's good in one bite. Who would really eat these things?

Her face darkened, but she still didn't say anything, staring Su Ying's eyes burst out a cold light, like a sharp blade.

Su Ying didn't seem to be conscious at all. Seeing Madam Su's expression on her face, her eyes were filled with tears, and she was shocked and said, "Mother, what's wrong? Is Ying'er doing something wrong?"

Su Ying's tone was extremely sincere.

Her face is pitiful by nature.

It looks so pitiful at the moment, pear blossoms bring rain.

Su Ying knew that Madam Su didn't like to see her face, especially the delicate appearance of the crying pear flower with rain, because it reminded her of the woman who made her frustrated many years ago.

Madam Su looked at Su Ying, who was innocent and ignorant and stupid. She only felt that her chest was pressed against a boulder, and she was almost out of breath.

"Shut up! Don't cry!" Madam Su put down her chopsticks again and yelled at Su Ying!

This face is really annoying, I really want to find a chance to peel her face off! Madam Su was very angry, and a pair of eyes waited for Su Ying, like a sharp sword, seeming to want to pierce her heart.

However, Su Ying didn't seem to notice anything under these gazes. She was like a frightened little white rabbit. The piece of cake in her hand seemed to be too frightened. It fell to the ground with a snap and rolled to the ground calmly. Su Ying's feet.

Mrs. Su slapped the table: "Why are you so stupid, you can't even serve vegetables! It's OK, you come and play a fan! Madam Gui, I really want to be served by you, I won't be able to finish it tomorrow!"

If Su Ying continues to mix things up like this, can she still eat this meal? This stinky girl deliberately added to her blockage! Mrs. Su compromised.

In fact, Mrs. Su accidentally revealed the truth.

Su Ying really came to add blockage to her, and it was really intentional.

Su Ying was aggrieved with a small face, and innocently followed the fan handed over by Lamei.

She was so respectful, shaking the fan one after another, moving gently and just right.

Madam Su's face was slightly looser now.

She just couldn't see that Su Ying was comfortable, so when she was in a bad mood, she would use such a stinky girl to torture, so that her mood would disappear.

Madam Gui is Madame Su’s confidant and has been with her for decades. Of course, she knows her preferences best.

She specializes in picking up meals that Mrs. Su likes. Mrs. Su's face gradually turns from cloudy to clear, and there is a tendency to pull away the clouds.

However, Su Ying will make her live so well?

"Come with a bowl of japonica rice porridge." Madam Su said lightly.

The opportunity is here.

No one saw the sneer at the corner of Su Ying's mouth. I saw her upper body swaying the fan respectfully, while the feet hidden in the skirt kicked a piece of cake toward Mother Gui.

She had calculated that Mother Gui would step onto that position, because that position was just an arm's distance from Madam Su, and the maids of the famous family had received this kind of special training.

As for that piece of cake... Actually, Su Ying accidentally dropped it before. At that time, Su Ying had already foreshadowed the matter.

Mother Gui responded, put down her chopsticks and went to scoop the porridge.

Because Mrs. Su's appetite improved, Mother Gui used the medium bowl on her own initiative, filled it all, and then gave it to Mrs. Su with a smile.

Su Ying watched Grandma Gui walking step by step with a smile, and counted down silently in her heart: "Three...two...one...down."

The development of the matter seemed to follow Su Ying's orders completely. She just said the word "inverted" in her heart, and Mother Gui’s heel happened to step on the piece of cake. So, due to inertia, Mother Gui’s body was instantly Pounced forward.

The bowl in his hand suddenly fell forward.

No, Su Ying shook her head secretly, and in the posture of Mother Gui throwing a bowl, that bowl of hot porridge was sprinkled on Madam Su's skirt at best. What's the point?

Not exciting enough.

Su Ying's expression became extremely anxious in an instant, and she suddenly shouted: "Madam, be careful!" She gestured to help Grandma Gui, but no one noticed that Su Ying's hand was slightly wiped when she stretched it out. That bowl of hot porridge.

I only heard a loud bang, and another pop--

The room suddenly became chaotic.

Now let's play back the scene slowly.

The steaming bowl of rice porridge was originally poured on Madam Su’s clothes, but after a stroke from Su Ying’s god, the steaming bowl of stalked rice porridge was filled with bubbles. Covered the whole face of Madam Su.

This is the pop.

As for the bang, it was of course the loud noise made when Mother Gui fell to the ground.

Just talk about Mrs. Su.

That steaming porridge, with no leftovers, buttoned her face...

Suddenly, Madam Su's face was white, and there were sticky rice grains flowing down because of gravity, so there was porridge and rice everywhere on Madam Su's neck and the placket.

Mrs. Su’s mood just improved instantly like sleet, gust of wind and rain, violent!

At this time, the surroundings were silent.

No one dared to step forward to help Mrs. Su tidy up, because her look at this moment was simply terrifying.

The ferocious eyes could almost burst out fire, burning Mother Gui to death alive!

After smearing the sticky porridge, everyone can clearly see that Madam Su's face, which was originally pale as snow and coated with a lot of powder, has now become red and swollen and looks very scary.

Inside the house, the maids all silenced, bowed their heads, watching their noses and noses, not daring to let out the atmosphere, for fear that the sound of breathing would make Madam Su angry.

At this moment, Mother Gui was so frightened that she would fall down without any expectation. If you fall, you can fall down, even if you fall a bowl. If you throw a bowl, you can throw it away. It turns out that... the whole bowl of porridge is pinned on the lady's face so accurately.

[Author's digression]: Is the chain reaction fun? Hee hee more exciting drops behind