Chief Assistant Daddy: Mother Koi is a big villain

After Song Wen and Su Ziyi saw Gu Yuzhu's long-lost smile, they rushed over to help.

The four of them hung all the fabrics on the bamboo poles in a short while.

Seeing that the sun was almost up, but Gu Yuzhu was lying on the rocking chair, not thinking about cooking at all.

The tip of Song Wen's tongue was slightly bitter. After two times of self-confidence, he was finally poisoned by his own food.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law? Are you still angry with third brother?" Song Wen asked cautiously.

"No." Gu Yuzhu replied very freely.

"But..." Song Wen opened his mouth to speak but stopped, and looked anxiously at the kitchen.

What Su Ziyi said just now was like a slap in the face to him.

He has indeed been eating sister-in-law's food, using sister-in-law's food, and asking sister-in-law to cook. Thinking about it now, it really shouldn't be.

But it's too bad for him to cook.

Gu Yuzhu understood what he meant, and smiled slightly: "I've been cleaning up dyes for the past two days. You go to cook, but I can't lift the spatula."

The three little milk bags looked at Song Wen in horror.

It's over, the fourth uncle is going to poison again today.

Gu Yuzhu opened his mouth and said, "I can direct you from the side. As a boy, how can you not learn to cook? If you don't know how to cook, you won't be able to please your wife, and your wife won't like you in the future."

"Yes, is it?" Song Wen always felt that his reasoning was weird.

Something seems to be wrong.

Gu Yuzhu nodded affirmatively: "That's right, that's what it looks like."

At this moment, Song Wen secretly glanced at Song Chengye who was standing beside him.

Oh well, the third brother doesn't seem to know how to cook either.

Song Chengye returned him a death ray, Song Wen simply ran into the kitchen, and Gu Yuzhu stood at the door of the kitchen directing.

With Gu Yuzhu's command, this time Song Wenke finally managed to make something that could be eaten.

A few days later, when the fabric was dry and painted again, several small milk bags ran to the fabric and made a sound of wonder.

"Mother, this color is so beautiful." Niuniu walked around these yellow fabrics excitedly.

Last time she saw my sister-in-law wearing a yellow skirt, which was lovely, but the color of that skirt didn't seem as good as the color of these fabrics.

"Mother made you some clothes in this color." Gu Yuzhu reached out and rubbed the heads of the three little milk bags.

"But aren't these for sale?" Dabao was embarrassed, and grabbed his clothes, "Dabao is a boy, mother, you can do it for Niuniu, Dabao doesn't want it."

"Er Bao doesn't want it either."

Gu Yuzhu laughed, squatted down and reasoned with them: "The reason why mother wants to sell these things is that I hope to give you three a better life, basic necessities of food, clothing, housing and transportation. If we can't even use the things we make If so, how can we make our lives better?"

Moreover, this batch of materials is just the beginning, and it is not planned to be sold now.

She was fooled by the three little milk bags just like that.

Gu Yuzhu thought of the clothes she had made at night again, and waved to them. Several people entered the room, and Gu Yuzhu handed the little clothes she had made to the three little milk bags.

"Mother made this for you, try to see if it fits."

Although they were only worn inside, the three little milk bags were still cheering.

Gu Yuzhu took two more pieces to Su Ziyi.

"Here, give it to me? No, I can't take it." Su Ziyi lowered his head and said with his ears burning red, "I've lived here for a long time. I eat Sister Yuzhu's and use Sister Yuzhu's. Yes, Miss Yuzhu, I, I can no longer accept your things."

"You actually called me elder sister, so it's only natural for elder sister to give clothes to younger brother." Gu Yuzhu stuffed the clothes into his arms, "This is made according to your size, and there is no other clothes in this house except yours." People can wear it."

"It can be put on a few younger brothers to grow up..."

"By that time, these clothes might be rotten." Gu Yuzhu had thousands of reasons, and blocked Su Ziyi's excuse.

After Su Ziyi accepted those clothes, his eyes felt hot.

He secretly swore in his heart that no matter whether he would be here in the future or not, he would definitely treat Sister Yuzhu as his own sister.

He only has one older sister, and that is Sister Yuzhu!

After rubbing two handfuls of the child's hairy head, Gu Yuzhu gave Song Wen two more, and finally gave the other two to Song Chengye.

Song Chengye held the clothes thoughtfully: "It's too small."

"How could it be so small?" Gu Yuzhu hugged her arms angrily.

Only Song Chengye didn't know good from bad, and learned to pick bones from eggs.

Song Chengye's pale palm picked up the two pieces of clothes in an unclear manner: "You never asked about the size, so how could you make clothes that fit you?"

I'm afraid the other party didn't want to give it to him in the first place.

It's just that the relationship between the two later eased. After the best time to ask, she made clothes according to Song Wen's body shape.

Song Wen raised his head and said in shock, "Didn't you ask?"

What happened to these two people?

Gu Yuzhu felt that he had been framed, and said angrily: "As far as your size is concerned, I already knew it clearly when I touched you. Do I still need to ask him?"

Song Wen immediately covered his ears with a red face, and ran outside frantically.

He originally thought that the two of them were going to quarrel, so he stayed, but now that he thinks about it, he is still too naive.

Song Chengye suddenly tightened his grip on the two pieces of clothing, his eyes were unclear: "What are you talking about?"

"I said that I have touched your whole body, and I know your size best in my heart." Gu Yuzhu repeated it again, triumphantly, "Did you hear clearly this time? Do you want me to tell you again? ?”

What a joke, Song Chengye had all her surgery done, don't they know the size of his clothes?

But Song Chengye misunderstood, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Gu Yuzhu's wrist, pulling him towards him.

The defenseless Gu Yuzhu let out an exclamation and fell into his arms.

The tip of his nose collided with his.

With her hands on Song Chengye's lap, she raised her head in a panic, "Song Chengye, what do you want to do?"

Two people and two faces are not even a fist away.

The breathing blended between them, and the atmosphere was ambiguous.

But the next moment Gu Yuzhu couldn't hold back anymore, and burst out laughing.

Song Chengye watched her laughing out loud, twitching all over, out of breath.

"Hahahaha! Song Chengye, have you looked in the mirror to see what you look like now?" Gu Yuzhu gasped.

Forgive her, she really can't have anything wrong with a mummified head.