The vicious mother dressed as a villain, in the baby boy

"Xiaoyu grew up in our family when he was a child."

Song Zhiyu smiled, "I have long regarded your father and me as his half parents."

"Your Uncle Yu is free now, but how can you make up for the company you had when you were a child?"

As she said that, she felt a little regretful.

Xu Zhaozhao took her words seriously.

According to the trajectory of the original book, the brutal killing of the original owner by the villain is a bloody example.

I left my parents when I was a child, and went abroad to be a trainee not long after returning home.

It's really lucky that Yu Yao can still be a sunny and cheerful boy.

After Xu Zhaozhao washed the rest of the dishes, Song Zhiyu pushed her out of the kitchen and said that she must cook by herself today.

Reluctantly retreating from the kitchen, he saw Yu Yao still standing in front of the daffodil, staring at it in a daze.

"Aren't those precious flowers in the back garden much prettier than this daffodil?"

Xu Zhaozhao walked to his side and said softly.

Intuition told her that Yu Yao must be more familiar with Xu's compound than herself, and she knew that she had spotted something when she came in, so it was impossible for him not to know.

Her voice was not loud, but she successfully summoned Yu Yao's spirit back.

Xu Zhaozhao's shadow was reflected in his doggy eyes, and he couldn't help smiling, "Sister Zhaozhao."

"I'm thinking about something from my childhood."

"Oh?"

Xu Zhaozhao's movements paused, but he quickly recovered, and stretched out his hand to touch the daffodils that were in full bloom.

"Tell me about it."

She also really wanted to know what childhood was like in Yu Yao's eyes.

He said with a smile: "I said it, miss the little goldfish I raised three times and died three times."

"Don't be too sad."

Seeing that his hand was also on the daffodil, Xu Zhaozhao withdrew his hand back.

"The roots of daffodils are poisonous, and it's normal for small fish not to survive."

It's impossible for parents not to know this truth. If they think about it, they are also connivance to Xiao Yuyao.

Yu Yao nodded, "It's not fun to think about these childhood memories now."

He tilted his head and looked at Xu Zhaozhao.

When she came here, she specially tore off the scar sticker that she wanted to hide, and put on concealer to cover her wound.

It was only when he was so close to her that Yu Yao noticed something unusual.

Looking back at the narcissus, the eyelids drooped, covering the emotions in the eyes.

He was the audience of yesterday's scene, so of course he knew how the wound on the corner of Xu Zhaozhao's mouth came about.

The fist hanging aside, the fingertips turned white.

There was no abnormality in the voice, and he asked calmly: "Sister, do you still remember... when you were a child?"

"I don't remember much."

Xu Zhaozhao answered truthfully.

"Hey! Little fish! It's time to eat!"

Just as Yu Yao was about to say something, Song Zhiyu called them to eat.

"Come on."

Xu Zhaozhao responded and went to the dining table.

Yu Yao looked at her back, then turned to look at Narcissus.

It is near the window, and the yellow and white flowers are flickering, very cute.

It's okay, sister, I will replace you and always remember.

……

When Xu Zhaozhao came out of the Xu family compound, night had already fallen quietly.

My mother seems to have no fingers, and her cooking skills are not inferior to many star hotels.

Most of the dishes they cook are Chinese dishes, which directly make Xu Zhaozhao full.

After returning home, Gu Yulin immediately greeted her, and said with a little pride: "Mom, I will also give you the medicine tonight!"

No need to think about it, Yuyu should have received another "instruction" from Gu Qingyan.

"Good good."

Xu Zhaozhao responded dotingly, carefully removed the makeup on his face, and moved his face to let Gu Yulin apply the medicine.

Familiar with the cold feeling of ice.

After waiting for 10 minutes to post the scar stickers, Xu Zhaozhao opened Weibo and swiped.

#Fu Mouze Sentenced for Tax Evasion#

#Former real estate tycoon goes to jail#

#No tongue of the overlord, but also can step on the sewing machine#

……

Seeing the third item, Xu Zhaozhao almost burst out laughing.

He held back his life so as not to let the corners of his mouth burst into laughter.

Fortunately, he held back, otherwise the tyrant who lost his tongue would be even more guilty!

Imperial Capital Police v: With the help of enthusiastic citizen Ms. Xu and other parties, the suspect Fu Mouze was successfully captured.

After being seriously warned by the tax bureau, Fu Mouze was still unable to repay the arrears; at the same time, the evidence of gathering a crowd for adultery was solid, and Fu Mouze himself confessed to these two charges.All evidence has been submitted to the court.

[In the end, only the stray dogs in my park were hurt [heartbreak][heartbreak]]

【Ouch, isn't this my tongueless soap flower boss?I can't even speak, how did he confess it! 】

[Go in and step on the sewing machine to pay back the money, bah! 】

[Isn't this a death sentence?Cast a good pregnancy in your next life, don't be a dog anymore. 】

……

Hearing this news, Xu Zhaozhao wanted to set off firecrackers to celebrate.

Fu Huiqi finally stepped on the sewing machine! !

"Mom, lower your head a little."

When 10 minutes were up, Xu Zhaozhao turned off his phone and lowered his head, asking Gu Yulin to stick the scar on the corner of his mouth.

Then he turned on his tablet, and his two little hands were busy tapping on the screen.

Soon, Xu Zhaozhao's cell phone vibrated, more than one sound.

Unlocking the phone is a message from a WeChat group chat.

【1 minutes ago】

Little Pig: @一个小鱼 Remember to remind mom to change her dressing.

A little fish: I changed it for my mother a long time ago, so you need to say it!

A little fish: [Brother Thumbs give me one.jpg]

Hush: [covers face] [covers face]

This is another strange comparison between father and son.

Son, your brain shouldn't be wasted on things like changing emojis...

Out of respect for the fruits of his son's labor, Xu Zhaozhao stole Yuyu's freshly baked emoji package backhandedly.

Boo boo: [Brother thumb give me one.jpg]

2 minute later.

Little Pig: [Brother Thumbs up, give me one.jpg]

boo boo: ...

A small fish: ...

Xu Zhaozhao stopped messing with these two childish ghosts and went upstairs to wash up.

When passing by the window, Xu Zhaozhao looked down at the broken trunk of the peach tree, many green sprouts had already grown, and it was about to fill a circle...

The memory of the morning was connected with the peach tree in front of him, and Xu Zhaozhao thought of something.

Gu Qingyan regarded this peach tree as such a treasure, wouldn't it be... the seed of this peach tree that he caught in the full moon, right?

Except for this peach tree, there seems to be no special plants in the house.

Xu Zhaozhao rushed to Yuyu's bedroom door.

Buckle.

"Baby, can Mommy come in?"

"Ah."

Gu Yulin's voice of promise came from inside, and Xu Zhaozhao opened the door and walked in.

He was still sitting on the blanket, putting together building blocks, making a little more progress than what Xu Zhaozhao had seen a few days ago, and he was about to put together the shoe part.

But now Xu Zhaozhao didn't pay too much attention to the building blocks, and happily sat beside Gu Yulin, holding his fingers.

"Yuyu, when you were a child... did your mother let you grab any tips?"