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Lan Yingying pursed her lips and said, "Auntie, you don't have any money on WeChat."

"Ah, really?" Mingnan's mother pretended not to know, "Oh, I don't even understand this, you help auntie do it."

Lan Yingying was a little confused. She had no money, how could she get it?

She continued to ask bravely: "Auntie, do you have a bank card bound to WeChat? Or, you can pay with Alipay."

"Oh, I don't understand that. Just help me with it. You kid, why are you asking an old man so many questions?" Ming Nan's mother frowned, "I told you I didn't understand. You You keep asking, you keep asking, it makes my head hurt.”

Lan Yingying saw her stroking her forehead, as if she really had a headache.

She pursed her lips and said, "Then, why don't you buy it now?"

Ming Nan's mother gritted her teeth and felt bitter in her heart, but she said: "Forget it, forget it, you can't do it. I'll ask Nan Nan to do it for me later. I don't know how you study in school, Xiaoxiao." At your age, why are you like me, you can’t even figure out a cell phone?”

The corner of Lan Yingying's mouth twitched. Is this because she doesn't understand mobile phones?

This is a matter of lack of money.

However, she felt a little weird in her heart. Did the aunt really not understand, or was she pretending not to understand, and just wanted her to spend money to buy her a set of skin care products?

She couldn't figure it out for a while.

Just then, a scream suddenly came from the kitchen.

Lan Yingying and Mingnan's mother hurriedly stood up and ran towards the kitchen.

When she arrived at the door of the kitchen, Lan Yingying saw Shang Ying hugging Ming Nan tightly and burying her head in his arms. Ming Nan raised her hands and frowned, saying, "Are you afraid of oil splashing? What's the use of hiding behind me and getting into my arms?"

Lan Yingying looked at Shang Ying hugging Ming Nan tightly, and she always felt that this was not what her cousin and cousin should be like, and it felt weird.

Shang Xiangxiang shivered in his arms as if he was frightened. He held Ming Nan tightly with his hands, but glanced at Lan Yingying, "Why, why is it so scary?"

Ming Nan frowned and said, "Why are you pouring water into the oil pan? Do you have the nerve to say it's scary?"

Shang Ying bit his lower lip and said: "I, I don't know, I don't understand, I thought it was okay..."

Ming Nan frowned even more, pushed her to her mother, and said, "You don't know anything, and you still want to be brave and want to cook? Okay, okay, you can go out, it will only be a disservice."

Shang Ying bit his lower lip, his eyes slightly red, "I'm sorry, Brother Nan."

Ming Nan's mother was unhappy and said, "Nan Nan, why do you say that to Xiaoying? Xiaoying is also doing it for my own good. She kindly wanted to make a birthday party for me, but she made a mistake?"

"She's so kind, but she also wants to see if she can do it?" Ming Nan was a little impatient, "Look, the kitchen is a mess."

"She doesn't know how, but she has the heart. You have the heart. I haven't seen you cook me a birthday meal. Okay, okay. Since you are so unhappy, then don't do it. I It doesn’t matter if you can’t celebrate this birthday. Anyway, your father has been gone for so many years and I raised you alone, and I have never celebrated a birthday. Now that you are old, there is no need to celebrate it.”

She said this deliberately to make Ming Nan feel guilty. She knew her own son best. He was not only soft-hearted but also soft-eared. If she said this, he would definitely feel guilty.

Sure enough, Ming Nan felt sorry for his mother, and he said, "I will, I will make this meal."