Should only your father's food be bad?Don't you have a part to make your mother angry? "

The father and son Xuanyuan Cang and Xuanyuan Ye stopped chewing at the same time.

The former 囧囧 looked at this fart with braids in the sky, and roared in his heart, the emperor of truth, the emperor of truth!

The latter blinked guiltyly, plucked his hair and laughed dryly, "Hehe, a little bit, ah, a little bit."

Xia Lingling patted Yuanyuan's shoulder with sympathy, and continued: "Oh, I knew it, our family is also like this, let me tell you, every time my father comes home from work too late..."

Looking at the little girl who was talking nonstop in front of her, who seemed to have no intention of shutting up in a short time, Xuanyuan Cang said decisively, "Ah, Lingling, your mother seems to be looking for you."

Xia Lingling looked back when she heard the words, taking advantage of this moment, Xuanyuan Cang picked up the lunch box with her backpack on her back and quickly left with Yuanyuan in her hand, away from this difficult brat.

Looking at her mother who was arranging things not far away and not looking for signs of her, Xia Lingling turned around again, wondering: "No... my mother... huh? Where is she?"

. . . . .

After a day of torture, Xuanyuan Cang and Yuanyuan dragged their heavy steps up the stairs and knocked on the door of their own house.

Ye Mingshu opened the door in response, crossed his arms across his chest, looked at the sweaty father and son with displeasure, raised his chin, and said in distaste: "It's so dirty, wash it up before eating."

Xuanyuan Cang dragged Yuanyuan to wash his hands, and came out of the bathroom after a while, and the two with dog noses smelled the fragrance and rushed to the table.

Xuanyuan Cang sat down beside Ye Mingshu, embraced Ye Mingshu, and stared at the delicious dishes on the table with bright eyes.

"Ah! Bamboo shoot soup, stone pot fish, and pig's trotters, Ming Shu, you are so kind."

Yuanyuan rubbed against Ye Mingshu's thigh, staring straight at the dinner on the table, almost drooling, "Ah, Mom...you are so kind, Dad, I love Dad!"

Ye Mingshu snorted embarrassingly, carried Yuanyuan to the chair, and let him sit on the small stool on the chair.

"At this time, you know that you can't call me father or mother? It's okay, don't pretend to be that obedient, let's eat."

After receiving the order, the big and small picked up their chopsticks and attacked the delicious food on the table.

Ye Mingshu on the side calmly picked up the soup bowl and took a sip.

Hmm, now you know that offending the cook will end badly, right?

In fact, in this family, Ye Mingshu is the boss.

The author has something to say: Scattering Flowers, the extra episode is over, don’t worry about it, just these two extra episodes will be fine, and I’ll add one or two extra episodes when I’m free and inspired.

Uh huh, go to the extra episode of the magistrate, and then continue to struggle with the outline of the new pit ==

I really can't have an outline~~

Here, thank you all the judges who saw the last, I am patient with you~~╭(╯3╰)╮

Goodbye everyone, thank you for your support~~

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