“Please call me Miss Ji,” Gu Mo insisted and stuffed the gift into his hands, and said coldly, “I still need to rest, please leave.”
After she finished speaking, she gave him a cold look and returned to the room.
Si Monan turned his head to look at the place where the mother and son lived now.
The area is not big, according to his visual inspection, it is only forty or fifty square meters.
There is only one bedroom, and the living room is not big, but everything is very clean.
“Have you been living here?”
Deng’er raised his hand and said happily: “Yes, this has been my home since Deng’er was born. Uncle, come and try my mother’s sweet and sour pork. It’s super delicious.”
Si Monan smiled and said, “Your mother’s grilled steak is even more delicious. Have you ever eaten it?”
“Really? I don’t know, my mother didn’t do it for me,” Deng’er felt so sorry.
“What about the pasta? Your mother makes good pasta, too.”
Deng’er pouted: “I don’t like noodles, and my mother has never made them, but, uncle, how do you know that my mother makes these delicious food?”
Si Monan smiled and said, “You have to ask your mother about that.”
Deng’er took a bite of the rice: “Uncle, you are so mysterious.”
Si Monan thought for a while and said, “Why is your mother in a bad mood?”
“I can’t tell.”
“Why not?” Si Monan deliberately lied to him: “Oh, I see, your mother is in a bad mood because you are lying, right?”
“That’s not it,” Deng’er shook his head, looking at Si Monan seriously.
“A few bad grandpas came to scold my mother just now. They didn’t want my mother to be with Uncle Sheng. They even gave my mother a piece of paper, saying that they sent a beggar. They were too annoying. My mother was very sad just now.”
There’s nothing so sad about not letting her be with Ling Baisheng, you damn girl.
“Then who are those people?”
“I don’t know, it seems that Uncle Sheng’s father found someone, because my mother said that Uncle Sheng’s father didn’t like her.”
“Really, if your uncle Sheng’s father doesn’t like your mother, isn’t your mother too wronged? If that’s the case, then don’t let your mother be with your uncle Sheng. ”
Simo Nan was snickering in his heart, did God help him?
“But, I like Uncle Sheng, I just want him to be my father.”
“Father is not something that you can do whoever you want. Parents are the ones who give you life.”
Deng’er put down the bowl and chopsticks with a lot of thoughts: “Uncle Si, I’m not in the mood to eat after what you said.”
Just as Si Monan was about to say something, he picked up the bowl and chopsticks again.
“Forget it, let’s eat something, or I will be too sorry for the fruits of my mother’s labor all night.”
Seeing this cute kid talking to himself, Si Mo Nan really couldn’t laugh or cry.
Gu Mo didn’t come out until the two of them were full.