Chapter 330: bad mom
After the child finished eating the cantaloupe, the servant wiped his hands.
"Mom, can porridge play games for a while?"
"No, you should go to bed."
Don't even look at what time it is, still want to play games?
Is this game addicting a bit too big?
It seems that we have to find an opportunity to quit!
The children don't know yet, the terrible nightmare is coming.
For boys, game consoles are life!
Whether it is an adult or a child, the ideas on this point are born the same!
After Su Zhixiao drank the milk, he saw the little boy's mouth pouting high, very unhappy.
Put down the cup and take the first two steps:
"Come on, mom will take you back to your room to take a shower."
"don't want!"
He broke free from his mother's hand, and ran a few steps back angrily, lying on the sofa with his small body, panting for breath.
It was the first time that Su Zhixiao saw his son lose his temper. He was a little surprised, but he quickly recovered.
His face was slightly sullen, and he frowned.
If the little guy looked back, he could see that his mother was angry at the moment.
Unfortunately, the children did not get this.
"Fu Zhizhou, are you sure you won't go back to the room?" There was a certain sternness in his tone.
Children, no matter how pampered you are.
But once this happens, you can't get used to it any longer!
The education education!
"I'll ask you one last time, can you go upstairs?"
The small body on the sofa was motionless.
Seeing this, Su Zhixiao's shallow frown deepened. Finally, he reached out and rubbed his eyebrows twice, and instructed the servants present:
"Never mind him!"
Love is where!
The young lady has spoken, and no matter how much everyone feels sorry for the young master, they dare not come forward.
After Su Zhixiao finished his instructions, he turned and went upstairs.
So much so that the child on the sofa looked up and saw that his mother was really gone, and the cry became several times louder in an instant.
"Wow... Mom is bad..."
Bad?
So bad.
Su Zhixiao still ignored the children downstairs and went straight back to the room.
But it didn't close.
Several servants in the hall, you look at me, I look at you, and finally, they all look at Aunt Feng:
"Sister Feng, what should I do? The young master can't stand crying like this!"
Aunt Feng took a deep breath:
"Turn up the temperature of the air conditioner two degrees, Xiaoju, go and pour a glass of boiled water."
Cry tired, thirsty, timely add water.
Xiaoju nodded:
"Okay, I'll go right now."
The young lady didn't let her mouth go, so she could only do this at most.
I just hope that the eldest young master can come back soon after socializing.
......
The little man cried for a long time, probably because no one came forward to pay attention to him, the cry gradually subsided, sat up, and looked around.
Finally, he picked up the water cup and drank several sips of boiled water.
finally comfortable.
"Grandma Feng!"
"Hey, young master, do you want water?"
The kid shook his head:
"Where's my mother?"
"The young lady is back to the room, young master, you go upstairs and apologize to the young lady. The young lady loves you the most and won't really be angry with you."
However, the child took a few breaths:
"I don't want it, it's obviously that my mother is bad!"
Gee.
Very good, it's not time for mediation yet!
Aunt Feng and the others all supported their foreheads.
And the little guy didn't know what to think:
"Grandma Feng, when will my uncle come back?" asked.
"Eldest young master has an entertainment tonight, so it will be very late if you come back."
Hearing this, the child hummed:
"Then let me call Dad."