Chapter 1401: It was you who taught your son bad things 1
Chapter 1401 You taught your son bad things 1
“Fortunately, my son is smart enough to order takeout, otherwise we might have to work hard to have another son.” After being hungry for a day and a night, they, the greedy parents, finally remembered that there was still a son at home.
Yesterday, they really completely forgot about their son.
As a result, not only did the parents fail to take good care of their son, they also needed their son to be considerate and help them order dinner so that they would not be hungry for a while.
Xiaomic, who was having abandoned, raised his little head dissatisfied while eating takeaway, glaring at his parents.
"Mommy, I don't want younger brothers and sisters, I want delicious food." The takeaway he ordered was terrible, not as delicious as Mommy's cooking, but he would be hungry if he didn't eat it, so he ate it without any difficulty. Three meals.
“Huh?” The unscrupulous parents looked at their son in confusion.
Little Mickey slapped his chopsticks on the table and began to question his parents. "Are there any parents like you? I want to complain to my grandparents, saying that you only know how to do your own things and don't care about your son's things. It's your fault that their grandsons are hungry and can only eat these unpalatable things. takeaway.”
“Son, Mommy knows she was wrong.” Qian Yiman quickly apologized, saying they were in the wrong.
Qian Yiman was very hungry, so she apologized repeatedly, took the initiative to move her **** next to her son, took a box of white rice, and stuffed food into her mouth.
I was really hungry. I took a chopstick and ate something unladylike. I stuffed my mouth slowly and had no ladylike eating attitude.
Tang Yuzhe didn't care. For a while, he often worked to the point of forgetting to eat, and it was common for him to be hungry for 24 hours. He was relatively calm. The mother and son faced each other and ate slowly and slowly.
Little Mickey sighed helplessly while watching his mommy devouring the food.
Why do I have such parents? Why is my mother an old woman in her twenties who is not sensible at all and still acts like a child? What should he do?
Such an unreliable woman wants to have another child with a white-ball daddy? How can this work? Will he be hungry for two or three days by then?
“Mommy, if you want to make me hungry, eat these unpalatable things, and stay at home alone for the sake of my younger brothers and sisters, I would rather you not do it! I love making younger brothers and sisters.”
Qian Yiman, who had stuffed a big mouthful of food, when she heard her son's words, most of the food in her mouth spurted out from her vagina, splashed on Tang Yuzhe's face, and flew everywhere, including Little Mickey, which she barely thought was okay. On top of the stir-fried meat.
“Mommy, how are you? Is it dirty?” Little Mickey looked at the stir-fried pork with a few grains of rice missing, and felt depressed. Fortunately, his bowl was not in trouble.
Qian Yiman slowly turned her head, looked at her son, swallowed, and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.
“Son, what did you just say? Did I hear you correctly? How do you know the word hum at such a young age? Do you also know how to make younger siblings?” Oh my God, what did she hear?
“You mean making love?” Little Mickey looked at Mommy strangely.
Confirming that she heard correctly, Qian Yiman took a breath and looked at Tang Yuzhe, who had been very calm from beginning to end. She watched him pick away the rice grains that she had splashed out, and did not hesitate to continue eating other dishes, with a face on her face. He also wiped the rice grains on his hair with a tissue, leaving only a few grains in his hair that were not wiped off.
(End of this chapter)