Chapter 1173 The Male Protagonist’s White Moonlight 4
There was a crunching sound, the sound of bones breaking.
At the same time, a scream like a slaughtering pig came from the sack.
Yuanchun sneered, and kicked the opponent's head hard twice. Until the opponent fainted, Yuanchun twisted his elbow and left gracefully.
Following the path in his memory, Yuanchun returned home.
As soon as she entered the door, a figure rushed over and hugged her, "Mom, Dabao is hungry."
"Dabao, it's mom's fault. Mom came back late. Mom will cook for you right now." Yuan Chun patted his silly son on the head and said, "Let mom go first."
Dabao nodded stupidly, "Mom will cook for Dabao. Dabao wants to eat eggs."
"Okay, mom will fry the poached eggs for you to eat."
Yuanchun pinched his son's round face and said, "Go and listen to the radio. Mom will call you when she's ready."
"Dabao help."
Dabao didn't want to listen to the radio. He listened to it all morning and his ears hurt.
Yuanchun smiled and said, "Then Dabao will help mom beat the eggs."
"Well, Dabao is the best at cracking eggs." Dabao followed behind his mother.
Yuanchun gave him a bowl and three eggs, while he pried open the cover of the coal stove, washed the rice, and cooked the rice.
The original owner was only responsible for cleaning the house of the male protagonist, working from 8 a.m. to 6 a.m. and taking care of lunch.
Before going to work, the original owner would prepare his son's lunch and put it on the stove to warm. When Dabao was hungry, he would take it out and eat it himself.
Dinner will be cooked after the original owner gets off work.
Today, I was stuck in traffic on my way to get off work and was delayed for more than two hours. It was already 8:30 pm when Yuanchun got home, and Dabao's stomach was already growling with hunger.
"Mom, is the rice ready?" Dabao finished beating the eggs and kept staring at the aluminum pot while swallowing his saliva.
Yuanchun coaxed, "Dabao, if you bear it a little longer, the food will be ready soon." "Well, I'll bear it a little longer, and I won't be hungry after a while."
Listening to his silly son's words, Yuanchun felt sour in his heart, "Dabao, mom will buy some pastries at home tomorrow. If you are hungry, just eat two."
"Don't buy it, don't buy it. Pastries are expensive and cost a lot of money. Mom has no money, and Dabao doesn't eat pastries." The silly son shook his head sensibly, "Dabao drinks porridge and eats eggs."
Yuanchun pinched his son's cheek and said, "It's okay, mom made money."
"Mom, have you made a lot of money?"
In Dabao's eyes, ten yuan is a lot of money.
Yuan Chun smiled and nodded, "Mom has made a lot of money. From now on, if Dabao wants to eat, mom will buy it."
Dabao's eyes lit up, and he cautiously made a small request, "Mom, if I want to eat candy, I'll just eat a sweet one."
"Here you go." Yuanchun took out a fruit candy from his pocket and gave it to him, "Dabao, good boy, go to the main room to eat. The meal is ready. Mom wants fried eggs."
"Mom, you eat too."
Dabao didn't leave. He peeled off the candy wrapper with great effort, then held the candy in his two small hands and put it to Yuanchun's mouth, insisting that Yuanchun also take a bite.
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Yuanchun lowered his head, took a small bite, and then coaxed his silly son out.
Yuanchun quickly fried a few poached eggs, took out some fresh seafood mushrooms and sliced meat from the space, and fried a plate.
Seeing that the food was a little short, she took out a plate of braised pork ribs, a plate of fried shrimps, and a bowl of chicken soup from the space.
After setting a table of dishes and two bowls of rice, Yuanchun called his son over to eat.
When Dabao saw a lot of meat, his saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth, "A lot of meat, Mom, a lot of meat, Dabao wants to eat meat."
"From now on, if mom makes a lot of money, she will buy meat for Dabao every day."
"No, Dabao, don't eat meat every day. Mom is working hard, so Dabao only eats vegetables." Dabao kept shaking his head, his little face full of distress for his mother.