Chapter 939 Playing with
Chu Yijie was also smart. He rolled his eyes and guessed that his brother had tricked him. He snorted twice and said, "From now on, I won't give books to villains to read to my brother."
"I have."
"You don't have as many books as me, so my grandfather bought me ten more books." Chu Yijie said proudly.
"Mom, buy me more villain books." Chu Yixuan looked at Xia Zihan.
The two little buns looked cold and indifferent in front of the maids and outsiders, but in front of Xia Zihan, they had to be more lively and talk more.
Perhaps when they were young, Xia Zihan abandoned them for a while, and they were afraid that Xia Zihan would abandon them again. In front of her, they would always unconsciously want to please their mother.
This made Xia Zihan feel distressed and guilty. He couldn't help but always give them a lot of love.
The two little buns had just finished trying on the clothes. Xia Zihan made the big ones smaller, and just after they finished changing them, the third child flew in like a gust of wind.
"Sister-in-law, little nephew, I'm here to have dinner with you." He jumped in like a locomotive and saw that the Kang table was empty. The maid was waiting on the mother and son to wash their hands. "Hey, it's getting dark. Sister-in-law, why don't you do it?" No dinner is served.”
"Just about to set it up." It took her some time to change her clothes, then she asked the maid to prepare dinner after a cup of tea, "You are alone, where is the second child?"
Xia Zihan glanced at the door, but didn't see his second son coming in.
She took the cloth handed over by the maid, wiped her hands, and ordered the maid to prepare dinner.
Yuqiongyuan's meals were not taken from the big kitchen, but were cooked in Yuqiongyuan's small kitchen. This time, Mrs. Wang, whom Xia Zihan brought back from the south, served as the cook in Yuqiongyuan's small kitchen. , whatever Xia Zihan and the two little buns want to eat, Madam Wang can do it, which is convenient.
Xia Zihan left all the affairs in the small kitchen to Vanilla.
"The second child is eating at my parents' place." The third child kicked off his shoes, climbed onto the Kang, sat at the Kang table, and ordered food without ceremony, "Sister-in-law, I want to eat the meat sauce noodles made by Mrs. Wang."
The third child loves to eat pasta, and what Mrs. Wang is best at cooking is pasta, especially the various kinds of noodles and sauces she makes, which are particularly delicious. After the third child ate the shaved noodles made by Mrs. Wang for the first time, he I have a special liking for it. I have eaten it for three days in a row and I still can’t get enough of it.
Xia Zihan was speechless.
She said, "I have it ready for you."
Can you not prepare it?
The third child has been eating at her place for three days in a row, and she has never missed a meal. Every meal is sliced noodles with meat sauce. The third child is not tired of eating, and she has almost had enough.
No matter how delicious it is, it should have a certain limit, right?
But the third child's idea is very strange. Once he likes something, he has to eat it every day until he has enough and gets tired of it, and then he will never eat it again.
According to Lao San’s idea, as long as it is something he likes, it is his weakness. He does not allow himself to have weaknesses. Therefore, as long as he gets tired of eating, he will not want to eat it in the future. If he does not want to eat, he will not eat it. If he doesn't think about it, no one can threaten him.
In short, this weird idea left Xia Zihan speechless.
Chu Yixuan and Chu Yijie sat obediently opposite the third child and said to Xia Zihan, "Mom, I want to eat vegetable porridge."
"Mom, I also want to eat vegetable porridge, not meat sauce noodles. Third uncle eats meat sauce noodles every day. I hate it."
"You brat, how dare you hate me?" The third child opened his eyes wide and waved his fist at the little one, "I am your third uncle and an elder. Children should respect their elders from an early age, do you understand?"
"Third uncle is also a child." Chu Yixuan said in a childish voice, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
Being despised by his one and a half year old nephew makes the third child feel depressed. "I am young and older than you, so don't underestimate me, otherwise, I will..."
"Mom, third uncle wants to hit me."
Before the third child could raise his fist, Chu Yijie cleverly got into Xia Zihan's arms. When Xia Zihan didn't see it, he turned around and stuck out his tongue to make a face at the third child.
The third child was so angry that he almost spurted blood.
He looked at Xia Zihan aggrievedly, "Sister-in-law, it was my nephew who bullied me."
"You mean that? Your nephew is only one and a half years old. You are just like a junior. How about your magnanimity and tolerance as an elder?" Of course, Xia Zihan protected his two little buns and followed them by the way. The sons bullied the third child together.
In the past, she was often bullied by the third child.
Now, her two sons have finally come back to bully her.
It was too late for her to gloat about her misfortune, so she couldn't bear to say anything about her son.
The third child snorted and said depressedly, "It's gone, it's gone."
"Then get it back." Xia Zihan said, "In the future, you are not allowed to bully your two nephews."
"Sister-in-law, are they bullying me? Look, Jie'er is making faces at me." The third child pointed at the little devil in Xia Zihan's arms and wailed.
Xia Zihan lowered her head to look at her son, and saw her son nestled obediently in her arms, with a pair of dark eyes blinking and blinking. He was innocent and cute, soft and well-behaved. Xia Zihan loved her so much that she lowered her head and kissed Chu Yijie on the face. The third child was so jealous that a pair of knives flew toward the nephew.
Chu Yijie had sharp eyes. When he saw it, he shrank his eyes and tried his best to get into Xia Zihan's arms, "Mom, the third uncle is fierce, Jie'er is afraid."
Xia Zihan suddenly raised his head and looked towards the third child, just in time to see the fierce look on the third child's face. Xia Zihan slapped the third child on the back of the head, "You brat, you dare to threaten your nephew, don't you deserve a beating?" .”
The third child felt aggrieved. He rubbed the back of his head and defended, "It's all because of him that I'm angry. Sister-in-law, look, my nephew is making faces at me again."
"You deserve it." Xia Zihan pursed her lips and said happily.
She knew her son's temperament well, and she was just cooperating with her son to bully the third child.
Who makes the third child always carry her on her back and bully the two little buns?
Noodles and vegetable porridge arrived, as well as crystal shrimp dumplings, stir-fried shredded bamboo shoots, steamed pork with rice noodles, shrimp and egg custard, sweet and sour pork ribs, mashed potatoes, and soft tofu.
The third child grew up and didn't like mashed potatoes and soft tofu, but he liked shrimp egg custard and sweet and sour pork ribs. He asked the maid to put both dishes in front of him, with mashed potatoes and soft tofu next to him. In front of two little buns.
Stir-fried shredded bamboo shoots and steamed pork with vermicelli noodles were Xia Zihan's favorite foods, so they were placed in front of her.
Chu Yixuan glanced at the shrimp and egg custard and pointed at it, "I want to eat the egg custard too."
Nuanyu, who was personally waiting on the two buns to eat, took his small bowl and wanted to scoop him a bowl of egg custard. The third child waved his chopsticks and said, "No, this is my dish, not yours."
"Third uncle, you are the elder and you have to leave your nephew."
"If I don't give you food, I won't give it to you. Even if you say hell, I won't give you food." The third child finally regained some ground and insisted on holding on no matter what.
(End of chapter)