1101. Chapter 1101 Stuff it back and remake it
The father and son rushed to the villa, and the surroundings were very quiet. Only Zhaocaibao saw the treasure pot and rushed towards him excitedly.
"Zhaocai, where is Mommy?" Jubaoban touched Zhaocaibao's furry head.
At this time, Zhao Caibao shook his head and ran upstairs with the treasure pot. The direction he was heading was Huang Huijuan's room.
Su Shu hurriedly followed.
Zhao Caibao walked to the door and pushed open the hidden door with his body. Su Shu and Jubao both walked in.
The window was open, and the breeze blew in. It was very cool. Huang Huijuan fell asleep on the table in Pikachu's pajamas.
"Mommy!" The treasure trove ran over quickly, then quickly climbed onto the chair beside her, reached out to look towards her nose, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's okay, I'm not dead yet."
When Su Shu heard this, his thin lips twitched... What are you talking about? Smell!
He glared at his son, walked towards Huang Huijuan, and shook her shoulders, "Xiaojuan, Xiaojuan..."
"Um...Who? Who? I'm so sleepy..." Huang Huijuan narrowed her eyes, slowly raised her face, and glanced at the people around her with her eyes half dozed.
What caught my eye was a blurry figure, a little familiar and a little unfamiliar; she suddenly pulled her lips open and showed a silly smile, "Huh... Su Shu..."
Su Shu's eyes sank, and he stretched out his hand and patted her face, "Be awake..."
She frowned and lay back on the table. She was awake now. At least her sleepiness had dissipated a lot, but she was still fainting. "Su Shu, go and make me some food, and I'm starving to death..."
Upon hearing this, Jubao stood on the chair, bent down slightly, stretched out his hand and pinched her face, "Mommy, are you unwilling to accept not to starve yourself to death?"
"Boy, do you dare to pinch me, Su Shu, and get your son out! I'm annoyed when I see him!" She said impatiently.
However, the people in the Cornucopia have a bad temper and don’t like to listen to this. They put their chubby hands on their waists, their eyes sank, and they cursed at Huang Huijuan: “I’m so annoyed when I see you. I’m so annoyed. It’s not me that I’ve caused you to quarrel with Uncle Lei. Why are you so arrogant? Let me tell you, if I’m not happy, I will let my dad stop being hungry for you, and you will be hungry to death!”
"Bang!" Huang Huijuan slammed the table and immediately put her hips on her hips to confront the treasure pot. "You little turtle bastard, have you learned to challenge me, right? Let me tell you, if I was unhappy, I stuffed you back into my stomach and rebuild it!"
Seeing this battle, Su Shu suddenly had a headache.
This big and small one really has no awareness of identity gap at all!
He stepped forward and pulled Huang Huijuan away, "Okay, no one can compete with his son, how old is he."
Upon hearing this, Huang Huijuan took a step back and stood aside, "I'm right, so I won't bother with the little kids!"
When the treasure bowl heard this, he immediately became anxious, "Huang Huijuan, who do you say is the little baby, who do you say..."
"Whoever should be! " She smiled proudly.
"I'll fight with you..." Zuobao jumped off the chair.
Su Shu hurried forward and picked him up. He walked out regardless of his struggle, "I'll make some food for you, hurry up and wash up."
Chapter completed!