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Six hundred and ninetieth chapters mother is enough (1)

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, on Yindai Mountain without Aunt Zhong, all the daily housework fell on Cha Lingxuan.

Zha Lingxuan finally had some time to relax. He smelled the burnt smell coming from the kitchen and immediately rushed in to put out the fire under the kang.

A pot of red bean soup that the brat asked for was brought to the dinner table. I didn’t expect that he was working so hard and would be disliked by this brat Shuai Shuai!

"Uncle, what I want to drink is red bean soup! Red beans! What does uncle cook in a pot of black beans? Black beans?" Shuaishuai climbed up on the chair and saw the 'red bean soup' in the casserole, looking innocent and ignorant.

Look at Zha Lingxuan.

Cha Lingxuan looked down at the pot of red bean soup and slapped himself on the head: "Oops, I really put in black beans..."

"Let's cook it again! Don't waste food, uncle. Just finish the black beans. My mother and grandpa won't eat them either." Du Shuaishuai climbed down from the dining table and walked on the snow with his chubby little body, leaving behind a bunch of strings.

small footprints.

Zha Lingxuan stared at Du Shuaishuai's walking back. Why did this brat look like a little devil in front of him, but turned into a good baby in front of his mother and grandfather?

Calm down, Zha Lingxuan kept telling himself, he couldn't scream to the sky, Du Ruo would hear him!



Du Shuaishuai left the house full of snow and ran non-stop on the snow-capped mountains. His plump and fair face was blushing from the cold, and he relied on the hot breath from his small mouth to warm his face.

The two short legs ran very fast on the snow, their feet lightly imprinted on the snow, and ran towards the place where my mother would be.

"Du Shuai Shuai!"

When Shuaishuai heard his mother's roar, he immediately stopped. Hey, he didn't have to run away now, his mother would find him automatically.

"Du Shuaishuai! It's so cold outside, why did you come out here?" Shiniang flew to Shuaishuai from a distance and took the thickly dressed little fat pig into her arms.

Yindai Mountain is not like Zhiyao Mountain. Yindai Mountain in the north has several feet of snow. The cold weather can immediately freeze the snot flowing out of Shuaishuai's nose.

Shiniang took out a handkerchief to wipe Shuai Shuai's nose. She put her warm hand on her son's face because of her fever from practicing martial arts, and instantly felt how cold Shuai Shuai's frozen little face was.

"Didn't Mom say you can't run out?" Shiniang glared at Shuaishuai and pressed Shuaishuai against her chest, trying to warm his small body.

"Mom, the baby is too bored staying in the house. The uncle doesn't like the baby, and the baby doesn't want to play with him. Also, the uncle cooked the wrong red bean soup that the baby loved, and it turned into black beans.

Mother, do you think uncle is playing tricks on his baby?" Shuaishuai crackled a long sentence. Since he spoke fluently, more words came out of his mouth than several adults.

After hearing what Shuai Shuai said, Shiniang did not agree with him or speak for Zha Lingxuan. Zha Lingxuan was willing to stay on Yindai Mountain to help tidy up the house that he had not lived in for more than ten years. It was not easy, and now he is still willing to stay

It is even more difficult to be a messenger in the mountains.

"Mom, that uncle always secretly asks the baby a question. He asks the baby who the baby's father is!" Shuai Shuai is used to living with his mother, grandpa and Aunt Zhong. He has no idea about his father.

I don't think my father is very important.

Shiniang was shocked by Shuaishuai's words. Seeing Shuaishuai in her arms, whom she had finally raised until he could walk and talk, a trace of bitterness filled her heart.

"Mother?" Shuaishuai raised his little face and looked at Shiniang, wondering if he had said the wrong thing to make his mother unhappy.

Shiniang lowered her head and kissed her son's forehead, and asked: "Does Shuai Shuai want a father?"

"I don't want to, having a mother is enough!"


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