"Grandma..." the pig whispered, his eyes even more pitiful than puppy.

Lin Shufang's heart softened again, and Ye Qingqing said coldly: "Mom, if you go to Chicai again, you won't be so sensible."

The pig's face wrinkled even more bitterly, and my mother is really good at killing her.

Lin Shufang sighed, "I...I'm going to buy vegetables, Qingqing, you... don't..."

"Mom, I am my real mom, don't worry!"

Ye Qingqing interrupted Lin Shufang. It was not that he was separated from life and death, but that he was so hard to part with. He just gave this little bastard a family law.

Lin Shufang sighed again, shook her head, unable to bear to look at her grandson again, so she went to the kitchen to get the vegetable basket and walked back three times. As soon as she reached the yard, she heard a scream like a pig slaughtering sound.

"Mom...baby is in pain..."

Lin Shufang felt so heartbroken that she subconsciously wanted to go back, but after walking a few steps, she stopped and thought for a while but left.

Qingqing is right. She has indeed spoiled Xiaozhu too much before and is too unprincipled. Sooner or later, something will happen if this continues. She will definitely not be able to do anything, so she can only let Qingqing pretend to be a black face.

well!

Lin Shufang kept shaking her head, still feeling a little ashamed.

She used to despise those grandparents who dote on her grandchildren. In the courtyard where the old man lives, there were many grandparents who dote on her grandchildren very much. They all developed naughty children with bad tempers and laziness. Lin Shufang felt a headache when she saw those ignorant children and felt that the children were all good children, but they were all trashed by adults.

But now she has become the kind of person she hates.

Ye Qingqing's words just now completely awakened Lin Shufang and scared her into a cold sweat. If Xiaozhu really became one of those naughty children and also became the kind of children that others hate, it would be her fault.

Lin Shufang made up her mind to not interfere with Lu Mo and Ye Qingqing's discipline of Xiaozhu. Xiaozhu is only three years old now, and it is still time.

A few more sounds came from the room, louder and louder, Lin Shufang's heart was tangled together, she speeded up, not feeling upset.

The piglet howled several times, but she didn't see Lin Shufang coming in. Her heart suddenly became cold and she looked at Ye Qingqing pitifully and the silver needle shining with cold light on her hands.

Grandma can't count on it anymore, she can only act cute.

"Mom...I like you the most..." The pig squeezed out a cute smile, and she looked very distressed with tears.

Ye Qingqing endured it. At this time, he must make up his mind and must not be soft-hearted.

"Stop talking nonsense, there are five minutes left."

Ye Qingqing shouted coldly, and the silver needle in his hand shook. The pig subconsciously shook and chewed the buns obediently. The speed was dozens of times faster, but after a few bites, he retching a few times and rolled his eyes.

"I don't count how big your throat is? You can chew as much as you can? Who do you disgusted with this eating habit?" Ye Qingqing shook the silver needle again.

The pig swallowed the bun in his mouth with difficulty and said with a bitter face: "I won't eat it slowly."

"Then you vomit, there are three minutes left!"

Ye Qingqing's face was lowered and her eyes were about to get angry. Don't think that she didn't know that this little bastard did it on purpose. Even if she was only three years old, she wouldn't be so thin. It was not intentional or something.

The pig's eyes became redder, tears were stained on his face, and he cried and ate, and his dry retching became even worse. Ye Qingqing endured it hard and warned himself not to be soft-hearted.

"Time is up, stop eating!"
Chapter completed!