Chapter 1364 Your Wife Xiaoxiao Is Online (Part 4)

Xin Hailong felt like a mouthful of old blood had reached his throat.

Not looking at Xin Hailong's face, which was uglier than pig liver, Xin Xiaoxiao looked down at the little guy in front of her, stretched out her hand and poked him hard on the forehead, "Little guy, don't yell in the future. If you call me grandma, then you If you call me mom, you have to call me grandma.”

Xin Hailong: "..."

Did he destroy the universe in his previous life?

He put his hands behind his back and clenched his fists tightly, suppressing the urge to hit Xin Xiaoxiao.

Unable to look at her anymore, he shifted his gaze to his son, "Kangkang, come to eat."

As he said this, he turned around and entered the restaurant angrily.

Mao Jialan has her long hair tied loosely and wears an apron. With her tall figure, she still has the virtuousness of a family woman and the taste of a royal sister.

She glanced at Xin Hailong's dark face and smiled angrily: "You said that every time you quarreled with her, you were almost mad to death. Why bother."

This is a fact.

Xin Hailong's face became even colder, he pulled out a chair and sat down.

Mao Jialan immediately poured him a glass of water, bent down and approached him, and whispered: "She is actually a good child, but she is a bit naughty. She has no bad intentions. Don't be angry, and don't always lecture her in front of me. , such an older child still needs to save face, and she already has a problem with me. If you teach her a lesson in front of me, she will definitely be more unconvinced, and I won’t be embarrassed if you quarrel.”

Everything she said made sense.

Xin Hailong's face looked a little better.

Xin Xiaoxiao happened to come in at this time, and when she saw Mao Jialan bending down so close to Xin Hailong, she became angry and felt sour.

She quickened her pace and walked to the right side of Xin Hailong, pulled out a chair and sat down.

That was supposed to be Mao Jialan's position.

However, it was just a position. Xin Hailong didn't want to offend her little ancestor, so he didn't say anything.

Mao Jialan breathed a sigh of relief, took off her apron, and sat next to her son.

After tying the child's napkin for him, I first served him a bowl of soup.

Xin Xiaoxiao glanced at the dishes on the table, which was completely different from his usual style.

Just as she was wondering why the style had changed today, Xin Hailong's voice suddenly sounded, "These dishes today were all made by your Aunt Mao."

Hearing this, Mao Jialan frowned and gave Xin Hailong a reproachful look.

Xin Xiaoxiao sneered, "Huh? Aunt Mao is a beast?"

Deliberately pretending to have heard wrongly.

"..."

A flash of embarrassment flashed across Mao Jialan's beautiful face, but her eyes immediately turned to Xin Hailong and winked at him vigorously.

He signaled him not to argue with Xin Xiaoxiao.

Xin Hailong's face was cold for a long time, but he suppressed his anger, but the little guy next to Mao Jialan suddenly said, "Mom, my sister is scolding you."

Mao Jialan quickly frowned and scolded him, "Don't talk nonsense."

Then she looked at Xin Xiaoxiao and whispered softly: "Xiaoxiao, I know you don't like me, but I..."

Before she finished speaking, Xin Xiaoxiao interrupted her coldly, "You know I don't like you, but you still talk to me. Aren't you sincerely against me?"

After saying that, she gave her another cold look, picked up the chopsticks, and lowered her head to eat.

She shoveled the white rice without vegetables into her mouth vigorously. Mao Jialan looked at her several times, frowning and confused.

"Xiaoxiao, eat some food."

In the end, she couldn't hold back. She scooped up a spoonful of Kung Pao chicken with a clean spoon and prepared to put it into Xin Xiaoxiao's bowl.