Chapter 610 "Battlefield"

Jiang Xiao looked at the book in front of him absently.

Xiao Tangyuan came over and pulled Jiang Xiaoxiao's sleeve.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

His eyes were aggrieved. Of course, it would be more perfect if his eyes were not so arrogant.

Jiang Xiaoxiao picked up the glutinous rice balls and kissed the little guy's cheek. He didn't know who this little guy looked like. He was born with curly hair, and his hair would become fluffy and curly as it grows. If it weren't for his big black eyes and pure Chinese facial features, , will be mistaken for a crooked fruit doll.

"What do you want to eat? Mom will cook it for you!"

Tangyuan sat in Jiang Xiaoxiao's arms, "Mom, I want to eat wontons."

"Okay, then mom, do it. Do you want to come with me, or do you want to play with toys in the room?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao rubbed the little guy's black hair, it was so soft that her heart almost melted.

The uneasiness, guilt and self-blame in my heart were all washed away.

She is a mother.

Tangyuan glanced sideways at Jiang Xiaoxiao, his expression of contempt amused Jiang Xiaoxiao.

"You don't believe me?"

"Mom always doesn't keep her words. Sometimes I feel that you must be a stepmother. You often fail to do what you promised me."

"Do you know what a stepmother is?"

Tangyuan is only three years old, but he can actually tell his stepmother.

Jiang Xiaoxiao almost bent over with laughter.

Tangyuan pouted seriously, "Of course I know, my great-grandma told me the story of Snow White and her evil stepmother, isn't that the stepmother!"

"Tangyuan, how can I be the same as Snow White's stepmother?"

Tangyuan's arrogant expression and absolute contempt left Jiang Xiaoxiao speechless.

This son is smart, but also absolutely difficult to deal with.

I don’t know who he looks like?

"You haven't figured it out yet?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao was absolutely defeated.

"Okay, I know what I'm doing. I, the stepmother, will quickly make you some wontons. Be careful! Snow White's stepmother will give her poison apples. Think about it, what will I, the stepmother, do for you?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao pinched his son's soft and tender face and left with a proud smile.

Song Ziyan followed Jiang Xiaoxiao into the kitchen.

Just like a little tail.

"Mom, don't scare me! I have a baby."

He proudly raised the small cartoon backpack in his hand and patted it. He liked to carry that backpack everywhere.

It contained his favorite snacks, and of course there was a small pocket containing dried peaches that Jiang Xiaoxiao put for him.

It is very clear that these peaches should not be eaten unless absolutely necessary.

The little guy always sneaks one in and stuffs it into his mouth.

Fortunately, the dried peaches Jiang Xiaoxiao made for him were all made from peaches from ordinary peach trees. She would be really worried if they were made from peaches from the peach trees in Lingquan.

My son is a greedy little cat, and it is easy to overdose if he eats like this.

Jiang Xiaoxiao smiled and went to fulfill his son's little wish.

"The duck's wontons should also be stuffed with shrimp and pork. No ginger, not even a little bit."

I don’t know who this kid looks like, but he hates ginger deeply.

Jiang Xiaoxiao agreed perfunctorily that children should still eat ginger. He had ground the ginger into powder many times and mixed it into the meat filling. The glutinous rice balls could not be eaten at all. He was just a picky eater.

Jiang Xiaoxiao is not used to glutinous rice balls.

This is already the Nth time Jiang Xiaoxiao has done such a thing.

Jiang Xiaoxiao glanced at Tang Yuan playing in the living room, and then started to work with confidence.

The ginger was chopped finely by her.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was about to put the ginger in when he heard Tangyuan questioning him behind him.

"I don't eat ginger. You promised me, and I knew you would cheat."

Jiang Xiaoxiao shook his hand.

Damn it, my baby is now a sperm.

"Ginger is actually a good thing. Besides, you got it wrong. It's green onion."

Anyway, Tangyuan doesn’t know a creature like ginger.

Jiang Xiaoxiao turned his head and looked at Tang Yuan, who had a bulging face and glared angrily at him.

"Mom, you lied. I saw it. You were chopping ginger just now, and you chopped it into fine pieces. I saw it clearly. Didn't you teach me not to lie? Mom, you are not good!

you are lying! Anyone who sits on the wrong chair will be punished. "

Jiang Xiaoxiao was stunned, did he see it?

"Tangyuan, how did you see it? Do you have clairvoyance? How could you see..."

After a pause, Jiang Xiaoxiao thought guiltily of the time when she was pregnant with glutinous rice balls.

I don’t know how high the world is, but I tried to eat a kind of transparent peach.

At that time, she didn’t know that the glutinous rice balls were already in her stomach, but later she was too cautious to do anything wrong.

It's too late.

When the glutinous rice balls were born, Jiang Xiaoxiao was still worried for a long time.

He has been observing Tangyuan all the time, for fear that something might be wrong with his son.

After all, that transparent peach is the only one so far, and Jiang Xiaoxiao has no chance.

There are none on the peach trees.

In the past three years, Jiang Xiaoxiao had forgotten about this matter.

It’s hard to believe that there’s something really wrong with Tang Yuan...

Jiang Xiaoxiao was worried.

"Tang Yuan, come here with mom."

Jiang Xiaoxiao took Tangyuan's little hand and came to the living room.

Mother and son were sitting on the sofa.

The dumpling sticks its neck, and its little face is full of stubbornness.

Probably because he was angry with his own ginger.

Apologize softly, "Tangyuan, mom did lie just now. Mom admits that she shouldn't lie. Mom is an adult and should set an example. Mom apologizes to you and admits your mistake. But eating ginger is good for your health, mom. The starting point is good.

But you shouldn't lie. Mom promises you to make the wrong chair in a while and accept the punishment. "

Jiang Xiaoxiao's words and his courageous attitude in admitting his mistakes finally made Tangyuan's attitude resolve.

Tangyuan showed the little tiger teeth at the corner of its mouth.

"Mom, you are a good boy who knows your mistakes and can correct them. I forgive you. But next time you can't lie again, otherwise you will be unrepentant. Dad said that if you don't reform despite repeated admonitions, you will be punished by family law. Then you can't blame Tang Yuan for killing the family."

Putting on an expression of disownment really made Jiang Xiaoxiao smile.

Jiang Xiaoxiao touched the glutinous rice balls, and the soft hair made her heart soften.

"Okay! Mom promises to correct her mistakes and never make them again, otherwise she will let Tang Yuan kill her out of justice."

I also know that righteousness will destroy relatives.

Tangyuan jumped forward happily and snuggled into Jiang Xiaoxiao's arms, "Mom, what should I do if I don't like ginger?"

Putting on a pitiful expression to win sympathy, it was obvious that he knew Jiang Xiaoxiao's determination.

"Tangyuan, you have to tell mom something. How did you see mom chopping ginger in the kitchen? Were you hiding behind the kitchen door?"

Tangyuan looked disgusted, "Mom, why are you hiding behind the door? I can see it from here. I look at it openly. Dad said that if a man wants to stand upright, he must not do those stupid things. "

Song Moting obviously has more status in Tangyuan's mind than Jiang Xiaoxiao.

Because most of the time he plays games with Tangyuan, and it was Song Moting who came to do the horse riding.

The relationship between father and son is very deep.

Jiang Xiaoxiao himself was a little jealous.

"Did you see it right here in the living room?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao asked hesitantly.

She knew there was a wall between her living room and the kitchen.

If you want to see what you are doing in the kitchen, you can only go to the kitchen door.

If Tang Yuan hadn't lied, it would have been so horrifying.

Tang Yuan tilted her little head, her beautiful big eyes flashed, and she looked at Jiang Xiaoxiao with doubt in her eyes.

"Mom, you can see it like this."

He moved his eyes towards the wall and said as if he was counting treasures from home.

"On the kitchen chopping board is the ginger chopped by my mother. Next to it is a large porcelain bowl with orchids on a white background. There is minced meat in it. My mother also put defrosted prawns in the sink. I count... one, two... …Six in total.”

Jiang Xiaoxiao couldn't believe that his son actually had... comforting himself, maybe it was a coincidence.

What the kid saw when he entered the kitchen just now.

right!

That must be it.

Tang Yuan secretly glanced at Jiang Xiaoxiao, who was frowning, and said cautiously.

"Mom, I also saw Aunt Liu next door counting money. While counting the money, her fingers were stained with saliva in her mouth. It was so disgusting. I also saw the little fat family in the back, and his sister was stealing his box. Take away one of the candies in the box, cover the box and put it back to its original position.

Mom, did I do something wrong? "

"without……"

Jiang Xiaoxiao pulled back from his thoughts and lowered his head to see the little guy blinking and looking at him quietly, with an uneasy look on his face.

Recalling my random thoughts just now, I still need guidance about Tangyuan at such a young age.

Pity arose in my heart, it was not all the good deeds of my own mother who cheated her children.

She found it strange that there was only one transparent peach.

I haven't felt anything special after eating it myself.

I also feel that it’s all on my son.

"It's okay, you did nothing wrong."

Tang Yuan touched his round belly a little shyly.

"Mom, but I'm hungry."

Jiang Xiaoxiao picked up the dumpling and kissed him intimately.

He smiled and comforted the glutinous rice balls, "Okay, how can mom let us get glutinous rice balls when we are hungry? Let's go and see mom making wontons."

Without putting down the glutinous rice balls, he went directly to the kitchen with the glutinous rice balls in his arms, placed him on the stool in front of the kitchen table, then adjusted the meat filling, and placed the wonton wrappers and meat fillings in front of the glutinous rice balls.

"How about making glutinous rice balls and making wontons with mom?"

Tang Yuan immediately beamed with joy.

Since he was born, his great-grandfather, great-grandmother, great-great-grandfather, and great-great-great-great-grandfather have taken great care of him, and they couldn't bear to let him get hurt at all.

The consequence of tight protection is that the child loses a lot of childhood fun.

Now being able to help Jiang Xiaoxiao make wontons immediately made Tangyuan's little face flush with excitement.

"Okay, mom is great, mom is awesome, mom is the best, Tang Yuan loves mom the most. Tang Yuan should help mom make wontons."

…………

When Song Moting came back, he heard the giggles of glutinous rice balls before he entered the door, and couldn't help but walk softly.

Next to the kitchen table, Jiang Xiaoxiao and Tangyuan were both covered in flour.

A small hand was clumsily holding the dough, which had already been torn out several holes.

The meat filling inside pitifully leaked out.

Jiang Xiaoxiao laughed heartlessly.

He even deliberately pinched Tang Yuan’s ears and face with his flour-filled hands.

The result is that Tangyuan's face is miserable.

This kid is still proud of himself.

"Mom, look at the wontons I made. I'm going to eat all the wontons I made in a while. I also want to feed them to my brother." He confidently pointed to the wontons next to him that were worse than the last.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Xiaoxiao's mouth, and he leaned forward to pick up the last two wonton wrappers, but his hand suddenly stopped.

Following her sixth sense, she turned to look at the door.

Then, I found Song Moting.

Song Moting was wearing only a white shirt with three buttons open on his chest, his sleeves rolled up, revealing the watch on his left wrist, his hands in his suit trouser pockets, his figure was slender and upright, and such a shirt made people see his good figure at a glance.

He was the kind of figure that looked thin when dressed and stylish when undressed, especially well-proportioned and meticulous. I don’t know how long he stood there.

His eyes were full of gentle smiles, and there was a smile on the corners of his mouth. The whole person was relaxed and wrapped in warmth.

Jiang Xiaoxiao met his eyes. The two had been married for so long, but they still had a strong relationship like newlyweds.

Sometimes Jiang Xiaoxiao wondered if other people’s feelings were like theirs.

They were husband and wife, friends, confidants, and lovers.

Various complex emotions made people feel that life became as strong as wine.

There was no boring time.

It was hard to imagine how happy and beautiful it would be for them to be so dependent on each other when they were fifty, sixty, or even eighty years old.

Song Moting walked in with a smile.

"What are you two doing? Making wontons? I'm back early today, so I'm in for a treat."

He walked behind Jiang Xiaoxiao and couldn't help but put his arms around her waist.

Jiang Xiaoxiao smiled and patted him, "Get out of the way, or you'll get covered in flour. Look at us two, we've become flour monkeys, do you want to join us?"

Then he unexpectedly used both hands to wash Song Moting's face.

Tangyuan immediately jumped up happily.

Clapped his hands and laughed.

"Dad, I'm Santa Claus, a white-bearded Santa Claus."

Song Moting smiled, his eyes dark, this little one is still so childish.

Pinch a handful of flour and scatter flowers.

Then the kitchen war began.

Tangyuan took the noodle bowl, which had half a bowl of flour, and began to attack indiscriminately.

Jiang Xiaoxiao took the flour on the chopping board and fought back.

Song Moting became their target of attack.

For a moment, the kitchen became a messy battlefield.

When Fan Xiuying and Jiang Laoshi came back with the buns, they stared at the three "snowmen" in the kitchen in amazement.

From head to toe, they were all covered in flour, and their original appearance could no longer be seen.

Fan Xiuying was so angry that she was so happy.

Jiang Xiaoxiao and Tangyuan were fooling around, and it was fine.

A calm and reserved person like the son-in-law could actually do such a thing.

The couple was angry and happy.

"Mom and Dad, why are you here?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao was embarrassed, and it was her own good deed.

It was a rare day off, and she took Tangyuan to do this?

And she was caught by her own mom and dad.

Jiang Xiaoxiao hid behind Song Moting.

Song Moting immediately stepped forward.

"Mom and Dad, I was the one who made the trouble with them. I just wanted to play with Tangyuan, which would help the child grow up mentally healthy."

Be brave to take responsibility.

Tangyuan, like Jiang Xiaoxiao, had already been scared.

Xiaopang held his mother's hand, and the two of them were comrades in the same trench.

"Yes, grandma, we are just playing games."

Fan Xiuying rolled her eyes at Jiang Xiaoxiao, she didn't know yet, it must be her son-in-law who took the blame.

No one knows a daughter better than her mother, only her daughter can do such a thing.

With the character of her son-in-law, there is no way he would do such an outrageous thing.

She didn't despise him, picked up Tangyuan, "Come on, go back with grandma to take a bath, and let your parents take a bath quickly. Your family is really good at playing, other families can't even eat white flour, but your family uses white flour to fight and play.

Oh my god, this is a waste of food."

Tangyuan sighed as if he understood, shook his head and said something casually.

"When the sun is high in the sky, I hoe the field and sweat drips down to the ground. Who knows that every grain of rice on the table is the result of hard work? Mom and Dad, you are sorry to the farmers."

Then he hugged Fan Xiuying's neck without hesitation, "Oh my god, it's shameful to waste food!"

Jiang Xiaoxiao and Song Moting watched Fan Xiuying and Jiang Laoshi leave with the tangyuan. Baozi looked at them with regret and followed them.

The two of them became the culprits.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was amused.

What a heartless ungrateful person.

This is abandoning comrades.