Eight Hundred and Seventieth Chapters Send Flowers Scolded

"Dad, you take this."

Tang Xiaonan took out the flowers, and the old man raised them with water in the afternoon, and they are still juicy now. In order not to make Xu Jinfeng suspicious, she even wiped the water dry with a dry towel. It looked like Tang Laifu had just picked them.

"Okay, Dad takes it." Tang Laifu smiled and didn't think too much about it, thinking that it was picked by his daughter to play.

"Give it to Mom in a while, Dad, you said you picked it yourself, do you remember?" Tang Xiaonan urged very seriously.

Tang Laifu was stunned, looking at the small flowers in his hand in astonishment, they were all over the mountains and plains, and he could pick a bucket with his eyes closed, why would he give it to his wife, and he couldn't fry it.

"Your mother doesn't like it, little girl can play by herself."

Xu Jinfeng likes banknotes, and if you give her a handful of flowers, you might be scolded, saying that he doesn't work hard to earn money, and Tang Laifu doesn't want to take this risk.

"If Mommy likes it, give it to Mommy."

Tang Xiaonan couldn't stop twisting, but Tang Laifu couldn't help it, so she had to agree, "Okay, okay, I'll give it to your mother later."

"You have to say you picked it yourself, you know?"

"Understood, your mother will definitely scold you." Tang Laifu said sullenly, he was ready to face the storm of the tigress.

But as long as the daughter is satisfied, it's fine, so feel free to scold, at worst, he will just treat Xu Jinfeng as farting.

"No, Mommy must be very happy, Dad, you trust me." Tang Xiaonan patted her chest and assured, Xu Jinfeng was still envious of Su Wanrou during the day.

Tang Laifu didn't take it seriously, the little girl knew what the hell, he and Xu Jinfeng had lived together for over twenty years, and knew everything well, it was impossible not to scold her.

"What are you two muttering at the door? Don't come in for dinner yet!"

Xu Jinfeng's loud voice came out? Tang Laifu went in with his daughter in his arms, flowers in his hand? Walking awkwardly? I really don't know what my daughter is doing.

"You have sores on your feet?" Xu Jinfeng didn't like it, and cursed again.

Tang Laifu rolled his eyes angrily. There was nothing nice to say in his life, so Tang Xiaonan hurriedly said: "Mom? Dad picked such beautiful flowers."

Xu Jinfeng was stunned, looking at Tang Laifu in surprise, the flowers were hidden behind the quilt, Tang Laifu's old face was a little hot, and his whole body was uncomfortable? Like roasting on a brazier? Gave it to Xu Jinfeng.

"For you.

"

After saying something in a rough voice, Tang Laifu entered the room in a daze, heaved a long sigh of relief, as he had completed his daughter's task.

Tang Xiaonan looked at Xu Jinfeng happily, wondering what her mother would do, maybe she was shy, or happy?

Xu Jinfeng stared in amazement at the large handful of wild chrysanthemums in his hand, mixed with other wild flowers? They are all common in the mountains, and they usually look like that? But now they think it looks weird? But——

"You go to work in the afternoon to pick flowers? What kind of flowers did you say you picked when you were full? What about deducting work points? It takes at least an hour to pick such a big one. You can't eat or drink, and you can't get money. , your brain is caught in the door..."

Xu Jinfeng read aloud, anyway, it wasn't Tang Xiaonan who thought she was happy or shy, Tang Laifu was no longer surprised, his face was expressionless, and he even looked at Tang Xiaonan, as if to say——

"I'm right!"

Tang Xiaonan opened her mouth stupidly, her mother clearly said that she wanted to spend the day, why did she change her mind at night?

Is she too stupid, or is her mother changing too fast?

Tang Xiaonan, who had been tossing and tossing for nothing, was a little sluggish. She really felt the generation gap. All laughing.