Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

He also said: "Mu Wanqing, knowing you, I have suffered eight lifetimes of misfortune, you are so stupid that I can't stand it, I feel ashamed..."

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When Mu Wanqing became conscious again, the high fever had subsided, and her tired and bulky body felt much more relaxed.

She lay on the bed in a daze for a long time before she finally came to her senses: Admire Fan is still in the villa.

Listen to the movement downstairs.

But apart from the slight sound of the lawn mower outside the window, there was nothing else in the silence.

Mu Wanqing's slender eyebrows suddenly frowned: Could it be that Yang Mufan has already left? !

Thinking of this, Mu Wanqing couldn't lie down anymore, she didn't even wear slippers, and ran downstairs eagerly with her bare feet.

Take, panic, be at a loss.

Just when she ran downstairs, Mu Wanqing clearly heard the sound of running water coming from the kitchen.

Followed by his son's extremely immature voice.

Admire An Gaogao standing on tiptoe, lying on the cooking table, and shouting with some displeasure: "Uncle, put some more meat, mother doesn't like meat, we should force her to eat more meat. You Put some meat, there is so little meat, put some more."

At this moment, Yang Mufan had already taken off his coat, and was standing in the kitchen cooking porridge with his white shirt sleeves rolled up.

Hearing his son's yelling, he was unmoved in the slightest.

Still pursing her beautiful lips, she slowly cooked lean meat porridge.

When Yang Muan was screaming and was about to lose his temper, and he put the meat in the porridge by himself, he freed a slender hand, and suddenly pressed Yang Muan's little head, and then said in a hoarse and pleasant voice: "An An , there is a good saying, I can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry. Your mother doesn’t like meat, and you are sick. You suddenly add a lot of meat to the porridge. Do you think your mother can still eat it?! Originally, add a little less , she can eat a few big bowls, but because you added a lot of meat, she only ate a few mouthfuls. Which behavior do you think is more worthwhile?!"

"..." Yang Mu An raised his head high, and looked at his uncle with dark eyes, as if he was seriously thinking about the true meaning of these words.

Admiral Fan glanced at his son lightly, then continued to cook porridge, and said in a low voice: "An An, there is another saying: do what you like. It means that when you want to ask others for something, just To his liking."

"I don't understand." Yang Muan said aggrievedly while lying on the cooking table.He really felt that his uncle liked to speak more and more truths.

Yang Mufan patiently gave him an example, and he asked: "An An, if mother is unhappy, and An An wants her mother to be happy, what will An An do?!"

Admiring An Yi heard this, frowned, thought carefully, and then pouted her mouth and said: "When mother is unhappy, she will cry, but if An An is obedient, or An An kisses her, mother will be happy." will laugh."

Yang Mufan said: "That's because my mother likes An An to be obedient and likes An An to kiss her, so she will be happy. This kind of behavior is called: doing what she likes."

"Really?!" Yang Muan asked.

Yang Mufan nodded: "Yes." In fact, such an example is a bit biased, but the words are too profound, and Yang Muan can't understand.

"Then An'an will kiss her mother more and be more obedient in the future." Admire An's conclusion.

Next, Yang Mufan didn't say anything more, and cooked the lean meat porridge in silence.Until he caught sight of Yang Mu'an bouncing up and down to look at the lean meat porridge in the pot, he asked inarticulately, "Uncle, is it ready?! Is it delicious?! Do you think my mother will eat it?" Like it?!"

Admire Fan glanced at his son who kept jumping, and then spoke quietly, with a serious tone.He said: "I admire An, eat more food in the future, look at your little man, you are really short..."