doctor girl

Chapter 955 Honor!

"It turned out to be a play house. Auntie really hasn't played it. Dong'er, tell me, what are you doing now?" Yingmei stared at the busy things in Dong'er's hands and asked curiously. .

Dong'er, who lowered his head, heard the question coming from around him, and looked up at Yingmei. A glutinous voice came out of the little guy's mouth, "It's a chicken leg."

The corners of Yingmei's mouth twitched when she heard that, her son really likes to eat chicken drumsticks.

This even plays chicken drumsticks.

"Does Dong'er like chicken legs very much?" Na Yingmei looked at Dong'er and asked.

Dong'er sucked his saliva, then nodded slightly, "Well, I like it very much."

Yingmei was startled when she saw Dong'er sucking her saliva.

Like, so similar.

Dong'er's drooling looks like her man's drooling.

"Auntie, will you buy chicken drumsticks for you?" Na Yingmei continued to look at Dong'er with a smile and asked.

Dong'er grinned, and a silver thread flowed down the corner of his mouth.

The little guy was just about to answer yes, when suddenly, his slick eyeballs rolled.

The little guy quickly changed his words, "No, mother forbids Dong'er to eat too many chicken drumsticks, Dong'er can only eat one a day, and Dong'er ate it today, so he can't eat it."

After finishing speaking, Dong'er buried himself in making the fake chicken legs in his hands.

Now he can only rely on this to entrust the glutton in his stomach at this time.

After hearing Dong'er's words, Yingmei's beautiful face showed a look of frustration.

Why isn't she the mother that her son calls out.

If it wasn't for the fact that this son would not be able to accept the fact that she was his mother for a while, then Yingmei really wanted to tell the little guy in front of her that his real mother was her.

It's the end of the day again, dinner time.A large group of people sat at the dinner table and had dinner.

Originally, Dong'er was happy sitting at the children's table and eating.

Suddenly, Yingmei was called over.

With a confused look on his face, the little guy walked to the adults' table with his own small bowl.

At first, Dong'er wanted to sit next to Zhang Ting, but before the little guy touched Zhang Ting, Yingmei stopped him on the way.

"Don't sit next to your mother tonight, Dong'er can lean against Auntie Na Ying, okay?" Na Yingmei looked at Dong'er with a hopeful expression and asked.

Dong'er was startled, and looked towards Zhang Ting with a pair of eyes that didn't understand.

Zhang Ting sighed, smiled at Dong'er's eyes, and nodded slightly at the little guy.

Seeing that his mother agreed, Dong'er had no choice but to answer, "Okay, Dong'er will sit with Aunt Naying."

When Yingmei heard Dong'er's words, a happy smile appeared on Jumei's face.

Ussi, who was sitting next to Yingmei, saw his wife being so strange tonight, and his eyes flashed with puzzlement.

At this moment, Na Yingmei was not in the mood to care about the doubts in her man's heart.

At this moment, her heart is full of the little guy Dong'er in front of her.

"Dong'er, today I asked someone to cook your favorite chicken drumsticks. Come, Auntie will make it for you."

Dong'er looked at the chicken legs in his bowl and swallowed.

He really wants to eat this chicken leg, but he promised his mother that he can only eat one chicken leg a day.

Swallowing for a while, and staring at the chicken leg for a while, Dong'er finally withdrew the greedy look on his face.

"It's alright, Auntie Na Ying, let's take this chicken leg away." Dong'er pushed the chicken leg in her bowl back to Na Yingmei intact.

Yingmei was startled, looking at the chicken leg that was pushed back in front of her without a bite, Yingmei looked at Dong'er puzzled.

"Dong'er, what's the matter, is it because you don't like the chicken leg that auntie gave you? Tell auntie what kind of chicken leg you like. Auntie will definitely get your taste right next time."

Dong'er gently shook his head at Yingmei, "Auntie, Dong'er likes this chicken leg very much, but as mother said, Dong'er can only eat one chicken leg a day, not more."

Zhang Ting spoke to Na Yingmei in a timely manner, "Na Yingmei, I told Donger this sentence. I was afraid that Donger would eat too much chicken drumsticks, which would be bad for his health."

After listening to Zhang Ting's explanation, Yingmei showed disappointment on her face. She made this chicken leg herself.

Unexpectedly, my son couldn't eat it.

"Okay, let Auntie Naying make Dong'er's chicken leg for you tomorrow, okay?" Na Yingmei had no choice but to take back the untouched chicken leg, but she made this agreement with Dong'er.

When Donger heard this, he raised his head and looked towards Zhang Ting. He nodded when he saw Zhang Tingming, and then Donger smiled and said to Yingmei, "Okay, Donger will let my aunt do the chicken legs tomorrow, and Donger will definitely eat them all." Light."

With Dong'er's answer, a happy smile appeared on Yingmei's frustrated face just now.

At this time, Dong'er glanced at the adult's table, and then at the table of Tiao Tiao and the others. The little guy was more interested in Tiao Tiao's table.

Dong'er looked at Na Yingmei, looked at her pitifully and asked, "Auntie Naying, can I go and sit with the second brother and the others? Dong'er wants to eat next to the second brother and the others."

When Yingmei heard this, she felt embarrassed. In fact, she wanted Dong'er to eat next to her even more.

In the past two years, she has not taken good care of this son.

Now that the son has finally been found, she wants to feed him.

"Are you okay, Auntie Naying, Dong'er begs you, just agree to Dong'er's request, okay?" Dong'er saw that Yingmei didn't agree to him, so he took Yingmei's arm and shook it from side to side, He said to Yingmei with a pitiful face.

"Okay, but Dong'er has to promise Auntie Naying that she will feed you tomorrow, okay?" Na Yingmei was finally defeated by Donger's pitiful little face.

She really couldn't bear to look at Dong'er's little face anymore, and when she saw such a pitiful expression on Dong'er's little face, her heart ached.

At this time, she wished to hand over the best things in the world to this little guy.

Dong'er now only wants to go back to the second brother and the others as soon as possible, and have dinner with the second brother and the others.

Therefore, for the condition proposed by Na Yingmei, the little guy didn't even think about it, and he agreed with his mouth.

"Okay, Dong'er agrees." The little guy nodded vigorously, completely unaware of what conditions he agreed to.

When Yingmei heard this, she finally let Dong'er sit on her, touched his little head, and said to him with a smile, "Hurry up."

Dong'er put her feet on the ground, and before Yingmei could finish her sentence, she turned around and left here without looking back.

Seeing that the little fat man Dong'er had finally left, Wuxi finally asked Na Yingmei the question he had been holding back in his heart.

(End of this chapter)