Mr. Tang, let's get married

Chapter 7

After a pause, Xia Nuanxin squatted in front of the little milk bag, with a little more pity between her brows, "Zeze, tell auntie, is it because your father didn't let you go to school? No one told you, small and exquisite "Xiao Niao Yi Ren is used to describe a girl, it cannot be used casually to describe a house."

The little milk bag twisted its head, pouted its small mouth, and nodded with aggrieved expression, "Well, my daddy won't let me study, saying that it's useless for boys to study, as long as they can work, it's fine, so, take care of me, Mommy." Me, teach me to read later."

Hearing this, Xia Nuan felt sad again, and it made her think of the child who had no fate with her again. I wonder if that employer treats him well?
Didn't she also have the same experience as the little milk bag?
Her throat became cloudy, and she couldn't help wrapping her soft body in her arms, "Even if Auntie doesn't take you in, she can teach you how to read."

Hearing Xia Nuanxin's words, Tang Zeze hugged Xia Nuanxin's neck tightly, put his little head on her shoulder, and smiled happily.

However, within two seconds of laughing, Xia Nuanxin said something that disappointed him, "Don't worry, Auntie will help you, go talk to your father, and let him send you to school. "

Speaking of this, Xia Nuanxin suddenly remembered what Xiao Naibao said when she asked her for help at the airport, "By the way, Zeze, didn't you say that your family is rich? If you are so rich, why is your father so rich?" Still let you do housework and not let you go to school?"

"Because he is a rich pervert with a distorted psychology. He only likes to abuse and exploit children."

As he said that, he started rubbing his eyes with his chubby hands again. Xia Nuan felt sad for a while, "Okay, let's not talk about that pervert, tell auntie what you want to eat? I'll make it for you right away."

Tang Zeze is not only a professional scammer, but also a full-fledged snack foodie. When he heard that Xia Nuanxin wanted to cook for him.

Flying in front of the big round eyes are rows of delicious cola chicken wings, and the mouth is watering.

"Mummy, do you know how to make Coca-Cola chicken wings? The one with a little sesame on it, it's very fragrant and tender."

After all, the child is a child, and his mood changes quickly. Seeing the little milk bag suddenly filled with smiles, Xia Nuanxin's cloud-covered mood suddenly cleared up.

"Yes, auntie, not only can I make Coca-Cola chicken wings with sesame seeds, but I can also make Orleans grilled wings."

"Okay, okay, I'll take both."

The small apartment is well-equipped with furniture and cooking utensils. Knowing that she has to adjust to jet lag and prepare for work, she has no time to go shopping. The company even specially prepared ingredients for her.

Originally, Xia Nuanxin was worried that she would go out to buy chicken wings, but when she opened the refrigerator, there happened to be chicken wings.

So, while the little milk bag was watching cartoons, she steamed the rice as quickly as possible, and cooked three dishes, one Orleans grilled wings, one Coca-Cola chicken wings, plus a row of vegetables, meat and vegetables ,full of nutrition.

Almost when Xia Nuanxin put the food on the table, the little milk bag ran over smelling the aroma.

"Mommy, the chicken wings you made are delicious."

He stretched out his little hand and couldn't wait to take out a chicken wing from the disk. Just as he was about to put it in his mouth, Xia Nuanxin stopped him.

"Zeze, you can't eat anything without washing your hands."

She quickly snatched the chicken wings from him and put them in an empty porcelain bowl, "Come on, Auntie will take you to wash your hands."

Xia Nuanxin knew that it was normal for children born in that kind of family to have problems with their behavior.

(End of this chapter)