: I didn't like it

Didn't like it.

Song Zhiyu took a bite of the crab roe buns with fresh juice. Yes, it was the crab roe buns made in my mother's kitchen that were the most authentic and heart-warming. After taking a bite, the juice was so fresh that it almost swallowed his tongue.

After swallowing the bun, Song Zhiyu continued to complain to Wang Qiuman: "So, other girls want to turn pigeons out of thin air by pressing me. She had to blush and be excited and happy, but not, she even exposed me, how could there be such a woman?"

The woman he imagined, whose eyes were as bright as stars when he looked at him, was not the kind of overly calm that Wang Qiuman was.

"And wow, that's all an old girl, you like it too. You're older than me. I'm a famous beautiful young man in Beijing, how can I match an old girl..."

As Song Zhiyu spoke, he automatically stopped the sound because he felt a chill on his back and the situation was not good.

Turning his head and looking at him, his mother was staring at him with squinted eyes.

Song Zhiyu grinned: "Mom?"

I feel that my mother wants to beat him up, is he running or not?

"Old girl? A girl who is only seventeen years old, where is she older? She is only one year older than you, but she is more sensible than you. She even brings a big dowry." Song Ci almost laughed angry, and she felt that this little boy was so awesome.

"Mom, just for those things, you sold your handsome and elegant Siro?"

"Oh, A Duwu, look at you who you dislike. My mother, I am a very vulgar man. The more A Duwu, the better. I can die inside." Song Ci snorted and said, "You dare to dislike it. The thread and cloth on your body are not exchanged for A Duwu? Just the piece of green jade you are wearing on your head, without A Duwu, you will change it out of thin air. Well, you just dislike it. Gong Ma, go back and search for all the money in his yard."

Seeing that Song Zhiyu seemed angry, she immediately threw the chopsticks, held her hand with a smile, and said with a pleasing smile: "Oh, my mother, Silang's stinky mouth, I'm talking nonsense. I'm not disgusted, I'm just afraid that you will make random matches? I just like beautiful cute girls who are younger than me."

"Take you down." Song Ci pushed him and said, "You have no fame and fortune. Apart from flattering and fighting cocks, you don't have a regular businessman. You just have a cute girl. How can you match?"

Song Zhiyu looked disbelief: "Mom, my elder brother is the prime minister. Do I need those things?"

Haha, I see you are very proud and proud, and you are very consciously competing with me!

"When you are so burping, you always have to separate the family. No, when you get married, I will divide you. Then what do you use to support the family?" Song Ci said earnestly: "Back to the mountains and mountains, everyone runs, and you have to rely on yourself at any time to support the family."

Song Zhiyu finally showed a terrified expression, but reached her hand on Song Ci's forehead: "Mom, are you hysterical? Why are you scaring me?"

Song Ci: "..."

Well, this is just a stinky child who has not grown up, and he is irrelevant.

Emma, ​​myocardial infarction is about to occur!

Song Ci pointed to the door: "Sooner or later I will be angry with you and get out of hysteria. Get out of here, I can't understand you."

Song Zhiyu quickly got up and pinched her shoulders, and laughed and said, "Mom, I am born with wealth and honor, are you still worried about the future? You have made me look as handsome as a jade man. This old lady cares about my face. Don't worry, you can bring you a beautiful wife back when you look back."

Song Ci was speechless. In terms of thick-skinnedness and shamelessness, Song Silang was the best in her family. Can ordinary people say these sarcastic words?
Chapter completed!