Chapter 168 The 1990s: The Rural Writer’s Cannon Fodder Son (8)



When Xin Guoguo came over, the three-layer steamer had already been set up and the whole room was filled with steam.

Meng Mu sat on the kang, and with the movement of her fingers, she made a flowery steamed bun.

Xin Guoguo watched with great interest.

She has been to many places and seen New Year's steamed buns, but this is her first time to participate in this activity in person.

The room was full of Meng's relatives.

Meng Jun’s three sisters and two sisters-in-law, Meng Ersao’s two younger sisters, and several friends.

A group of people gathered together and greeted Xin Guoguo one by one.

Xin Guoguo also greeted everyone one by one, then got on the kang, sat next to Meng's mother, and started working with her.

Around eight or nine o'clock, the two children of Meng Ersao's family also came over, rubbing their eyes and going to wash themselves.

Mrs. Meng Er also called out to Xin Guoguo: "Go check first to see if Tangtang is awake. If he is, bring him here."

"Um."

Xin Guoguo responded.

At this moment, the first basket of New Year's steamed buns has been put into the pot.

The whole room was steaming with heat.

When I breathe, my nose is filled with the smell of water vapor.

Xin Guoguo got off the kang, put on her clothes and went over.

Tangtang had just woken up and was rubbing his eyes, sitting obediently on the kang.

Seeing Xin Guoguo come in, she stretched out her little hands to hug her: "Mommy."

“Hey!”

Xin Guoguo responded and held her son in her arms, but her hands were wet.

Xin Guoguo: ≥﹏≤

Is it too late to let go now?

"Stinky baby, did you wet the bed?"

The little boy's eyes widened immediately, and he felt a little cold on his butt. He looked at his mother in disbelief:

"Ooooooh, Mommy, did you spill water on me?"

Xin Guoguo: ...

Very good, this brat knows how to turn the tables!

She couldn't help but pat his little butt gently: "Shame on you, you wet the bed and you blame Mommy! Mommy won't take the blame for this!"

“Hehe!”

The little guy's face turned red, and he buried his head in his mother's arms, humming.

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