"Mom, I want to go too!"
When a certain eavesdropping little creature heard that Ye Wanying was going out, it stopped eating its chicken leg and strongly expressed its desire to leave.
My mom never took me with her when she went out before, so she can't not take me with her this time either, right?
No way!
I'm going to stick with Mom anyway!
Ye Wanying looked at her son's pouting lips with a helpless expression.
How do I deal with having such a clingy son?
Waiting for an answer online!
Please break this!
Obviously, not bringing it is impossible.
"Cough... Okay, go!"
Beside them, a nervous little boy smiled broadly after hearing his mother's agreement.
Indeed, children are so easily satisfied!
"Mmm, Mom is the best. I love Mom. Mwah mwah mwah mwah."
"Hey, eat your food!"
Your great-grandfather and the others are still alive. Are you deliberately trying to make your own mother hate you?
The little guy didn't care about any of that. He responded loudly twice and continued to gnaw on the chicken leg he had already taken a couple of bites of.
It tasted absolutely delicious.
Meimei agreed without hesitation: "Perfect timing, I don't have anything to do this afternoon, I'll go take a look!"
We need to get our old friend to secure a front-row seat in advance, since there are quite a few people watching the show!
Wow, this is really like someone planning to go see a big show!
...
The meal was eaten quite quickly.
After finishing eating, the little one urged:
"Mommy, Mommy, hurry up!"
"What's the rush? It's still early."
The little one continued to tug at Ye Wanying, saying, "Mommy, hurry up!"
Uh, what an impatient guy.
How come I didn't notice my son had this trait before?
The little one kept pestering me: "Okay, okay, let go, or your clothes will get wrinkled. It'll be fine soon."
Hearing this, the scoundrel finally gave up, but didn't forget to give a final reminder:
"Mom, it's one o'clock."
"I know, I know."
Actually, it didn't delay anything, it's just that this jerk was rushing us.
Ye Wanying helped clear the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen and took off her apron.
Meimei did the same, smiling as she said, "Alright, let's go, or our Tuanzi will get really anxious."
The three generations finally managed to leave the house.
Along the way, the little one excitedly asked, "Mommy, are we really going to find Brother Xiao Jiu?"
"Yes, that's right."
I'm afraid it won't be long before I really have to change the way I address him from "brother" to "uncle".
He's my uncle, after all.
Uncle.
Along the way, the driver drove, and Meimei and her son sat in the back seat. The little guy's voice filled the air, making it anything but quiet.
It was bustling and lively, and we arrived quickly.
"Madam, young mistress, we've arrived."
"We've arrived?"
Ye Wanying pulled her son along, saying, "Let's get out of the car, baby."
"Yes, Mom, don't pull her. She can get off the bus by herself."
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The little man was more agile than a loach.
As soon as they got out of the car, the little one knew that his mother and great-grandmother had come here for something, and obediently took his mother's hand.
Ye Wanying and Meimei exchanged a glance and walked into the courtyard.
By this time, the area around Ling Jin's house was indeed surrounded by people, all watching the show.
But unexpectedly, there have been an unusually large number of dramas in the Kyoto entertainment circle this year, especially those involving the Guan family, which seem to be happening every few days.
Everyone was thoroughly enjoying watching and talking about it.
When the group arrived, the man from the Guan family was kneeling before his own mother, weeping bitterly.
"Hehe, please forgive me just this once, just this once, the last time, okay?"
I know it was my fault before, and I'm sorry. But I promise I'll treat you and our son better from now on, and I'll never mess around outside again or do things you don't like. Please forgive me, okay?
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