As things stand, your little fox skills are nothing compared to your mother's.
Don't think that just because you didn't say anything, your mom can't guess.
Ha, even if you, little fox, can't tell anything from your face, it's much easier to tell from Xiao Ju's face.
The moment Ye Wanying entered, she saw Xiaoju's pained expression, and at the same time, she was being foolishly tricked by that little fox.
cough.
They actually saw through it.
Knowing he couldn't hide it from them, the scoundrel whispered:
"It's...fried chicken leg!"
To be honest, I've been really craving fried chicken legs. I had them once before, and they were so delicious that I can still remember them now.
But Mom said it was junk food and wouldn't let them eat it anymore.
Sure enough, while I was downstairs, I suddenly overheard Xiaoju and another maid making an appointment.
That's why the little guy was so obedient and took the initiative to call Xiaoju over to give him a bath. And now, after the bath, he's already started his tricks.
Xiaoju has lost several rounds in a row and has already lost eight chicken legs.
One chicken leg costs a little over a dollar, so eight would cost nearly ten dollars.
No wonder it hurts to spend the money!
However, despite the pain in her heart, Xiaoju was still willing to buy chicken legs for the little one.
He was slightly nervous when the young mistress discovered him at this meeting.
"Young Madam, we...I..."
It was all my idea, so don't blame the young master.
Although Xiaoju choked on her own words, Ye Wanying could roughly guess what she was going to say next.
She glared at her son, then looked at Xiaoju with a smile.
The little guy snorted at the sight of those two different faces.
However, Ye Wanying ignored the little man's humming at this moment:
"Xiaoju, don't be nervous, I'm not going to eat you!"
Xiaoju's lips moved, and finally she nodded:
I hummed in response.
Pfft, what's this?
Does this mean acknowledging that the mother of a villain doesn't eat people?
They don't eat people, okay? They're not monsters!
But that one, deliberately, said:
"Mommy, Sister Xiaoju was scared by you."
Ye Wanying reached out and covered her son's mouth. This kid is cuter when he doesn't talk.
"Shut up, you brat!"
Um... the little guy made a few "uh-uh" sounds, and finally stopped breathing.
Xiaoju's face was slightly flushed, which is why there's a saying: "See through it but don't say it!"
That kid, he always gets into all sorts of messy and troublesome things.
"Xiaoju, the young mistress doesn't eat people or scare anyone. Don't listen to this brat's nonsense."
Xiaoju wasn't so nervous anymore; after all, the young mistress really didn't eat people.
Moreover, he hasn't swore at anyone since he came in.
She's much gentler than the young mistress of the Cao family next door. I heard from the girls in the neighborhood that the young mistress of the Cao family has two faces, one at home and one outside.
She's like a saint on the outside, but at home, she's always hitting and scolding everyone. She's always throwing tantrums and doesn't allow anyone to say anything. If she finds out, she'll fire people.
These jobs are not easy to find. Even as a maid or nanny, you often have to work with two or three people to find a job.
Of course, there are exceptions like Xiaoju, who was born into a family.
After finally coaxing Xiaoju to leave, Ye Wanying released her hand from her son's mouth.
Wow, it's all drool.
Disgusted, he tore off two tissues and started wiping himself.
However, the one who started it all was now frowning, looking at Ye Wanying with a face full of accusation:
"Mommy, have you become like Daddy? Are you starting to dislike him?"
snort!
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