Tuanzi wiggled her bottom several times before going outside, but as soon as she went out, she went to Ye Wanying to complain: "Mommy, Daddy was naughty and is going to spank Tuanzi's bottom."
The pig's trotter soup had already simmered to perfection. Ye Wanying turned off the heat before looking down at her aggrieved son:
"Why did Daddy spank our little dumpling's bottom?"
The little dumpling shook its head repeatedly: "No, Daddy is so naughty, I won't tell Daddy stories anymore."
Huh? Tell a story?
Ye Wanying felt that she had grasped the key point.
"Hey son, do you want to tell your dad a story?" I asked.
"Yes, yes, Daddy always spanks people's bottoms, bad Daddy, bad..." she said, shaking her head as she spoke.
Ye Wanying laughed. She could imagine her son taking his father to bed and telling him a bedtime story. It was just too funny.
Hahahaha~~~
The maniacal laughter was uncontrollable, and he burst out laughing.
Tuanzi looked at Ye Wanying with a blank expression: "Mommy?"
"Ahem, it's okay, it's okay. Be a good baby. Daddy is a grown-up now, so he doesn't need to listen to bedtime stories, okay?"
You should cherish your own man a little.
Moreover, what if the man couldn't resist actually hitting this naughty little dumpling?
"Don't adults need to listen to stories?" Tuanzi asked curiously.
Ye Wanying nodded: "Yes, it's the baby who needs to hear stories."
"Oh, okay, then I won't tell stories to my bad dad anymore."
Ye Wanying was unaware that she had indirectly tricked her husband again. Tuanzi thought that since only babies need to hear stories, then Daddy could tell her stories from now on, since Daddy is an adult.
Imagine that scene: Commander Gao, with a serious expression, sitting by the bed, reading children's stories to his son, such as Snow White and Cinderella...
Pfft, that's hard to imagine.
An hour later, the man woke up precisely on time.
The soybean and pig's trotter soup is ready, and its aroma fills the whole house.
"You're awake? Let's eat then."
The man showed no signs of fatigue as he put his arm around his wife's slender waist and said, "She smells so good!"
Hmm, is it the aroma of the pig's trotter soup that's so enticing, or the woman's fragrance?
Ye Wanying blushed slightly and pushed the man away, saying, "Move aside, I'm going to serve the soup."
The pig's trotter soup was incredibly flavorful and delicious because of the various stewing ingredients added. Tuanzi drank almost two bowls of the soup.
"Mommy, it's so delicious!" My tongue was burning hot.
Ye Wanying placed a relatively easy-to-gnaw bone in her son's bowl: "Eat slowly, blow on it if it's hot before you eat it."
Soon, the large pot of pig's trotter soup was almost empty.
Just then, there was a knock on the door, followed by the familiar voice of guard Wu Jin: "Commander, they're looking for you in the interrogation room."
Gao Dan's eyes turned cold. He put down his chopsticks and said to the mother and son who had stopped eating, "I'll go check on them. You two eat."
In the interrogation room, several of Meng Hui's men, whom they had just captured, were all locked up tight, and they couldn't be pried open.
...........
When Gao Dan arrived, he saw one of the men who seemed to be on the verge of a breakdown. He was irritable, angry, and shouting incessantly.
"Get your commander here, otherwise I don't know anything. Hurry up and go!"
The two soldiers interrogating him exchanged a glance, then spoke to the man again: "Now that you're here, you only have one choice: confess everything you know, and we can apply for leniency in your punishment."
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