Forehead?
The little guy was stunned again:
"Mommy, what do you mean?"
Okay, forgive the little one for not understanding yet.
Ye Wanying snorted and said:
"What I mean is, Mom won't be bringing you food anymore. You'll have to figure it out yourself."
Pfft, isn't that a bit too unscrupulous?
The little man finally understood, said "Oh," and then slowly said:
"Mommy, Tuanzi doesn't need Mommy to bring her food. Tuanzi can go home and eat by herself."
Speaking of little people, they feel sorry for their mothers right now. In a few years, they won't want their mothers to bring them food every day.
That would be such a waste of his mother's time.
"Okay, you said it. Your dad heard it and can testify to it!"
Seeing that her son had taken the initiative to refuse to have his food delivered to him, Ye Wanying was instantly pleased.
"Mmm, Mommy just needs to look beautiful every day!"
Wow, I never expected this little guy to come out with such sweet words to coax girls!
Ye Wanying laughed and reached out to pinch her son's cheeks:
"Okay, okay, then from now on, Mom will only be responsible for being beautiful."
The little boy wasn't unhappy at all when his face was being rubbed; instead, he chuckled.
"Yes, Mommy is responsible for being beautiful."
Unfortunately, the little guy doesn't seem to know there's another sentence after that; the two sentences together make a complete sentence.
Ye Wanying, still quite interested, teased her son again:
"My dear, if Mommy is only responsible for being beautiful, then who will be responsible for earning money to support the family?"
What's the point of looking beautiful if you can't fill your stomach?
They were starving to death.
The little boy thought about it seriously for a moment, then handed the bag he was holding on his lap to Ye Wanying:
"Mommy, please help Tuanzi get this first."
"Okay, Tuanzi-gege."
The child blushed at the sudden use of that term of address. After Ye Wanying took the bag, the child began rummaging through their small schoolbag, finally managing to pull out four thousand eight hundred yuan intact.
"Tuanzi feeds Mommy, here you go, Mommy, take this and buy, buy, buy!"
"Does Brother Tuanzi really want to give all this money to Mom?"
The little man hummed in agreement and nodded repeatedly.
"It's all for Mommy. From now on, all of Tuanzi's money will go to Mommy. Tuanzi is a man, so he definitely has to earn money to support the family. Therefore, Mommy only needs to focus on looking beautiful."
puff!
Ye Wanying couldn't help but burst into laughter in the car.
Oh my god, my son is so cute!
"What about Dad? What should we do?" she suddenly asked again.
Um... The little man lowered his head, a deep look flashing across his face, and finally frowned as he said:
“Dad is working now and can support himself. When Dad gets old and can’t work anymore, Tuanzi will support him.”
Therefore, the differential treatment really shouldn't be too obvious!
Inside the car, which had already been turned off and stopped, Gao Dan listened to the conversation between the mother and son in the back. His lips twitched countless times. Hearing his foolish son's words, he didn't know whether he should feel any relief.
After all, the kid hasn't said he won't support his dad yet!
"no!"
Unexpectedly, Ye Wanying spoke directly at this moment.
Upon hearing this, the little one's eyes widened: "Mommy, why not?"
Ye Wanying deliberately hummed in agreement for a while before saying:
"My husband has to look good too. It can't be just me looking good. Otherwise, it won't look right."
The little one nodded: "It seems so. Well... Mommy, could you please have pity on Daddy and see if you can give him some of the leftovers?"
Pfft~~
Hahaha~~
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