Chapter 610 "Battlefield"
Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at the book in front of her absentmindedly.
Little Tangyuan came over and pulled Jiang Xiaoxiao's sleeve.
"Mom, I'm hungry."
Her eyes look aggrieved, of course it would be more perfect if they were not so arrogant.
Jiang Xiaoxiao picked up Tangyuan and kissed the little guy on the cheek. It was hard to tell who this little guy looked like. His hair was naturally curly and would become fluffy and curly when it grew longer. If it weren't for his big black eyes and pure Chinese facial features, he would be mistaken for a foreigner.
"What do you want to eat? Mom will make it for you!"
Tang Yuan sat in Jiang Xiaoxiao's arms, "Mom, I want to eat wontons."
"Okay, then mommy will do it. Do you want to come with me, or just play with your toys in your room?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao rubbed the little guy's black hair, which was so soft that her heart almost melted.
All the uneasiness, guilt and self-blame in my heart were washed away.
She is a mother.
Tangyuan glanced at Jiang Xiaoxiao, and his contemptuous expression amused Jiang Xiaoxiao.
"You don't believe me?"
"Mom always breaks her word. Sometimes I feel like you must be a stepmother because you often fail to do what you promised me."
"Do you know what a stepmother is?"
Tangyuan is only three years old, but he can actually say what his stepmother said.
Jiang Xiaoxiao almost bent over with laughter.
Tang Yuan pouted seriously, "Of course I know, my great-grandmother told me the story of Snow White and her evil stepmother, isn't that the stepmother!"
"Tangyuan, how can I be the same as Snow White's stepmother?"
Tangyuan's arrogant expression and absolute contempt left Jiang Xiaoxiao speechless.
This son is smart, but definitely difficult to deal with.
I don’t know who he looks like?
"You still don't have any idea?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao was absolutely amazed.
"Okay, I know what's going on. I, your stepmother, will quickly make you some wontons. Be careful! Snow White's stepmother gave her a poisoned apple. Think about it, what will I, your stepmother, do for you?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao pinched her son's soft and tender face, then left with a smug smile.
Song Ziyan happily followed Jiang Xiaoxiao into the kitchen.
It looks just like a little tail.
"Mom, don't scare me! I have a baby."
He proudly raised the small cartoon backpack in his hand and patted it. He liked to carry that backpack everywhere.
It was filled with his favorite snacks, and of course there was a small pocket containing dried peaches that Jiang Xiaoxiao had put in for him.
It is clearly stated that these dried peaches should not be eaten unless absolutely necessary.
The little guy always secretly took one and put it in his mouth.
Fortunately, the dried peaches that Jiang Xiaoxiao made for him were all made from peaches from ordinary peach trees. If they were made from peaches from the peach trees in Lingquan, she would really be worried.
My son is a little glutton and it’s easy for him to overeat if he eats like this.
Jiang Xiaoxiao smiled and went to fulfill her son's small wish.
"Little duck wontons, with shrimp and pork fillings, no ginger, not even a little bit."
I don’t know who this guy looks like, but he hates ginger.
Jiang Xiaoxiao agreed perfunctorily, but children still want to eat ginger, so she ground ginger into powder many times and mixed it into the meat filling, so that the glutinous rice balls could not be tasted at all. She was just being picky.
Jiang Xiaoxiao is not spoiled with Tangyuan.
This is the Nth time Jiang Xiaoxiao has done this.
Jiang Xiaoxiao glanced at Tangyuan playing in the living room before she started to work with peace of mind.
She chopped the ginger into small pieces.
Jiang Xiaoxiao was about to put the ginger in when she heard Tangyuan questioning her behind her.
"I don't eat ginger. You promised me that. I knew you would cheat."
Jiang Xiaoxiao's hands trembled.
Damn, kids nowadays are so cunning.
"Ginger is actually a good thing. Besides, you must have seen it wrong. This is green onion."
Anyway, Tangyuan doesn’t know what kind of creature is ginger.
Jiang Xiaoxiao turned her head and looked at Tangyuan, who had a puffy face and was glaring at her angrily.
"Mom, you are lying. I saw it all. You were just chopping ginger into fine pieces. I saw it clearly. Didn't you teach me not to lie? Mom, you are not obedient!
You lied! You will be punished by sitting in the wrong chair."
Jiang Xiaoxiao was stunned. Did he see it?
"Tangyuan, how did you see that? Do you have X-ray vision? How could you possibly see that..."
After a pause, Jiang Xiaoxiao guiltily recalled the time when she was pregnant with Tangyuan.
I didn't know how high the sky was and how deep the earth was. I once tried a transparent peach.
At that time, she didn't know that the glutinous rice balls were already in her stomach. It was only later that she became very cautious and didn't dare to do anything rash.
It's too late.
Jiang Xiaoxiao was still worried for a long time after Tangyuan was born.
I have been observing Tangyuan, fearing that something is wrong with my son.
After all, that transparent peach is the only one so far, and Jiang Xiaoxiao has no chance to get it again.
There are none on the peach tree.
In the past three years, Jiang Xiaoxiao has forgotten about this matter.
Is there something on Tangyuan's body...
Jiang Xiaoxiao was worried.
"Tangyuan, come here with your mother."
Jiang Xiaoxiao took Tangyuan's little hand and walked into the living room.
The mother and son sat on the sofa.
Tangyuan stretched out his neck, his little face full of stubbornness.
Maybe he was angry about his own ginger.
She apologized softly, "Tangyuan, Mom did lie just now. Mom admits this. You shouldn't lie. Mom is an adult and should set an example. Mom apologizes to you and admits her mistakes. But eating ginger is good for your health. Mom's starting point is good.
But you shouldn't lie. Mom promises you that you will make the wrong chair later and accept the punishment."
Jiang Xiaoxiao's words and her courageous attitude of admitting her mistakes finally resolved Tangyuan's attitude.
Tangyuan showed his little canine teeth at the corners of his mouth.
"Mom, you are a good child if you can correct your mistakes. I forgive you. But you can't lie again next time, otherwise you will be incorrigible. Dad said that if you don't change, you will be punished by family rules. Then you can't blame Tangyuan for sacrificing his own family for the sake of justice."
He put on an expression as if he didn't recognize any relatives, which really made Jiang Xiaoxiao smile.
Jiang Xiaoxiao touched Tangyuan's hair, and her soft hair made her heart soften.
"Okay! Mom promises to correct her mistakes and not make them again, otherwise Tangyuan will kill her own family for the sake of justice."
He even knows how to sacrifice his own relatives for the sake of justice.
Tang Yuan happily jumped over and snuggled in Jiang Xiaoxiao's arms, "Mom, what should I do if I don't like ginger?"
He put on a pitiful look to gain sympathy, and it was obvious that he knew Jiang Xiaoxiao's determination.
"Tangyuan, you have to tell mom something. How did you see mom chopping ginger in the kitchen? Were you hiding behind the kitchen door?"
Tang Yuan looked disgusted, "Mom, why are you hiding behind the door? I can see it from here. I am watching openly. Dad said that men should be upright and should never do those petty things."
Song Moting obviously has a higher status in Tangyuan's mind than Jiang Xiaoxiao.
Because most of the time, it was Song Moting who accompanied Tangyuan in playing games and riding horses.
The relationship between father and son is very deep.
Jiang Xiaoxiao herself was a little jealous.
"You saw it right here in the living room?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao asked hesitantly.
She knew there was a wall between her living room and kitchen.
If you want to see what you are doing in the kitchen, you can only go to the kitchen door.
It would be really horrifying if Tangyuan wasn't lying.
Tangyuan tilted his little head, his beautiful big eyes blinking, and he looked at Jiang Xiaoxiao with a puzzled look.
"Mom, that's how you can see it."
He shifted his gaze over to the wall and spoke as if he knew everything about it in detail.
"On the kitchen chopping board was the ground ginger that Mom had chopped up. Next to it was a large porcelain bowl with a white orchid bottom, which contained minced meat. Mom also had some prawns thawing in the sink. I counted... one, two... six in total."
Jiang Xiaoxiao couldn't believe that her son actually had that... She comforted herself, thinking that maybe it was just a coincidence.
The child just came into the kitchen and saw it.
right!
It must be like this.
Tangyuan glanced secretly at Jiang Xiaoxiao who was frowning, and said cautiously.
"Mom, I also saw Aunt Liu next door counting money. While counting money, she used her fingers to dip into the saliva in her mouth. It was so disgusting. I also saw the fat boy's family behind. His sister was stealing candies from his box. She took one and covered the box and put it back to its original place.
Mom, did I do something wrong?
"without……"
Jiang Xiaoxiao pulled herself back to her senses and looked down to see the little guy blinking and looking at her quietly, with a look of trepidation on his face.
Thinking back to my random thoughts just now, I also thought about how Tangyuan needed guidance at such a young age.
I felt pity in my heart. It was all the fault of this bad mother of mine.
She felt strange about the transparent peach. Why was there only one of them?
I didn't feel anything special after eating it.
The same feeling is now transferred to my son.
"It's okay, you didn't do anything wrong."
Tangyuan touched her round belly shyly.
"Mom, but I'm hungry."
Jiang Xiaoxiao picked up Tangyuan and gave him a kiss intimately.
Smiling, she comforted Tang Yuan, "Okay, how can mom let us go hungry? Let's go and watch mom make wontons."
Without putting the glutinous rice balls down, he carried them straight to the kitchen and placed them on a stool in front of the kitchen table. Then he prepared the meat filling and placed the wonton wrappers and meat filling in front of the glutinous rice balls.
"Tangyuan, how about making wontons with mom?"
Tangyuan's face immediately filled with joy.
Since he was born, his great-grandparents, his grandma and grandpa, and his great-grandma and great-grandpa have all taken great care of him and would not let him get hurt in the slightest.
The result of such strict protection is that the child lost a lot of childhood fun.
Now that he can help Jiang Xiaoxiao make wontons, Tangyuan's face immediately turns red with excitement.
"Okay, mom is so good, mom is so awesome, mom is the best, Tangyuan loves mom the most. Tangyuan wants to help mom make wontons."
…………
When Song Moting came back, he heard Tangyuan's giggling before he even entered the door, and he couldn't help but slow down his steps.
Next to the kitchen table, Jiang Xiaoxiao and Tangyuan were both covered in flour.
A small hand was clumsily pinching the dough, which had already been torn into several pieces.
The meat filling inside was leaking out pitifully.
This made Jiang Xiaoxiao laugh heartily.
He even deliberately used his flour-covered hands to pinch Tangyuan's ears and face.
The result was that Tangyuan's face was horrible.
This kid is still feeling proud of himself.
"Mom, look at the wontons I made. I'm going to eat all of them later. I'm going to give some to my brother too." He confidently pointed at the wontons next to him, each one more horrible than the other.
Jiang Xiaoxiao smiled faintly and leaned over to take the last two wonton wrappers, but her hand suddenly stopped.
Following her sixth sense, she turned her head and looked towards the door.
Then, Song Moting was discovered.
Song Moting was only wearing a white shirt with three buttons open on the chest. His sleeves were rolled up, revealing the watch on his left wrist. His hands were tucked into his suit trouser pockets. He had a tall and slender figure, and this shirt made it possible to see his good figure at a glance.
She had a figure that looked thin when dressed and stylish when undressed, and especially well-proportioned and meticulous. I had no idea how long she had been standing there.
His eyes were full of gentle smiles, his lips were smiling, and his whole body was relaxed and warm.
Jiang Xiaoxiao met his eyes. Even though they had been married for such a long time, their feelings for each other were still as strong as those of a newlywed couple.
Sometimes Jiang Xiaoxiao wondered if other people’s feelings were the same as theirs.
They are husband and wife, friends, confidants, and lovers.
All kinds of complex emotions make people feel that life becomes as strong as wine.
There is no dull moment.
It is hard to imagine how happy and beautiful it will be for them to still be dependent on each other when they are fifty, sixty, or even eighty years old.
Song Moting walked in with a smile.
"What are you two doing? Making wontons? Well, I'm back early today, so I'm in for a treat."
He walked behind Jiang Xiaoxiao and couldn't help but put his arms around her waist.
Jiang Xiaoxiao smiled and patted him, "Get out of the way, or I'll get you covered in flour. Look at the two of us, we've become flour monkeys, do you want to join us?"
Then he unexpectedly gave Song Moting a face-washing kill with both hands.
Tangyuan immediately jumped up with joy.
Clapping hands and laughing.
"Dad, it's Santa Claus now, Santa Claus with a white beard."
Song Moting smiled, his eyes dim. This little one still has such a childish nature.
Pinch a handful of flour and it will scatter like flowers from the sky.
Then the kitchen wars began.
Tangyuan took the noodle bowl, which contained half a bowl of flour, and started the indiscriminate attack.
Jiang Xiaoxiao fought back with the flour on the chopping board.
Song Moting became their target of attack.
In an instant, the kitchen became a messy battlefield.
When Fan Xiuying and Jiang Laoshi came back with the buns, they stared at the three "snowmen" in the kitchen in amazement.
From head to toe, it was all covered in flour, and there was no trace of his original appearance.
Fan Xiuying was so angry that she was like a Coke.
Jiang Xiaoxiao and Tangyuan just play around.
It is incredible that a calm and reserved person like my son-in-law could do such a thing.
The couple were both angry and happy.
"Mom and Dad, why are you here?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao was embarrassed, thinking it was all her own fault.
It's a rare day off, and you take Tangyuan with you to do this?
He was even caught by his own mom and dad.
Jiang Xiaoxiao hid behind Song Moting.
Song Moting immediately stepped forward.
"Mom and Dad, I was the one who started the fight. I just wanted to play with Tang Yuan, which would help the child's mental health and growth."
Be brave to take responsibility.
Tangyuan, like Jiang Xiaoxiao, had already become scared.
The fat boy held his mother's hand, and the two of them were like comrades in the same trench.
"Yes, grandma, we are just playing games."
Fan Xiuying rolled her eyes at Jiang Xiaoxiao and said, "You don't know yet? It must be the son-in-law who is taking the blame."
No one knows a daughter better than her mother. Only her daughter could do such a thing.
It is impossible for my son-in-law, with his character, to do such an outrageous thing.
She didn't show any disdain, picked up Tang Yuan and said, "Come on, go back with grandma to take a bath, and ask your parents to take a bath as well. Your family really knows how to play. Other families can't even eat white flour, but you use it to fight wars.
Oh my god, this is a waste of food."
Tangyuan sighed as if he understood something, shook his head and spoke out something.
"When the sun is high in the sky, I hoe the field and my sweat drips down to the ground. Who knows that every grain of rice on the table is the result of hard work? Mom and Dad, you are so sorry to the farmers."
Then he hugged Fan Xiuying's neck without hesitation, "Damn it! It's shameful to waste food!"
Jiang Xiaoxiao and Song Moting watched Fan Xiuying and Jiang Laoshi leave with the dumplings. Baozi looked at them with disappointment and followed them.
The two of them became the culprits.
Jiang Xiaoxiao was amused.
A heartless ungrateful person.
This is abandoning comrades.
(End of this chapter)
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
