Xiao Zheng was quietly busy with his own affairs and ignored this strange and uninvited guest.
Ou Shaonan himself knows how to cook. He is a young master who is being served at home. He wants to go up and help, but he doesn’t know what to do.
Seeing that Xiaozheng was busy and couldn’t get in, he quietly went to the bedroom to find Xia Yiyi. Just as he was about to go upstairs, Xiaozheng suddenly jumped out and stopped him, “My mother is resting.”
“I’m waiting in the living room.” Ou Shaonan had to go back to the living room obediently.
Xiao Zhengtai was busy in the kitchen. Ou Shaonan was embarrassed to sit there and watch a three or four-year-old child cook. He got up and went into the living room. “Xiaobai, do you need my help?”
“What do you know?”
Ou Shaonan was asked, “I can”
Xiao Zhengtai pressed the button of the rice cooker and started preparing to cook. “You can chat with me for a while.”
Ou Shaonan was flattered. The child who had never paid much attention to him actually wanted to chat with him. He nodded quickly, “Hao, what do you want to talk to?”
“Tell me about my mother’s past.” Xiao Zhengtai asked me meticulously, and the work in her hands did not stop.
Ou Shaonan looked at the little guy, afraid that he would fall off the stool, “If you want to know that your mother has no problem in the past, then you should recognize me as your godfather first.”
“Let’s forget it.” Xiao Zheng was not fooled.
“Is it so bad for me to be your godfather?” Ou Shaonan looked aggrieved. When talking about his mother’s past, he was embarrassed and said, “Your mother is very beautiful. I have pursued your mother for a long time. When I was in school, I fell in love with your mother.”
Xia Yiyi woke up again at nearly twelve o’clock.
The first thing I did when I left the room was to find my son, but I heard familiar voices coming from the kitchen.
“Your mother loved me so much at that time. We were recognized as golden boy and jade girl in school.”