“Oh, women are really troublesome. I won’t eat them anymore. I’ll give you the fried rice.” Qiao Dudu sighed deeply. It seemed like that.
“Hmph, this is almost the same. Shiyu, my son-in-law will be filial to her mother-in-law.” Jiang Qinqin was eating fried rice happily, and Shi Po said shockingly.
Qiao Shiyu squirted out of her mouth, what is it? When did Jiang Qinqin become her son’s mother-in-law?
This matter remains to be discussed, she hasn’t agreed yet. “It depends on whether the little sister is beautiful enough.”
“You little brat, you haven’t done anything yet. Now you start to dislike my daughter. You have to pay for milk powder in the future.”
Jiang Qinqin fed a bite of fried rice with eggs and stared at Qiao Dudu, looking very serious.
Qiao Shiyu was speechless. She found that she really couldn’t understand the way Jiang Qinqin and her son think.
“Forget it, I don’t want to tell you anymore. I’m going to study, bye.” Qiao Dudu got up leisurely and twisted his body to leave the seat.
All three women were stunned. This little guy wanted to dislike their rhythm. He had never been disliked before.
But when a child Qiao Dudu walked to the door of the small bedroom, he turned around and stared at Fu Wanshi and said, “Aunt Wan, let’s tell me the truth, otherwise, my mom really doesn’t know what will happen.”
“Well, I know, you go and study, there is Aunt Wan here.” Fu Wanshi made an ok gesture, and Qiao Dudu went to the small bedroom with confidence.