My Youth Began With Him

"Cough... Mom, pudding is hard to come to our house for a meal, can you not be so disappointed?"

Not waiting for the pudding to answer, Wei Yunchu couldn't stand it anymore, with a small eye whitened Jiang Xiaowei's eyes.

"Hah, my wife... look, my son criticized you, and you should not make such a low-level mistake."

"Eat your meal, shut up." Jiang Xiaowei glanced at Wei Liao.

"Wei Uncle, Xiaowei Auntie, actually I am squatting with Mommy..."

"Pudding, don't say this, you have to eat well, you don't care about them, they like gossip... boring."

Wei Yunchu is obviously a distressed wife, not letting her aunt follow the peace, nor can she bear to let the pudding say this.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Yunchu directly picked up an Argentine red shrimp and placed it in the bowl of the pudding.

"You like to eat seafood. You can eat more, but it is fresh. It was sent by my grandmother to me today. I told her that if you come to eat at home today, she can pay attention to it, if it is not a night and grandfather go to a The birthday banquet of relatives, they have come over today."

“It’s not so formal, I’m just too boring at home recently, so it’s breathable.” Pudding whispered.

"Budding, you often come to play later, my boy can like you." After Wei Liao finished, he gave his son a look.

The meaning is, boy, you can only help you here...

"Well, I must come often." Pudding is not tweaking, it is an elegant meal.

Wei Yunchu became more enthusiastic than usual because of the arrival of pudding.

After the meal, Jiang Xiaowei cut the fruit and gave it to two children. Wei Liao had something to drive out.

The TV shows the gossip of Huo Mian and Qin Chu...

Wei Yunchu immediately picked up the remote control and was afraid that the pudding looked uncomfortable.

But the pudding is actually very calm, compared with the bean diced, she is really a stunned look.

"Budding, what are you thinking?" Wei Yunchu saw that she was a little distracted.

"At the beginning of the cloud, I want to eat ice cream."

"Well, there are so many refrigerators in my house." After that, Wei Yunchu just jumped off the sofa and was about to get it.

Just listen to the pudding and say, "I see your kitchen has an ice cream machine. Can you do it for me?"

"Amount... good is good, but I don't really use that machine. They are usually used by aunts and moms at home."

"Then you will help me prepare milk and vanilla first, stir it for a while, then let Aunt Xiaowei give it to us, okay?"

"This is no problem, then I will go now."

"Well, hard work for you." Pudding smiled.

Wei Yunchu suddenly felt that he could do anything with his strength, and rushed into the kitchen.

At this time, Jiang Xiaowei came out of the bathroom.

"Aunt Xiao Wei, let's sit down, let's talk about my slap and mommy."

"Nothing, I will ask casually, don't be a psychological burden." Jiang Xiaowei rubbed his hair and smiled.

"No, I didn't really care about this. I was afraid that I was sad at the beginning of the cloud. I thought it was too serious."

"So you opened him, just to tell me alone?" Jiang Xiaowei glanced at his silly boy in the kitchen, laughing and guessing.

"Well." Pudding focused on nodding.

"Then tell me about the aunt, I didn't take it seriously, and I didn't ask you what happened to Mommy, but I have been so worried about the recent noise."

Jiang Xiaowei and Huo Mian are not friends who are tired and tired of sending WeChat every day, but the feelings are still very deep.

Because the nature of their work is usually busy, sometimes they will not see one face for ten days and a half, but it does not mean that they don't care.