Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

  Chapter 697 Choking (9)

  As long as you explain clearly to him, let him really understand, and you dare to admit your mistakes, isn't this a good example, and your children will listen to what you say, and won't be unconvinced.

  He Wenxiu probably knew that she couldn't beat Baitang and would be whipped. She was too calm now.

  He Wenxiu doesn't speak now, she just feels wronged by herself, and Baitang doesn't care about her, thinking about her own affairs.

  Language is a soft knife. It doesn't hurt you, but it can directly kill you. How many people are destroyed by such a soft knife?

  Those who can figure it out are in a different situation. If they are numb and unable to figure it out, they will only feel uncomfortable for a long, long time.

  She is a student now, is it possible that he is also a student this time. Since there is fate, maybe it is a student of a school.

   It's probably because it's really different after falling in love. She is looking forward to meeting him sooner. According to past experience, if she meets him sooner, he will suffer less.

   After a long time, He Wenxiu's face smelled like Baitang owed her millions, and suddenly said, "Are you still eating?"

  Baitang glanced at it and said lightly, "I don't eat onions."

  He Wenxiu seemed to have found Baitang's fault, and immediately criticized: "The doctor said that you are malnourished, look, you don't eat this, you don't eat that, and you didn't do it yourself."

Baitang smiled coldly: "I have never liked onions. It's been four years. Don't you know? But I know that you don't eat coriander, celery, Zhe Ergen, or pears. So what are you? You It is to control the economic power, you can buy what you like to eat, and what you don’t like to eat, you don’t buy it, oh, it’s not right, Bai Xin likes to eat pears, you will buy him pears to eat, but what do I like to eat? , you know? I don’t eat anything, I’m picky eaters.”

  Everyone has different tastes, and it is normal to have some good and some bad. She just doesn't eat those kinds of food, and she doesn't eat this kind of food, so she is naturally not a picky eater.

He Wenxiu choked again, Baitang really stopped her, she really didn't know what Baitang liked to eat, she always ate a little bit at the dinner table, she didn't pay much attention to it, after all, mother The two women don't kiss each other either.

  Baitang chuckled softly: "I'm exhausted, you should tell your brother, not me, after all, you didn't put much effort into it."

  He Wenxiu denied: "How can a mother not care about her children? Tangtang, you are always unwilling to get close to me."

Baitang was really speechless: "You're doing this again. If you're serious about me, how many times did you remember my birthday during the eleven years of absence, and how many times did you remember my birthday in the following four years? Do you know what I like to eat? Do you know what I don’t like to eat? You said I don’t kiss you, look at your temper, how close is Bai Xin to you?”

"I have only raised me for four years, and I have never had a good word. You are the one who left me, and you should make up the parent-child relationship. Why do you put it all on me? Who wants to like someone who says you are not good every day? Those who deny you."

"The dead are gone. I say this, but it is useless. What is lost is always lost. It is ridiculous that some people have never realized their mistakes, and they still blame others for the reasons." superior."

  Baitang closed his eyes, not looking at her.

  She won't move the rice on the table.

  She herself doesn't like sweets very much, but the original owner really doesn't like onions.

  He Wenxiu was a little overwhelmed, suddenly an unspeakable panic and grief spread in his heart.

   She looks like... like...

   It seemed that she couldn't say anything.

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  Today on time

   Knocked his head again, bleeding... When it's unlucky, it's really unlucky.

  (end of this chapter)