MTL - Top 10 Best Moms

   Chapter 6 Patriarchal Mom (6)

   Jiang Jianguo still couldn't bear his son to starve, and put Jiang Xiaobao on the sofa: "Sit here and watch TV, Dad will get you something to eat."

  Yin Yin corrected some homework and was about to pour a glass of water when he saw Jiang Jianguo who was cooking noodles in the kitchen.

  As soon as Jiang Jianguo saw her, he immediately smiled embarrassedly, his expression a little cowardly: "Xiaobao is hungry, I'll cook him something."

   "Come on, you should be tired, go take a bath and rest early."

   Seeing that Yin Yin was not angry, Jiang Jianguo breathed a sigh of relief, lamenting that his wife still loves his son very much.

   "Okay, I'll leave it to you."

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   "Dad, it smells so good." Jiang Xiaobao, who was so hungry, smelled the smell and couldn't help swallowing.

   Just turned his head and saw Yin Yin coming out of the face.

   "Mom," he whispered.

   Putting his face down, Yin Yin pulled Jiang Xiaobao to his side, lowered his head and asked, "Is Xiaobao hungry?"

   Jiang Xiaobao nodded immediately.

   "Want to eat noodles?"

   Jiang Xiaobao nodded again and touched his chubby belly.

   "You can eat noodles. Are you there, see? That's the meal you just knocked out. You wipe it clean, and mom will give you the noodles." Yin Yin specially left that place untidy.

   Hearing that he had to do something, Jiang Xiaobao thought about it in an instant, tears welled up in his eyes, but he didn't dare to cry when facing his mother who had changed.

   "Mom, Xiaobao is hungry and wants to eat noodles." He pulled Yinyin's sleeve with his little hand and said coquettishly.

  Yin Yin shook his head with a firm attitude: "No, Mom said, you have to clean the place before you can eat noodles."

  Yin Yin put his face in front of him.

  The hot noodles are fragrant and arouse one's appetite. They are sprinkled with green chopped green onion, fried a poached egg, and a few slices of pork.

   Jiang Xiaobao's stomach growled again, and his eyes were fixed on him.

   "Want to eat? Then clean up."

   In the end, Jiang Xiaobao picked up the broom and rag.

   Five-year-old Jiang Xiaobao has a lot of strength and can handle a broom, but he has never eaten his own food. He looks very clumsy with a broom.

   Little by little, he swept the rice and meat into the broom, with a very aggrieved expression on his face, and looked at Yin Yin from time to time.

  Yin Yin looked at her without any intention of helping.

   After cleaning, Yin Yin wiped the small piece of floor with a rag.

  Actually, he didn't clean well, but Yin Yin didn't mean to stop him.

   For a long time, Jiang Xiaobao sat on the ground: "Mom, it's done."

   "Well, well done."

   "Then mom, can Xiaobao eat noodles now?" Jiang Xiaobao rubbed his belly with his chubby little hands, "It's all flat."

   "Does Xiaobao know where he went wrong today?" Yin Yin asked warmly.

   Jiang Xiaobao's eyes were a little blank, and his little hands grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Yin Yin gave him an analysis: "First: my sister's toys, said to be for my sister, are my sister's, Xiaobao can't rob it, if you like it, you can ask my sister, if my sister agrees to lend it to you, you can play, of course you can borrow it. I'll pay it back. You know?"

"Second: Xiaobao is five years old and is an older child. She has to learn to eat by herself. At your age, my sister can not only eat by herself, but also take a bath and dress herself. Can I eat by myself starting tomorrow?"

   Jiang Xiaobao bit his little finger, and finally nodded.

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