1033: C1033 It Was a Warm Day

C1033 It Was a Warm Day

Half an hour later.

At the dining table.

Ye Junhao and his son quietly watched their biological mother (grandmother) give all the delicious and thirsty food to Chuchen.

Then they looked at the father and son's breakfast.

Mu's food was still fine. It was nutritious and not much different from what he ate every day.

Ye Junhao's breakfast was much worse. It was a big bowl of porridge and a boiled egg. Then, it was all gone.

"Mom."

Ye Junhao called his mother. When his mother looked at him, he said, "In the future, let them prepare our breakfast. It's autumn. It was cold in the morning. His mother would sleep a little longer. When the sun came out, when it's warm, Mom will get up again. "

"Mom doesn't want to sleep. She just wants to cook something delicious for Chuchen."

Ye Junhao silently looked at the bowl of porridge in front of him.

Ye Lan noticed.

Chuchen also noticed it.

"What? Mom made it for you to eat, and you still dislike it? If you dislike it, then don't eat this bowl of porridge."

Ye Lan used her strength to show what it was like to spoil her daughter-in-law's mother-in-law.

Ye Junhao said, "Mother!"

Then, he quietly ate his porridge.

Chuchen wanted to share some of her nutritious breakfast with her husband but was stopped by her mother-in-law. She smiled and said, "Mother, Jun Hao doesn't like porridge."

"Such a big person yet you are picky about food? Chuchen, don't spoil him. He always taught Mu not to be picky about food. He had to set an example and set an example."

Ye Junhao: biological mother!

It really is my biological mother!

"It's also the weekend. You guys are on vacation at home. That's why mother personally makes breakfast for you guys."

Ye Lan also knew how to choose the time. Her son did not need to go to work during the weekend, so it did not matter what he ate. He was usually busy at work and tired, so he definitely had to eat well.

Mu ate his nutritious breakfast as he watched his grandmother scold his father.

When his grandmother wasn't paying attention, he would give some of his breakfast to his father.

Ye Junhao smiled and patted his son's head. He said gently, "Mu, eat it by yourself. Dad, just eat plain porridge."

"Mu, you are still growing. You need to eat more. You won't starve your father." Ye Lan noticed her grandson's actions and was happy in her heart. This meant that the child was filial.

"Grandma, that's because I don't like to eat. That's why I gave it to dad."

Mu found a reason for himself and insisted on his dad eating.

"Alright, dad will eat it. Thank you, Mu."

Ye Junhao dotingly touched his son's head again.

Ye Mu was satisfied.2

After breakfast, as usual, Jun Hao held Chuchen's hand and the couple went for a walk in the backyard. At the same time, they went to tease the parrot that had already opened its mouth and said, "Wife, wife, I love you."

Mu also wanted to follow.

Chuchen could not bear to reject her son, so the couple brought along a light bulb.

"Wife, wife, I love you."

"Just like mice love rice."

When the few parrots saw the family of three, they immediately opened their mouths and shouted. Some only knew the first sentence, while others only knew the last sentence. One after the other, they cooperated seamlessly.

It was unknown how much time they had spent to train the parrots.

"Parrots."

Mu saw a few small things, so he broke free from his father's large hands. He jogged to the bottom of a few birdcages, raised his head, and shouted, "Parrots, call me Mu. I'm Mu, call me Mu."

"Wife, wife, I love you."

"I'm not your wife. I'm Mu. Call me Mu."

Mu repeatedly corrected the parrot's cries, but the few little things only knew how to shout those two words of love.

"Dad, why don't they call me Mu?"

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