Chapter 198

Sun Sijing was blocked and couldn't speak, and Li Suli didn't speak any more.

Wen congcongcong's chuckles came from the living room. Li Suli thought that the boy was eating a lot. When she looked back, she found that the boy was watching TV on the sofa in the living room. It seemed that it was Altman.

"I didn't sleep well last night, mom. I'll go back and get some sleep first."

Li Suli held her: "don't worry, go and say hello to brother Chang first. The younger generation should talk to the elder generation when they go home."

Sun Sijing frowned and said: "don't be so classical? What's the time of this? Do you still have to get up early and say hello

Li Suli glared at her: "just listen to me. I'm your mother. I won't hurt you. Cut the crap and go."

"Oh."

Sun Sijing stepped on high-heeled shoes and slowly went to the study. Li Suli stopped for a while and went in with her.

Wen Shishi took back her eyes and put all the fried spring rolls on the table: "Congcong, come here for dinner."

Wen congcongcong looked at Altman with vigor, unwilling to move the nest: "you bring it to me to eat!"

At present, Wen BoChang and Li Suli are not here. She is never used to Wen congcongcong's bad habits: "if you don't come here to eat, I'll dump all the spring rolls in the garbage can."

Wen congcongcong hears the speech and stares at her displeasantly: "you are so fierce, no wonder you can't get married."

Wen Shishi knocked on the dining table and gave a silent warning: "I don't need a child to worry about whether I will marry or not. One or two..."

"Good, good, I'll go to eat," Wen congcongcong jumped down from the sofa, slowly moved to the restaurant, sat on the chair and ate spring rolls, while eating, he muttered: "you only dare to be cruel to me."

Wen Shishi went to the kitchen to serve white porridge again. Hearing his complaint, he said, "I'm not murdering you. I'm telling you to cherish the labor of others. If you want to eat spring rolls, I'll make them for you because you are a child and growing up. Even if I have another conflict with your mother and sister, I won't scold you for it. But you have to make it clear that although I'm staying at Wen's house temporarily, it's because I let your father enter a big company. I'm not a nanny at home and I won't let you call me around. "

Wen congcongcong frowned irritably: "OK, I'm too lazy to deal with the contradiction between you women. Don't disturb me to have breakfast."

Oil and salt do not enter the hob meat.

Wen Shishi didn't have the patience to teach him politeness from the beginning. Anyway, Wen BoChang would like to get used to him, and it would be their own fault.

But there is a saying that she didn't forget the last sulfuric acid incident.

"Wen congcongcong, how do you know they put sulfuric acid into the detergent bottle?"

Wen congcongcong took a mouthful of porridge and said, "I woke up hungry in the middle of the night. I wanted to find something to eat. Then I saw my sister pouring something into an iron jar. In the morning, I found that the plastic detergent bottle had been replaced with stainless steel one, so I thought there was a problem."

The wound on his face is still not good. After taking the medicine, he wrapped it in gauze. When chewing, he drove the facial muscles and showed his teeth in pain. However, Wen congcongcong didn't cry out much pain. He hissed and breathed, and ate very fragrant.

"Then why do you remind me?" Wen Shishi said, "don't you hate me very much? Why don't you just push the boat with the current?"

Wen congcongcong stares at her angrily, learns her tone, pinches her voice and says: "I remind you, it's because you are not bad. When I lost my way in the haunted house, my mother and my sister went out, only you would come to me. You have conflicts with my mother and my sister. It's your woman's business. I don't want to take care of it. But I remember your kindness to me last time. I'll take it as giving it back to you this time. We'll clear up later. "

Wen Shishi was a little surprised. She picked her eyebrows and said, "OK, you have a conscience."

"I'm really hungry with conscience. Would you stop talking to me and let me concentrate on eating?"

Wen Shishi nodded, left the dining table and went back to the kitchen to clean up the mess.

After a while, Li Suli and sun Sijing came out of Wen BoChang's study.

Wen BoChang should have said nothing, and their expressions were still full of joy and secret joy.

"Be quiet. Why don't you have breakfast before you go to bed?"

Sun Sijing didn't want to eat, but Wen Shishi made it. She thought it was necessary to "enjoy" it.

Half way up the stairs, he retreated. "Mom, you're right. I'm a little hungry. I just want to taste my cousin's spring rolls."

"I didn't do it for you," Wen Shitou said, concentrating on cleaning up the kitchen. "There are all kinds of materials. You have to eat and make them yourself."

Sun Sijing's face changed: "you only made Congcong?"

"What else?" Wen Shishi wiped her hands, untied her apron, hung it aside, and came out of the kitchen: "Congcong is the master of the Wen family. Even if I live in the Wen family for free, it's OK to make breakfast for the master of the Wen family. What's your big tail wolf here?"

"You..." Sun Sijing clenched her teeth and said, "don't be sarcastic. You are just jealous that I dumped Fu Yicheng and it has something to do with the Jiang family, right? You're disappointed, aren't you? "Wen Shishi shakes his head and laughs: "yes, I'm very disappointed. It's really a waste for you to wear this skirt."

"Wen Shishi!"

"Huh?"

"You're going to fight with me again in the early morning, aren't you? Do you want to call dad out and judge with us? "

Wen Shishi readily agreed: "yes, you can call it. It's just time for master Wen to say, what kind of capital do you have to be equal to Congcong at home?"

When Wen congcongcong is mentioned, sun Sijing has no idea.

Wen BoChang's doting on Wen congcongcong can be described as unconditional and heinous. As long as Wen congcongcong is involved in everything, whether it is reasonable or not, Wen BoChang will definitely stand on Wen congcongcong's side.

She took a deep breath and pressed down the anger in her chest. She said with a smile: "you won't be proud for a few days. Mrs. Jiang said that she would invite me to visit Jiang's family in a few days. You don't have a chance."

"I'm very satisfied with my boyfriend. I'm really not interested in the young master of the Jiang family."

"The man in the mask?"

Wen Shishi didn't reply angrily: "isn't the young master of the Jiang family wearing a mask?"

"Can that be the same? The mask of the young master of the Jiang family is for the later dance. It's just a little interlude in the middle. The dance is not held. They are young talents. The serious young master of the Jiang family is very different from your fugitive! "