Chapter 265 Filial piety is commendable
Yang Lan'er saw that his youngest son's attention was shifted, so he let out a breath, but he didn't finish his breath....
"Mother, what's wrong with your mouth... What's wrong?" Belle almost popped out the word 'yeah' again.
Poof! hehe! Tan Anjun couldn't bear it any longer, and said with a light smile, "Son, your mother's lip was bitten by a mosquito. You know, there are a lot of mosquitoes in summer."
Belle exclaimed: "Daddy, what kind of mosquito is this? It's so poisonous, mother's lips are so pitiful!"
Looking at my mother kissing her lips, I feel that I must close the doors and windows when I sleep in the future.
Yang Lan'er said angrily, "It's not a female mosquito anyway!"
Then he glared at the stinky man, telling you to talk nonsense and mislead your son.
"Oh." Belle nodded half understanding.
"Mother, try the cucumber salad that my son made by himself." Bao'er stepped into the threshold, then took the tray from the little maid with both hands, and staggered towards this side.
Yang Lan'er wanted to get up and pick it up, but the domineering man behind him refused to let go, and held her tightly to prevent her from moving. She watched the eldest son slowly move this way, and kept paying attention to the tray in her hand from time to time, suddenly her heart warmed. , I was so moved that I was confused.
smiled gratifiedly: "Our Yu'er and Kun'er are both filial and good children."
The only thing that made her dissatisfied was the threshold. Every time the sons came in, they had to hold on to the door frame to step over. It was too high.
When Bao'er was about to move in front of them, Tan Anjun finally kindly reached out to take the tray in his hand, put it on the table, and said coolly: "Next time, I need to practice kung fu more, my arm strength is not enough."
Bao'er was picked up on the tray, and she shook her sore arm. The soreness has not been relieved yet. Hearing what her father said, she respectfully replied: "Yu'er will remember Daddy's teachings, and she will definitely work harder in practicing kung fu in the future."
"Well, a man should be self-improvement." Tan Anjun nodded.
Yang Lan'er looked at her sons with sympathy, she was so strict at such a young age, Tan Anjun taught her sons, she usually would not intervene.
"Son, did you make this yourself?"
Bao'er's eyes lit up immediately, she grinned and showed a mouthful of deciduous teeth, and said with a smile: "That's right, mother, we went to the vegetable garden to pick these cucumbers, and we mixed them ourselves when we came back. You and Daddy, try your son's handicrafts!" ,hey-hey!"
"Filial piety is commendable!"
Yang Lan'er caressed Bao'er's face, put a piece into her mouth, um, it was crisp and refreshing, so she put another piece into a certain man's mouth, and said jokingly: "Sir, come and taste your son's filial piety, Sweet or not?"
"Sweet and delicious!"
"Mother, how can the salt I put be sweet?" Bao'er scratched her head, wondering.
"Pfft...! Mother eats it in her mouth, but it's sweet in her heart. The sweetness is because of the filial piety of her sons. You two know how to respect your parents. Even if your father and I drink a glass of water, we will feel sweetness in our hearts. Do you understand? My silly son!"
"Oh! Got it, my brother and I will definitely respect our parents in the future." Bao'er's eyes were filled with excitement, and her cheeks were flushed.
Bei Er replied not to be outdone: "Yes, yes, yes, when we grow up, even if we marry a daughter-in-law, we won't forget our mother."
"Haha..., Mr., where did your son come from?" Which monkey came out of the deep mountain? Yang Lan'er laughed so hard that her branches trembled and she fell limp in his arms.
Tan Anjun squinted at his silly son who looked exactly like him, with a smile in his eyes, helpless, this brat is his kind, the kind that can't be replaced.
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