"That is to say, Xiaohuo hasn't seen mom's dress yet!"

"Ah, this..."

Hong Li looked down at the coat with a speechless expression, and said leisurely: "I haven't worn this a few times since I bought it. I used the cold weather as an excuse to wear this thing in front of my mother today."<

/p>

"Ah this..."

There are a few question marks popping up on the small fire.

Seeing her daughter's gaze, Hongli glanced furtively from side to side, sighed, and gently unbuttoned the two buttons in the middle, slightly revealing the clothes underneath.

"No, see for yourself."

"Huh?"

Xiaohuo looked at it curiously, and then a surprised expression appeared on his face.

From her angle, she could clearly see her mother’s petite figure under the red glass coat and a beautiful little white dress that made her eyes shine. She looked very demure and cute.

"Wow... wow..."

Xiaohuo's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he couldn't help but let out a series of praises.

"Okay, so beautiful, mom is so beautiful!"

"Shh!"

Hongli quickly covered her daughter's mouth, fastened the buttons with one hand, and said solemnly: "Don't make any noise about this matter. My mother is too embarrassed to see others. It's difficult!"

"Huh? Why?"

Xiaohuo looked confused: "Isn't it beautiful?"

"It looks good, but..."

Hong Li showed her half-moon eyes, with a look of despair on her face. It would be nice if it could be set to "Only the black sun is visible".

"Xiaohuo also has many, many little dresses!"

Xiaohuo's face was full of joy: "Grandma and grandma gave it to Xiaohuo, so cute!

They look so beautiful on Xiaohuo. Xiaohuo likes them so much that he puts them in Xiaohuo’s own little wardrobe!"

"Hmm."

Hong Li glanced at Xiao Huo expressionlessly, and couldn't help but complain: "It sounds so nice, but why haven't I seen you wearing it?"

"Ah this..."

Xiao Huo lowered his head and looked at the small shirt and trousers he was wearing, and laughed twice.

"Well, Xiao Huo thinks that because her mother rarely wears anything, Xiao Huo wants to learn from her mother, so that she will look more like a mother and daughter..."

"I just didn't expect..."

Xiaohuo curled her lips: "Mom suddenly changed her mind."

"Hey, hey, you think I'm willing."

Hong Li rolled her eyes and looked at Xiao Huo with an unhappy expression.

"But speaking of which, why don't you wear it? Didn't Mom say that she would dress you up beautifully?"

"Ah, because..."

Xiaohuo smiled and said: "Because my Xiaohuo looks cute no matter what she wears!

Well, that’s what grandma and the others said!”

Hongli: "..."

Is this treated differently?

Is this the legendary intergenerational relationship?

Those who cannot get it are always in commotion, and those who are favored are confident...

At that moment, Hongli realized that there was a sadly thick barrier between her and her parents!

There is no room for her Hongli in her mother’s family! Wuwuwu...

Damn it, luckily she still has Black Yang to depend on for her life. She has Black Yang and is not afraid of anything. She...her Black Yang?

Hongli turned around with confusion, and then saw a scene that made her blood pressure soar. Her mother was touching her husband's head with a kind look!

This is, this is going to be a drain on the bottom of the cauldron!

"Yu Ying, don't feel embarrassed..."

Qing Yiyi smiled and patted her son on the shoulder and said: "This brat is disobedient and ignorant outside. You don't need to come back and tell me again. Just train him as your own son.

I used to ask Xiaoyang to recognize you as his godmother, but it never happened. Now that they are together, you still become his godmother, hehehe."

"Harm, look at what you said Yiyi."

Lan Yuying happily touched her son-in-law's head and said warmly: I have watched Xiaoyang grow up, and I have long regarded him as my own child.

We all know that these two children are not the kind of people who like to cause trouble, so there is no need to train them, haha."

"You still need to be trained."

Qing Yiyi paused and lowered her voice: "It doesn't matter whether there is a reason or not. What matters is that training my son will make me feel like a mother!

Generally speaking, I don’t say harsh words, just nagging a few words and having fun is still very happy, and I can also force myself to find opportunities to talk to my children more.

It’s not easy for me to give birth to a son, so it’s reasonable to train him and play with him for a while!”

"Ahaha, this..."

Lan Yuying's smile froze, and her hands trembled and she almost pulled out a piece of Hei Yang's hair.

Hei Yang: "..."

Mom, you don’t have to be so quiet, after all, your son’s hearing is still very good...

"Did you hear clearly what mom just said to your mother-in-law?"

Qing Yiyi looked at Hei Yang and asked, "Do you know what to do?"

"I know, I know."

Hei Yang sneered and said, "Don't worry, I will be obedient."

"Speak out what you know and let me hear how you know it?"

"Ah this..."

Hei Yang was stunned for a moment, then beeped in a low voice: "Mom, my mother, and my mother..."

"Well... you can barely pass."

Qing Yiyi smiled, twisted her son's shoulders, and asked him to face Lan Yuying.

"Come on, call Mom and let Mom listen."

Hei Yang: "..."

My mother is such a happy person, how can I deal with it? I’m waiting online, it’s quite urgent.

Oh, my biological mother is called mother, and my mother-in-law is called mom?

Or maybe the high and low tones are different?

"Ahem, that, haha..."

Hei Yang looked at the smiling Lan Yuying with a smile.

"Mom, your daughter is very beautiful~" (crossed out)

"Ahem, Mom..."

Black Yang shouted.

"Eh."

Lan Yuying smiled even brighter: "Xiaoyang will be a good boy."

"Hold - hand - ah -"

A figure suddenly intervened between the two of them, opened his arms, and separated the two of them by a short distance.

"Woo woo woo..."

Hongli looked aggrieved and said: "What are you doing behind my back! Am I being isolated?"

"Ah this..."*2

"This is my mother!"

Hongli put her arms around her mother and looked at Hei Yang with a fierce look on her face: "My mother first, then yours!"

Hei Yang: "..."
To be continued...