When Bai Lu returned home, her mother-in-law, Mrs. Lu, had already left.

She took off her shoes in the entrance hall and walked to the living room to see that there was no one. Gao Dashuai helped her and Junye to send back the luggage in the middle of the living room, and no one was cleaning it. Maybe she wanted to wait for her mistress to come back before she talked about it.

Through the glass screen, she could see the lights in the food hall, so she walked straight over.

On the side of the square modern art glass table, two chairs were placed, and Jun Ye and Baozi sat in a row. Jun Ye watched his son eat the cake. Zi Baozi used a small fork to insert the cake, took a bite, and applied two slices of butter on his mouth, as if he was two beards, like a young Santa Claus.

Thinking that Christmas was coming soon, Bai Lu couldn't help but cover the corner of her mouth when she saw her son like this, and laughed.

Hearing her laughter, the father and son noticed that she was back.

Baozi put down his fork and touched his mouth with his fingers. Seeing that it was covered with butter, he quickly reached out to get a tissue to wipe his mouth.

By the way, my mother laughed so loudly, and the bun was wrinkling his nose while wiping his mouth.

Jun Ye had already stood up and asked her: "Did you have a meal?"

"No." Bai Lu put down the handbag in her hand, put the bag on the table casually, and said, "I think you cook noodles for me and put the prawn strips. Have you been home?"

"Yes." Jun Ye tied his apron around his waist and prepared to cook.

Bai Lu took off her coat and knew that he was worried about Young Master Feng, so she reported to him: "It's no big deal. The two of them were too nervous, and they could be a little troublesome. Now that their knots are broken, Yuanjie's mother plans to stay in Yanjing to help them take care of their children."

"Isn't this good?" Jun Ye let go of the water and put it into the pot. This will be faster, for fear that his wife will be hungry.

"It's pretty good." Bai Lu walked behind him and stood on tiptoe to see if he had put the shrimps on.

Jun Ye looked at her greedy look, which was exactly the same as the buns, and said, "Don't be anxious. I must have bought fresh shrimp."

Bai Lu was embarrassed by what he said, and looked back at her son, curious: "Why is Zhengzheng eating cake now? Didn't he have supper?"

"I ate supper, I just ate it soon. However, he was thinking about the cake and said he hadn't tasted it for a long time. I thought, let him eat it so that he wouldn't have to worry about it before going to bed."

The bun is worried about the taste of the cake my mother bought, although this time my father bought it for him at his mother's order.

Xiao Baozi didn't want her father to be called a little greedy. After eating the last bite of cake, she stretched out her hand to her parents: "Where is my gift?"

Sister Bai Lu remembered this. Today, she remembered that Jun Ye bought cakes for her son because Gao Dashuai called her and said that the buns were angry. They did not buy gifts for the buns, right?

Bai Lu quickly walked to the living room and opened the pile of suitcases brought back from Yunnan.

Xiao Baozi followed her mother, with her little hands in her pants pockets, and she looked very cool, seeing how her mother was doing tricks.

"Mom, who have you bought anything for?"

"Buy things for you and the children. Also, your grandparents, your aunt, uncle, aunt, brother and sister--" Sister Bai Lu knew everything and said with jingle, and she said a lot of relatives and friends without any effort.

Baozi has a headache. Do you have so many relatives at home? They all compete with him for his parents.

The little bun squatted in front of the open suitcase, picked up a scarf in the suitcase with his little finger and asked, "Mom, who are you giving me?"

"Your dad's."

"Send it to my dad?"

"It was your father's."

At this time, Jun Ye didn't know how his ears grew, but he actually heard their voices, stretched out his head and said, "It was given to me by your mother before her marriage."

Baozi blinked his little eyes and a cunning smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Mom gave it to Dad. So, what did Dad give it to Mom?"

"Ring." Sister Bai Lu blurted out without thinking about the answer to this question, "Your father is willing to spend money, that ring is so expensive."

Jun Ye, who was cooking noodles for his wife, suddenly felt his face burning when he heard Sister Bai Lu's words. I wonder if it was heated by the fire.

But Xiao Baozi's head began to turn. Dad bought a ring for his mother, and his Baozi made a bracelet for his sister. OK?

Will it be a little cold?

The rings my dad bought for mom are so expensive.

Baozi was worried, when can he become rich like his father at first glance?

Bai Lu finally found the Bai family clothes she bought for her son in the box and happily gestured on her son: "Is it good to look good? Can you wear them for your mother to see?"

But the bun couldn't laugh, what, in the end he actually bought him such a gift.

"No." Baozi pushed away Sister Bai Lu's hand.

"What's wrong?" Bai Lu found out that something was different about her son tonight.

"I'm not a child anymore." Baozi stood up and said angrily.

Therefore, Baozi will no longer be a model for his mother.

Bai Lu blinked in surprise. Her son always liked to dress up beautifully and handsomely. The Bai children's clothes were cute and handsome, so why wouldn't they like Baozi?

Not like the usual buns.

Baozi wanted to do whatever he wanted to wear beautiful clothes. He should not wear beautiful clothes and shoes. He wanted to be like his father and become a rich man. At that time, he would be fine to buy anything for his sister.

"I won't think about wearing new clothes all day long," Baozi said seriously, "I'm not the little fairy in Lolo. A man doesn't rely on his face."

Bai Lu was thinking, what happened to the two of her husband and son in her family? One said she would go to outer space after retirement, and the other said she would not wear new clothes in the future and wanted to be a little beggar?

Jun Ye prepared the noodles and brought them to the table and asked the person in the living room: "Zhengzheng, let's talk about it after you finish your meal."

Baozi then sat down and prepared to help her mother guard her suitcase, and said to her mother: "Mom, go and eat noodles, it's not delicious if the noodles are cold."

Listening to Baozi's tone, it suddenly seemed like he was dozens of years older, old-fashioned, and there was something wrong with it.

Bai Lu walked to the food hall, and Jun Ye handed her a pair of chopsticks. She took it and asked, "What's wrong with Zhengzheng today? Are you still having trouble? Don't you like what I bought for him?"

In the past, every time she offered a special offer to her son in the mall, she had never seen her son unhappy, and her son was particularly happy.

Jun Ye pressed her down and let her eat: "Don't think too much. Your son will grow up one day, not our toys."

Bai Lu was not very happy when she used her son as a toy? Of course, Xiao Baozi's handsome and handsome appearance in new clothes and shoes is quite pleasing to the eye, which makes her mother look quite happy.

Jun Ye poured her a plate of soy sauce for her to dip in shrimp meat, and then untied her apron: "Eat slowly, I'll talk about him."

"Who are you talking about? Zheng Zheng?" Bai Lu immediately turned around and told Jun Ye, "Don't talk about him, he didn't say anything rude to me just now."

Mom feels most sorry for her son.

Jun Ye felt that when she heard the tone she had just spoken, she was almost jealous of her son.

In the living room, Baozi sat next to the suitcase, looking at the various gifts piled up in the suitcase. For example, when his cousin Xixi and cousin Nannan received the gifts given by his parents, they were definitely not as naive as his buns. Bai Lu's sister picked up a hat and fur hat for Xixi Nannan, each of which was very unusual to wear.

The elderly, relatives and friends at home, Bai Lu and Jun Ye usually choose local specialties for them, and most of them eat them.

By the way, Sister Bai Lu also picked a jade bracelet for Mr. Feng’s bride that the bride could wear.

Only the gifts in this box, Luo Luo and the ones he received were the same, a set of Bai clothes.

Hate.

His bun is several years older than Lolo.

The bun with a wrinkled face looked like an old man.

Jun Ye sat next to his son and said, "Aren't you cold?"

The bun was sitting on the floor. There was no carpet in the living room of the house, and the floor tiles were cold. The weather was cold again, and it was already cold when sitting on his butt, but the bun didn't feel it and was still sulking.

When he heard his father ask if he was cold, Baozi raised his eyebrows and said stubbornly: "It's not cold."

"You are not cold, dad is cold." Jun Ye said.

Although Jun Ye is like a cold bread man, he is patient with his son.

Baozi was stunned when he heard his father's words, and asked, "Can I go and move a chair for my father?"

"Then, you sit on the ground and dad sit on the chair. You don't have a chair. What do you want dad to think?" Jun Ye asked his son with great patience.

The bun was speechless all of a sudden.

Jiang is so spicy. However, even if others see it, they will be surprised that Jun Ye will educate his son in this way rather than scolding him.

Jun Ye has always given people the impression that he is irritable.

The bun opened his mouth: "I——"

"What are you?" Jun Ye looked at his son's little face that was inexplicably unreasonable, "You are angry, it doesn't matter, but did you ever expect that if you are angry, it will make others sad?"

Bai Lu held the noodles bowl and leaned against the glass screen in the middle of the living room and the food hall. She grabbed the noodles with chopsticks while listening to the conversation between the father and son. When she heard Jun Ye’s words, she almost spit out. Jun Ye, who is the most angry, would say to her son that anger would make others sad.

I, did you think of setting an example when teaching my son?

Baozi was indeed not stupid. He stared at his dad and said, "Dad, aren't you angry too?"

"Dad is not angry like you, nor is it like your mother. Have you ever seen Dad be angry when he is angry, and he keeps talking like you, so that no one can guess what you are angry about? If you are angry and don't tell others what you are angry about, how can they understand you? In the end, let everyone be sad with you."

Bai Lu almost couldn't swallow the noodles when she ate them. What did he just say?

Are you talking about buns or her?

What Jun Ye said was that when his son was angry, he inherited her temper 100%.

This is not good, Jun Ye doesn't like it.

Bai Lu was so tired that she turned around secretly.

Of course, what Jun Ye said just now is correct, but she didn't think of this before. She always thought that if she was sulking, she wouldn't say it. Anyway, it would be better than saying it and embarrassing everyone. What she didn't expect was that Jun Ye didn't like it.
To be continued...