Chapter 330 Mom is bad

After the child finished eating the cantaloupe, the servant wiped his hands.

"Mom, can you play the porridge for a while?"

"No, it's time for you to go to bed."

Don't even see what time it's still time to play games?

Is this game addiction a bit big?

It seems that you have to find an opportunity to quit!

The children don’t know yet, a terrible nightmare is coming.

For boys, gaming consoles are fate!

Whether adults or children, the ideas are inherently consistent on this point!

After Su Zhixiao finished drinking milk, he saw the little child pouting with a high mouth and looked very unhappy.

Put down the cup and take two steps ahead:

"Come on, mom takes you back to your room for a shower."

"don't want!"

He broke free from his mother's hand and ran back a few steps angrily. His small body lay on the sofa, panting.

This was the first time Su Zhixiao saw his son lose his temper and was a little stunned, but he soon came back to his senses.

His face was slightly reported and his eyebrows were furrowed.

If the little guy looked back, he could tell that his mother was already angry at this moment.

Unfortunately, the kids didn't get this.

"Fu Zhizhou, are you sure you won't go back to your room?" There was a bit of sternness in his tone.

Children, no matter how spoiled they are.

But once you encounter this situation, you must never be spoiled!

This education is educated!

"I'll ask for the last time, can you go upstairs?"

The small body on the sofa was motionless.

Seeing this, Su Zhixiaoqian's frowning became deeper and deeper. Finally, he reached out and rubbed his eyebrows twice, and ordered the servants present:

"No one cares about him!"

How do you love on the ground?

The young lady had spoken. No matter how much everyone felt sorry for the young master, they would not dare to step forward.

After Su Zhixiao gave the order, he turned around and walked upstairs.

So much so that the child on the sofa looked up and saw that his mother was really leaving, the crying sound instantly became several times louder.

“Wow…mom is bad…”

bad?

Then it's bad.

Su Zhixiao still ignored the children downstairs and went straight back to the room.

But, it was not closed.

The servants in the hall looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally, they all looked at Aunt Feng:

"Sister Feng, what should I do? The young master can't resist crying like this!"

Aunt Feng took a deep breath:

"Raise the air conditioner twice, Xiaoju, go pour a cup of boiled water."

I am tired of crying and thirsty, so I will rehydrate in time.

Xiaoju nodded:

"Okay, I'll go now."

The young lady didn't let go, and at most she could only do this.

I just hope that the eldest young master can come back after the social engagement earlier.

......

The little man cried for a while. Maybe he saw that no one came forward to pay attention to him, and the crying gradually subsided. He sat up and looked around.

Finally, I picked up the water cup and drank several sips of boiled water.

Finally feeling comfortable.

"Grandma Feng!"

"Hey, does the young master still want water?"

The child shook his head:

"Where is my mom?"

"Mrs. Young lady is back in the room. Young master, please go upstairs and apologize to Mrs. Young lady loves you the most and won't be really angry with you."

However, the child sucked his nose twice:

"I don't want it, it's obviously my mother's bad!"

Tsk.

Very good, it's not time for mediation yet!

Aunt Feng and others all supported their foreheads.

And the little man didn't know what he thought of:

"Grandma Feng, when will my uncle come back?" asked.

"The eldest young master has a social engagement tonight, and it will be very late if he comes back."

Hearing this, the child hummed:

"Then I'll call my dad."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!