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Chapter 6 Neat

Even though he knew that his son was smart and would not be so stupid that he was so tired of himself, Mu Yao was still unwilling to give up.

It is one thing for children to be smart, but it is another thing for family members to have this kind of heart.

What can a five-year-old child do?

After working hard for a long time, I can only dig a basket of wild vegetables!

The Mu family lacks this basket of wild vegetables?

After all, it was still his father who was not worth enough and he could not get the same treatment as his cousin.

Su Dai sneered disdainfully, "Your family rules are probably specially set up for our second wife!"

This is the treatment that the villain should have, she understands!

Mu Yao did not refute.

Rules were established by my grandfather Mushen when he was alive, so that his descendants would be lazy and reluctant to work hard and live in vain.

The original intention is good, but the human heart is easy to change. He has been dead for ten years and his influence is not that great.

After thinking about it, Mu Yao promised, "I'll find a way to separate the family as soon as possible!"

Whoever knows what is biased is like?

He endured this sour and astringent taste for more than 20 years, but he could not let his son suffer the same grievance.

"I trust you!"

After saying that, the two discussed "how to quickly separate the family" for a while before buying some food for Nanzai, they hurried home.

On the way, Su Dai tried to make skills.

As expected, every time a garland is woven, the system will prompt: "Hundreds of Workers Experience 1".

Then, more and more content appears in my mind.

After discovering this, she sat on the cart with great enthusiasm and started to tossing.

"Does it look good?"

Su Dai asked while pinching the newly released dragonfly.

"It looks good," Mu Yao looked at it carefully before continuing, "It's chubby, very likable."

"Not fat, but cute!"

Su Dai was a little stubborn.

There are a little more grass placed, and the dragonflies woven are a bit round.

However, it was unexpectedly cute and extremely unique.

"It's really unique," Mu Yao changed his words quite quickly, "Nan Zai will definitely like it!"

Seeing this, Su Dai couldn't help laughing, glanced at her husband angrily, and complained unhappily, "Can you have some opinions?"

"Ah," Mu Yao looked over in embarrassment, "Will that make you angry?"

"Of course... will," Su Dai looked innocent, "I just said casually!"

Just know this!

Mu Yao complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to reveal a trace of strangeness on his face, "Just be happy."

Hearing this, Su Dai laughed, "You know what you are."

After saying that, he brought the most beautiful garland to Mu Yao on his head, patted his head comfortably, and then continued his hand movements.

When the two returned home, the sunset had already set and the Mu family's meal had not yet been prepared.

"Mom, Daddy, you are finally back!"

Before Su Dai could enter the yard, Nanzai rushed over like a small cannonball when he heard the movement.

The next moment, she felt that there was a mass of meat on her thighs.

"Be careful, your mother is weak and can't stand your collision," Mu Yao said, holding her son in her arms. "Are you good at home today? Have you had enough food at noon?"

"Second," Mu Yao's words came to the ground, and the old Zhou roared out of the kitchen, "What do you mean? I'm afraid I will deduct your son's rations?"

"Mom, see, you're thinking too much, right?" Mu Yao was ecstatic about his son, and he didn't feel heavier, so he continued, "I'm afraid that Nan Zai wouldn't be able to hold the food if he was too small, his arms were short and his legs were short, and he couldn't pick up the food?"

Hearing this, Old Zhou immediately became speechless.

At lunch time, she only cared about Fubao and didn't pay attention to her grandson.

"He is five years old and can't eat yet? You just worry about it!"

Unwilling to snort, Old Zhou returned to his room to continue cooking. Then, a crackling sound rang out, and the radishes on the chopping board instantly became shattered.

Su Dai covered Nanzai's ears, made sure that he was not scared before letting go, and then signaled the two of them to return to the room quickly with their eyes.

"You two mothers and mothers go first," Mu Yao put down Nanzai, "I'll go and put the cart."

After saying that, he chose a neatly colored garland and put it on for Nanzai to also wear it.

The whole family must be neat!

After realizing that he was like his parents, Nan Zai's unhappiness disappeared for a day and he jumped around Su Dai excitedly, and his tender laughter was filled with the whole yard.

Fubao poked his head out and saw the garland on his head.

Immediately trotted over.

"Second aunt, did you make the garland?"

"right!"

Every time I see Fubao, Su Dai is very confused, and this time is no exception.

She didn't know what attitude to treat this child.

On the one hand, the villain said that he should treat the enemy as ruthless as the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves, even if it was just the future enemy.

On the other hand, it is said that there are countless possibilities in the future, and you should not take it too much for granted in life.

"Can you give me one?"

After Fu Bao finished speaking, he smiled sweetly at Su Dai.

"Yes," Su Dai didn't care much about it. She pointed at the direction Mu Yao left, "I have made a lot of it, all of them are on the cart in the backyard. You can choose what you like."

"No need to worry about this, the one on Nanzai's head is very good, it's all pink flowers, very beautiful."

"No," After hearing this, Nan Zai subconsciously hugged his head, "This is mine, you go and choose something else!"

"Second aunt," Fubao said aggrievedly, "What do you think?"

"What do I think?" Su Dai looked at her niece scrutinizedly, "If you don't choose so many on the cart, you have to ask for Nan Zai's head. Is it not intentional to find fault?"

At this moment, all the previous entanglements disappeared.

The villain and the protagonist are born with different positions.

Just like at this moment, even though she knew that the five-year-old child was malicious and she could not help but think about the worst.

Thinking of this, Su Dai smacked her lips.

Perhaps, she is indeed suitable to be a villain.

Fu Bao seemed to be scared and stared at Su Dai blankly. After a while, he pouted with grievance, "I don't!"

"I won't give it to you regardless of whether there is or not, mom, what do you think?"

"The things from Nanzai can only be from Nanzai!"

The conversation between the mother and son made Fu Bao dejected, "I really like it."

"If you like it, it's yours?" Su Dai felt that the child had some problems with his views. "No matter how much you like other people's things, you can't reach out."

"The second wife," Old Zhou noticed the movement in the yard and rushed out with a spatula. "As the aunt bullys her five-year-old niece, are you shameless?"

Su Dai rolled her eyes speechlessly, "Which eye did you see me bullying? She wants the garland on Nanzai's head, I just don't want to give it!"

"If she wants you, just give it to me, it's just a garland. It's not a rare thing. My second child just took out three hundred folks from me in the morning."

"One code is the same as the other one. She can pick the garland on the cart. The one on Nanzai's head is not good. My son's things can only be his!"

Su Dai's tone was very tough and her attitude was a little impatient.

"What garland does a boy wear?" Old Zhou said without thinking, "Be good at Nanzai, give the garland to Fubao. It will make people laugh at if a boy wears it!"
Chapter completed!
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