It was the first time in such a long time that mother hugged him and kissed him.
He was also allowed to eat at the table.
My mother now... is so gentle and warm.
However, my grandfather said that men and women should not touch each other.
Xiao Yue is a man and cannot let a woman kiss him casually.
But... but... it was my mother's kiss, so it should... it should be okay, right
Xiao Yue'er also wants his mother to kiss him and wants his mother to be so gentle to him in the future.
But he knew that this was impossible.
He was already very satisfied as long as his mother didn't scold or beat him.
My grandfather said that life in this world is difficult, and it is even harder for men, so we should be content.
Su Qiao didn't care about the expressions of the other two adults.
She happily put a piece of rabbit meat into Xiao Yue'er's bowl: "Come on, eat more meat."
"I... One piece is enough for me."
Xiao Yue'er's face was still red, but the fear in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by helplessness, and his voice became a little louder.
"How can one be enough?"
Su Qiao put another piece into his bowl and said, "You are in the growth stage now. If you eat too little, you might not grow taller or stronger."
"Yue'er can't eat too much. It's not good for him to grow too strong."
Xiao Yue'er was a little confused, with confusion all over his thin face.
"What's wrong with being stronger?"
Su Qiao didn't quite understand, so she pointed at the man opposite with her chopsticks and said, "Look at your father, he's tall and handsome, how good-looking is he?"
It would look better if you didn't deliberately put a few freckles on your face.
"snort."
Upon hearing this, the man who had been eating silently turned cold, threw down his chopsticks, and stormed out.
"Well?"
Su Qiao scratched his head, bewildered, totally confused as to what he had said wrong.
She was clearly praising the man just now.
Xiao Yue'er glanced in the direction of the door, then looked at his mother who had a confused look on her face.
A sentence suddenly popped up in his little head: Mom seems a little stupid.
Mother was so nice to him today. She gave him a little rabbit, bought him new clothes and candy, and allowed him to sit at the table for dinner.
Should he help her too
After struggling for a long time, he finally reminded her in a low voice: "Mom, people outside say that Daddy is not good-looking."
"ah?"
"Really? Why didn't Mom feel it?"
Su Qiao suddenly realized that the world's aesthetic view of men is completely different.
She was speechless.
Remedy it quickly.
"Mom thinks your dad is very handsome."
"Yue'er, don't listen to the nonsense those people outside say. They are just jealous of your father because they are weak and will fall down if the wind blows."
"Come on, Yue'er, eat as much as you can. I'm here. Whoever dares to say anything bad about you will be beaten to a pulp."
The man who was enjoying the breeze outside the door should have heard what she said, right
You should not be angry anymore, right
The corner of Old Man Liu's mouth twitched.
Even he himself couldn't say that his son was good-looking.
The old man's face was slightly red. He put a piece of meat into his grandson's bowl and said with a guilty conscience: "Ahem, Yue'er, just listen to your mother."
"Um."
Xiao Yueer looked at his smiling mother who was putting meat into his father's bowl, then looked at his grandfather who looked a little uncomfortable, and finally decided... to listen to his mother.
This rabbit meat is really delicious.
He hadn't eaten meat for a long time, and he hadn't had a full meal for a long time.
Outside the door, the man who was standing there enjoying the breeze was very annoyed at this moment.
Why should he care what that woman thinks
He didn't become ugly today.
After being angry for a long time, he touched his slightly thin face as if possessed by a ghost.
Really... Does it look good
Are those weak and frail people outside really just jealous of him
The next moment, the man suddenly woke up and his face turned black.
Fuck you.
I almost fell for that woman's trick.
A woman's mouth is a lie.
Never believe sweet words.