Chapter 431: Son, are you not working hard enough?
Chapter 431: Son, are you not working hard enough?
The eldest son is a decisive person. He has obtained the certificate, so he should eat his daughter-in-law, right?
But, if you eat it, why haven’t you eaten a small bun?
She has no doubts about her son’s fighting strength.
Di Yanmo gave her a cold look.
Then, under Sun Qian’s expectant gaze, she said, "What do you think?"
"Of course I ate it!"
Sun Qian answered without hesitation.
Immediately, Sun Qian was full of joy, "So, son, have you really eaten your daughter-in-law?"
"Is there a daughter-in-law? Or, is there vomiting, or is it late?"
Sun Qian asked a series of questions.
I just can’t wait, Lin Qianyi’s stomach can instantly pop out of a small bun.
"No."
Di Yan's Moyan's concise answer.
If it's someone else, Di Yanmo wouldn't understand it at all, let alone answer it.
"No? How could there not be?"
Sun Qian frowned immediately, then looked at her son suspiciously, "Son, are you not working hard enough?"
If it's normal, it shouldn't have been so long, and the little bun hasn't arrived yet.
So, Sun Qian had to wonder if it was his son who had been holding back for almost 30 years, so he was suffocated.
Lying on the sofa and pretending to be dead, Di Yanfeng's mouth twitched fiercely.
His old mother is really enough.
I suspected that something was wrong, but I suspected that my son was lacking in something, really...
Although, there are such rumors outside.
But, that's just a rumor, okay!
"Ahem, my wife, how could it be possible, Xiao Mo's body is stronger than anyone else."
Seeing that the situation was not right, Emperor Beiting immediately came out embarrassed to adjust.
Men are the most taboo to be said to be inadequate in certain respects, although his wife did not say clearly.
But, the meaning of it can be heard by fools, right?
The emperor Bei Ting reminded Sun Qian that only then did Sun Qian notice the cold gaze from the eldest son of Ice.
Sun Qian was shivered by the cold gaze.
Sun Qian weakly shrank her neck, and coughed dryly with guilty conscience.
"Oh, what, son, mom didn't mean that, but, ah, pregnant with a child, it takes you and your daughter-in-law to work harder, so..."
Sun Qian tried to save something, and after that, she looked at Emperor Yanmo with a ‘you know’.
And Di Yanmo just gave her a cool look, then got up and walked to the dining room.
Because his wife came out of the kitchen with a pot of dumplings.
Smelling the familiar scent, Di Yanmo's cold face gradually softened.
Looking at her son walking away, Sun Qian was full of sadness. She hadn't taught her son the secrets of making small buns!
Feeling his wife’s grievances, Di Beiting patted her comfortably, and said with a smile:
"Okay, the son’s affairs will be taken care of by themselves. Now, let’s try the craftsmanship of the daughter-in-law, let’s go."
Speaking, Di Beiting pulled up his grieving wife and walked to the dining room.
Di Yanfeng, who was lying on the sofa pretending to be dead, suddenly bounced after they left.
is resurrected, there are woods and there are!
"Wow, it smells so good."
When walked to the dining room, Sun Qian was originally full of complaints.
immediately rushed to the dinner table, looking at the pot of dumplings with a sullen expression, what's so elegant?
Looking at the appearance of Sun Qian, a sincere smile appeared on Lin Qianyi’s face, "Mom, let me pretend to be for you."
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