Chapter 2012: Brother, not all bamboo horses are called husbands (8)

Side dish: "..."
He said that he didn't say anything. The younger sister was unreliable and would use him as a shield every time.
"After a while, Mommy and Daddy went down to buy vegetables. The three of you are playing at home, can't you leave this carpet?" Shui Anluo explained.
Xiaocaibao looked up and said lightly: "Mummy still call the godmother, they will not stop."
Shui Anluo: "..."
Son, you have another shot.
"Who isn't honest?" Xiaodoubao hummed, and Xiaobo nodded.
Shui Anluo reluctantly shook his head, reached out and touched his little head, "Go and call your mummy, and see if she wakes up during a nap?"
Little nodded and got up and ran out.
At this moment, Qiao Yaruan was awake and was on the phone with Feng Feng, knowing that he had not found anyone yet.
"Just say you can do it, find someone so embarrassed." Qiao Yaruan was lying on the bed, not forgetting to despise him.
"Do you really think it's so easy to find? It's not so easy to get here," Feng Feng snorted. "Is it okay over the past few days?"
"Except Xia Ling is gone, Zhao Feifei has betrayed, nothing else."
"What the is Zhao Feifei's rebellion?" The people over there seemed to be climbing, and they felt a little breathless.
"I thought you would first care about Xia Ling's affairs. It's a betrayal. I don't know what is going on at the moment." Qiao Yaruan told the truth. Little past. "
The people over there paused for a long time and didn't speak.
Qiao Yaruan was not in a hurry. When he heard the voice of calling Mummy outside, he went out with a mobile phone.
"I'm sorry for this. After I went back, I personally came to my father-in-law for forgiveness." Feng Feng Shensheng said.
After Qiao Yaruan opened the door, he flew in a little while, holding Qiao Yaruan's legs and looking up at her, "Mum, godmother let you pass."
Qiao Yaruan hugged Xiao Biao with one hand, and let her talk to the person on the phone.
"Daddy."
Feng Feng heard her daughter's voice and felt better. "Daddy didn't bring you this time, and Daddy will bring you next time."
Little Baum hummed and talked to Dad for a while, and then hung up there.
Qiao Yaruan looked at the three children at home. Shui Anluo and Chu Cuiyi went downstairs to buy vegetables.
The supermarket is not far downstairs, and they don't bother to go far.
Shui Anluo pushed the shopping cart, and Chu Ningyi turned around in a wheelchair to follow her, but someone came to see it from time to time. After all, people like Chu Ningyi have a high rate of return even if they are disabled.
"Every time I go out with you, I feel like a maid." Shui Anluo opened his lips. "Eat hot pot, winter is just right, and it's easy to make."
Chu Jiyi raised her eyebrows slightly, and said lightly, "You want to be lazy."
Shui Anluo smirked and continued to pick the hot pot ingredients. "Maybe people like to eat hot pot? In other words, how do you see my little bamboo horse, how do I not know about this?"
"You don't know much." Chu Cuiyi said disgustingly, took a shrimp paste, and left the cart after checking the shelf life.
"What do you do with this? You can't eat the vegetable buns." Shui Anluo said, so he took them out.
"It's for beanbags." Chu Cuiyi said, and gave her a cool look.
Shui Anluo slipped his lips. "I said President Chu, what do you mean by asking someone to eat at home?"