Chapter 26: Masochistic tendency

In an apartment, Cheng Anya went home and was paralyzed. She didn't come back today, she frowned.
Hey, should Ning Ning be cooking this time?
She was used to going home and smelled a scent of food.
Worry is only a flash, Cheng Anya is paralyzed on the sofa and pretends to be dead. Her son is a 100% purebred genius. It is absolutely impossible to lose such an oolong drama.
He lay comfortably and waited for his son to come back to cook and serve her.
I didn’t eat Ning Ning’s food for a day, and I felt uncomfortable. In the afternoon, Ye Sanshao was too ecstasy, and I had to make a schedule temporarily. I was too tired to move her finger.
Unconsciously, I remembered the scene where Ye Sanshao was standing in front of the window, standing straight and lonely, as if the whole world had abandoned him.
Ye Sanshao, who she knew, was indifferent, elegant, black-bellied, and mentally murky... but this person has absolutely nothing to do with sadness?
What's up with him?
Hey, a carp got up from the sofa, and Cheng Anya slapped his head, "Cheng Anya, you are too ecstasy trained by him, do you have a tendency to abuse?"
It’s better to have time to think about the face of your baby son than Ye San, right?
Turning to the thought of Ning Ning's and Ye Sanshao's faces, which are just the difference in size, Cheng Anya calmed down, o(╯□╰)o!
"Mommy, it's not that you have a masochistic tendency, it's your baby who has a masochistic tendency." The childish and peculiar voice of children fluttered in, Ning Ning closed the door, came in with two bags of fruits and vegetables, and despised her.
"Ning Ning, you are finally back, Mommy's stomach is starved!" Cheng Anya complained to his son shamelessly that he did not feed her in time.
Ning Ning untied the schoolbag, threw it to her, and smiled: "Mom, you have something to eat, and I will cook immediately."
Ning Ning is a genius. He hardly listens to class. His books are always light and fluttering. Today, he is unexpectedly heavy. Cheng Anya opened it curiously, and a bunch of snacks fell out.
Chocolate, puffs, candies...apples, cherries...bread?
A lot of things, stuffed with a big school bag, Cheng Anya’s first reaction was, "Ning Ning, you should use it to honor your mom when you pick up the money. How wasteful it is to buy things indiscriminately."