Chapter 1100: Three sets

Mo Boyuan was not interested in the mentally handicapped snake-eating game. He just started playing it because he couldn't see his son's show operation, so he couldn't bear to look straight.
This time I didn't plan to play anymore, but was leaned on by a little guy.
The little man's hands tightly bound his father's waist, and the whole person was lying on his father:
"Don't go, don't go away!" The tone was fierce.
Mo Boyuan leaned on the sofa with both hands. It was easy to get rid of the prisoner's little guy, but in the next second, after seeing his son's eyes full of pleading gazes, for a while, his heart softened.
Deep down:
"Sit down first."
The little man seemed to hear something and looked up at his head again:
"Dad, did you agree?"
Mo Boyuan raised his eyebrows, did he have a time when his words didn't count? Otherwise, why is this brat still questioning?
"Agree!" said.
Suddenly, the little guy smiled, the kind that smiled very happily, crawling off his dad's lap like before, with his little furry head knocked on his dad's chest, and enjoyed it very much.
Mo Boyuan was disgusted on his face for a few seconds, but in the end, he didn't say anything.
The game continues to start, now there are 56 levels, this version has a total of 80 levels, and there are 24 levels, all of which will be cleared.
No wonder the little man is so excited.
Children, they care more about winning or losing than adults!
When it was the seventieth level, Wen Jie came out of the kitchen. Obviously, the ribs had been cleaned and marinated.
Now, when the time is up, you can start frying in the frying pan.
After a few sips of water, the landline in the living room rang.
Come forward to connect:
"Hello~"
"Mom, it's me."
"Burn it?"
"You want to deep-fry sweet and sour pork ribs tonight?"
Huh?
Wen Jie looked outside the door, suspicious in his heart: No one was seen.
How did the son know?
"Do you have clairvoyance or downwind ears? Can you smell it abroad?" joked.
That's certainly not the case, but someone sent a WeChat message in the first place.
"No matter, I want too!"
Puff~
Wen Jie couldn't help but laugh when hearing his son's slightly naive words:
"Then you have to wait until you come back!"
Otherwise, is it true that you have to smell along the phone line?
On the phone, Gu Ranzhi hummed softly:
"When I come back, I want three sets!"
"Fine, when will you be back?"
"acquired."
The mother and son ended the call after a few words.
Jiang listened to Xu curiously and asked:
"Auntie Wen, who is it?"
"Your brother!"
"Oh, my brother, does he want spare ribs?"
I have to say that these two brothers and sisters know each other quite well.
Wen Jie finally understood how his son knew how to make sweet and sour pork ribs at home.
"It's not that you don't know your brother."
When she was a child, every time Wen Jie fried sweet and sour pork ribs, the siblings quarreled and even fought.
"Oh, how much does he want?"
"Three sets!"
and many more!
"Three sets? Didn't he say two sets before?"
Well, he eats one plate by himself, and feeds the other plate to Wangcai.
As for where is Wangcai? Who is Wangcai?
Then only he knows it.
Shameless, actually asked for another plate!
Wen Jie seems to be used to it:
"Okay, OK, just give him three dishes, listen to how much you want to eat!"
Look at this difference.
Sure enough, it is better for a girl than for a son!