Villain son, you kneel down, Mom begs you to do something

"Son, can't you really save face?"

Su Miao held dragon fruit fried rice in her hand, "There are so many netizens watching, let's take a bite to save face."

"mom!"

The tone was full of helplessness.

He had already persuaded his mother not to cook in public, it would be embarrassing.

In the future, this will be a high-definition black history that cannot be deleted.

But my mother didn't want to listen.

Mu Cheng's side.

It was the first time for them to see Su Miao's "cooking skills", and they were all shocked.

Xu Zhiyan closed his chin manually, "Isn't she really conducting some kind of horrible experiment?"

"Aren't you really joking? Seriously?" Wen Chi also questioned.

Looking at her posture at first, I thought she was a chef, he was looking forward to it, who knows——

The ending turned out to be so unexpected.

Xi Feng clicked his tongue, "My elder brother is quite hard to kill, he can live to grow up to this size after eating this kind of food."

Mu Cheng didn't speak.

He thought Su Miao was omnipotent.

Games, locomotives, and fighting.

He heard from his elder brother that Su Miao singled out Xinlong Guild Hall within a day.

Not only that, but the eldest brother also said that the boss of the Xinlong Clubhouse and his confidants were beaten that night.

Later, he inquired about the follow-up of this matter himself.

I heard that Xinlong's boss was beaten badly, he was getting less gas than he was getting out, and he was almost killed.

He asked his elder brother if Su Miao did this.

Wanting to know the truth does not mean that he will be afraid of Su Miao after being verified, but that he is worried that the other party will call the police. If he is found out, things will be very difficult.

If she did it, it would have to be prepared in advance.

Unexpectedly, the eldest brother said no.

It would be strange if it wasn't made by Su Miao, who would have done it?

With such a cruel method, he thought it was Su Miao's handwriting.

Also, Su Miao has such a good skill and never mentioned it in front of them, it is really low-key.

Su Miao's cooking skills are discussed here, and there are also many netizens discussing Su Miao's cooking skills in the barrage.

: "She did it on purpose, who would put dragon fruit in fried rice?"

: "For the effect of the show, I wanted to set up a stupid beauty, but this is too much. I feel that it is not a stupid beauty, but a mentally handicapped beauty."

: "Wasting food is really disgusting."

: "..."

Looking at the dense bullet screen, Zhou Yun complained, "Netizens just think too much, this is her true level."

Cooking near the gates of hell.

Fu Sinian nodded, "To say she did it on purpose is a bit overestimating her."

Shocked by putting a dragon fruit?

Netizens should not be crazy about putting spicy sticks.

Shi Tang glanced at Xie Chen, seeing that Xie Chen's expression remained unchanged, "Mr. Xie, how about I give you a new Dongfang."

Every family must have someone who can cook.

Xie Chen pondered: "You can."

Shi Tang: "..."

People who watched the live broadcast were all shocked by Su Miao's cooking skills, and they were all complaining about her cooking skills. The people who were commented knew nothing about it. At this moment, she was thinking about how to trick her son into eating a bite of dragon fruit fried rice.

Su Miao scooped it up with a spoon, "Son, just open your mouth and eat a spoonful."

Su Yuyan: "..."

Mom, please put down the spoon.

The bullet screen all floated across: "One hundred million spoons."

Seeing the spoon getting closer and closer to him, Su Yuyan ran away, turned around and ran into a wall of people.

Song Xingyu hurriedly bent down to check, "Baby Yuyan, did you hit him?"

Su Yuyan shook his head.

Song Xingyu glanced up and down at him worriedly, straightened up after making sure he was fine, and smiled at Su Miao, "Miao Miao, can we come to your place for dinner?"

She completely gave up the idea of ​​cooking by herself, the fire seemed to be against her, and it couldn't light no matter what.

Seeing her dark face, Su Miao couldn't stop laughing, "Xingyu, did you go down the chimney?"

As he spoke, he put the fried rice on the table beside him, and took out a wet tissue to help her wipe her cheeks.

Song Xingyu looked at the face that was approaching suddenly, felt the gentle wipe on the cheek, and blushed suddenly.

Miaomiao is really beautiful.

A dark-faced man watching the live broadcast: "..."

Daughter-in-law, be sober, you are a man with a husband.

Speechless.

Is there something wrong with this woman, why is she always teasing her wife?

Barrage: "I actually noticed the feeling that the lily wants to bloom in the parent-child show. Is it an illusion?"

: "+1"

: "Actually, it's not impossible."

: "Don't be too outrageous upstairs, they have children."

: "Monogamy, there's nothing wrong with it."

Song Xingyu dodged Su Miao embarrassingly, took the wet wipe from her hand, "Miao Miao, I will do it myself."

Song Xingyu wiped her cheeks, when a small figure noticed something on the table.

He stared suspiciously for a while at first, and finally approached uncertainly.

After a few seconds—

"Auntie, why did you put the papa on the plate?" Shao Yuchuan held his nose and took a few steps back, his face full of horror.

"What are you talking about, how can you insult my dragon fruit fried rice."

Shao Yanzhou: "???"

What did he hear?

pitaya?fried rice?Can these two things go together?

Song Xingyu also looked at the table when Shao Yanzhou asked. She was stunned after hearing what Su Miao said.

He froze in place, the movement of wiping his cheeks was still.

The whole room was in shock.

After confirming again and again, Song Xingyu and Shao Yanzhou finally confirmed that they heard correctly and that they did not experience hallucinations.

Shao Yanzhou pursed his lips and said quietly, "Auntie, there must be no mice in your house."

"How?" Su Miao asked.

Shao Yanzhou said bluntly: "The mouse ate the food you cooked, it was so unpalatable to death."

Su Miao: "..."

She can kill a kid like this with one kick.

"How do you talk, you can't do that." Song Xingyu patted Shao Yanzhou's head.

Shao Yanzhou tilted his head, "Mom, I'm just telling the truth."

"What do you call telling the truth? How could a mouse eat this kind of thing? It's not like a mouse has no brains. It won't die immediately if it's hungry, but not necessarily after eating this." Song Xingyu retorted.

Su Miao: "..."

Song Xingyu caught a glimpse of her complicated eyes, and then realized that he actually spoke his mind.

"It's all because of this brat's nonsense, which confuses me." Song Xingyu immediately blamed him, and said, turning his eyes to Shao Yanzhou, "I'll beat you."

Su Miao narrowed her bright eyes, and said quietly, "Dip some iodophor on the belt, and disinfect it while beating."

Shao Yanzhou: "..."

Song Xingyu: "..."