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Chapter 166 You Are Not My Mother!

"This...you all did it?"

When the archery team came back, their eyes were wider and wider than the last.Everyone couldn't believe how the limited dishes they picked from the vegetable garden turned into such a rich delicacy.

"Is this what we picked just now?" Xu Naru's face almost fell into the dinner plate.

"Well, tomatoes, cucumbers, and potatoes, look at how original they are." Liu Yunshan explained to everyone with a smile, not forgetting to hold the camera and ask: "Right? You are a witness."

The cameraman was completely speechless. He could only hold back his laughter and neither admitted nor denied.

But Liu Yunshan was right. These are simply plated or steamed, retaining the original taste of vegetables.

"Fresh ingredients often only need simple processing to maintain the original nutritional content of vegetables, which is more beneficial to health." Xiang Nuan said it wisely.

"That...right." Mi Yang helplessly followed suit, as if he was being coerced.

"If you are kidnapped, just blink." Chen Jiayu said with a smile.

Mi Yang really blinked.Now she couldn't hide it anymore, so Liu Yunshan told everyone the whole story.

"Oh, then you are also very powerful! You are actually...smart!" Xu Naru gave a thumbs up and stuffed a piece of Xihongsi into her mouth.

"I give full marks to this on-the-spot reaction!" Chen Jiayu also praised it on the spot.

Mi Yang collapsed once again. It turns out that these extremely fastidious mothers are so casual and flexible.

The children don't care so much. Their little bellies have already growled. It doesn't matter whether it was made by skillful hands or magic. They should eat enough first.

"cough!"

The director suddenly coughed, and the happy dining scene was paused.Xiaomi still had corn stuffed in her mouth and looked at the director with bulging cheeks.

"Table etiquette is an important part of our Chinese culture and an important code of conduct for interpersonal communication. The so-called order of respect and courtesy and eating politely should be followed by everyone."

Everyone looked at each other, and Nuanbao took several children to sit down one by one, and then everyone returned to their respective places.

[I feel like Nuanbao is the boss here]

[After all, it’s us Nuanbao who have shouldered everything. Our left hand has to fight with our younger brothers and sisters, and our right hand has to keep an eye on these careless parents. It’s so difficult~~]

[It feels like everyone is so reluctant, the happy atmosphere is gone in an instant]

[Rules don’t affect happiness. Did people in ancient times always have a straight face when eating? 】

Everyone sat down in a proper manner, and the children started to use their chopsticks only after the adults. Although it was a bit restrained, the children found it very fresh and interesting.

Only Jiang Ranran.

He was still droopy and looked like he would never be happy again.He sat in the corner, neither talking to Xiang Nuan nor looking at her.A four-year-old child remembers clearly when he holds a grudge.

Xiang Nuan had already caught a glimpse of him and didn't take the initiative to surrender.If you don't understand, no matter how much you try to persuade, it will only add fuel to the fire.

"I think..." Mi Yang suddenly broke the silence: "I want to take this opportunity to tell you how I feel today. Of course, I know that the director will definitely have a sharing and summary session at the end, but I feel that our Chinese dining table is not only It is a place where superiority and inferiority are distinguished, etiquette and rules are observed. It is also a place where family members connect with each other and enhance understanding. So..."

He took a deep breath and looked a little excited.Chen Jiayu was the first to applaud, leading everyone to give him encouraging applause.

"I learned a lot today. When I first came here, I said I wanted to learn how to be a good mother so that Xiaomi could also experience her mother's love. But today you taught me a hard lesson. I am a father and I should correct my role. , thank you for letting me find myself."

His voice was choked up, and his eyes almost turned red when he looked at Xiaomi.

Xiaomi bared her teeth at him and said, "I want a brother."

What?A second ago, everyone was immersed in emotion. Xiaomi's words almost sent Mi Yang away.What attracts you most among the co-authors here is Jiang Ranran.

"Aunt Xiang Nuan," Xiaomi stood up and continued, "please be my mother."

Xiang Nuan almost spit out the rice in his mouth, and Mi Yang was so embarrassed that he died on the spot.Xiaomi disagreed and continued with a smile: "In this way Ran Ran is my real brother!" [It's Tong Yan Wuji after all]

[Xiaomi is so cute, her heart skipped a beat when she didn’t look at Xiang Nuan, she almost had a scandal! 】

[Look at Mi Yang, is he secretly proud? 】

[Xiaomi is pulling a red line randomly. In order to get Ran Ran as a brother, he has to sacrifice his father]

"If He He were here, she would definitely say that Xiaomi's reaction perfectly proved the lack of father's role model and authority in his life." Chen Jiayu said with a smile.

Mi Yang nodded awkwardly, he realized it, but he really realized it this time.

"Actually, I want to give Mi Yang a thumbs up. It can only be said that he is too meticulous, too careful, and too thoughtful. He takes good care of Xiaomi!" Xiang Nuan sighed sincerely.

Mi Yang is even embarrassed. Is this the same Xiang Nuan who has been cold-faced all day and then quarreled with him all day?
"Then I want to give Ran Ran a thumbs up. Ran Ran is doing great today. She is certified by Xiaomi!" Chen Jiayu also noticed Ran Ran's low mood and deliberately wanted to make him happy.

But Jiang Ranran didn't respond and ate her lunch silently.

"Everyone has finished lunch. After a little adjustment, we will face the last task of the day - papermaking and experience the craftsmanship of rice paper." Director Zhang announced the task arrangement.

"I've done this!" Nuan Bao clapped happily.

"We need to take a ride, it's still some distance from here. Let's go when everyone is ready!"

The children were picking up the food in mouthfuls, and the fatigue of the whole morning disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In the car, Jiang Ranran still didn't speak. He lay on the car window and ignored Xiang Nuan.

"Want to chat?" Xiang Nuan stared at the little stubborn man's back and asked tentatively.

Jiang Ranran still didn't speak.

[It seems that Ran Ran is really sad...]

[No one can stand being trained like a dog in front of so many people and having to think about their mistakes in front of a wall, right? 】

[It seems that I usually receive few lessons]

[Let’s fight again, fight fire with fire]

"Jiang Ranran, getting angry doesn't solve the problem, let alone escaping. Tell me the reason why you are angry. Is it because you feel you are right? Or is it because you have lost face? Or..."

"You are not my mother!"

Xiang Nuan was stunned, not knowing how to react.

Are you angry about this?Because I'm not qualified to train you?I can only follow you and protect you, because I am just a contractor of your family? !
[Jiang Ranran has gone too far!Apologize to your mother quickly! 】

[Do you have to be beaten this time?How long are you waiting for? ! 】

[Will a child tell the truth? It is easiest to blurt out the truth when he is angry, let alone a child. 】

[Wait a minute, let me slow down. Is this an angry statement or the truth? 】

[I’ll just say no!No matter how much she pretends, Jiang Ranran's secrets are always revealed, and Jiang Ranran is so angry that she can't contain it anymore! 】

Xiang Nuan's reason told her that the camera was still on, and the cameraman was eagerly taking a close-up.But her temper prevented her from enduring anything.

"Jiang Ranran, being angry is not an excuse for you to speak out. I will give you a chance to apologize."

Jiang Ranran was shocked by Xiang Nuan's fierceness. He wanted to shout "I won't apologize" but held it back.The anger could not be expressed, and could only turn into tears of grievance, falling along his little face.

(End of this chapter)