Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 449
Ou Lan felt ashamed again, eating a shrimp had to be super ceremonial, she really couldn't teach Lai Zhan Xiaotuo such a noble style.

Isn't it tiring to eat like that?
Jing Nianhui has been the head of the house for decades, and pays attention to rules, etiquette and demeanor in everything, so table manners are a big thing for her. Enjoying delicious food is not the most important thing, but maintaining a noble posture is the most important thing.

Her so-called noble etiquette, in the eyes of the casual Ou Lan, is called carrying.

She didn't know if the person carrying it was tired or not, but she looked tired.

And this important problem in Jing Nianhui's eyes is actually not a problem in Zhan Moxiao's eyes, he smiled lightly, "Mom, don't push all the responsibilities on Lan Lan, you have to eat everything Eating a sense of ritual, I don’t have this kind of nobility in your son, so I feel tired carrying it, so I don’t ask Xiaotuo to behave like that.”

"You!" Jing Nianhui was furious. She had paid attention to the etiquette for so many years, but when it came to the younger generation, it was boiled down to carrying it. She felt desecrated.

In the end, she took a deep breath before letting go, "No matter what, I must take Xiao Tuo back to Zhan's family to raise him, and he is not allowed to touch this poor girl again."

Zhan Moxiao's tone became very cold again, "My son will naturally be raised by me. Mom, don't cross the line."

"You!" Jing Nianhui was angry again, she gave Ou Lan a cold look, shook off Zhan Mo Xiao's hand, and walked away.

As soon as Jing Nianhui left, all the bodyguards she brought followed, and Zhan Anqi was carried with her when she left.

Before Zhan Anqi left, she was very dissatisfied and said, "Brother, for this poor girl, you actually contradicted my mother like this."

Zhan Moxiao put his hands into the pockets of his trousers and sighed. He didn't want to contradict his mother, but what could he do?
Pausing for a moment, he patted Ou Lan on the shoulder, "Don't think too much, wait for me to come back."

After finishing speaking, he also chased after him.

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On the way back to Zhan's house, Jing Nianhui refused to look at Zhan Mo Xiao, and expressed her anger by ignoring her.

Zhan Moxiao comforted her patiently, "Mom, what exactly are you dissatisfied with Lan Lan?"

Speaking of this, the corners of Jing Nianhui's eyes even overflowed with tears. It was the first time in her life that her son did not give her face so much, which made her feel wronged, "How can you make me satisfied with a woman who can't even cook well?"

Zhan Moxiao thought it was funny, so he laughed, "Mom, I don't lack people who cook for me. If I want to eat good food, I can invite the world's top chefs at any time. Why are you so demanding on the woman I like?" Want to cook?"

"This..." Jing Nianhui was left speechless when asked.

Yes, Zhan Mo Xiao is rich and powerful, but he can't cook what kind of food he wants. Why does she demand that his wife know how to cook?

In the end, she justified, "Only when a woman can cook delicious meals for her husband can she love her husband more."

Zhan Moxiao still finds it funny, but at the same time, he is also very helpless because of his mother's brain circuit. She has been the head of the house for decades and is very wise, but in this matter, he thinks she is very naive. You are good at cooking, but do you have a chance to love the man you want to love?"

Although this sentence was very cruel, but it pointed to the key point of the question, Jing Nianhui's eyes were filled with tears, "Xiao, you are exposing mother's scar."

Yes, her good cooking skills can't keep Zhan Chengfeng, but Luo Yixue, who can't cook anything, will always be Zhan Chengfeng's white moonlight. As the eldest son and head of the Zhan family, he didn't even want his own life.

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(End of this chapter)