Reborn 1980 has become a lucky bag for brothers

Chapter 290 Four Year Old Son

An Lan only treats him as a child's talk.

He poked his limp face, "You kid, don't just ask someone to be your mother when you see a woman, it will scare her away. Be careful that he won't be happy about things that affect your father!"

Jiang Bowen felt a little wronged, "Auntie, I don't have one! You are the first one! I don't care about other people when they are my mother. They are gentle and patient in front of my father, but they show me their faces behind their backs." .

Auntie, I don't want such a person to be a mother.I want my aunt to be my mother. "

I always feel that this child is not simple.

But what An Lan thought of was that after all, the child has no mother since he was a child, and there is no one else in the family, only himself, and his father is busy with work. Such a child tends to feel insecure, and it is reasonable to do some behaviors beyond his age. It's gone.

"Little one, you have seen so many aunts, you don't like them, maybe your father likes them."

Jiang Bowen shook his head, "My dad doesn't like them. They were someone else who insisted on introducing them to Dad, and Dad was tricked, otherwise he wouldn't meet people. They just teamed up to trick my dad into meeting. Are you The aunt that Dad brought home for the first time. Dad must like you."

After explaining, the little guy didn't forget to give his father a sense of presence.

After talking so much with the child, for no reason, An Lan only remembered the phrase "the woman she brought home for the first time".

These words seemed to have an echo, playing back in her mind over and over again, causing An Lan's ashen heart to ripple slightly.

"Auntie, are you hungry? Then you eat my snacks." The little guy didn't wait for An Lan to refuse, and ran to the cabinet to get some snacks for An Lan.

An Lan saw that it was some biscuits.

An Lan suddenly remembered something, "Bowen, right? Are you home alone after your father goes to work?"

After getting the little guy's affirmative nod, An Lan felt very uncomfortable.

How sensible the little guy must be to stay at home well.

"Then how do you eat?" No one cooks for him, what does he eat?
Probably because she likes children, and the one in front of her has a crush on her, so An Lan asked more.

Asked this question, Jiang Bowen's face was helpless, "Sometimes, my neighbor will give me food, and my father will cook it when he has time. I just need to heat it in the pot and eat it. Sometimes Only time to eat cookies."

When he said the last sentence, Jiang Bowen was a little depressed, and his voice was small, and his heart hurt uncontrollably as if being poked by someone.

No wonder so thin!

An Lan looked at the little guy again.

Probably the brilliance of motherhood suddenly wanted to shine on the little guy in front of him.

When Jiang Bowen's stomach growled for the second time, An Lan proposed to go to the kitchen and saw that there were ingredients, so An Lan asked the little guy what he wanted to eat, and she made it for him.

But the little guy is very good at making an inch, and asked if he could make a copy for his father.

Just when An Lan was about to refuse, the little guy drooped his head, that pitiful look, whoever saw it couldn't stand it.

"Okay, auntie, make more. What do Bowen want to eat?"

After winning benefits for his father, Jiang Bowen started ordering food unceremoniously.

"Auntie, I want to eat braised pork and fish soup."

What Jiang Bowen thought was that these dishes would take a long time.

Dad did it before, and it took him half a day for two dishes.

What Jiang Bowen thinks is that if his aunt cooks the most time-consuming dishes, he will be able to spend more time with him.

If it is too late, the aunt can still tell him a bedtime story, and by the way, abduct the aunt to sleep with him.

Needless to say, Jiang Bowen's children are still thinking beautifully!

(End of this chapter)