My Son is a Reborn Villain

Fu Yunruo didn't have any expectations for these things, and only politely said: Okay, the program team has a heart.

Wen Wen also came over to have a look, and when he saw these toys that he had not played with for a long time, he immediately looked away with disinterest.

He has a lot of these toys in the garden over there and at home here, and they have long been piled up and stopped playing.

Fu Yunruo put away the milk powder and toys, and was going to give them to the village children as a favor. Fruits such as apples and grapes were taken out and washed and placed on a plate to entertain guests.

Xin Xu eagerly scrambled to wash, and praised Fu Yunruo: Your yard is so beautiful! Those flowers are so beautiful! I have been in the village for so long, and my favorite is your yard, which is full of poetry... …”

Where, just take care of it casually...

Wen Wen squatted at the door, seeing Xin Xu's strangely enthusiastic attitude towards her mother, and looked at him immediately.

Couldn't Uncle Xu want to chase after his mother? Wen Wen shook his head, Uncle Xu was younger than his mother, so it was inappropriate.

A mother is suitable for being pampered, not pampering, and it is enough for a mother to pamper him.

Then, seeing Si Yue, who was squatting beside him, still looking very tall, Wen Wen blinked and tilted his head, Uncle Yue? Why are you looking at him like that?

Si Yue is carefully looking at Wen Wen's appearance, the child is like mother, Wen Wen's facial features are seven or eight similar to Fu Yunruo's, but if you look closely, he also has one or two similarities.

His nose is as tall and straight as the Si family's, but he is still young and looks round and cute, so he can't see it very much.

Si Yue stretched out his hand and squeezed the bulging little milk fat on his face, it was soft, tender, and slippery, and then his peach blossom eyes that looked like Fu Yunruo became even more round.

Si Yue thought to himself, the stinky boy doesn't look like him. The males of their Si family basically look like their fathers, and his genes can't beat Fu Yunruo?

Wen Wen covered her chubby cheeks and stared at Si Yue for a long time, then stood up and ran towards Fu Yunruo with her short legs, then hugged her thighs.

Fu Yunruo lowered her head, What's the matter, baby?

Wen Wen complained, Mom, Uncle Yue pinched my face!

When Fu Yunruo heard it, he turned his head to look at him, and said politely, Mr. Yue, Wen Wen doesn't like people pinching his face.

Si Yue's expression froze for a moment, and then stood up calmly, I saw some dust on Wen Wen's face, so I touched it...

He paused, then apologized sincerely: since Wenwen doesn't like it, I'll pay attention next time.

Wen Wen's eyes widened suddenly, he was clearly pinching his face! How can you lie?

Fu Yunruo snorted, looked at Wen Wen and then at Si Yue, inexplicably saw the grievance from Si Yue's calm expression.

Maybe Wen Wen misunderstood, she said, how could a big actor deliberately pinch a child's face? So he said apologetically: Sorry, I misunderstood.

Wen Wen held the chubby face and couldn't help but fall into self-doubt. Could it be that Si Yue really didn't pinch him, but wiped away the dust for him, so he just touched his face. Did he misunderstand?

The more Wen Wen thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case. Although idols may have some bad tastes, they definitely wouldn't lie!

He ran to Si Yue, raised his head, and said to Si Yue guiltily, I'm sorry, Uncle Yue, I misunderstood you.

Si Yue said solemnly, Well, it doesn't matter. But he was thinking in his heart that he was still stupid, and he didn't inherit the wisdom of his Si family at all.

Si Yue glanced at Fu Yunruo silently, this woman's goodness was not inherited, but she inherited all her shortcomings. With such a stupid temperament, even a woman can bully him, how can she play those old foxes in the mall in the future?

He pondered that there was still a long way to go to educate his son, and maybe he had to work harder to save more of his family business, otherwise those family properties were not enough for him to be deceived.

As a new old father, Si Yue said he was very worried.

Fu Yunruo greeted the two of them to eat fruit, and then tore the grape skins to feed Wen Wen the grape flesh.

Fu Yunruo looked at Wen Wen and didn't spit out the seeds, Don't always chew and swallow the seeds, be careful that vines grow in your stomach.

Fu Yunruo didn't know where Wen Wen's habit came from. Would it be delicious to eat grape seeds together? She is not used to eating seeds.

Si Yue, who was absent-mindedly eating grapes without spitting out seeds: ...

Wen Wen proudly said, No way! Grapevines won't grow in your stomach! These words can deceive a three-year-old child. He is a four-year-old child, so he won't believe such naive words!

Grape seeds don't taste good. If Wen Wen was an adult, Fu Yunruo didn't care whether he spit out seeds or not, but he was still a child, and his stomach and digestion were relatively fragile, and Fu Yunruo was worried that it would not be easy to digest.

Delicious!

Fu Yunruo had no choice but to pick up the seeds and then feed them to the grapes. She shook her head in dissatisfaction and ate with her small mouth. She protested, I want to eat the seeds!

no.

Mom is bad!

Si Yue watched the mother and son bickering happily, looked at Wen Wen, and was satisfied, um, it's like him, eating grapes without spitting out seeds.

They ate fruit while chatting, everyone became familiar with each other, and they talked casually, and the relationship was instantly drawn into a lot.

After eating the fruit, they play in the yard, where the environment is better, the space is bigger, and Wen Wen can't sit still in the house.