PFC Chapter 119 I'll deal with you at night
Chapter 119 I'll deal with you at night
Bai Mo looked at Bai Yichen and Bai Yu who were going down the stairs one after another, and a hint of thought flashed in his eyes.
She was keenly aware that there seemed to be some subtle atmosphere between the two people. Although she didn't know the specific content of the conversation, she could roughly guess something from their unnatural expressions and behaviors.
After watching them go downstairs, Yan Wan'er immediately said, "Come over quickly, we're waiting for you and your son." Her tone was filled with urging and concern.
Bai Yichen responded with a smile: "Didn't I tell you to eat first? Why are you waiting for us?" His voice was gentle and soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing his wife.
Yan Wan'er retorted disapprovingly: "It's not like I'm not at home. I just waited a few more minutes. What's the harm?" Her eyes were firm, and it was obvious that she didn't mind the waiting time.
Bai Yichen nodded to show his understanding, and then said gratefully:
"Okay, thank you, honey. Let's eat now!" His tone was full of respect and gratitude for his wife.
Yan Wan'er didn't say anything else, but turned around and told the butler to start serving the dishes. Her movements were elegant and skillful, showing a noble temperament.
However, Bai Feng on the side was somewhat dissatisfied. He grumbled and complained:
"Dad, you're going too far! I've been waiting for you and I'm hungry, so why don't you thank me?" There was a hint of grievance and injustice in his tone.
Bai Yu sighed inwardly when he heard Bai Feng's words. He shook his head. He knew that Bai Feng was always like this and never learned his lesson.
Unless Bai Feng is facing life-and-death danger, he probably has no status at all in the eyes of Bai Yichen and his wife.
Of course, he is the same. The family tradition of the Bai family is, 'Raise sons in poverty and daughters in wealth, and women always come first.'
"You little brat, are you feeling itchy again? Your sisters didn't say anything!" Yan Wan'er said angrily.
Bai Feng made a face at Bai's mother and replied with a smile: "I'm just talking, mom~"
"Bai Feng, who are you saying is old?" Yan Wan'er looked at him pretending to be angry, with a hint of threat in her tone.
Bai Feng quickly explained: "It's just a name of affection, okay, Mom~"
However, Yan Wan'er did not accept this explanation. She said angrily: "I don't care. Anyway, you can't call me mom. I'm not old!"
Bai Feng continued to tease her deliberately: "I know, Mom~"
Yan Wan'er turned to Bai Yichen and said, "Bai Yichen, look at your son, he is becoming more and more outrageous!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Bai Feng quickly admitted his mistake before Bai Yichen had a chance to speak, bowed his head and admitted his mistake:
"I'm sorry, Mom. I was wrong..."
Yan Wan'er then nodded with satisfaction, indicating that she accepted his apology.
Then, she added: "Also, I'm telling you, from now on, call me sister when you're outside, do you hear me?"
Yan Wan'er emphasized again: "Don't always call me mom, mom, you make me feel old!"
Bai Feng smiled mischievously and replied, "I know, sister!"
After hearing this, Yan Wan'er gave Bai Feng a thumbs up and a relieved smile appeared on her face.
Bai Mo smiled helplessly.
Then, Bai Mo asked curiously:
"Mom, what TV show did you watch recently?"
Yan Wan'er replied with a puzzled look on her face: "'40-Year-Old Hot Mom', what's wrong?"
Bai Mo looked at her speechlessly.
Yan Wan'er was a little confused by the look and asked worriedly, "Is there any problem? Momo."
Bai Mo frowned and said, "Mom, don't watch these messed up TV shows anymore. They're corrupting you!"
At this time, Bai Yichen, who was standing aside, heard Bai Mo's words and was secretly delighted, as if he had found a confidant.
In fact, he had long been dissatisfied with Yan Wan'er's watching TV dramas, because Yan Wan'er always talked to him about which actor was handsome, which actor had excellent acting skills, etc.
Moreover, he didn't dare to refute easily, otherwise he would be ruthlessly kicked out of the room by Yan Wan'er, and he could only agree with her words bitterly.
So, Bai Yichen took the opportunity to agree: "Yes, Momo is right, you have indeed been taught bad things. How can you let your son and daughter call you sister?" His tone was full of caution, for fear of angering Yan Wan'er.
"Bai Yichen, have you been dissatisfied with me watching TV dramas for a long time?" Yan Wan'er said to Bai Yichen with anger on her face.
Bai Yichen waved his hands quickly: "No, honey, don't get me wrong, how could I have a problem with you watching TV?"
"Hmph! Don't try that on me!" Yan Wan'er glared at him angrily, "Do you think I don't know? You must be thinking that I'm wasting my time watching those boring TV shows all day, right?"
"No way, wife, I definitely haven't thought about it that way!" Bai Yichen hurriedly explained.
However, Yan Wan'er did not buy it, as she knew very well what kind of person her husband was.
As a wife who had lived with him for more than 20 years, she knew Bai Yichen to the core. As long as she saw Bai Yichen raise his butt, she could guess what he was going to say next.
So, Yan Wan'er asked Bai Yichen in a firm tone to swear that if he lied, he would never sleep with her again.
Hearing this condition, Bai Yichen's face changed drastically. He didn't dare to swear easily. Because once he swore, it would mean that he would lose the opportunity to sleep with Yan Wan'er. For Bai Yichen, this was even more terrible than death.
"Wife, I just have a little opinion..." Bai Yichen answered cautiously.
Yan Wan'er frowned and asked, "Is it really only a little bit?"
Bai Yichen smiled awkwardly, then replied softly: "Well, it's not a lot actually... just a few hundred million."
Yan Wan'er was so angry that she jumped up and down, shouting, "Bai Yichen!"
Seeing that Yan Wan'er was really angry, Bai Yichen realized that something was wrong and quickly changed the subject:
"Wife, let's eat quickly! Momo must be starving." After saying that, he picked up a piece of meat and put it into Yan Wan'er's bowl.
"I'll deal with you tonight." Yan Wan'er said to Bai Yichen in a low voice, her voice as soft as a mosquito's hum.
Then he pretended nothing had happened and continued to invite Bai Mo and the others to eat, as enthusiastically as if nothing had happened.
"Jingjing, you are too thin, eat more meat." Yan Wan'er said gently, her voice was like a soft feather, falling on Bai Jing's heart.
Then he picked up a piece of braised pork with fat and lean meat and put it into Bai Jing's bowl. The aroma of the braised pork spread, arousing Bai Jing's appetite.
"Momo, don't be picky about food. Eat up this plate of vegetables and finish this milk." Yan Wan'er continued gently, her voice like the gurgling of water, making people unable to refuse.
Although Bai Mo has a good physical condition, she doesn't like eating vegetables, drinking milk, and is allergic to seafood.
A perfect novel heroine. This was Bai Jing’s evaluation of Bai Mo when she just returned to the Bai family.
"Mom..." Bai Mo said pitifully, his eyes full of resentment.
However, before she could open her mouth, Bai Yu persuaded her.
"Momo, eat a little, it's good for your health." Bai Yu said gently, his voice like a spring breeze, blowing away some of the haze in Bai Mo's heart.
Bai Mo knew that they were doing this for his own good, but the green vegetables did have a bitter taste.
No one knows that Baimo hates bitterness. She can endure bitterness, but she doesn't like bitter vegetables.