On the morning of the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, the soft beams of early spring shine into the house.
Wen Yuduo and Zhou Zhiyue sat opposite each other and had breakfast at the dining table. Zhou Shaoyu Xiaotuanzi was sitting on the children's dining table and chairs. On the small plate in front of him were a bowl of pumpkin millet porridge, a roll of carrot and egg pancakes, and two colorful and colorful fruit and vegetable steamed buns.
Zhou Shaoyu held the rabbit-shaped fruit and vegetable steamed bun in his little hand, put it in his mouth and chewed it. He chewed it, then spat it out in disgust. Although these fruit and vegetable steamed buns are beautiful and delicate, they are tasteless and unpalatable.
Zhou Shaoyu put his eyes on the dinner plate in front of Wen Yuduo, his eyes like purple grapes widened into cross-eyes.
Wen Yuduo was eating Oreo cake, and there were Oreo crumbs on the corner of her mouth.
I have to say that the kitchen is now getting more and more precise about Wen Yuduo's taste. Knowing that she has a sweet tooth, almost every meal has dessert or milk tea latte. The male protagonist Zhou Zhiyue's taste is at another extreme. He can't eat sweet at all, and he will feel nauseated if he eats sweetness. So every time the kitchen prepares breakfast, it has to prepare two completely different ones.
Wen Yuduo noticed Xiaotuanzi's faint gaze and turned her head to look at him.
Zhou Shaoyu threw the fruit and vegetable steamed buns away, slapped the dining table with his two little fleshy hands, and shouted at the Oreo cake, "Da da ma ma ma ma".
Wen Yuduo put the cake down and said without blushing, "Xiaoyu, this one tastes terrible. You see, all black things are bitter. I feel like vomiting after eating it."
Wen Yuduo made an exaggerated "disgusting" expression, "yue, it tastes so bad! Oreos are so bitter, they are so unpalatable."
Zhou Zhiyue raised his eyelids and slightly raised the corners of his lips.
Seeing his mother's appearance, Zhou Shaoyu picked up his fruit and vegetable steamed buns and put them in his mouth to chew.
Why! Forget it? That black cake is indeed ugly, but his rabbit buns are more beautiful.
After Zhou Shaoyu obediently finished the breakfast on his plate, Wen Yuduo put him on the ground and crawled on his own.
Xiaotuanzi was crawling around in the dining room when he suddenly saw a few black crumbs on the floor under the dining table.
The Oreo cake was covered with crushed Oreos. Wen Yuduo just ate too hastily and accidentally dropped some of them on the ground.
Zhou Shaoyu Xiaotuanzi's eyes lit up, and he crawled over with his butt twisted.
The two adults at the dinner table were discussing today's schedule.
Wen Yuduo wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin, "Mom will be discharged from the hospital today. I'll take Xiaoyu with me to pick her up later."
"Want me to go with you."
"But you're not going back to the company this morning, and you're going to catch a flight in the afternoon?"
Wen Yuduo pursed her lips, not in a very beautiful mood. Zhou Zhiyue was going to Europe in the afternoon for a business trip to inspect overseas branches. This trip would take ten days and a half. He didn't expect that he would be so busy even before the Lantern Festival. .
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Transmigrated as the Stepmother of The Male Protagonist of a Wealthy Family
RomanceNOT MY STORY. FOR OFFLINE PURPOSES ONLY ALL CREDITS BELONG TO THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR. GOOGLE TRANSLATED Original Title: 穿成男主崽崽的豪门后妈 Author: 籽亭 Status: Completed Wen Yuduo found herself transmigrated into a novel where she became the stepmother of the...