After Getting Amnesia, I Accused My Gong of Trying to Steal Our Children

    Because the cubs have some deviations in their understanding of things, this New Year's Eve is a very difficult day for Mu Cangzhou.

    Yan Xiuer's goal of making the cubs have a special and unforgettable year is half achieved.

    The cubs are afraid that as soon as their father arrives in the kitchen, he will take power immediately, which will make grandma lose face. So I carefully formulated a policy of keeping my father away from the kitchen from the root, and worked hard to implement this task.

    Xiaojin and Zhizhi are responsible for blocking his father on the sofa and preventing him from running around. Xiaojin is mainly responsible for observing his father's words and deeds, and when he finds that he is about to get up, he immediately hints that Zhizhi will untie his shoelaces and make a small situation.

    Xiao Shui is responsible for keeping his father from the kitchen, and has followed him since he left the living room.

    Seeing that he came out of the bathroom and wanted to go to the kitchen, he immediately took a breath and rushed up.

    "Father wait!"

    Mu Cangzhou will always be a little more gentle towards this cub.

    Because he broke the shell with Fanfan, and their energy was limited, they shared the love equally between the two cubs from the beginning.

    Studies have shown that the treatment of cubs a month before they break their shells can affect their future personality.

    In all fairness, Mu Cangzhou felt that there was no big problem with the characters of his cubs. But he also knew that when six cubs were raised together at the same time, it was inevitable that there would be things that parents accidentally overlooked.

    The kid Xiao Shui just happens to be different from his brother Fanfan. He doesn't have strong self-confidence in many things, and he does things with caution from time to time.

    To improve this situation requires a lot of patience and trust, so Mu Cangzhou squatted down to keep his eyes in line with the small level, raised his hand to gather his slightly curly long hair, and asked softly: " What's wrong?"

    The place touched by his father was itchy, Xiaoshui shrank his neck, thinking that he came with responsibility.

    So she relaxed again and said with a blushing face: "The air at Grandma's house is too dry... My hair is a little uncomfortable..."

    Before Mu Cangzhou could react, he rushed into the kitchen like a wild animal and found a small bowl to collect water.

    When he came back to Mu Cangzhou again, his eyes were watery, and he said something in his mouth: "Can father help me pour some water on my hair?"

    A son has a need, and a father must meet it. Mu Cangzhou immediately picked up Xiao Shui with one hand and took the small bowl with the other, and walked back to the bathroom: "Of course, we can shower directly with the shower."

    Such an episode perfectly interrupted Mu Cangzhou's thought of going to the kitchen to see how the dumpling stuffing was chopped.

    Seeing that this method is quite useful, Xiao Shui is delighted.

    However, when the warm water drenched his hair and Mu Cangzhou asked him if the water temperature was right, Xiao Shui still felt a little ashamed. , he has never been so squeamish!

    It’s rare for Bai Bai not to talk to brother Phil today on the phone. There are a lot of things to eat and use at home for the New Year.

    Various scents were mixed together too mixed, making him feel uncomfortable in his nose, lethargic and sickly lying beside his father, talking to Jingman in a casual manner.

    It was like this on the surface, but he did not leave his brothers to monitor his father's activities, and his eyes and attention were still glued to Mu Cangzhou.

    At this moment, seeing my father and brother Xiaoshui walking for a long time and not coming back, I was very anxious.

    They should not have entered the kitchen and let their father kill the Quartet! Once this thought came to his mind, he couldn't sit still.

    Seeing the child arching in his arms, Jing Man thought his nose was uncomfortable again, so he quickly buried the limp child in his arms, trying to purify him with the smell of his body, softly speaking Asked, "Do you smell anything again?"

    "Ah?" Bai Bai was overwhelmed by his father's sudden favor, he shook his head quickly, not wanting to worry his father, "No, no, I don't see my father coming back, I also want to go to the bathroom..."

    Jing Man smiled: "Then let's go to another bathroom, let's go, I'll take you there."

    After speaking, his eyes fell on Xiaojin and Zhizhi, who were huddled together to play with their brains: "Do you two want to go to the bathroom?"

    The latter quickly narrowed down the page trying to check if there was a camera at Grandma's house, shaking her head in veto.

    Xiao Jin Zhen said: "Dad don't care about us, we will go by ourselves!"

    Indeed, these two cubs are very capable of taking care of themselves.

    Then Jingman turned around and asked Xiaoshou, who rolled with the two golden retrievers as soon as he entered the door, and was scratching it on the belly of the big bear: "Xiaosangbao, do you want to go to the bathroom? ?"

    Xiao Sang lazily stretched her waist, her blue-white eyes rolled, and she shook her head stiffly, "No."

    This cub has the most special and withdrawn personality, so only he knows that he is playing with the dog on the surface, but is actually observing the behavior and reaction of the dog.

    Bear and Shizuka both recognize their father's footsteps and smell, and if he comes back, their ears will be pricked up.

    Maybe she thinks that there are enough people here to take care of her father, and Fanfan has opened up a new battlefield for herself.

    He was in the kitchen on the pretext of accompanying his grandmother, and followed Yan Xiuer to prepare food, stealing some raw materials from time to time.

    Because he has a great hobby of eating and has a very sensitive taste, this big white tiger is also very talented in cooking.

    Whether it is vegetables or meat, as soon as he sees and smells it, he can match it in his mind, and come up with recipes and cooking.

    Seeing the chopped, fat and thin pork belly on the chopping board and the white and plump lotus root, I swallowed and asked Yan Xiuer: "Grandma, do you have a fryer at home?"

    "Of course there is." Although Yan Xiuer doesn't cook at home, she has all the kitchen utensils in case she needs it.

    The hard work pays off, the day has finally come.

    Received a positive answer, Fanfan's eyes lit up, he said with a smile: "Then let's make a fried lotus root box!"

    He can now imagine the taste of a moderately salty, crispy and delicious fried lotus root box in his mind!

    This...it doesn't seem like a dish that beginners can master...

    Yan Xiuer began to regret after she took out the brand new fryer, but when she looked back, seeing Fanfan's coveted expression, she couldn't say anything to refuse.

    After thinking about it, she said, "Well, wait a moment. I'll ask your father to come and help."

    Who would have thought that this sentence would ignite Fanfan's nerves, and after his brothers' explanation, he already understood that his father must not be allowed into the kitchen today! [big fog]

    "Don't! I will do it, let me do it!" He shouted and ran quickly to close the door of the kitchen, his expression was a bit fierce, making Yan Xiu'er confused.

    I guessed that Fanfan might like to show a trick like herself, Yan Xiuer nodded to show her understanding: "Okay, grandma believes you can do it!"

    The day was over while all the cubs were a little nervous.

    Originally, Yan Xiuer wanted to ask the other five cubs to come to the kitchen to experience the dumpling skin and dumpling making activities according to her original idea.

    As a result, she walked out of the kitchen several times, and each time the cubs seemed to be busy and didn't care about herself.

    She was too embarrassed to interrupt, so she had to bite the bullet and finish today's New Year's Eve dinner with Fanfan and the helping cooking robot.

    Thanks to Fanfan, she has learned a lot of cooking tips and how the guys in the kitchen actually use it…

    I thought that Mu Cangzhou would be in charge today, but she did it, but she didn't expect the rice to follow her father's business and take over the work originally planned for Mu Cangzhou.

    Everyone enjoyed the meal.

    Fanfan deliberately didn't want Dad to know that most of today's dishes were made by himself, because when he wanted to go into the kitchen at home, Dad was worried that he would cut his claws and be scalded by the hot oil Well, refused to let him let go of his hands and feet to cook.

    So he deliberately directed the topic to grandma, so that both father and father believed that Yan Xiuer was a good cook.

    In this era, fireworks and firecrackers are not allowed for a long time. Instead, with cheerful music, the regional comprehensive broadcast of each district's activities this year.

    Intuitively hearing what everyone has done this year and how far the society has developed is not something worth celebrating.

    The clock turned to twelve o'clock sharp, Jingman and the others heard Jing Hanyang's voice unexpectedly - "Happy New Year to everyone in Qingyuan District, I am Jing Hanyang, the newly appointed head of the district this year. In the past year, we have achieved... Finally, I'm going home for the Chinese New Year, I wish everyone a happy family, remember to open the terminal to receive the red envelope."

    "Huh? This year my father sent red envelopes to the whole Qingyuan District!" Jing Man joined in the fun to open the terminal and grabbed the third prize of 88 yuan.

    He looked at the rules for grabbing red packets and found that the highest is 8888, and the lowest is 8.

    This money does not seem to be much, but there are hundreds of millions of people in a district, and the base is huge!

    Yan Xiuer leaned over to take a look, pursed her lips and smiled, "This is sponsored, keep looking back."

    Seeing that her mother was in a good mood, Jingman's heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, the top sponsors are some government-owned enterprises, and then scroll down to the private enterprises, and Xiuyan Daily Chemical is the top one!

    Ten, hundreds, thousands... The number of zero scenes in the back is dazzling, and he still hasn't figured out how much money his mother sponsored.

    As a person who doesn't feel much about money, this is the first time his heart is beating wildly because of too much money.

    My mother is a rich woman and my father is the mayor of the district. I feel like I have become stronger.

    When he was thinking about all kinds of things in his head, Yan Xiu'er's face suddenly came close to him, and asked with a slightly drunk smile: "Man, you always think that Mom and Dad are not good people, right? So? I'm so happy to see us doing charity work."

    It's weird to mention this during the Chinese New Year.

    Jingman is not good at lying. To be honest, he really felt this way after so many years, so he didn't dare to speak, and looked at Mu Cangzhou with wet eyes, hoping that he could save the child.

    Fortunately, Mu Cangzhou understood it. He raised his glass and touched Yan Xiuer, smiling: "You are drunk. Let me, an objective and impartial third party, answer the question. I doubt the character of the two of you. The greater the ability and the greater the responsibility, you are both the founders who have made great contributions to the society and are indelible. However, in terms of emotion, I do not think that in the past two decades, you have They are good parents."

    After saying this, Yan Xiuer's head also cleared up a little.

    She hummed, looked at Jingman sadly, did not speak, took a dumpling and ate it.

    The New Year's Eve dinner lasted too long, and the dumplings were cold and a little hard.

    Seeing that the atmosphere has eased a lot, Jingman finally breathed a sigh of relief. He clenched Mu Cangzhou's hand gratefully, and said to Yan Xiu'er: "Mom don't eat for now, I'll help you warm up ."

    The door opened with a "squeak" sound.

    Jing Hanyang, who was still in the live broadcast ten minutes ago, appeared in front of him. When he saw his wife, children and cute cubs, he took off his chill and smiled while bending over to change his shoes. : "Happy New Year, have you received all the red envelopes?"

    "Grandpa! Grandpa!" I had given up hope to see Jing Hanyang today, but it was a pleasant surprise that he appeared, and the cubs rushed over to surround him.

    Xiao Sang nodded: "I got it, thank you grandpa for the 8888."

    Xiao Shui was shocked: "Is there so much! I only have eight dollars!"

    "It doesn't matter brother, I only have eight." Zhizhi secretly covered his 88.

    Xiao Jin smiled: "I am the same as Xiao Sang."

    White frowned: "Am I the only one who is 888?"

    "What? And red envelopes?!" This is a meal that is busy tasting food and has not listened to the radio content at all.

    The author has something to say:  The happy raising of cubs is over, and then I will explain the foreshadowing.

    Because of personal reasons, I will not go to work. Next, I will work hard to support myself!

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