Chapter 1209: Chapter 1209: Can’t Outplay the Son 3
Following Ye Xingguang home, Ye Junqing paused: Ever since this son regained his memory, he has practically become his biggest rival in love, with sweet words one after another — even he feels overwhelmed!
Ye Xingguang was indeed listening with an uncontrollable good mood on her face, but: “What’s going on, tell me, maybe I can help you.”
So, Mo Yinhe shared his frustrating issues.
Ever since the world in the Healing System merged with the real world, his Healing System app has stopped functioning, it’s ineffective, and he can no longer monitor the entire world. That feeling is as if he’s lost a powerful superpower!
A life without superpowers is no longer thrilling, so how can he show off in the future?
So that’s what it is.
Ye Xingguang comforted her son: “But you have me.”
“Right, Mom, so I’m willing to give up the whole world for you.”
Ye Junqing rubbed his forehead and walked into the children’s room, not wanting to hear the flirting between his son and wife!
He still has another son whom he needs to raise well, and in the future, teach him that Mom is just Mom. As a boy, he shouldn’t rely too much on Mom, and definitely shouldn’t compete with Dad for Mom — that’s unforgivable!
In the incubation egg, his precious younger son is already seven months old, well-formed. He is desperate to open the incubation egg, hold his younger son in his arms every day, and cajole him.
Some premature babies born at seven months are quite healthy.
However, Ye Junqing just thinks about it; if he really did it, his mom and mother-in-law would kill him.
His mom and mother-in-law guard everyone like thieves every day, afraid that someone would switch the baby in the sterile chamber.
Mo Yinhe resurrected from his dejected state and said to Ye Xingguang, “Mom, tonight you can try my cooking skills.”
Ye Xingguang was surprised: “Son, you can cook now? Didn’t you always say you need Mom to cook? A mom who can’t cook is not a qualified good mom. Have you forgotten how you educated me?”
Unpleasant memories, Mo Yinhe chose to forget them directly.
“But Mom, you also said that if a man loves a woman, he won’t let her cook. Mom, are you doubting my love for you?” Mo Yinhe was deeply hurt.
“Of course not, son, let me see what dish you’ve made?”
Ye Junqing came out of the children’s room and saw three steak portions on the dining table.
Today, the father-in-law and mother-in-law are not home; they took Little Hua Hua to attend someone else’s full-month banquet, so it’s just the three of them at home.
Being able to eat steak personally cooked by his son, Ye Junqing was quite gratified.
However, after the son waited for the little fish tail to take a bite, he eagerly asked, “Mom, do you think the steak I cooked is tastier or the steak Dad cooked is tastier? You can only choose one. This is my first time cooking steak for Mom.”
That look seemed to say: If you don’t choose me, how sad will I be.
Ye Junqing almost couldn’t resist dragging his son out and giving him a good beating; this is the founding steak of Mom and Dad’s relationship, why are you joining in, don’t you know how to fry lamb chops?
Ye Xingguang, while eating the steak: “Uh…”
This… is a perilous question.
Ye Xingguang looked at the big and small: “Yinhe, Mom thinks that…”
“Mine must be tastier, right? Because, hidden within it is my deep mother-son affection for Mom.”
Ye Xingguang wanted to cry, son, do you know how petty your dad is?
Can we just enjoy the steak properly?