Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss

Remember for a second

I can master the skills~"

Shen Yichong thought about it and didn't say anything about her. After all, this was her first time cooking for him.

It's unpalatable... just unpalatable.

But when it was official dinner time, Shen Yichong realized something was wrong.

Wait for the son to sit at the dining table and wrap a rice pocket around him.

Yu Yaoyao took out a small plate out of nowhere, as if she had reserved a small bowl of scrambled eggs for her children.

The little guy looked down and picked up the spoon with a bit of anguish. He was also afraid of eating such a salty egg.

But Yu Yaoyao whispered to him again with the ear in her ear.

"Cub, this is not salty. Mommy specially made it for you."

She thought she was quiet, but after wearing a small microphone, everyone could hear it clearly.

Shen Yichong held the chopsticks and felt that the whole person was really bad.

But he still pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the conversation between the mother and son.

Sure enough, after a while, her son asked this question for her.

"Why, Mommy?"

"Dad also wants to eat unsalted eggs, right?"

Shen Yichong's brows loosened.

Although his son is usually small-mouthed and jealous, he is still on his side at critical moments.

He looked at Yu Yaoyao to see how she answered.

As a result, Yu Yaoyao sighed.

"Eat if you don't want to. Mommy, like your father, wants to eat this salty egg."

"Cub, now there's not as much money at home as before. We need to save on food, hide one portion, and save it for next time, you know?"

Shen Rui Baozi's eyes blinked.

Shen Yichong looked at her in astonishment.

Yu Yaoyao picked up the small fork of the steamed bun and fed him a scrambled egg.

"Mom and Dad eat salty food, and with one bite of the egg, you can swallow three mouthfuls of rice."

"Rice isn't delicious, but it's enough."

"Cheap than eggs."

As soon as the little bun heard it, he immediately understood, but looked at Yu Yaoyao with some distress.

He immediately discovered that in front of Mommy, who hated eating rice the most, there was a bowl of rice piled up like a mountain today.

It was at least three or four times her usual appetite.

In the past, Mommy liked to eat vegetables and meat, and rice was rarely eaten, especially at night.

It was to save money!

The little bun immediately glanced at the dinner plate in front of him.

Scrambled eggs, steak and vegetables.

This is what Mommy saved and gave him to eat!

"Mummy, give me some of your rice!"

The little bun immediately stretched out his short hand, and courteously pushed his little scrambled egg and steak towards her.

"Dad said that boys should eat more rice. Mommy will give you my dishes. I don't like scrambled eggs very much."

"No, no, cubs eat by themselves, you are growing up~ When you look back and look tall and handsome, just like your father, Mommy will be happy~"

Yu Yaoyao hurriedly waved her hand.

In nature, the survival of the fittest is cruel.

But no matter which race it is, the descendants are the most important in the race, and they are the continuation and inheritance of a race.

In Yu Yaoyao's heart, the little bun is the first in the family, and no one can shake it.

Shen Rui's little bun's round black eyes soon turned a little red.

He choked out, "Mummy, I will grow up quickly, make money to buy meat for you, and buy a lot of meat."

His golden beans are about to fall out.

Yu Yaoyao hurriedly smiled and hugged him, "Okay, let's eat now~ Come, let's taste your father's crafts together~"

Shen Yichong, who has been watching the 'touching' interaction between mother and son, is already in a mess.

He watched Yu Yaoyao take a small mouthful of the super salty scrambled egg into his mouth, and then he shoved three mouthfuls of rice in a row, and the cheeks were bulging. Like being stabbed by a sharp knife.

But there is more, is stunned.

Shen Yichong finally raised his hand and held down the chopsticks that she once again scrambled towards the 'dark cooking' scrambled eggs.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and it took him a long time to find his voice and the only logical ability left.

"Our family is running out of money?"

He said with a smile on his lips.

"Who told you that?"

Of course, it's the gossip on the Internet these two days.

After asking this sentence, he guessed it himself.

But when she went out this morning, she still didn't believe the fake news of his bankruptcy. How could it be that at night, it was as if he had gone into a complete deficit and couldn't even afford eggs for the mother and son?

But when Yu Yaoyao heard what he said, she desperately swallowed the bland rice in her mouth.

I thought, my husband was really hurt.

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