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Chapter 947 I Love Soft Rice (5)

Bang!

The bowl was thrown to the ground, and the porcelain pieces mixed with the food were splashed all over the floor.

"Mom~~"

Annie jumped away in a hurry, fearing that she would be stabbed by broken porcelain pieces.

When An's mother heard the sound of the bowl being broken, she wished she could run into the kitchen immediately.

Her man had already reached halfway and stopped again.

My wife said that if he wanted his son to be independent, he could throw the bowl even if he even served a meal, which showed how "wasteful" he was.

Although she didn't want to admit it, the facts were right in front of her, and she raised a useless son.

If her son is smart enough, studies well, and can do great things, she will not force her son to learn housework.

After all, as long as he has the ability, he can make money. With money, isn’t he afraid that no one will serve him?

But the problem is, her son can't do anything.

Now that I don’t even have a job, let alone make a lot of money?

As for finding a daughter-in-law to serve her son?

Well, if she only competes with her appearance, her son will definitely attract many girls.

But it's not something good to eat.

No one is stupid these days. Girls may be confused by their appearance at first, but over time, no matter how handsome the appearance is, it can't match the lack of houses, cars and various famous brands.

An’s mother herself is a woman, and she is in a different place. Anyway, she would not marry an old man like Andy and then be a cow or a horse for him.

That is, he is his biological mother, so he serves him like this, otherwise—

An's mother gritted her teeth and insisted on not going to the kitchen, allowing her son to suffer in it.

Ah~~

Another scream made An's mother so scared.

Just as she was nervous, Annie rushed out with a finger, "Mom, my hand was burned and blistered, ahhhh, it hurts so much."

He was spoiled and doted on his parents since he was a child. The original owner was definitely not touching the spring water. He was born fair and did nothing on weekdays, so he developed a pair of tender and smooth jade hands that were more delicate than girls!

At this moment, a corn kernel-sized bubble suddenly appeared on the fingers that were as thin as fat.

Depending on the shape and size, it should be burned.

When An's mother saw the blisters on her son's fingers, she felt distressed. She hurriedly grabbed Annie's hand, rushed into the kitchen quickly, and rushed towards the faucet.

"I'm scalded, so I need to flush cold water."

While An's mother felt distressed, she also did not forget to teach her son, "Xiao Di, be careful when you are in the kitchen in the future. If you accidentally get burned, you should deal with it immediately."

"There is a future?"

Annie was like an angry little beast, her hair was blown up, "Mom, what are you going to do? Why do you have to force me to work? Woo, I don't like the kitchen, I don't like greasy, and I don't want to be scalded!"

"Mom, I'm your biological child. How could you bear to treat me like this?"

As Annie said, her eyes turned red and she started to cry.

Woo woo, the original owner is a treasure held by his parents in the palm of his hand, and he doesn’t even have a scar on his body. In the past twenty years, he has never suffered such injuries?

"..." When the son cried, An's mother's heart hurt even more.

But my wife's words kept echoing in my mind, "He is twenty-two years old and is not a child anymore. We are still alive and can take care of him. But we will die sooner or later. When our two old people turn their eyes and kick their legs, who will my son count on in the future?"

"It's like killing a child. We were wrong before, should we continue to make mistakes?"

"He must be taught to be independent, otherwise it will harm him."

Thinking of this, An's mother glanced at the mess in the kitchen again, and she felt more and more that what her husband said made sense.

It's just a meal, and he's letting him cook by himself, so he's going to make a mess.

When the old couple goes there in the future, will their son starve to death?!

"Xiaodi, my father and I have discussed it."

An's mother washed Annie with water, processed the water soaking, and then served the food. She sat opposite the dining table and said seriously, "From now on, you will either follow me to learn housework at home, not just serve the rice by yourself, but wash your own clothes, in the future you will also be responsible for taking care of my and your dad's daily life-"

"What? Mom, you, what do you mean, you, you actually want me to learn to cook and wash clothes?"

Annie had just swallowed her food, and when she heard this, she jumped up.

"Yes, at home, you can't eat if you don't work."

An's mother said coldly, "Of course, you can ignore these things. But you have to go out to find a job. With a job and money, you can ignore housework."

Anyway, An’s mother’s meaning is very clear. She either does housework or looks for a job, and she must choose one of the two.

"No, I don't do it!"

Annie was angry, regardless of her stomach still roaring, and she threw the chopsticks on the dining table.

"Then get out of here!"

An’s father came back from get off work at noon for lunch. As soon as he entered the door, he heard the sound of his son throwing chopsticks, and his face suddenly sank.

Thinking of his nephew who was almost thirty years old when he returned to his hometown a few days ago, he was still very respectful in front of his elder brother.

That is what a son should look like. It doesn’t look like his own son, but he is not a son, he is just a little ancestor!

Perhaps this is the trait of an only child, selfish, arrogant and self-centered, not knowing how to be humble, not sharing, and even seeking more from parents, but not the filial piety and respect that children should have.

Of course, it is also possible that An’s father taught his son himself to ruin.

But now, he really thinks that his son is not good enough. If he continues, his son will be over in his life.

And the old couple won't have any happiness in their old age!

"Dad, you'll drive me away?"

After Annie was stunned, she looked stunned and stood up and pointed at her parents, "Okay, I said why did my mother treat me like this today? It turns out that you have disliked me for a long time."

"I know, you think I'm not going to be successful, and you think I've lost your people."

"Yes, I'm just an incompetent person. I don't want to work, let alone work."

"Okay, okay, don't you dislike me? Don't you think I'm embarrassed? I'll leave, can't I leave?"

"Hmph, don't regret it!"

This is the confidence of being an only child. There is only one child in this family. Even if he makes trouble, his parents can only grit their teeth and endure it.

"Get out, get out of here quickly."

When Annie saw that she looked arrogant and fearless, her heart was filled with anger.

He just said that he would drive his son away, but now he really wants to drive this unfilial son out of the house.

"Hmph, just go!"

Annie ran back to the room, simply packed up a few pieces of clothes and stuffed them into her backpack, picked up her cell phone, swung the bag behind her, and then stepped out of the house.

When he went out, he didn't forget to throw the door heavily.

"Xiao, Xiaodi--"

An's mother chased her, but before she could chase her out of the house, she was stopped by her wife.

An's father covered his chest and said hatefully: "Don't chase after him, let him go! When he suffers outside, he will know that it will be fine!"
Chapter completed!
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