MTL - Dressed As the Villain’s Mother-Chapter 48

Why are you eating behind my back? !

At first, Ji Zhile was very angry, because his mother deliberately misunderstood what he was talking about as milk.

He obviously knows that he hates drinking milk the most. From the beginning until now, Ji Zhile feels that his dislike of milk will continue into the far future.

Although he has to drink milk every day now, it's because he wants to grow taller, not because he likes it.

Mom made him so anxious on purpose.

Ji Zhile quickly ran back to his room, the first thing he did was to find out the notebook and prepare to record it seriously, but this soon stumped Ji Zhile, because he found that he knew why he was angry, but he couldn’t write it down .

This is so nerve-wracking, Ji Zhile thought about it for a long time before writing it down vaguely.

"I said I want to eat fried skewers, and my mother said I want to drink milk."

But looking at it like this, it seems that there is nothing to be angry about. Ji Zhile thought hard, and finally added a sentence, and said it four times, it is really annoying!

And an angry villain is drawn in the back, so it doesn't look standard.

When he was about to write something else, there was a knock on the door of his room.

"Zhile."

It's mother's voice!

Ji Zhile quickly put the notebook under the storybook, then ran to open the door.

He stood at the door after unscrewing the handle: "What's the matter?"

He didn't call anyone because he was still angry.

But Si Tian didn't care about him at all, and pinched his face: "Mom came to apologize to you, I shouldn't have misunderstood your words just now."

Ji Zhile is a very generous child. Since his mother apologized, he forgave her, stepped aside, and said politely: "Mom, please come in."

Si Tian sat on the stool and asked casually, "Zhi Le, what did you say you wanted to eat at the door?"

Ji Zhile said seriously: "Fried skewers."

Si Tian: "Oh, fried skewers, how about fried carrots?"

Ji Zhile shook his head: "No." Although the fried food was delicious, Ji Zhile felt that fried carrots must be bad.

Si Tian said, "Oh, okay, let Auntie fry the carrots tomorrow."

Ji Zhile raised his voice: "No way!"

"Ah, yes yes, fried carrots."

Ji Zhile stomped her feet: "Mom, you did it on purpose again!"

He is so angry, he must write it down when his mother is gone! Remember forever!

Si Tian showed a relaxed smile: "Okay, don't fry the carrots, mom really got it wrong just now."

The experiment came out. Her youngest son was not stupid, but he hadn't been subjected to any routines, so he couldn't react when he was subjected to such routines for the first time.

Ji Zhile asked: "Really?"

Si Tian pretended to be sincere: "Really, will mom still lie to you?"

Ji Zhile said, "Okay."

He really believed it.

Si Tian kept smiling kindly, stroked his little curly hair, and then looked at the small desk in the room: "Was Zhile reading just now?"

Ji Zhile said, "Yes."

The revenge book can be regarded as a book, Ji Zhile feels that he is not lying.

Si Tian stood up, walked to the table, and found that it was a phonetic version of Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales. Ji Zhile could understand fairy tales at such a young age. Si Tian was quite surprised, and picked up the book to read it.

But unexpectedly Ji Zhile was very nervous: "Mom, don't move!"

Si Tian: "What's wrong?"

Ji Zhile was almost dying of anxiety. If mother picked up the storybook and saw the notebook below, she would discover the content of his vengeance. No, no, no.

Ji Zhile blinked, not knowing what to do.

"my book…"

Si Tian got his meaning strangely and completed his words: "Can't I touch your book?"

Ji Zhile nodded.

Si Tian pretended to be a little sad: "Okay, Zhile has grown up, mom can't even touch his things."

Ji Zhile was a little nervous again: "You can touch it, but not now..."

Si Tian thought for a while, and although she was a little curious about Ji Zhile's strange attitude, she still respected the child's privacy.

"Ok."

Seeing that Si Tian was so obedient, Ji Zhile picked up the dolphin doll beside her bed and handed it to Si Tian: "Mom, let Wanwan sleep with you tonight."

Si Tian thought it was a bit funny, Ji Zhile named each of his dolls, she took it: "Thank you Zhile."

"What story do you want to hear tonight, Zhile?"

Ji Zhile was still thinking, Si Tian asked again: "Have you heard the story of the clever little fox?"

Ji Zhile shook his head, and Si Tian said, "Then let's talk about this."

I hope Ji Zhile can be smarter after talking about it, he is so easy to deceive now.

After confirming the bedtime story, Ji Ningyi's voice sounded outside, calling for his mother.

Si Tian said, "I'm going to see my brother."

Ji Zhile nodded, after his mother went out and closed the door, the first thing he did was to hide the vendetta.

I'm scared to death, don't let my mother see it.

Mom didn't come up for a long time after she went down, Ji Zhile was playing with the doll, thinking about the story her mother was going to tell tonight, he hadn't read it, so he didn't know what the story was, it was quite curious.

Ji Zhile was playing with the doll while thinking about it, and he smelled a scent while playing with it, a very special and familiar scent, it was the fried skewers he had eaten tonight, and thinking about it now still makes people drool.

Ji Zhile put down the doll and opened the door. The smell became stronger. He searched for the smell and came to the stairs, where he could see the living room.

But what did he see, mother, elder brother and elder brother Pei Jing, they were sitting at the dining table together, and there was a lot of food on the dining table, it was so fragrant...

Ji Zhile's pupils trembled, and he shouted, "What are you doing?!"

As soon as he said this, the three people who were eating in the living room stopped their movements.

Ji Zhile stared at them with wide eyes, and asked incredulously, "Why are you eating behind my back?!"

Why, why don't you ask him to eat with him?

As soon as Ji Zhile said this, there was a slight embarrassment among the three people in the living room.

Si Tian said wittily: "Zhi Le is here, Ning Yi is going to invite you to eat together?"

Ji Zhile quickly ran down the stairs, and asked suspiciously, "Really?"

Ji Ning nodded: "Yes."

Looking at his brother's sincere eyes, Ji Zhile chose to believe again: "Okay."

In this case, he can forgive his brother a little bit more, and he can deduct another five points from the vengeance book.

When he approached the dining table, Ji Zhile finally saw what was on the table, fried skewers!

He knows it! He couldn't forget the smell, but at first Ji Zhile thought that his aunt had made it again, but now that he saw it, Ji Zhile recognized it at a glance, it was clearly made tonight!

Ji Zhile looked at Si Tian: "Mom, didn't you say you've finished eating?"

Pointing to the fried skewers on the table, he asked suspiciously, "Why are there more?"

Si Tian didn't expect that it would be so difficult to steal something. Faced with her youngest son's questioning, she could only tell a beautiful lie.

"I just went to the kitchen and found there was a little left."

Unexpectedly, Ji Zhile, who has always been easy to deceive, is not such a foolish child today, his voice is crisp and clear: "No, I went to the kitchen to check during dinner, there is nothing there!"

Si Tian immediately lashed out: "What are you doing in the kitchen? Do you want to steal something?"

Ji Zhile shook his head immediately: "No, I took the bowl into the kitchen."

Si Tian said: "It may have been put away in another place, and we didn't see it at that time."

Ji Zhile was dubious: "Okay."

He finally succumbed to the fried skewers, and the tip of his nose moved: "Mom, I want to eat Flammulina velutipes."

He climbed up on the stool and sat down.

Si Tian said, "If you want to eat, take it yourself."

But this time the aunts didn't share the fried skewers on their plates, and Ji Zhile had short hands, so she couldn't reach them even though she tried her best.

"Help me." He was so wronged.

As soon as Ji Ning brought him a bunch of Flammulina velutipes, Ji Zhile was finally satisfied, and his voice was muffled when he ate it. At this moment, he completely forgot that he had not completely forgiven his brother in his revenge book, and said in a soft voice: "Thank you brother .”

After all, the fried skewers that Si Tian left for supper were reserved for one person, and there were three children present, and after they were divided, each of them actually ate five or six skewers.

Ji Zhile said: "I really hope that Auntie will stay here."

Si Tian said, "There is no hope."

Ji Zhile didn't quite agree, he made a gesture to climb off the stool immediately: "I'll ask Auntie!"

"Don't go!" Si Tian pressed Ji Zhile's shoulder in time, thinking that she hasn't colluded with the cooking aunt, what if Ji Zhile asks the truth?

She tried to reason with Ji Zhile: "You can't eat too much at night. If you like it, you can ask auntie to continue making fried skewers tomorrow."

Ji Zhile blinked: "Okay."

The three children all ate very contentedly and then sat on the sofa watching TV.

Ji Zhile took a few glances at Pei Jing, he was not the kind of cautious peeping, but blatant and hard to ignore.

Pei Jing finally asked him, "What's the matter with Zhile?"

Ji Zhile touched her cheek, and stared at Pei Jing with stars in her eyes: "Brother Pei Jing, is the pattern on your face drawn by yourself?"

Ji Zhile saw it in a book. It was painted on the face of an African chief. At that time, Ji Zhile thought it was so cool. He even wanted to use watercolor pens to paint on his face in art class, but unfortunately the teacher found out and stopped him. .

But Ji Zhile's dream was not shattered, so when he saw the marks on Pei Jing's face, he subconsciously felt that they were painted on purpose.

Although it's a bit strange, Ji Zhile has never been beaten like this before, and he doesn't know that it's turning green after being beaten.

Hearing Ji Zhile's words, Pei Jing lowered his eyes slightly.

Ji Ningyi said: "Zhi Le, this matter is Pei Jing's private matter."

Pei Jing raised his head and smiled at Ji Zhile: "Yes."

Ji Zhile immediately selectively ignored Ji Ningyi's words, looked at Pei Jing excitedly, and said "wow": "It's so cool, just like an African chief."

Pei Jing's expression was a little astonished: "Yes, is that so..."

Ji Zhile nodded: "Yes, I originally wanted to paint on my face, but I was criticized by the teacher."

Then, he turned his head to look at Si Tian: "Mom, can I paint on my face?"

Si Tian smiled: "You are dreaming."

But unexpectedly Ji Zhile said excitedly: "I had a lot of dreams."

"But I didn't dream that I painted on my face." Ji Zhile asked modestly, "Mom, how can I have such a dream?"

Si Tian: "Go to bed early."

Ji Zhile nodded, believing Si Tian's words: "Then I will go to bed at nine o'clock today."

It was almost nine o'clock at this time, and Pei Jing said, "I'm going home, thank you, auntie."

Si Tian said: "See you again, Pei Jing, be careful yourself."

Pei Jingjing nodded and said, "I will, my mother has fallen asleep tonight."

Si Tian's heart moved slightly. Be careful was just a polite order in her mouth, but in Pei Jing's eyes, be careful was aimed at his mother. She couldn't believe what life he usually lived.

Ji Ning sent Pei Jing to the door, and he looked very happy when he came back: "Mom, we will be neighbors with Pei Jing in the future, can I go to school with Pei Jing?"

Si Tian said: "If Pei Jing is willing, of course it can."

Ji Ningyi said: "I just made an agreement with Pei Jing, and I will call him at school tomorrow."

Si Tian was very happy to see this scene, and the two children reconciled.

The column of bedtime stories continued as usual, but today Si Tian didn't ask what they wanted to hear, and said directly: "Today is about "The Story of the Clever Fox""

Ji Zhile nodded and said, "After Mom said it, I've been wondering what will happen to the smart fox."

He knew the title of the story in advance.

It's a very simple children's story. As usual, after Si Tian finished speaking more than halfway, Ji Zhile's eyelids started to fight. After Si Tian finished telling, he was already asleep. Follow Ji Ning back to the room.

Ji Zhile hasn't told Ji Ningyi about his tangled and vague thoughts, and Ji Ningyi hasn't stayed to sleep together.

Si Tian thinks that this matter needs to be resolved by the two children, if it really doesn't work, she can intervene.

After Ji Ningyi lay on the bed, Si Tian didn't leave immediately, but explained: "Ning Yi, the reason why mom didn't ask you what story you want to hear today is because I wanted to tell this story in advance, and then Zhi Le At home, I told Zhile that if Ning Yi has a story she wants to hear tomorrow, she can tell her mother."

Ji Ning felt a little uncomfortable in his heart again. His mother was too careful with him, as if she was afraid of hurting him a little, so she took good care of him, but he didn't want this, he was his mother's child, even if his mother treated him badly, he Will love mom too.

It's just that today Ji Ningyi didn't swallow his thoughts silently like before. He thought about what happened with Pei Jing today, how he felt, and if he had any thoughts, he should tell his mother. Many misunderstandings.

Ji Ningyi finally plucked up the courage and said to Si Tian: "Mom, you don't need to explain this to me."

"I'm not vulnerable at all, mom, I'm trying to change," he said.