"What?" Qiao Xiaoxi responded, immediately sat up and pulled down his nightdress. "There is no light." realizing the length of the nightdress, from beginning to end to her ankle, she was fooled by him. She angrily turned the towel in her hand to the man who was ready to leave the bedroom. "Asshole."

Feng Tingyu knew that she must have had a nightmare just now. In order to ease her mood and not be eroded by the nightmare, he deliberately teased her.

After breakfast, Feng Tingyu had something to do with the company and went directly to the company. On a good weekend, Qiao Xiaoxi and Feng Yuhao were still at home.

Fang Rou, who had made an appointment with her friends a few days ago, naturally can't break the appointment today. Had to let Qiao Xiaoxi take care of Feng Yuhao.

The boring mother and son stared. Finally, Qiao Xiaoxi decided to take Feng Yuhao to school and help him tidy up his apartment.

The central noble kindergarten is a closed school. Generally, children will live in school. Feng Yuhao will be no exception in the future. In order to exercise children's autonomy.

"Mommy, did you sleep well with daddy last night? Did he bully you?" Feng Yuhao sat on the sofa, saw his mommy and helped him tidy up the things in the bedroom. His face was full of happiness.

"Very good." Qiao Xiaoxi folded his small clothes and put them neatly in the wardrobe. "Here are your pants, here is your coat, your favorite hat on it and socks below. If it's dirty, remember not to leave it in the wardrobe and give it to the cleaning aunt, okay?"

Qiao Xiaoxi put his wardrobe in order at a glance. You can find things at a glance.

"I see. Did Daddy snore? Will he disturb you when he sleeps?" Feng Yuhao kept caring about her like a worried big child.

"No," she answered him casually. "What do you usually like to eat? Shall we go to the supermarket later?" after tidying up the little guy's bedroom, she took him by the hand and took him downstairs to the living room. "I almost forgot one thing. I have to write a note. In this apartment, everything about onions stays still. Then take care of your aunts and nothing will go wrong."

"What happens to eating onions?" Feng Yuhao never cared about his body. After all, from small to large, he had at least two servants around him to take care of his daily food. He had no idea that he was allergic to onions.

"Allergy." after Qiao Xiaoxi wrote the note, when he heard his words, two arrows stepped up to him and asked in surprise, "don't you know you can't eat onions?"

"Why can't you eat onions? What are onions?" Feng Yuhao blinked Shuiling's big eyes, scratched his small head with his small hand, and his face was confused.

"..." Qiao Xiaoxi was a little speechless. The child was so smart that he didn't know what onions were?

Living in a rich family, Feng Yuhao doesn't have to worry about his clothes and food. He opens his mouth when he eats and reaches out when he wears clothes. Why does he need to know what onions are?

Qiao Xiaoxi took out his mobile phone and Baidu searched for pictures of onions and patterns of cooked onions.

"See, this is the onion. You can't eat it. You ate it at school before, which led to vomiting and catharsis. Finally, you convulsed and almost lost your life, you know?"

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