James was a bit depressed. If it was someone else, he would definitely talk back.
If Lydia didn't prepare the fireworks, no accident would happen. How could he know that the fireworks would come to his room? How could he know that the cake would be destroyed?
His room had become messy, but he didn't even complain!
He didn't know where he and Elizabeth should sleep at night. Why should he be blamed for everything?
Although Lydia was his mother, he was really a little unhappy to be repeatedly criticized in this way!
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something to express his dissatisfaction, but before he could say a word, John took the initiative to cough and then gave him a warning look.
Humph!
He had a bad temper!
However, no matter how bad-tempered he was, what could he do? He could only try his best to suppress the anger in his heart!
Besides, whose fault it was?
Alas! Yes, it was his fault.
Lydia did all these for Elizabeth, so he couldn't blame her...
"Well..." Although he tried to comfort himself, he still felt a little annoyed, "Yes, it's all my fault. I'll ask someone to make a new cake for you tomorrow. Is that okay?"
Lydia pursed her lips and then shook her head proudly, "No!" She raised her head slightly to show that she had a backbone, "I am so angry that I don't want to eat it anymore."
James was speechless for a few seconds and then said, "Okay, just forget it."
"But I am still not very happy. You have ruined my good intention." After saying that, Lydia glanced at the black cake.
James really didn't know what to say.
Did he ruin her good intention? Wasn't it just because she didn't eat the cake? How could she say so?
What on earth had he done in his last life? Why did fate arrange such an unreasonable mother for him?
But... Forget it! He should be patient in one moment of anger, thus he could escape a hundred days of sorrow! Furthermore, she was his mother...
"Sorry, mom, I won't do it again. It's all my fault. Don't be angry, okay?"
Lydia snorted, "Now you finally realize that you are wrong?"
"Yes!" James kept nodding, "I'm so sorry. Don't be mad." He almost went crazy!
"As long as you can forgive me, I will give you whatever you want, okay? Huh? Well..." James thought for a moment and then said, "Don't you like the bags of a brand very much? I will buy all the bags for you, including every style and every colour. What do you think?"
John was unhappy when he heard this. Although that was James's filial affection, what could he do for Lydia if he bought all the bags?
Elizabeth was not jealous at all. Instead, she gave James a thumbs-up sign.
Being looked at by her approving eyes, James winked at her with his heart full of joy.
Just as he was feeling happy, Lydia shook her head seriously and said, "No!"
What?
Elizabeth and James were both stunned. They didn’t understand why Lydia refused him.
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