"It's time to eat." Jiang Jian said displeasedly. One was not good, and the other was also heartless.
Luo Zhuisi touched his stomach and said, "Hungry." He had been hungry for a long time.
"Brother-in-law, help me wash my hands." He stretched out his hand.
Yi Huaiyang touched his head and hugged him.
She simply curled her lips, she had great strength, she had it too, although she couldn't lift a lion. Suddenly she remembered that Yi Huaiyang had gone to her place before, wearing only a pair of shorts, revealing his charming chest and eight-pack abs.
At that time, I just glanced at it and felt embarrassed to look at it. Now that I think about it, it’s still pretty good.
Yi Huaiyang gave him a sidelong glance as he passed by, and for those who didn't know better, he thought he was disdainful.
When taking the position, Luo Zhuisi sat directly next to Yi Huaiyang as expected. Because he didn't have many teeth, he could only eat soft and thick white porridge.
Luo Zhuisi looked at the green and red plate of fried shrimps in front of him, couldn't help but swallowed, and stared at it.
The person opposite Jian Jian saw that his saliva was about to fall into the bowl, so he deliberately picked up one and bit it lightly. He also made a "stained" sound. Luo Zhuisi was so angry that he threw the chopsticks in his hand on the table and said, "It's bad."
Sister, I’ll hit you.” His eyes were all red, as if he had been greatly wronged.
Anyone who sees it can't help but feel distressed.
Zhou Zhuxiao glared at Jian Jian, then held Luo Zhuisi in his arms, peeling off the shell and revealing the tender meat, "You can only eat one, not more."
Luo Zhuisi stared at the flesh of Zhou Zhuxiao's hand and nodded desperately. He also tried to catch Zhou Zhuxiao's hand, but he couldn't reach it. His eyes were red with anxiety.
"Okay... okay." In fact, he didn't hear clearly what Zhou Zhuxiao said at all. Now he just wanted to eat the meat and talk about the rest later.
Zhou Zhuxiao sighed and put it into his mouth helplessly.
Luo Zhuisi bit hard and said, "Ahem." He was helpless and choked a little. But he still ate, his eyes narrowed, as if he had eaten some delicacy. He simply curled his lips and said nothing.
Zhou Zhuxiao originally wanted to take it out for him, but Luo Zhuisi quickly turned his head and stared at Zhou Zhuxiao defensively, fearing that she would take away his meat.
After eating, he licked his fingers unsatisfied, and stared at it again after a while. Seeing that it was still there, he pointed hard at the plate in front of him, "I want more...meat..."
Zhou Zhuxiao clapped his chubby hand angrily, "You can't eat any more. What did you just promise?"
Luo Zhuisi didn't understand what she said at all, and he kept making trouble. He kept shouting that he wanted to eat meat.
Zhou Zhuxiao was just worried that he would get angry if he ate too much. Children's digestion abilities are not like those of adults. Their stomachs are still very fragile.
Luo Zhuisi saw that Zhou Zhuxiao was hard-hearted and refused to give it to him, so he stared at Roy Hao, "Dad... Rourou..." while pointing at the meat, fearing that Roy Hao wouldn't understand what he meant.
Roy Haoxian glanced at his wife who was eating seriously, and had no choice but to avoid his son's pitiful eyes, and lowered his head to seriously fight with the bones in his bowl. Sure enough, he was old and didn't like eating bones because they were too hard. Because of the choice between his son and his wife
The wife is more important than the son. The son doesn’t remember.
Things will be fine tomorrow. If his wife is angry, it will last for a week, but he can't afford to gamble. Since he got a wife, let him stay alone in the empty room without being able to hold his son. Even his wife is gone.