Tang Yuchen has always liked to eat the dumplings she made. If she made them for him, he would be able to taste the taste of hers. Everyone makes dumplings with different shapes, different weights, different seasonings, and different tastes.
different.
She didn't know if he could eat the dumplings she made, but she couldn't risk it.
An Ruo shook his head and said: "The dumplings I made are not delicious, so I won't make them anymore."
Han Xiaofen did not force her. She waved to her with a bright smile: "Then I'll go first. Goodbye."
"goodbye."
Looking at her brisk and joyful steps, An Ruo was a little envious of her youth. Being young is great, and life is full of beauty every day.
It's a pity that her youth was coming to an end before she even had time to feel its splendor.
At night everyone went back to their bedrooms to sleep. An Ruo couldn't sleep, so she got up and wanted to go to the kitchen to get some milk to drink.
She walked into the living room and saw that the kitchen light was on, and there seemed to be someone inside.
In front of the refrigerator, Kangkang, who was wearing pajamas, stepped on the small bench and took out a bottle of milk. When he was about to come down, he saw An Ruo standing at the door.
"Aunt Ruo'an, aren't you asleep yet?" he asked her in surprise.
An Ruo curled her lips and smiled: "Are you hungry?"
The little guy smiled sheepishly.
Half an hour later, Anruo came out with the prepared preserved egg and lean meat porridge, filled a bowl, and handed it to Kangkang, who was sitting obediently.
"Eat it quickly, I've cooked this porridge, but I didn't cook it on low heat, so it doesn't taste very good." It was night now, and she didn't have time to slowly cook the porridge for him, for fear of delaying his sleep.
Kangkang smelled it and showed an innocent and cute smile: "Aunt Ruo'an is so humble. The porridge is very fragrant, so it must be delicious."
"If it tastes good, eat more."
"Yeah." The little guy nodded heavily, picked up the spoon and started eating.
Even though he was very hungry, he still chewed slowly when eating and did not gobble it up. An Ruo asked him with concern: "Does your tooth hurt?"
"A bit. How did you know my toothache?" Kangkang's reaction was not too slow.
"You are still hungry at this time because you haven't eaten enough during the day. And I heard that your toothache is so bad that you don't want to eat. Kang... I just saw you only take milk and nothing else to eat, so you can't eat anything else.
"Is your tooth really hurting? Let's go to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow." After talking about it, An Ruo became more and more worried about him and wanted to take him to the dentist now.
Kangkang shook his head: "Actually, it doesn't hurt very much, it just hurts from time to time. It hurts the most when I'm eating."
"Let's go to the dentist tomorrow." An Ruo continued to suggest.
"I won't go tomorrow. Tomorrow is my father's birthday. I want to celebrate his birthday at home. Let's go in two days. I'll be fine."
"But you can't even eat." An Ruo said anxiously, "You are growing up now, how can you be hungry?"
The little guy rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Aunt Ruo'an, then you can cook porridge for me every day, so that I won't be hungry."
"How can you eat porridge every day? If your teeth are sick, you must treat them. Don't let the tooth decay get worse." An Ruo couldn't help but lecture him in a parent's tone.
Kangkang was not angry either. He suddenly asked her: "Aunt Ruo'an, do you have any children?"
