The woman's long green silk hair flows down like a waterfall, as soft as a ribbon. She supports her chin with one hand sideways, and the corners of her eyes are slightly raised, with a hint of red and phoenix eyes.
The corners of her rosy lips are always slightly raised, giving her a unique sense of style.
At this time, the woman looked at Xiao Wuyou eating deliciously, with a tender smile and a deep look of doting in her eyes.
"Have you eaten enough? Do you want something more?" the woman asked with a hint of doting.
Xiao Wuyou raised his head and pouted his mouth and thought seriously: "Grandma!"
The little guy hasn't had any milk in the past two days, but he thought hard. When he heard that he wanted something more, his first reaction was grandma.
"Grandma, oh, little Youyou, you are so cute! Whose child is this? Why are you willing to throw it here? I don't even know where your parents are."
The woman was slightly startled by Xiao Wuyou's reaction, but then she realized what the grandma she was talking about was, and then burst into laughter!
Her voice is crisp and soft, and in addition to her gentle temperament, she also has a somewhat casual attitude.
"Shu Shu, grandma!"
There was a bit of expectation in Wuyou's eyes, as if he wanted something else?
When he mentioned his mother, he immediately looked up from the pile of rice, pouted his little mouth still stained with rice grains, and looked for his mother in a cute and adorable way.
"Uncle and grandma, you got separated from your uncle and grandma? My sister thought you wanted to drink milk!"
Apparently the woman didn't react. The two grandmothers in Xiaoyou's words meant something else, and Shu Shu... was regarded as an uncle again.
Wuyou blinked his eyes, crystal tears began to roll in his eyes, and flattened his mouth: "Shu Shu, Shu Shu, look for Shu Shu!"
It seems that the little guy's stomach is not full yet, and while he is chanting Shu Shu, tears are rolling in his eyes, and at the same time, he is holding a spoon for cooking.
"Shu Shu!"
The little guy pouted and let out a cry of grievance, then took a mouthful of rice with a spoon and stuffed a big mouthful into his mouth.
"Lele!"
The little guy finished a mouthful and muttered again, with more and more tears appearing. After muttering, he stuffed another mouthful of meat.
"Chenchen!"
Wuyou stood up aggrievedly, reached for the stew she wanted to drink, and drank less than half of the bowl.
"Qiqi!"
The little girl lowered her head and continued to take a big mouthful of rice, paired it with a mouthful of vegetables, and glanced at the fish not far away with her big, tearful eyes.
Watching Xiao Wuyou's reaction from beginning to end, the woman almost died laughing. The little baby's reaction was so funny. She wanted to cry and call someone, and she didn't forget to eat in the process.
Hey, who is this little milk baby from? Not only is he a foodie, he is also extremely cute!
The woman smiled and smiled, but suddenly she became sad. Seeing the way that Xiao Wuyou stopped talking and buried his head in eating, there was a hint of memories and sadness in his eyes.
"When my little girl was sent to the Shu family, she was the same size as this little girl. I'm afraid she has grown up already. I don't know what she will look like!"
The woman was talking to herself, looking at Xiao Wuyou as if she were looking at her own daughter.
After Quan Wuyou finished eating a large bowl of rice, two bowls of soup, half a fish, and a small plate of vegetables, the little girl touched her bulging belly and stopped eating.
