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Fortunately, the family hired a cooking aunt, otherwise, in Lin Qianyi's condition, it would be difficult to even cook.

After the cooking aunt put the cooked meals on the table, Lin Qianyi served the two buns to eat.

An adult and two steamed buns were eating together. Lin Qianyi suddenly felt thirsty and picked up the water glass to drink water.

"Wait a minute Mommy."

Seeing that Mummy was finally about to drink water, Di Moxin's little bun immediately stopped Mummy from drinking water after being secretly reminded by his brother.

Lin Qianyi, who had just picked up the water glass, looked at her little bun in confusion.

However, before she could say anything, Di Moxin's little bun immediately slid off the stool and ran towards the kitchen on his short legs.

"Little Baozi, do you want to get something? Do you want mommy to help?"

Seeing Di Moxin running to the kitchen, Lin Qianyi immediately put down the water glass and wanted to follow him.

"No, no, mommy, just sit down and it'll be fine!"

Hearing that Mommy was coming to help, Di Moxin quickly and anxiously refused.

After being rejected by her little bun, Lin Qianyi, who had just stood up, sat down obediently again.

However, just after she sat down, the voice of Di Moxin's little bun came from the kitchen again.

"Brother, Little Baozi can't lift it anymore. Come and help Little Baozi lift it together."

Di Mo's heart-wrenching voice seemed to contain a hint of frustration.

Lin Qianyi, who had just sat down, said, "..."

Is her little buns kidding?

She had just rejected her as a mother, and within three seconds she called her brother for help. Is this the way she was being disliked?

In an instant, Lin Qianyi felt that her young heart had been hurt by the little bun.

As for Di Mo Shen Da Baozi, after hearing his sister's signal, he immediately slid off the chair and walked quickly to the kitchen with his short legs.

"Brother, the beer is so heavy that I can't take the bun off."

Seeing his brother come in, Di Moxin, who was standing in front of the opened refrigerator, immediately complained to his brother about his grievances.

"Stupid, who asked you to rush to get it before?"

Di Mo Shen said to his sister expressionlessly.

"Little Baozi didn't know beer could be so heavy..."

Di Moxin, the little bun, suddenly felt even more aggrieved.

"Okay, okay, I'll get it, you follow."

Seeing that his sister looked like she was about to cry, Di Mo Shen stretched out his short, fat hand and patted his sister on the shoulder.

"Okay~~"

Di Moxin, who was comforted, immediately gave up his position obediently and asked his brother to get the half dozen beers that his father had put in the refrigerator.

Seeing his sister step aside, Di Moshen walked over, stretched out his two chubby hands, and went to get the half dozen packaged beers.

However, I picked it up but didn't pick it up. I picked it up again and still didn't pick it up.

At this time, Di Mo Shen's big bun couldn't help but blush.

So heavy! Why does it seem so light when you look at Dad holding it, but then it becomes heavier when he holds it?

Di Mo frowned deeply and tried hard again, but he only moved a little bit.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that his brother was motionless, Di Moxin, the little bun standing aside, tilted his little head and asked strangely.

Di Mo Shen, who was holding back his blush, said, "..."

"elder brother?"

Seeing that his brother was ignoring him, Di Moxin pouted, looking aggrieved.

How could the elder brother ignore the little bun? It’s not like the little bun couldn’t be lifted on purpose.

It's because the beer is too heavy and it's none of Xiao Baozi's fault.

Di Moxin, the little bun, thought aggrievedly.

In order not to embarrass himself in front of his sister, Di Moshen replied calmly with a paralyzed face.