The Lucky Wife Reborn In the 90s Era Has A Spatial Ability

Remember [New] for a second,! "It's so fragrant. Brother Yong, did you stew it?" Qin Xiaomin took a breath and looked at Li Yong with a smile on his face.

Li Yong was still staring blankly at Qin Xiaomin, but he didn't react for a while.

Ji Zixuan next to him quickly reached out and pinched his hand quietly, and replied for him: "Yes, my second uncle got up early in the morning and simmered it for more than two hours! It's delicious! ."

Li Yong also came back to his senses, and nodded quickly: "I stewed it, I don't know if you like it or not."

Qin Junshan said with a smile: "It makes me greedy when I smell it, I must like to drink it!"

Qin Xiaomin didn't notice Li Yong's abnormality. After going downstairs, he walked briskly to the kitchen to get a bowl, and one person served a bowl.

Qin Junshan took a slow sip, only to feel relieved, "Delicious! Xiaoyong's craftsmanship is amazing!"

Qin Xiaomin also nodded: "It's better than the ones sold outside!"

Niu Ailan and Qin Mucheng next to them also praised.

Being praised so much by several people, Li Yong suddenly became a little embarrassed.

Upon seeing this, Ji Yuanyuan said immediately: "Grandpa Qin, if you like to drink, then I will give it to you every day from now on!"

Hearing Ji Yuanyuan's words, Qin Junshan pressed a message in his heart: "Grandpa Qin likes to drink, but your uncle has to go to work, so you don't need to give it to me every day. Yuanyuan has this intention, and I am satisfied."

Ji Yuanyuan smiled and said nothing.

Although Li Yong has to go to work, she has time!

She can do something as simple as stewing soup!

When Li Yong was cooking soup today, she learned it secretly. Even if the method is slightly different, it is still a soup stewed in spiritual spring water, and the taste is not much different.

"Why isn't Aunt Xiaomin's father at home? Let's keep a bowl and drink up the rest of Grandpa Qin, okay?" Ji Yuanyuan looked at Qin Junshan and asked in a milky voice.

According to her seniority, Qin Xiaomin's father should also be called Grandpa Qin, but now there are two Grandpa Qin, and she doesn't know what to call them.

Before Qin Junshan could speak, Qin Mucheng spoke up: "Uncle and grandpa have something to do in his unit, so he has to work overtime and can't be back until late at night!"

Ji Yuanyuan nodded, then looked at Qin Junshan with a look of anticipation.

In fact, she didn't care much about where Qin Xiaomin's father went, she just wanted Qin Junshan to drink the rest of the soup.

"Yuan Yuan,

From now on, you will follow Mu Cheng and call him Uncle Grandpa! "Qin Junshan naturally saw Ji Yuanyuan's embarrassment and said.

Ji Yuanyuan nodded quickly: "I know, in the future I will call Aunt Xiaomin's father Uncle Grandpa!"

Between the two of them talking, Qin Xiaomin hurriedly took another bowl, filled it out, and left it to his father.

Only then did he persuade: "Uncle, you can drink the rest. Bone soup is a good thing."

Chinese people pay attention to what they eat to make up what they eat. The elderly have osteoporosis, and it is best to drink bone soup.

The soup was really delicious, and with Ji Yuanyuan looking at it eagerly, Qin Junshan had no choice but to dry up the rest in one go.

Seeing that his grandson kept staring at Yuan Yuan, Qin Junshan said thoughtfully after drinking: "Mu Cheng, take Yuan Yuan and the others to play upstairs. Didn't you bring a lot of toys to share with them?"

Qin Mucheng nodded vigorously, stood up and held Ji Yuanyuan's hand: "Sister Yuanyuan, let's go, I'll show you my toys!"

Qin Xiaomin shouted: "Wait, there is ice cream in the refrigerator, I'll get it for you!"

When Ji Ziang heard the word "ice cream", he couldn't walk anymore, and just stood there and watched eagerly.

Soon, Qin Xiaomin came back. With five small paper cups in hand, four of them were handed to the four children one by one, and then he said: "Okay, you go up and play, we are downstairs, call us if you have something."

Qin Mucheng said obediently, "Thank you little aunt, we'll go up."

After Qin Mucheng took the three children up, Qin Xiaomin put the remaining ice cream in front of Li Yong: "You eat..."

"Thank you..." Li Yong hurriedly reached out to pick it up, but he didn't expect that just as he stretched out his hand, he met Qin Xiaomin's hand.

He was stunned for a moment, then quickly withdrew his hand, the expression on his face a little embarrassed.

Qin Xiaomin was also embarrassed for a moment, but soon returned to normal. After putting down the ice cream, he started talking to Qin Junshan: "Uncle, I think it's better for you to live here. City B has developed over the past few years. Rapid, severe environmental pollution, harmful to the body and useless."

Hearing this, Qin Junshan said with a thoughtful expression: "Look at what Mu Cheng's father means, when you get old you have to admit defeat, and you can't cause trouble for the children!"

Niu Ailan sat next to her and saw the embarrassment of the two of them just now. Her expression gradually became solemn.

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Qin Mucheng took Ji Yuanyuan and the others to the second floor. A south-facing guest room was his current residence.

Ji Yuanyuan was full of curiosity, Ji Zixuan pretended to be calm, and Ji Ziang, who was walking at the back, looked at the ice cream in his hand with interest.

It was something he hadn't eaten, that's right, a pink round ball in a small box with a small spoon next to it!

"What a waste!" Ji Ziang muttered.

He can swallow such a small thing in one bite, so why give him a small spoon?

While speaking, he took out the spoon, raised his head, and buckled the small box in his hand over his mouth.

The small ball inside went down the box and entered his mouth.

"Hey~" Ji Ziang was sucked in by the ice, and his whole face was distorted, but he still stubbornly opened his mouth, trying to reduce the contact area between the ice cream and his mouth.

Hearing Ji Ziang's hissing, the other three looked over.

Ji Zixuan frowned when he saw that his brother was so embarrassed, and ordered: "You eat slowly, and no one shoots you!"

Ji Yuanyuan was also a little helpless, and reached out and handed his ice cream to Ji Ziang: "I'll give this to you too, I don't like it."

Ji Ziang's eyes widened, because there was something in his mouth, and his speech was slurred: "Respect...is it...?"

"Of course it's true, I'll give it to you!" As Ji Yuanyuan spoke, he grabbed Ji Ziang's hand and put his ice cream in his hand.

Ji Ziang laughed stupidly, and took the ice cream unceremoniously.

Seeing this, Qin Mucheng looked at Ji Yuanyuan and blinked.

He quickly reacted: Sister Yuan Yuan must be lying. When she gave the ice cream to Zi Ang, she looked at him reluctantly.

Before he could move the one in his hand, he generously shoved it into Ji Yuanyuan's hand, and said eagerly, "Yuanyuan, eat it, and I'll go down and get it for you after eating!"

Ji Yuanyuan looked at the ice cream in his hand and felt warm in his heart. She raised her head and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Brother Mucheng!"