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Fragrant!

So fragrant!

This aroma is different from the sweet aroma of popcorn and the crispy aroma of fried chicken.

It is flooded throughout the restaurant.

It makes the root of the tongue soft, the taste buds are very exciting, and the valley that wants to eat happily is hopeful.

The little milk dumplings have long smelled this fragrance.

Now a touch of sesame oil, shining with assorted beef soup, finally placed in front of her.

Little milk balls don't have to speak.

Just those sparkling eyes are already full of likes.

She put down her training chopsticks and picked up the small silver spoon.

Take a spoonful gently.

Can't wait to put it in my mouth.

The sticky and smooth beef soup flows slowly and warmly, and the fragrant taste is like flowers blooming on the taste buds.

"Good CU!"

"Good good cu!"

"Third uncle, you are so powerful! Well done cu! The

little milk ball still has a spoon in his mouth, and he is excited and said that it is delicious.

That looks.

It was as if the spoon was to be swallowed too.

Jiang Mo smiled gratifyingly: "Eat slowly, there are still over here, you can eat as many bowls as you want." The

little milk ball's bright eyes, looked at his own Xiao Wan, and looked at the big bowl on the table, and smiled even happier.

Like a greedy little gluttonous cat.

Can't wait to hug into my arms.

But -

she shook her head, and the spoon was gently lowered.

"That's everyone's

~" "Uncle, second uncle, third uncle, and sister, let's eat together~

" "Really, really, super delicious!"

Small milk dumpling brand, love Amway.

The nature of children and the valley of human hope cannot be hidden.

Seeing something delicious, fun, I want to take it for myself.

But Huo Xiao Sugar is different...

In the three years of living with Yao Chunxia, it is clear that life is so hard, and Yao Chunxia is such a mean and greedy person.

The little milk ball has always adhered to its own heart.

That innocent and kind heart.

It's shining brightly all the time.

Jiang Shenxing touched her hair, and his heart was filled with infinite softness.

"Let's eat together!"

Today's meal is very enjoyable.

At the dinner table, it has always been lively.

Yun Lang and Jiang Moshen seem to be born not to deal with each other, and they are always bickering with you and me.

But when the topic turned to Jiang Xiuyuan.

But the two of them were at odds with each other.

Unify the outside world.

Aimed the spearhead at Jiang Xiuyuan and taunted unceremoniously.

Jiang Xiuyuan's person could not say two people, so he could only lower his head and eat.

He doesn't say it!

Even so.

Jiang Moshen also put the burnt fish in front of him.

"You burn it, you eat it yourself. As a second uncle, you must lead by example and not waste food. The

corner of Jiang Xiuyuan's mouth twitched.

I really can't wait to put that fish <) ><< and stuff it into Jiang Moshen's mouth.

Small milk dumplings eat fragrant beef soup.

Every now and then look up to see them "quarrelling".

Although I didn't understand it, I laughed happily along with it.

The little jiojio under the children's dining chair can't help but shake and shake.

Every time she shook her foot.

The whiteness of the plate on the floor will follow the opening of his eyes, and the turquoise pupils will shine faintly.

The furry tail stands up.

Also follow.

Shake and shake ~

It seems to be playing with the little milk balls ~

......

A bowl of rice.

Two bowls of beef soup.

The belly of the little milk ball, the eating ground is round.

Good full, good filling.

The fleshy little figure is round like a small ball.

She arched her eyebrows, her lips were red and bright, and her face was full of satisfying expressions.

Jiang Shenxing picked her off the chair and lowered her to the floor.

"Let's go play~ When the uncle washes the dishes, let's go for a walk in the park~"

The little milk ball ran away happily.

But not for a while.

Jumped back again.

She held a small stool in both hands and lowered it next to the pool.

Cock your little butt.

I stood on a small stool.

"Uncle, sugar candy help you wash the dishes together~"

The little milk ball pulled his sleeves, ready to do a big job.

Jiang Shenxing can't remember exactly, but today is the first time he smiled heartily.

Little milk balls always surprise him again and again.

The man took a new apron and put it on the little milk ball.

Then roll up her sleeves.

Carefully, gently, folded and folded.

Small arms like lotus segments.

Fleshy, white and flawless.

Jiang Shenxing gave the little milk ball a clean towel again.

"Uncle comes to wash the dishes, and the sugar candy baby is responsible for drying them, okay?"

"Sugar Candy will definitely be done!"

The little milk ball replied loudly.

Standing straight on a small stool, holding a white towel in his small hand, he was serious and persistent.

Instead, it was three people in the living room.

I actually quarreled because of a small puzzle.

"Here, it should be this piece! You see it's all blue next to it, but it must be this one!

"Do you understand puzzles?" This splicing position is not right, how can it be this piece! And this color, aren't these all blue?

"You even doubt my eyesight?!" Lao Tzu is a sniper in the army!

"What's wrong with the sniper? Cut, can't puzzle sniper, you're awesome!

"I don't think you're right, it should be this-"

Noisy.

Noisy.

A home.

......

It was already dark when they got to the park.

Under the hazy night, with some moisture, it seemed that it was going to rain.

There is a children's play area in the park.

There are slides, there are seesaws... And swings.

The little milk ball took a fancy to the swing at a glance and blinked with a flutter.

The eyes are full of envy.

In the past, in kindergarten, there was also a small swing.

But there are so many children in the kindergarten, everyone has to line up to play on the swing, and after someone sits up, they refuse to come down.

The little milk balls lined up several times, but they never sat on the swing.

Jiang Shenxing asked, "Like swinging?" The

little milk ball was excited: "Like!" Love it! Whirl-hoo ~ When the wind blows, whirl-hoo-hoo ~ very comfortable ~ flying up the same ~ "

Jiang Moshen picked up the little milk ball.

With her hands on her creaky nest, she seemed to take off in an instant, striding towards the little swing.

"Go! Let's go swing! "

Today this small park was contracted by them~