Every time Xianrou and Nun Nun teased her when she was confused.
I was anxious, I stretched out my hand and twisted it on Shi Xianrou's body, and was caught by Shi Xianrou, "Don't twist it, don't twist it, my skin is thick, don't pinch your hand so much."
After all, she pinched the woman's white and tender fingers, blew it by her mouth, and put it back carefully.
Such a weird appearance caused a roar of laughter in the stove room.
In the end, even Liu Muqiu couldn't bear to laugh at himself, covering his mouth and laughing, his eyes glowing with secret water.
She likes it so much.
The surroundings are always warm, and even with her, it becomes warm.
When Liu Zhiqiu and others came in. , The porridge for them is already set on the table.
Qian Wanjin and Xue Qinglian got into the seat first, leaving one empty seat. It happened to be next to Liu Muqiu.
The little girl buried her head low, as if she was drinking porridge seriously. When she walked past, she could see her ears dripping with blood from the side. Set against the fair skin, people want to pinch it inexplicably to see how hot it is to make it so red.
Sit down, take a sip of porridge, and then a big bite of steamed buns. Liu Zhiqiu’s Mi Deng faded away, and his whole person came alive, "Oh my god, grandma, how can your porridge taste so delicious? Just this one. Messed to death."
"Drink yours, slick your tongue, breakfast is not serious," the old lady tweeted.
"Mother, let him boast. You don't praise you when you wake up in the morning. He didn't work hard all morning. This is something wrong with him." Liu Er vomited.
As soon as he finished speaking, I saw their newly registered little girl, babbling a few mouthfuls and drank a bowl of porridge, turned around and served another bowl, sat on the stool obediently, and then raised her head, "It's really delicious."
"..."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The whole stove was bursting with laughter.
Several elders laughed out of their tears.
To describe it with a word often said by their daughter, what is the little girl called
Cute.
Even Liu Zhiqiu couldn't smile while holding his belly. When he looked at the woman, his eyes twinkled.
With her blushing face, she brought the buns she had eaten a few bites over, broke half of them and put them in her mouth, and handed the remaining half to her, "If you drink too much porridge, your belly will swell, so eat less buns. , So as not to have an upset stomach later."
Slowly taking over the half of the steamed buns she had eaten, Liu Muqiu buried her head lower, the corners of her mouth were arcs that couldn't be suppressed.
Several Liu parents looked at each other, and their eyes flashed.
The little girl Mu Qiu likes her family to know Qiu, and they all know it.
It's just that the attitude of the Zhiqiu boy in their family has been unclear, as if he hadn't regained his consciousness. Now that it looks like this, there seems to be a door.
But they don’t mix things with young people.
Emotional things are like people drinking water, knowing their warmth and coldness.
Fortunately, if you are not happy, you need to rely on them to control it.
In the front yard room, when Wang and Chen Xiuying and the others got up, the excitement in the kitchen was almost gone.
Uphill uphill, downhill down, each has its own work.
They have always acted like this, not against the Chen family. Even if the guests are noble, everyone will not leave the things in their hands, just to greet the guests.
Although these fell in the eyes of Wang's and Chen Xiuying, it was not the case. I only feel that the Liu family looks down on them and deliberately treats them coldly.
Therefore, Wang and Chen Xiuying were cold-faced when eating breakfast in the kitchen room.
Although the Yang sisters didn't show it on their faces, they also had lumps in their hearts. At the same time, I can't help complaining about Chen Xiuying. When I was at home, I told her how her sister had a high status in the Liu family, and how she was so close to her sisters. After she came, her status was high or high, but they simply ignored them.
Where does the sister love come from
It's purely putting gold on the face.
Fortunately, the family offered her as a bodhisattva during this time.
See them coming, what are the Liu family prepared at the dinner table
Congee and pickles!
This is what the poor eat.
Given the current family background of the Liu family, still need to eat these
Obviously because they came, they deliberately took these things to shame them, and were not willing to take good things to entertain them.
Even Wang thought so.
After drinking two bland porridges, she looked at the old lady Liu who was washing the dishes with hot water at the door of the stove. She smiled and said, "My grandmother, do you have such a light breakfast at home? It's the same as ours. At home. Poor people who can’t eat big fish and meat, make some white porridge in the morning with a small dish of pickles for the whole family to eat."
The old lady laughed, "Don't underestimate the porridge and cabbage. Our daughter said, eat lightly in the morning to keep healthy. If it is always big fish and meat, it is easy to get that... What is the three high, in short, it is easy to get sick. , Wealth and sickness. And our little girls like to drink my porridge. They like me to make them. You can eat more, cushion your stomach, and you can eat at noon."
The old woman's words made everyone at the table disapproving.
What will get sick from eating big fish and meat? Just stingy.
Look at other rich people, which one is not the delicacy of Dundun Big Fish and Big Meat Mountain, which has been eaten to death
In the end, it means that you can't get rid of the small-mindedness of the country people.
"Grandma, I'll help you wash the dishes." Liu Muqiu went back to the room and changed into a coarse cloth. He rolled his sleeves and walked over.
"Don't, you go back to the room and rest, grandma doesn't need to help here. A few bowls, a little bit of work, don't dirty your hands. Go back quickly, find the nanny and play with Xianrou and the others."
"They're talking about things, I don't understand, and I can't help, so I might as well help you. Grandma, if you let me try, I will wash it."
"I won't need you to wash it, I don't have to make my hands thick."
I couldn't help the old lady, Liu Muqiu handed hot water to the old lady, and didn't leave, squatted and watched, accompanied her.
"You kid, you can squat aside and watch when you wash a bowl. When I saw it later, I have to be jealous with you again."
Liu Muqiu laughed loudly.
I remembered the first time I was with an old lady and was seen by her daughter. The little girl immediately collapsed and made a desperate look. She kept shouting that she had fallen out of favor and was out of favor. Someone robbed her of her grandparents.
At that time, Liu Muqiu was frightened and uncomfortable, thinking that her daughter really minded, just like the sisters fought for favor in Li's house before, they refused to let her be close to the elderly.
As a result, the little girl turned her head and laughed, and put her arms around her shoulders and said, "It's all right now. Someone will accompany me to nag from now on. You don't know how capable grandma can nag..."
Balabala told her a lot of suffering.
After making a joke, she quietly told her that she was running out all day, the most guilty thing was that she didn't have time to spend time with her grandparents, so that when she was at home, she would amused more with her grandma.
"Grandma, 囡囡 will not be jealous with me." 囡囡 is not that kind of person at all.