Li Xiaogui and Shen Chen both had a bowl of eight-treasure porridge in front of them, and their movements of raising their spoons were surprisingly consistent.
The hungry belly was filled with warm porridge, so relieved that Li Xiaogui's entire abdominal cavity and chest were warm.
Sitting cautiously opposite Li Xiaogui, his chin rested on the table, staring at Li Xiaogui without blinking. It knew that Li Xiaogui was uncomfortable at first, and it has been trying to figure out what to do for the little devil. The porridge is cooked together with the strong ghost.
It has serious rice washing, very serious and serious.
At this time, watching Li Xiaogui drinking the porridge made by him washing rice, he felt a sense of satisfaction in offering sugar.
It likes to give candy to the kid, and as long as the kid accepts it, it is satisfied enough, and it really, really likes the moment she accepts its candy.
Shen Chen looked at Li Xiaogui from the corner of his eyes: his face was white and soft and well-behaved, his lips were a little pale when he lowered his head to drink porridge, and his eyelashes were lowered, like two dormant butterflies, quiet and weak. But Shen Chen knew that if the little ghost Ruoli raised his head to speak, his eyes must be radiant, his smile would bloom, and his expression was full of energy.
Sure enough, Li Xiaogui raised his head, his eyes sparkling: "It's hot, it's so comfortable! It's so sweet and delicious!"
Li Xiaogui sighed comfortably like a cat: "I'm so happy. Brother is great!"
Pale and weak is not a word for Li Xiaogui.
She is always as bright and full of life as the sunflower.
Shen Chen couldn't help but say, "I'll make it for you in the future." He wanted to take a share of this splendor.
Li Xiaogui: "Huh?"
The slender fingers rubbed her hair, eyes, and pinched the cheek flesh. It was very light and didn't hurt, but it stimulated Li Xiaogui to narrow one eye as he rubbed his fingers.
Li Xiaogui turned his face in surprise, not sure whether he was surprised by Shen Chen's words or by Shen Chen's actions.
Shen Chen's face is serious and serious as always, his voice is even light, and his tone is natural: "It's on his face."
Hui, who had been looking at Li Xiaogui, silently moved his eyes to the left, staring faintly at Shen Chen's serious face.
- There was nothing on the kid's face at all.
shameless. Hui thought, he turned his head to look at the strong ghost. The strong ghost was cooking eggs as Li Xiaogui, but he didn't notice the scene just now. Hui couldn't find an ally, so he had to turn his head.
It tilted its head silently, remembering the power of Shen Chen as an exorcist that it had seen when it was still a small black ball. , intuition chose to remain silent.
Li Xiaogui was dumbfounded: "Oh."
After Shen Chen said this, Li Xiaogui couldn't help but stretch out his hand and rubbed his cheek with the palm of his hand.
Li Xiaogui wiped it himself, and after putting down his fingers, the place where Shen Chen touched it felt a little hot.
She lowered her head and continued to drink porridge.
The strong ghost floated over with a boiled white egg: "Little devil, egg!"
When the porridge was just finished, Li Xiaogui whined and took the egg over his sleeve.
"Thank you brother, then I'll go up!" Li Xiaogui turned his head and said to Shen Chen, "Let's go."
Shen Chen nodded, not forgetting to take the hot water cup handed over by the strong ghost.
The two hurried upstairs.
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Under the sun, Li Xiaogui curled up on the rocking chair. The warm baby had been replaced. Li Xiaogui put the egg into the quilt and rubbed his belly through the thin single coat.
The temperature of the eggs spread through the clothes to the belly, which was hot, but not too hot.
Li Xiaogui was a little bored, so he straightened up: "I want to play with my phone."
Li Xiaogui always does whatever comes to his mind. As soon as he picked up the phone, a small foot slid off the rocking chair and wanted to get it.
Seeing this, Shen Chenmo took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it over.
Li Xiaogui quickly retracted his little feet, took the phone, unlocked the screen with his fingerprints skillfully, and found the [Balabara Become Happy] folder that she specially organized and categorized.
First, she skillfully opened a Weibo software APP, surfed the Internet, and then clicked on the game APP.
The software that Li Xiaogui usually uses and can play can be found on Shen Chen's mobile phone. The game progress archive is always left by Li Xiaogui last time he played with Shen Chen's mobile phone.
The game gradually got better, and Li Xiaogui started playing the game with one hand, so he stopped rolling his belly and took out the egg.
The table was some distance away, and Li Xiaogui hesitated for a moment. Just when he was thinking about where to put it, Shen Chen leaned forward and spread out his broad, white palms.
Li Xiaogui readily put the egg in Shen Chen's palm. Her original intention was to ask Shen Chen to help her put the white egg on the table beside him, but Shen Chen wrapped the egg and tapped on the table.
The egg cracked open with a "click", and fingertips slowly pushed aside the egg crumbs along the crack...
By the time Li Xiaogui came back to his senses, his lips had already touched the smooth white egg whites.
Li Xiaogui shook his hands and looked at Shen Chen.
"Don't you want to eat?" Shen Chen, like a perfect stone sculpture, sat at the table with an unbelievably straight posture, only leaned over slightly, stretched out his hand, and put the egg to his mouth.
Ah, Shen Chen seems to have misunderstood that he wanted him to help him remove the eggshell, Li Xiaogui thought.
Well, but now that it's dialed!
She moved her fingers and noticed that Shen Chen's eyes swam to the game screen, so Li Xiaogui unconsciously followed his gaze to the screen, and moved his hand that wanted to pick up the eggs, and put it back into the phone. superior. He opened his pale mouth obediently, and with his hand, bit down the egg that had been plucked clean.
Soft and bouncy, very elastic, Li Xiaogui thought.
Li Xiaogui blinked and bit the egg in small bites, looking like a pecking chick.
Shen Chen's fingers hanging on the other side followed Li Xiaogui's slender and fragile neck, and the act of pecking obediently made it itch.