Huanyan tilted her head and thought for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "Yes, yes, but he has to call me sister, otherwise it won't work."
Yuan Jun immediately rolled his eyes and sneered: "You are such a little kid and you still want me to call you sister? What a dream!"
Huanyan hummed: "If I am a little one, then you must be a little one, because you are a little younger than me."
Yuan Jun wanted to distinguish it again, but he saw at a glance that his little hands seemed to be even smaller than the hands of the little girl in front of him. Then he lowered his head and looked at his body. He was so small that he didn't like it. , why did he have a feeling that he shouldn't be such a small piece of shit in the first place -
Seeing that Yuan Jun didn't speak any more, Huanyan said proudly, "Little one, just call me Sister Yan, and I will give you half of the vermicelli, how about it?"
Yuan Jun looked at the tempting vermicelli in front of Huanyan. Even though he wanted to eat it, he didn't intend to call her sister. In his eyes, sister should be like Yuan Qiu. There was no way he could separate the little girl in front of him from his sister. Words are linked together.
"Humph - the worst thing is not eating, what's the big deal? You want me to call you sister, there's no way." Yuan Jun turned away stubbornly and looked away. He found that besides the vermicelli, there were other dishes on the table. pretty good.
As soon as Yun Xiangtian and Han Niang caught Yuan Jun's gaze, they quickly divided the food in front of them into a plate and handed it to Yuan Jun.
Yuan Jun was very satisfied with their performance and nodded with a smile: "Yes, you two are very good and have a bright future."
He is small in stature and has a childish face, but he says such old-fashioned words, which makes people laugh.
In front of the public, Yuanjun wanted to maintain an elegant demeanor, just like Han Niang, chewing slowly and slowly, but whether it was beef with soy sauce or mixed vegetables, he couldn't stop eating, and his stomach seemed to be a bottomless pit. After a while, the large plate of food was full. Zhu Yan and others were stunned. You must know that what they saw in front of them was not the tall Yin Jun, but Yuan Jun who looked like a three-year-old child. , how can such a small belly hold so many things
Yun Xiangtian subconsciously moved the remaining sauced beef in front of him, fearing that if someone didn't pay attention, the remaining food would go into Yuanjun's belly. He was still hungry, and he hadn't even eaten two bites yet. , Ren Yuanjun had already finished a large plate.
Yuan Jun seemed embarrassed to ask Yun Xiangtian and Han Niang for food again. His dark eyes glanced at the kitchen not far away where white smoke was rising. The aroma was overflowing. He licked his lips involuntarily. All I can think about is the golden and tender roasted chicken—
Seeing his appearance, Han Niang couldn't help but persuade him: "Yuanjun, we have to eat three meals a day, but we can't overeat like this. It's not good for our health. We'll have dinner in a few hours. You Are you almost full now?"
Yuan Jun shook his head: "I'm not full yet. My stomach is still growling and I'm hungry. Didn't Yuan Qiu say that he would make roast chicken for me? It should be almost done once I eat the roast chicken."
Zhu Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and sighed: "It seems that we have to go to the market. The way he eats, the food we have stored is not enough for him to eat for three days."
Han Niang said with a smile: "It's hard for Miss Yuan Qiu, I'm afraid she won't be able to leave the kitchen all day."
When Zhu Yan heard this, he hurriedly said: "That can't be done. What should I do if my wife is exhausted? No, I have to hire a cook for him. It doesn't matter how much money I have to spend, but don't let my wife sit around the stove all day. Turn the stage."