Fortunately, the family invited a cooking aunt. Otherwise, in Lin Qianyi's state, it was really difficult to cook.

After the cooking aunt arranged the cooked food, Lin Qianyi asked two steamed stuffed buns to eat.

An adult and two steamed stuffed buns were eating together. Lin Qianyi suddenly felt thirsty and picked up a water cup to drink water.

"Wait a minute, Mommy."

Seeing that mommy was finally going to drink water, di Mo Xin steamed stuffed bun immediately stopped mommy from drinking water under his brother's Secret reminder.

Lin Qianyi, who had just picked up the water cup, looked at his steamed stuffed bun suspiciously.

However, before she could make a sound, di Mo Xin's steamed stuffed bun immediately slid down the stool, pedaled his short legs and ran to the kitchen.

"Little steamed stuffed bun, do you want anything? Do you want mommy's help? "

Seeing that emperor Mo Xin ran to the kitchen, Lin Qianyi immediately put down his water cup and wanted to follow in.

"No, no, just sit down, Mommy!"

Hearing that mommy wanted to help, di Mo Xin quickly refused.

Rejected by his own steamed stuffed bun, Lin Qianyi, who had just stood up, sat down again.

However, just after she sat down, the voice of Di Mo Xin steamed stuffed bun came from the kitchen again.

"Brother, I can't hold the steamed stuffed bun. Come and help me with it."

Emperor Mo's soft kneading voice seemed to be a trace of depression.

Lin Qianyi, who just sat down, "..."

Is her steamed stuffed bun funny?

Just rejected her Mommy and asked her brother for help in less than three seconds. Is this a despised rhythm?

For a moment, Lin Qian felt that her young heart was hurt by the steamed stuffed bun.

When Di Mo Shen big steamed stuffed bun heard his sister's signal, he immediately slid down his chair and walked quickly to the kitchen with small short legs.

"Brother, the beer is so heavy that I can't take down the steamed stuffed bun."

Seeing that his brother came in and stood in front of the opened refrigerator, Emperor moxin immediately complained to his brother about his grievances.

"Stupid, who let you grab what you wanted before."

Emperor Mo Shen said to his sister without expression.

"Little steamed stuffed bun didn't know that beer would be so heavy..."

Emperor Mo Xin's steamed stuffed bun was even more wronged.

"Well, well, I'll get it and you follow."

Seeing that his sister was about to cry, di Mo Shen's big steamed stuffed bun stretched out his fat little short hand and patted his sister on the shoulder.

"OK ~ ~"

The comforted emperor Mo Xin immediately gave up his position and asked his brother to get half a dozen beer that Daddy put in the refrigerator.

Seeing his sister get out of the way, di Moshen went over and stretched out two fat hands to get half a dozen packaged beer.

However, I took it and didn't pick it up. I took it again and didn't pick it up.

Now, Emperor Mo Shen's big steamed stuffed bun could not help blushing

How heavy! Why does Dad look lighter than taking it? When he takes it, it becomes heavier.

Emperor Mo wrinkled his face deeply and made another effort, but he only moved a little.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing that his brother didn't move, di Mo Xin's small steamed stuffed bun standing aside asked strangely with his small head tilted.

Emperor Mo's deep steamed stuffed bun with a red face, "..."

"Brother?"

Seeing that his brother ignored himself, Emperor Mo's heart tooted a small mouth and looked wronged.

How can my brother ignore the steamed stuffed bun? It's not that I can't take it on purpose.

The beer is too heavy. It's none of your business.

Emperor Mo Xin thought about the wronged steamed stuffed bun.

In order not to lose face in front of his sister, Emperor Mo's deep steamed stuffed bun was paralyzed and calmly replied.