"Ze Ke Si, you put down the pot first and don't fall." Mi Xiaoxiao looked at the staggering Ze Ke Si. He was a little ashamed and had to say that he was really small and strong,
"Oh, good." hearing the beautiful sister's words, Ze Ke Si obediently put down the pot in his hand, but he quickly took out a wooden bowl from his animal leather clothes and put it on the table.
Then he smiled and wanted to lift the jar just put down underground. Not only did his little hands lose strength, but he still couldn't stand stably. In short, he was staggering and moved up.
"Well, Jin Xuan, please help him! Don't even fall with a can." Mi Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, and there was a sense of helplessness in her tone of voice.
Just now I stood pitifully in front of the bed and apologized to her. Now I'm busy again. Look at that lively energy. It hasn't been affected at all, okay?!
Sure enough, the child is a child. He cries and laughs a little. Changing his face is faster than anything. Therefore, the child's emotions come and go quickly. Maybe he was happy one second ago, but the next second he didn't know how, he began to cry again.
"Give it to me! Don't worry if you fall. Don't break the stone pot. There will be no stone pot for Xiaoxiao to stew soup at that time." Jin Xuan deliberately said so, but he steadily took the stone pot and added milk white bone soup to the bowl on the table.
"Hum!" Ze Ke Si looked at Jin Xuan discontentedly. It doesn't matter if he fell, but don't break the stone pot?! Stone pot, stone pot, as the name suggests, is made of stone! It's not that easy to break!
Don't you know how to bully others when they are young and how to bully them when they grow up!
"Well, what do you want the soup for?" it seems that pal cooked the soup. It smells good, but it must not be as good as what he made himself. Xiaoxiao said that he made it himself. It's delicious. Well, he'd better do it himself next time.
"Oh, here you are." the soup is not so much, so Zeke Si can still carry it, but it's a little hot.
"Give it to me?" Li Suo frowned and looked at the steaming bowl of soup in front of him. He didn't know what the little guy wanted to do? Serve yourself Soup for no reason.
"Well, of course it's for you." isn't that obvious? In front of him, not to him, but to whom?
"I don't need it." Li Suo frowned and said he didn't need it.
"But you saved the beautiful sister." in order to thank him, I put a bowl of soup for him to drink. Shouldn't I? Zeke Si looked at the man in front of him and was a little puzzled.
"No need." no matter how delicious and beautiful these things are, I don't like them.
"But..." Zeke Si was speechless.
"Why don't you have a drink? Pal's craftsmanship is good." Mi Xiaoxiao drank the cold soup in the bowl and said with a faint smile. The soup wasn't blown by her. It's really good, but it's a little oily, but it's still good to drink without drinking so much. She won't feel tired.
Li Suo looked at Mi Xiaoxiao, frowned and paused. Finally, he reached out to take the soup in Ze Ke Si's hand and took a sip gently.
The soup is not hot. It's autumn, and it's still at night. Even if it's a bowl of steaming soup, it's almost cold in the last few rounds. It's not good to drink the soup when it's cold. It's still warm.
"Isn't it good?" pal smiled at Li Suo. He couldn't stop his joy. I don't know why, but he didn't want to stop it.
"HMM." I answered stiffly, but I put the bowl on the table. I just took a sip, and then I didn't move again.