Chapter 111

"Warm treasure, what are you laughing at?"

Xu Shuhua asked, sticking Yu's warm forehead with the back of her hand.

Forehead cool, no fever.

Yu wennuan felt Xu Shuhua's action, turned his eyes and looked at Xu Shuhua, "milk, fragrance!"

Yu wennuan actually wanted to say: grandma, Dumbo's face smells good!

However, the mouth is not in charge, and a sentence finally becomes two words.

When Xu Shuhua heard Yu wennuan's words, she was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "can the fried fish not be fragrant? No matter how fragrant it is, you can't eat it. When you get older, fry a basin of milk for you to eat slowly. "

Yu wennuan, "..."

What about the grandma who has a good relationship with her?

You've changed, grandma!

Gu Mo looked at Yu wennuan, who was staring at Xu Shuhua with big eyes and small eyes. He slowly withdrew his hand and rubbed his face hard.

Although he can't see it, his face must be red!

The little girl did whatever she wanted by virtue of her memory of her previous life.

It's because he has the memory of his previous life. He's not a real child. He can't see things like her, can he?

Gu Mo puffed his cheeks, suddenly felt that the fried fish in his hand was not fragrant, and his eyes involuntarily looked at Yu Nuan.

Looking at Yu wennuan's white and fat cheeks, Gu Mo sipped at the corners of his mouth.

Do you want to bite back?

Without waiting for Gu Mo to make a decision, Xu Shuhua has wiped his hands clean and picked up Yu wennuan.

Seeing this, Gu Mo gently breathed out a breath.

Don't make a decision.

Gu Mo raised his little hand holding the fried fish, sent the fried fish to his mouth, opened his mouth, took a bite and chewed it hard.

If he doesn't keep his eyes on Yu wennuan, he looks like a child who really enjoys delicious food.

Although fried fish is delicious, children's spleen and stomach are weak, and it's not good to eat too much fried food.

Xu Shuhua looked at a group of children. After each of them ate two or three, he called Chen qiaoqin out and brought the fried fish back to the kitchen.

The six brothers, Yu Wei, looked at the fried fish farther and farther away from them, and their faces were full of sadness.

Seeing their expressions, Xu Shuhua couldn't help laughing, "look at you who haven't seen the world! There will be braised fish and fish soup later. You won't eat any more? "

Hearing Xu Shuhua's words, Yu Wei suddenly moved his eyes to see Xu Shuhua. His eyes were bright like light bulbs. "Milk, can you eat fish later?"

Xu Shuhua picked up her chin and said forcefully, "of course you can eat!"

There are a lot of fish left at home. If you don't give it to your family, will you wait for it to die and stink?

Braised fish pieces use heavy materials, which is not suitable for Yu wennuan, but the fish soup is different.

Milk white fish soup, tofu that has been boiled into honeycomb, and tender and smooth fish meat are all things that Yu wennuan can eat.

Although she had just had a bowl of fish porridge, she still ate some.

Not only did Yu wennuan eat, but Gu Mo also ate some.

Having enough to eat and drink, Gu Mo was in a good mood. When he looked at Yu wennuan again, his eyes were not as resentful as before.

Forget it, who let Yu wennuan have a grandmother who is so good at cooking!

For the sake of delicious food, I forgive her!

Yu wennuan doesn't know Gu Mo's psychological activities at all. She looks at Gu Mo who is going to go home with Qin Yuelan and waves to him.

Goodbye, sweet and soft Dumbo!

If only I could taste Gu Mo's little face again tomorrow!

Thinking of this, Yu wennuan licked his lips.