Chapter 1002

Meet:???

Why? Isn't he mother's favorite cub?!

Xiangyi Lian said: "sister song song, I remember you like sweet food. This is my hand-made egg tart and cranberry crisp. Try it."

Song Qiuqiu maintains the elegance of the celebrity, picks up a small piece of cranberry crisp and takes a small bite.

“！”

Golden yellow skin, butter and egg yolk mixed with crisp taste, cranberry dry sweet and sour and light milk perfect integration, just bite such a small piece, only feel soft and waxy, lips and teeth stay fragrant!

Song Qiuqiu: "Ouo!"

Song Qiuqiu doesn't pretend to be a lady.

After two egg tarts and a few Cranberry cakes, song Qiuqiu burst into tears: "it's delicious! Our rabbit's craft is really amazing

Xiangyi smiles: "if you like, eat more."

Grandma Xiang's eyes are kind: "song song's appetite is as good as when he was a child."

"Hey, hey." As soon as he turned his head, song Qiuqiu said, "Why are you looking at me all the time I eat ugly. "

Meet: "do not know why, see you eat, I thought of a particularly beautiful picture..."

Song Qiuqiu: "hmm?"

The sixth sense told her that her little uncle could not say anything good. The girl grabbed the sleeve of the meeting: "little uncle, think about it again..."

But it's too late.

Meet affectionately: "xiaoxiangyi has raised a lot of piglets. Those piglets can enjoy pig food..."

Song Qiuqiu took a deep breath.

Song Qiuqiu began to roll his sleeves: "Auntie, bunny, I'm sorry, next you may see some pictures of physiological discomfort."

Xiangyi Wangtian: "grandma, you see, that cloud is like a leaf."

Grandma Xiang said, "well, I can't see anything except the clouds."

When we met and looked up, the sky was so blue that it was no exaggeration to say that there was no cloud in the sky.

"Where is the cloud..." He is murmuring, song Qiuqiu directly rushed to come over, eyes quickly grabbed his ear, twisted to turn half a circle!

Meet: "ah, ah, pain! Song song hurts! You let go! "

"Like a piggy, right? I think you are a pig

"Is it fun to throw pomegranates? Huh? "

"Here's your face, and you've got a face on your nose?"

“……”

Song Qiuqiu's voice is as sweet as ever, but it's not ambiguous. At first sight, it's a fake, a famous lady, and a real, irascible old lady.

The whole yard is full of ghost crying and wolf howling and song Qiuqiu's Zuan swearing.

I don't know how long it took.

Song Qiuqiu opened his hand and said, "aunt, bunny, I'll use the bathroom."

Xiangyi: "sister song, let me take you."

"No, I know where it is."

Meet staring at her into the villa, this just straight waist, boast: "ha ha, her little strength, just like mosquito bite, not painful or itchy!"

Xiangyi: "little uncle, but you just screamed..."

Meet choked, angry: "I was acting! Can't you see that? "

Grandma Xiang took a sip of tea: "I can see that you are afraid of song song."

"Can I be afraid? This is my respect for women as a man When we meet each other, we will speak with determination.

"Hey, sister song, how did you come back..."

Meet every minute to hide under the table, hands to protect the ears, skilled action It hurts.

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