"Third master." Ling Sheng puffed his cheeks and looked back at him. Pretending to be angry, he began to cross his waist and say, "if you serve the soup, you just serve the soup, right? And porridge, porridge

"I see." Jun Shiyan chuckled and walked over with long legs. He gently rubbed her head with big hands and gently opened her thin lips: "you wait outside. I'll be fine. It's hard to cook."

Ling Sheng shook his small head, warm in the heart, soft voice: "don't make me, all chaos."

Xiao Qi secretly covers her mouth behind her. She smiles so much that she stealthily goes to get the bowl. She is afraid to disturb them two. When can mommy and uncle Jun be together?

Ling Sheng found that the taste of three masters is just like a child's taste, like the 71 little models. Love is love for him. He love love, and he doesn't like it.

For example, now, the two people's actions are very consistent. They have picked out the shredded ginger and carrots. They look very serious.

Ling Sheng knocked on the table and looked at them seriously. He said, "no picky food!"

Small seven flat small mouth, Wei Qu Baba looked at Mommy, and then found the same kind, pointing to Jun Shiyan: "Uncle Jun did not eat!"

Ling Sheng's sharp eyes look at Jun Shiyan.

Jun Shiyan coughed low. Jun's face was gentle with a smile. He said, "Xiao Qi is a child. When you grow up, you can't be partial to food. Uncle Jun is an adult, so you don't need to grow up."

Ling Sheng was angry and laughed at his theory that he had deviated from outer space. How could he justify himself? He pointed to the two of them: "ginger can not be eaten, give me all, carrots are not allowed to eat!"

Then he saw that one big and one small looked pale. He picked up a piece of carrot like poison, closed his eyes as if he were dying, put it into his mouth, chewed it without chewing, and swallowed it directly.

Then open your mouth to show her, ah, finished.

"Sheng Sheng, eat it."

"Mommy, finished."

Ling Sheng looked as like as two peas in the same way. She never had to worry about the relationship between three masters and Xiao Qi.

They are more consistent than father and son. The more they get along with each other, the stronger the feeling.

After dinner, Jun Shiyan cleaned up and washed the dishes.

Ling Sheng and Xiao Qi have already run on the sofa waiting for the program to start, and they also put all the snacks they want to eat on the table.

The program was a little loud.

Huo Xiao and Su Xiyin push the door and enter. They see on the sofa, mother and son are watching TV. Just ready to greet them, they see a man coming out of the kitchen.

Jun Shiyan still wore gloves for washing dishes on his hands, and he called as he walked: "Sheng Sheng, is there any detergent at home? It's not enough. "

Su Xi Yin responded the fastest. Seeing Huo Xiao's crutch, he took two steps: "Jun San, how can you be here?"

Huo Xiao looked at his wife's rapid walk several steps in front of her, the crutches in her hand fell down, her old face was black and blue, and she roared angrily, "Lingsheng, don't roll over to me, what's going on?"

Isn't Laoliu saying that a grandson of Junshi is disabled and disfigured, can't he be humane?

Who is standing in front of you?

What the hell is he?

Ling Sheng heard a roar from his grandfather and turned his head to see the scene in front of him. He was still eating something in his mouth. He almost choked. He jumped off the sofa in a hurry: "grandfather, grandma, why are you back today?"

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