Leng Yicheng looks at him and bites.

The next second, his little face shriveled up, ran straight to hold the trash can and vomited out.

"It's not delicious..."

Looking at his son's aggrieved face, he said calmly: "it's delicious!"

"No, you're lying!" Leng Yicheng quickly hugged the water cup and gargled. It took a while for her to feel better.

I don't know what my grandfather put in it. It's disgusting.

"Just a little salty!" The aggrieved son is in a good mood.

"It stinks!"

Leng Yicheng tightly pinches his small eyebrows and looks at him wrongly. His eyes are wet.

Cold day low smile next, "that is only salted fish!"

I don't know what the old man's habit is. He likes to put salted fish in it when making steamed buns.

Leng Yicheng is angry.

Cold day Phoenix Mou a turn, glanced at him one eye, light say: "I just told you not to eat!"

"Hum!" Leng Yicheng's mouth is so high that he can hang an oil bottle.

In cold weather, he touched his nose and his head, but his son glared at him.

Leng Yicheng hides.

Cold days with a smile shook his head, looked at the chicken soup, said: "look at the chicken soup cold?"

Leng Yicheng takes a look at him. He is still angry that he just cheated him, but he moves to the coffee table.

Sitting in a wheelchair on a cold day, his eyes moved with his son's body.

Leng Yicheng peeks at him and reaches for the edge of the next bowl.

When he found that it was not hot, he drank his bowl and ate it.

See son eat anxious, cold day deep voice told a voice, "eat slowly, don't burn."

"It's not hot!" It's good to eat, and the little guy's anger disappears quickly.

Cold days hook the corner of the mouth, showing a touch of doting, "take it, I taste it!"

Leng Yicheng put down his bowl, carefully picked up his bowl and handed it to him, "Daddy, be careful! It's still a little hot! "

"Well!" After tasting the bowl, my son took a sip of it.

"Hee hee, isn't it delicious?" Leng Yicheng's eyes are bright, and he looks at him without blinking.

On a cold day, he glanced at the happy little guy, nodded slightly, and then filled a spoonful to blow, feeding him.

"You drink it, daddy doesn't like it!"

Cold Yi Cheng Baji next, eyes Chou big some.

"But this one is for you

Small hand took the spoon in his hand, Leng Yicheng also filled a spoon, blew a few times, fed to his mouth.

"Drink it

My son is still a little aggressive.

Cold day picked next brow, bow to cooperate to drink.

"Well, I still want to feed you!" Leng Yicheng gave a gentle rebuke.

In cold weather, he smoked.

"When you are sick, I also feed you. When I am injured, shouldn't you be filial to me?"

Leng Yicheng's small eyebrows frowned slightly. He tilted his head to think, not to mention how cute. After a while, he nodded to understand.

"Well, I won't take advantage of you."

In cold weather, he couldn't laugh or cry. He rubbed his head with his big hand.

"When did I say you took advantage of me?"

"You must have said that in your heart!" After feeding the chicken, Yicheng left the corner of his mouth to drink again.

Seeing the chicken in the spoon, he twisted his sword eyebrow in cold weather and only drank soup instead of meat.

"Why don't you eat meat?" Leng Yicheng looks at his father in bewilderment.

"Meat for you!"

On a cold day, he looks at his cunning son with a smile.

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