Chapter 1139

The summer solstice praises his son, guiding him how to do it, stirring the brush with one hand.

"Hee, have fun

Leng Yicheng plays hard. The soft flour is very comfortable in her hand. Her fingers are shaking.

comes out on a cold day with a good bubble and puts it on the table.

"What else to do?"

"You beat twelve more eggs."

"Well!"

Cold weather should be a, took a glass urn, took an egg, in the edge of a tap, and then a pinch, the egg came out.

God operation.

Summer solstice makes me silly.

Look at his action, he is more skillful than her.

"You really can't cook?"

Cold hand meal, handsome face but as if nothing happened to continue to beat eggs, this time, not so smooth as the first, fingers stained with a lot of egg liquid.

Summer solstice

"Whether I can cook or not, doesn't Leng Yicheng know?"

He replied, reached for a napkin, wiped the mucus on the back of his hand, and kicked the problem to his son.

The summer solstice looked at him, and then looked at her happy son. How did she feel that this man could cook?

"The porridge I cooked is not bad. I'll cook it for you another day." Cold day Phoenix Mou a pick, evil evil evil spirit of Li she one eye.

Her water eye glides a bright light, lips lightly Yang, "good, looking forward to Leng Zong's porridge very much!"

Cold day smile, continue to beat eggs, some clumsy separation of egg yolk.

Summer solstice looked, or feel better to come, "you play well, I will separate myself later!"

"Well!"

Seeing that he broke the egg yolk, he glanced at her in the cold and quickly put it down.

She was amused.

Someone's ears are red.

"Baby, it's OK. I'll get one later." She stopped her son from sprinkling flour.

Leng Yicheng directly put his hands in the flour to play.

"Haha, it's so comfortable, soft and pink!"

Cold weather

"Leng Yicheng, who dares to eat when you play like this?"

His handsome face sank and he gave a light rebuke to the energetic little guy.

"Yes, my hands are clean!"

Leng Yicheng turns his head and smiles back.

"People dare not eat when they see you playing like this!"

Cold day eyes sharp stare at him.

Leng Yicheng's mouth pouted, his eyes blinked, and he was very smart. "Then I'll eat it myself! It's my birthday, not your birthday! You don't have to eat it. "

Summer solstice puffed and chuckled.

"This is what Mommy made for me!" Leng Yicheng emphasized again.

"Your mommy did it. I didn't get involved?" The cold weather turned around and took the little guy aside.

Leng Yicheng stares at him angrily, "how can you do that?"

On a cold day, he almost couldn't help laughing, deliberately taut Jun's face and told him, "prevent you from playing with flour again!"

"Cake is just for fun!" Leng Yicheng stands upright on the chair, hands are stained with flour, sprinkled some on the clothes, looks very funny.

In the cold, his eyes flashed. He touched the little guy's face with some flour.

Summer solstice

"You are so bad, look at me!"

Unconvinced, Leng Yicheng leaned over and wiped his hands off lengtian's face.

"Ha ha, daddy, you are a white face." Leng Yicheng looks at his masterpiece with great joy.

"You are a little white face!" Cold days hand wiped the next face, the Mou light banter of looking at the small guy of music.

Cold Yi Cheng small eyebrow light Cu next, the vision is suspicious of looking at him, "how do I feel you are scolding me?"

Summer solstice is snickering.

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