"Get out of here." Beiming Shaoxi frowned and never saw a small steamed bun in the kitchen.
Of course, not because of Ji'an, how could he cook?
He has not cooked food for three years. He has forgotten that the cooking technique is more unskillful than before
"No, the baby won't go!" Leo puffed up baozi's face and said, "bad dad --"
hearing the dispute, Ji An'an came to think that the northern Ming Shaoxi was bullying Leo.
Standing at the door of the kitchen, I accidentally saw Leo holding a small spatula, fighting for his busy father.
"Foam!"
Ji'an held a glass of water and said with a smile, "what is Leo doing?"
"Mormo is hungry. Make breakfast for him."
Beiming Shaoxi frowned tightly, so he ran over and touched the spatula. When did he help make breakfast?
Ji'an is deeply moved. He has no Beiming Shaoxi in his eyes, as if he were a transparent air.
"Leo is so good Can you cook? "
Leo's cheek was reddish, and he pinched shyly, pointing to the soup pot: "that, stew, and this chicken meat..."
Leo added to his heart, "that's not what babies do.
Beiming Shaoxi's terrible eyes strayed at him and assassinated him.
He didn't even touch chicken feathers, so he did it?
The big boss broke out and held his little hand. "You can't even eat, you can cook! How do I teach you? How dare you learn to lie!
“……” Leo's mouth was shriveled. He knew he was doing something bad, and he didn't dare to speak.
Beiming Shaoxi cleaned his hands and took Leo's back collar to the kitchen.
Of course, Ji An knows that a two-year-old can't be so good at cooking, but she also thinks Leo has helped a lot.
See foam wake up, Leo concentrate on following her, make a small tail.
……
Half an hour later, Beiming Shaoxi set up a rich breakfast and asked Leo to eat.
Leo cheerfully called on the foam
The little seal of Beiming is cold in his eyes. He can't use this boy at this time. He has been kicking back to the manor as a ball. Dare to Yin Laozi? It's a dead end!
Ji'an walks into the kitchen, the ingredients in the refrigerator are empty, and she takes out a box of quick-frozen dumplings and puts them into the pot
"Made of foam, Leo wants to eat it!"
Leo nestles in Ji'an's arms, making a fuss to eat. After a taste, he shivers all over his body: "Wow, yummy!"
Beiming Shaoxi (seal of the northern Ming Dynasty), "
"It's made of foam, roaring and eating!" Leo hit the mouth, but also toward the direction of Lao Tzu, provocative? Or hook him up!
Beiming Shaoxi couldn't bear it. He came to carry the dumpling bowl: "Miss Su."
Ji'an, don't be too lazy to look at him: "what's the matter?"
"My son has a bad stomach and can't eat junk food. Take him to dinner." Beiming Shaoxi sits back to the table with dumplings and can't wait to taste her craft!
Well, I almost died of salt.
Glancing at the boy, drinking water silently
Beiming Shaoxi's eyes are cold, and a bowl of dumplings is hard to give up. It was made by that woman!
Ji'an has a cold and the taste buds fail, so The steamed buns were pulled to the dining table.
Leo is eating a delicious meal, while his father is eating salt dumplings.
"Mo Mo, do you like spicy food? The baby will eat with you... "
Although the taste is very general, but more delicious than the foam!
Beiming shaoxiguan was full of dumplings, and he barely drank two mouthfuls of salty soup.
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