MTL - Blooming Romance-Chapter 90

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Yan Yanchen walked over and reached out and said, "I will hug it."

He took the cockroach from his grandmother's arms and squatted to him, because the smoldering dust was just in the kitchen, with a lot of food aromas on his body, ignoring the puppy like him, smelling and smelling The saliva ran down and dripped on his shoulders.

Yan Yanchen did not abandon the awkwardness and laughed: "Ha ha ha ha ha."

He laughed loudly.

Grandma laughed and tears fell, and immediately yelled at the phone: "Don't move, I make a video."

Yan Yanchen hugs his stupid son and greets Chu Yu: "Auntie, aunt, come over and see, I will treat me as a big scorpion to marry me, he is stupid..."

Chu said to him: "You are stupid, you only have a good appetite! What is wrong with eating, he is still small, still growing body."

Yan Yanchen said: "I feel like a big head, and the big head is the same. No matter how far away I hear the sound of the cat food, I will rush for the first time. Especially funny."

Teacher Chu echoed on the side: "I told you that Chu Xiaopang is also like this. When I knocked on the steel bowl he used, he ran quickly."

Yan Yanchen said: "Then they will live together in the future. Oh, no, plus, hey, it should be three."

I yawned and was awakened by the masses of adults.

He rubbed his legs, twisted and said, "Milk... Hey, drink milk."

Everyone laughed at him again.

The old man was always infected by this joyful atmosphere. He laughed long afterwards, and the crow's feet in his eyes laughed out: "Have he been like this?"

Teacher Chu said: "The first thing he learned to say was 'Dad' and the second one was 'Milk'."

The old man always asked casually: "Who is this child who loves to eat so much?"

Yan Yanchen immediately smashed the pot: "It must not be me, are you still yelling at me when I was a kid?"

Chu Yu said that the wind is cool: "Not me, I think, inherit it from generation to generation."

Teacher Chu suddenly looked up: "You are saying that you are with me!"

Chu Wei: "..."

Teacher Chu thought for a moment and said, "It seems to be possible, but when I was young, my family was poor and there was nothing to eat. I just remember how I could not eat enough."

The old companion added a knife on the side: "So you are sixty now, and you still have three bowls of rice a day?"

Teacher Chu is not shy: "Is this not to show that I am in good health?"

Dad always wants to laugh a little, but he doesn't dare to laugh. He hasn't been so happy for a long time. He suddenly thought, it's no wonder that the flames would like Chu, this family is so cute. They stayed alone in the spacious and unmanned castle for too long, turned themselves into sculptures, and gradually lost their livelihood, and Chu Yu was alive, and he made the flames lively and enthusiastic.

He has eaten so many delicious foods, and he can't remember how long it has been. He has never eaten such a routine, and it is really delicious.

He sat in his little chair.

He can't digest the glutinous rice, so he doesn't give it to eat. Everyone eats the scorpion. He only drinks milk. He looks at his father, grandfather and grandmother and eats the good things he has never eaten. He drank in the bottle, his mouth kept on, and he could stare at others while he was eating.

After a while, his milk was finished.

Take a milk.

Concentrate on others.

Yan Yanchen deliberately teased him, forked a small piece of tweezers with a fork, handed it to the mouth of the mouth, and immediately smiled, stretched his neck, opened his mouth, but a delicious circle, and returned to the flames went.

It’s awkward, I don’t quite understand why he didn’t eat it.

Then I took another piece of flame, and I laughed again. I still didn't eat it, and I was there.

Yan Yanchen teased him back and forth: "Hey, hey, hey... I got it... I can't eat it! Hahaha."

Chu Yu is also too much, he does not help, but also laughed at the child with Yan Yanchen.

I was teased several times and was anxious: "Eat, eat."

"Oh, don't tease him." The old man always loves the child. He can't bear it. He used a small iron spoon with a slender handle to dig a little bit of red bean paste in the center of the donkey and feed it to him.

I finally got something to eat, and the sweet bean paste melted on the tip of my tongue. He was satisfied, and he licked it with a small mouth.

Yan Yanchen and Chu Yu said: "Isn't it taken? Send it to me. With the video just now, I have to send it to the old exhibition, they are so cute."

The old man always asks: "Show Hongyu them, all of your friends, you know?"

Yan Yanchen nodded: "Well, they have already recognized their sons. They just don't want to get married, some are not ready to get married, I have sons, and they raise them."

The old man is always depressed. The friend who saw the flames knows that the embarrassing thing is more than one day and two days. He knows the latest? Flame Flame still believes in him.

Yan Yanchen shared the two videos into the cognac group.

覃修明: Your son is like me, my appetite is good, wait for him to be bigger, I will take him everywhere to eat.

He Xiu Ming’s home catering business, his hobby is to taste food and cook.

Lv Wei: Sometimes I see your son so cute, I want to get married soon, but think about my few brothers, think about my own bear when I was young, or forget it...

Exhibition Hong Yu: I got up at 2 o'clock in the morning and took a day of drama. I became a dog and saw you, I think I can take another ten shots! !

Yan Yanchen: Hey, envy you.

Who can think of the past five evils, the most rebellious one, will be the life winner of the earliest wife and children.

When I was a teenager, marriage and childbirth were as far away as they were in the next life. They all thought that they would wander around the world and never get married.

The old man always puts on the bowl, first look at the Chu and the flames, and the two of them talk together, and the flames of the flames are taken from time to time to the Chu Yu, and the Chu Yu is amused; then look at the pro-family The mother-in-law is full of hands, and the family is fair to peeling the scorpion to the wife, and the nuances are not sweet.

As for him, the human model is dog-like, but lonely.

The old man always swallowed a sigh and went back to his stomach and looked down at his little baby: "Oh."

I can understand my name, look up, and laugh at my grandfather.

The old man always smiled and smiled softly and said softly: "It’s still good to be with my grandfather."

A bean paste stuffed scorpion, bean paste is fed into the belly, he eats the remaining white glutinous rice, but also feels sweet.

Teacher Chu sometimes saw the loneliness of his family, and felt that he was still pitiful.

Think again, people are so rich, they start to give Chu Chubao such a big red envelope, what capital he has to sympathize with others.

However, Teacher Chu was still curious and asked privately: "Daddy, you are actually young. I heard Yan Chenchen say that your wife has passed away for a long time, no longer looking for one?"

Laojiao always smiled: "When the flames were still small, I thought about finding a mother for him. I felt that he lacked maternal love. As a result, he insisted that he didn't need it. Then I wouldn't find it. In my life, I love it. I have been a mother. I am a person with a small heart and only a single person. Even if she passed away, her mother is still in my heart. I think that if people live, they don’t have to have a person around them. I have been very good alone."

Teacher Chu stunned.

The old man always thought he was touched.

Teacher Chu suddenly laughed, and the old man always looked inexplicable.

Teacher Chu is not happy: "Ha ha ha ha, the name of the flame is "flame flame"? So cute? I want to tell my son to go!"

The old man always squatted, shook his head and smiled. The family was treasured, but it was not like him. He was sad, and he was self-pity.

Go back later.

The old man always had a scent, carefully wiping his wife's photo, and then applying walnut oil to the wooden frame for maintenance.

He rarely talked with his wife with a smile.

"A Ping, I met my family and my parents. They are just like the Chu, they are very good people. I made your favorite egg yolk fresh meat dumplings yesterday, doing ugly, and you didn't make the dice." good to eat."

"Hey, it’s very cute. Actually, I think it’s like you, just not as cute as you are.”

"If you are too good, you will definitely play well with you."

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