Ye family father and son came out of the kitchen one after another, and saw Xiao Ningning had come in with the bag.

"Brother Stone, Ningning is here to bring you delicious food."

delicious?

Now when he heard these three words, Xiao Shi could not help but began to drool.

People hope to quench their thirst and draw cakes to satisfy their hunger.

It's amazing to me, just hearing it is almost the same.

Ye Hao was a little suspicious.

What is the craftsmanship of the ink director, I have already experienced this morning.

But wait, I almost forgot the female doctor before.

In an instant, the whole figure understood.

"Xiao Ningning, tell uncle, did the fragrance just come from your home?"

After all, he was young, and he couldn't tell that Uncle Ye was talking about it.

"Hmm, yes, it's our home, how did Uncle Ye know?"

Ye Hao smiled clearly:

"Hahaha, of course it smells."

Moreover, I'm afraid not only I can smell it, but everyone who is close next door should smell it.

I sighed in my heart: Tsk Tsk, the ink director is really lucky!

If you think about your own wife, you can cook noodles or something at most. Don't even think about anything else unless you want to go to the hospital for gastric lavage.

The little man handed the bag to the stone hand:

"Brother Stone, Ningning is going back first."

When the words fell, she ran away sprinkled.

It is very hard to figure out leaving the little stone standing in place:

"Dad, why is my brother so anxious?" asked.

Ye Hao coughed:

"Going home is like an arrow."

When the little man came back from Ye's house, Mo Boyuan also set the table and chopsticks, Jiang Tingxu sat on the stool and drank the plain water that the man had poured.

"Mom~" The villain was still in the yard, and shouted.

Jiang Tingxu put down his teacup:

"Sent it?"

"Yeah, Ningning sent it over and came back quickly."

"My baby is so good."

The mother and son were crooked and crooked, but the man next to him had a smelly face, especially when he looked at his son.

Why are you coming back so soon?

Can't you let your dad and your mom get along for a while?

Of course not.

After all, the little man still thought he could stay with his mother for a while.

As for Dad, I can't take care of it.

"The soup should be almost done. I'll take it, Mo Boyuan, and take my son to wash his hands."

Someone who was told clearly could only take his son to the plumbing in the yard.

Just after arriving:

"You are almost four years old, wash yourself."

"Oh."

A four-year-old is not a four-month baby.

After washing his hands, Jiang Tingxu had already brought the cabbage soup, and the family of three finally had dinner.

The little guy was even more satisfied with the meatloaf that he wanted to eat a long time ago:

"Wow, it's delicious, it's so delicious, this is the most delicious cake Ningning has ever eaten."

How old is it, the most the most?

Mo Boyuan licked his eyes and kissed his son, but he didn't complain, and at the same time ate the cakes.

The cake made by my wife is really good.

I accidentally ate three of them.

Jiang listened to Xu while looking at his son, especially when he saw his son's expression of satisfaction, he felt relieved.

"Well, father and son, eat slowly and have some soup."

"Mom eats too."

It's an intimate little padded jacket.

"it is good."

It took about twenty minutes for a family of three to finish the meal.

Jiang Tingxu stood up:

"I have to go back, you two, wash up and go to bed earlier." Instructed.

The villain is very reluctant:

"mom."

Mo Boyuan already knew that it was impossible for a woman to stay overnight, and stood up:

"I see you off."

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