Xu Yizhi looked at this small scorpion that was not as good as the waist. The eyebrows were really like himself. The blood in his body was connected to himself.

The coffin looked at Xu Yizhi with astonishment and was slightly distracted.

Chi Jingyu is thinking, the word "Dad" is said from the mouth of the brother, it seems that there is no sense of violation.

"Dad." Xiaonuo was crisp and open, and it was like a glutinous rice dumpling. It was soft.

When Xu Yizhi heard that he was calling his "dad", his heart seemed to have a stream flowing from the foothills, and it seemed to be a treasure that was recovered and held in the palm of his hand.

His handsome face showed a smile, so that Xiaonuo was confused, thinking, Dad really looks good.

The heart of the coffin is an unspeakable uncomfortable one. If he is really a child of his own and remembers, how good it is!

Unfortunately……

"Remember, Xiaonuo, let's go eat!"

"Hey, I am now a nanny for you..." Chi Jingyu sighed and went to the kitchen side plate.

The sumptuous meals on the table evoke the appetite of the small dumplings, which is delicious and delicious.

There are so many meals here, and if Master can also eat them, how good!

"Baby, mother gives you a dish, what do you want to eat? Do you want your mother to feed you?"

"Small promise is not picky eaters, what the mother gives, what Xiaonuo eats, Xiaonuo will use chopsticks, no mother to feed."

The heart of the coffin seems to have been filled with his cuteness. "Come, this is the onion with tofu."

"thanks Mom."

It was so polite to see Xiaonuo being taught by Master Xuanzhen, and the gratitude in the heart of the spirit was once again a strong point.

Chi Jingyu looked nervously at the little guy and ate it. "How? Is it good?"

auzw.com Xu Yizhi’s face is always filled with a happy smile.

Xiaonuo nodded. "Well, it's delicious, it's better than Xiaonuo."

"can you cook?"

The hearts of the three are all incredible.

Xiaonuo nodded again. "Master has taught Xiaonuo, but the stove is too high, so Xiaonuo has to step on the stool every time."

He didn't even know how painful his own words were.

Chi Jingyu’s heart was plugged in, and he couldn’t help but swear. “I rely, your master is too bad? How can a child cook?”

Xiaonuo knows that he is not as malicious as the three monks who used to say that his master is swearing. He just corrects him. "Master is not bad. Master is very good to Xiaonuo. Master said that if one day he is gone, Xiaonuo is also You can live well."

Chi Jingyu knew that he had misunderstood his master and looked at him distressedly. "The baby is too pitiful. It is the fault of his uncle. Uncle should not say bad things about your master."

It is his fault to make a complicated light in Xu Yizhi's eyes. If he knows his existence early, he will not let Xiaonuo suffer so much.

There was a sting in the heart of the coffin, and the tears in my eyes were forbearing, and I didn’t want it to drip.

"Okay, baby, come eat this."

The coffin sandwiches the fish into the bowl of Xiaonuo.

Xiaonuo doubts, "Mom, what is this?"

Chi Jingyu smashed the fish into pieces and did not maintain the integrity of the fish, so Xiaonuo did not recognize it.

"This is boiled fish, it's delicious, try it."

"Fish?" Xiaonuo moved his gaze to the fish. After half a mile, there was no chopsticks.

The nose was slightly fanned, and tears began to accumulate in the eyes.

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