Chapter 1133 You must really like Uncle Wu

  Little milk tank was lying on the bed playing a mobile game. He looked up and saw that when Sheng Zhixun walked in, he immediately yelled, "Get out!"

  Sheng Zhixun was stunned immediately.

  I haven't done anything yet, so why should I be expelled?

  Only listen to the little milk can get up from the bed, and the sorrowful milk said, "Why don’t you knock on the door when you enter my bedroom? Knock on the door is the most basic etiquette, don’t you know? Get out! Get out!"

  Sheng Zhixun is stunned.

  Knock on the door?

  Where does he know a little kid, and he still cares about this kind of thing.

  But after thinking about it, I think so, after all, they are descendants of their Sheng family, and they have a sense of superiority from the very beginning.

  I remembered that my fourth brother was like this when he was a child. He was still only a child, but he was more exquisite than adults in all aspects.

   Thinking of this, Sheng Zhixun hurriedly backed out and closed the door, then raised his hand and knocked twice.

  He didn't push the door again until the "come in" command sounded inside, walked to the bed with a smile, and handed a plate of glutinous rice dumplings to the little milk pot.

   "Baby, this is your favorite glutinous rice dumpling, which was specially prepared for you by Uncle Wu!"

  The little milk can sniffed and sniffed, and immediately looked up, but soon lowered his head again, and little fingers kept flying on the screen of the phone.

  Sheng Zhixun was curious, raised his eyes and glanced at "Are you eating chicken?"

  The canned milk replied, "Well, I'm very busy."

  Hearing this, Sheng Zhixun, whose IQ had improved, immediately understood. He hurriedly took a glutinous rice dumpling with his chopsticks and handed it to the small milk pot, softly coaxing "Ah...open your mouth, Wushu feed you."

  The little milk tank did not hesitate and opened her mouth wide.

Sheng Zhixun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

  Unexpectedly, I made a mistake, and I really guessed the thoughts of this little thing. Does that mean that I am one step closer to him?

  Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel complacent, and immediately stuffed the glutinous rice dumplings into the mouth of the small milk pot, and then picked up another one.

  Unconsciously, the plate has bottomed out, and the game of the little milk can is over, lying on the bed with a chubby belly, it’s too hard to even say a word.

  Sheng Zhixun leaned close to his pretty little face, and asked with a smile, "Are you full? Do you want another plate?"

  Little milk tank hurriedly shook her head, wrinkled a small face, expressing her resistance.

Seeing that the belly of the little milk can was bulging like a small mountain bag, Sheng Zhixun nodded contentedly, and said eagerly, "If you want to eat glutinous rice dumplings in the future, I will come to Uncle Wu, and I will make it for you as much as you want. …We are not too familiar with each other, but Uncle Wu sincerely wants to get close to you. Don't worry, you are the only nephew of Uncle Wu, and Uncle Wu will do his best to treat you well.

  Speaking of...you must not remember, you are still in your numb belly, I have spoken to you several times! I remember once, when I was talking to you, you actually kicked your numb stomach in response to me! It’s a pity that it was only once, and never again. No matter who talked to you, you never kicked your mother in the stomach again, so I think...you must really like my uncle. right? "

  Sheng Zhixun talked a lot about it, but who knows, only a big yawn in the small milk pot in exchange.

   Seeing the little milk can pull her eyelids, looking like she can’t open her eyes, Sheng Zhixun asked, "Baby, are you sleepy?"

  (End of this chapter)