Is it difficult for others to be seven years old?

"Mommy, if you have nothing to help, I'll go see Tangtang."

The world is bitter, only sweet.

Yu Jiaojiao waved her hand indifferently: "Go, go, take Tangtang back for dinner later!"

Gu Tingwei: I don't want to come back!

Especially don't want to bring Tangtang back.

Young people, why bother to suffer this sin.

I completely forgot, Yu Jiaojiao is his mother.

When Gu Ting was not out, she happened to see Mo Yun bringing Huo Zekai in.

Since Huo Zekai knew that he had no food to eat, he was like an eggplant beaten by frost.

This would almost hang on Mo Yun's hand, she didn't even have the strength to walk, and she shouted: "I'm hungry~~~"

Mo Yun: "Let me take you to see what everyone made delicious~~~~"

Huo Zekai didn't want to go.

He is almost starving to death, so why should he watch others eat delicious food?

It's a pity that Mo Yun directly carried him in.

"Oh, look at this radish, it's big and crisp, the soup must be delicious."

"This is braised beef, right? It's so fragrant! Fried chili is delicious, no other seasonings are needed."

"Hey, this chicken is raised by the villagers? The meat is tender and braised in soy sauce is super delicious!"

Huo Zekai just wanted to escape this tempting house full of food.

It's a pity that his mother is afraid that he won't be able to see it.

In the end, he deliberately sipped his mouth in front of him: "It's a pity, we can't eat such a good thing!"

Huo Zekai covered his head and was about to collapse again.

Mo Yun pushed him, and whispered: "Kai Kai, you go and beg your uncle, let him share something for us?"

Huo Zekai glanced at Mo Heng.

Mo Heng had a good fire, and he would be busy cutting vegetables.

He shook Mo Yun's sleeve: "You go."

Mo Yun: "But mother didn't do anything. Uncle definitely wouldn't want to share it with us."

Huo Zekai pushed Mo Yun toward Mo Heng, "Go!"

Mo Yun walked over with a half-push, and she returned with a solemn expression without knowing what she had said to Mo Heng.

Huo Zekai was nervous.

Did your uncle refuse your mother?

Then he really can't eat at noon!

Mo Yun bent down and said to Huo Zekai, "Uncle said, if we want to eat, we have to use labor to change it!"

Huo Zekai loosened his small frowning brows.

This is better than expected.

"Can Kai Kai agree?" Mo Yun guided.

Huo Zekai hesitated and nodded.

After all, the feeling of being hungry is too uncomfortable.

Huo Zekai didn't want to go hungry anymore.

Mo Yun saw that the fish had taken the bait and wished to snap her fingers immediately.

She stretched out her hand and motioned to Huo Zekai to also reach out and give high-five hands: "Then let's do the work for everyone, okay?"

Although Huo Zekai was reluctant, but had no choice, slowly stretched out his hand and high-five with Mo Yun.

Mo Yun simply won the victory, pulling Huo Zekai:

"Go, let's help uncle chop vegetables!"

Huo Zekai, a little ancestor who was held in the palm of his hand for fear of falling, and held in his mouth for fear of melting, what would he do?

But Mo Yun was determined to reform him, so she had to seize the opportunity.

Under Mo Yun's command, Huo Zekai has become a brick of the revolution.

Help Yu Jianrong to transfer the washed dishes to Mo Yun~

Help Mo Yun put the cut vegetables on the plate~

I also helped Mo Heng bring in two firewood~

Don't say, this kid is pretty hard to eat lunch!

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