Chapter 1902 Cut tree branches for young saplings

  It's really delicious!

  According to common sense, every morning is when a person has the worst appetite.

  You can see Mu Qingwan's four dishes, and the four words "poor appetite" immediately disappeared.

  Mu Qing night put the dishes on the plate and served it on the table.

  She just wanted to go back to the kitchen to serve the soup. Little Sapling took Ling Yue’s hand and ran down the stairs. As she ran, she yelled: "Mom and dad, mom and dad!"

   Ye Xingbei hurriedly greeted him, and said, "Is it still running? You want to fall again, right?"

   "Brother Xiaoyue is holding me," Xiao Shumiao said with a smile while holding Ling Yue's hand, "Brother Xiaoyue won't fall if he holds hands."

  Ye Xingbei hurriedly greeted him, hugged the young sapling that was leaping towards her, and patted his small butt, "Why are you so skinny? Does your leg hurt?"

   "Yes!" Xiao Shu Miao'er nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "After a nap, it doesn't hurt at all. Dad's medicine is so powerful!"

Xiao Shumiao'er pushed her away, rushed to Gu Junzhu’s arms, holding Gu Junzhu’s thigh, looking up at him: "Dad, you are the best! I miss you so much, you didn’t come back all night last night ?"

Gu Jun smiled and picked him up, kissed him, before he spoke, he heard the little guy say again: "Wow, little cousin, you are back? Little cousin, where did you hurt? Little cousin Do you still hurt? I don't hurt anymore!"

  Yun Jue was about to speak, he saw the dishes on the table, his eyes brightened: "Wow! So many delicious, so delicious!"

   Ye Xingbei couldn't laugh or cry, walked over and patted his ass: "You still let others talk? It's rude!"

  Gu Jun also laughed, and kissed him again: "Your mother is right, you have a small talk, you have said everything, you still let others talk?"

   "Oh," the little sapling slid down from his arms, climbed onto the dining chair, and sat at the dining table, cleverly: "Then I won't speak, you can tell me, I want to eat delicious!"

  "This is sick meal, specially made for your little cousin. You can't eat it." Ye Xingbei teased him.

   "Why?" Little Sapling turned his head to look at her pitifully: "I am also sick, and I also want to eat sick rice."

   "Why are you sick?" Ye Xingbei said, "Don't you feel any pain?"

  Little Sapling stretched out her little tongue and licked her lips: "I said it doesn’t hurt. It’s because I am strong. I don’t want my parents to worry about it, but I actually hurt."

   "Then you didn't mean that Dad's medicine is very effective, but it's amazing?" Ye Xingbei held back a smile, and then asked, "Since you still hurt, does it mean that Dad's medicine doesn't work, it's not amazing at all?"

  Sapling: "..."

  "Are you trying to ask your son to cry?" Gu Jun sat down next to Xiaoshu Miao'er, picked up a pair of chopsticks and stuffed it into his hands: "Eat, mother teased you."

  The young sapling pouted, unhappy.

  Gu Jun picked up another pair of chopsticks, took a bite of meat, and handed it to his mouth.

  The little guy couldn’t help being tempted. He opened his mouth to eat, chewed a few times, his eyes lit up, BingBing said, "It’s delicious!"

   "Let's eat," Gu Jun rubbed his little head: "Your mother teased you."

"It's not teasing you," Ye Xingbei tapped on his forehead. "Remember from now on. If you ask someone else's question, you have to wait until someone else has answered your question before you can continue talking to the next person. Is it polite, do you understand?"

  (End of this chapter)