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The nursery rhyme took a puff from the corner of his mouth and slowly pulled a mouthful of rice.

It's really divine logic

Who is this sister Ting?

After looking at the expression of the nursery rhyme, Xiao Yijin added: "sister Ting is my mother. She doesn't allow me to call her mother. She said that would make her look very old."

Nursery rhyme: "Oh, your mother... It's very interesting."

Xiao Yijin: "OK."

Master Feng sat aside and watched the two young people chatting awkwardly. After a while, he said, "I said ballads. Would you like to try this dish made by Yijin?"

The old man has just observed for a long time. Although the nursery rhyme has been eating vegetables, he hasn't eaten a mouthful of the pepper fried meat and kung pao chicken nursery rhyme made by Xiao Yijin.

The nursery rhyme was slightly stunned, smiled awkwardly and said, "OK."

It's not that the nursery rhyme doesn't want to eat, but Xiao Yijin didn't eat her own dish. It's estimated that the taste of the dish is very general, so she didn't eat it.

But now that the old man spoke, she had to try it.

He took a piece of meat. The nursery rhyme stared at the meat for a long time, and then put the meat in his mouth.

Emmmm……

Unexpectedly delicious.

It was more to your taste than the dishes cooked by the nanny, so the nursery rhyme quickly took another piece of meat.

Nursery rhymes like to eat dishes with heavier seasoning, especially spicy, while the dishes made by nannies are healthier. Although they have taste, nursery rhymes prefer spicy taste.

Yes, yes, I found another advantage of this guy today.

Seeing the nursery rhyme eating happily, master Feng showed a fox like smile and began to eat the dishes made by Xiao Yijin.

Noticing the old man's move, the nursery rhyme looked at the sky silently for a long time... Is the old man waiting for her to try?

I'm really... Convinced

Xiao Yijin smiled as they were satisfied with their own dishes. It seemed that the first level had passed.

I have to thank sister ting. If she hadn't been so strict before, she wouldn't have been able to cook by herself.

After thinking about it, Xiao Yijin searched Baidu for a text to thank her mother, copied and pasted it directly, and sent it to Yu Ting: pick a few clouds, cut a few rays of glow, make a needle with missing, make a thread with missing, weave a set of gorgeous neon clothes, and dress up as a nation and a city. Ah! The most beautiful mother in my heart, I love you!

After sending the message, Xiao Yijin put her mobile phone on the table and began to eat.

Five minutes later, the mobile phone vibrated. Xiao Yijin glanced at the transfer information.

Then he received Yu Ting's wechat: son, if you have no money in the future, can you say it directly? Don't make such disgusting remarks.

Xiao Yijin:

Disgusting... Words?

His sister Ting is really extraordinary.

But will he be short of money? Does sister Ting have any misunderstanding about her son?

The nursery rhyme stayed with master Feng for two days, and Xiao Yijin stayed there for two days. On Sunday night, Lao Yu sent them back to school together.

When he went, the nursery rhyme carried a backpack. When he came back, he carried a pile of big and small bags, all of which were clothes and snacks bought by master Feng.

No matter how the nursery rhyme refused, Xiao Yijin insisted on sending her downstairs. Looking at the nursery rhyme carrying big bags and small bags to the meeting, Xiao Yijin suddenly shouted to her: "nursery rhyme, I want to have a word with you."

"Oh, you said." the nursery rhyme turned and looked at Xiao Yijin. Under the street lamp, her appearance was a little hazy, as if she would disappear in front of her eyes in the next second.

The nursery rhyme looked at him so quietly, and looked at him for several times, as if he were doing a very fierce ideological struggle.

His appearance looked very nervous, which made the nursery rhyme nervous for no reason.

Xiao Yijin walked forward slowly, reached out and took down a yellow leaf that fell on the head of the nursery rhyme, took a few deep breaths, and finally opened her mouth: "you look really good."