The doll is soft and delicate, and her skills are at the top of the 70 exam

"Oh hehe, ouch, old lady, are my eyes blurry? How did I see the hot breakfast on the table?" The old man looked in exaggeratedly, "It's the first time I enjoy my son's filial piety at this age."

This exaggerated tone, this exaggerated expression.

Jiang Aiguo (?ˉ??ˉ??): .....You can always name me, why do you want to bury me?

Don't think I don't know that you hate me.

"Oh, Mom and Dad, don't think too much. Xiao Liuzi and Director Yang bought this. I'm not that diligent." Jiang Aiguo leaned on the stool carelessly and yawned, "If you enjoy my Lucky me, I'm afraid I won't have this opportunity in this life."

Old lady & old man: .... Are we being sentimental?

Factory Manager Yang stood up embarrassedly, "Look at me disturbing my aunt this early in the morning, and I don't know what you like to eat, so I bought some of them."

"Hey, you're just being tactful in your words. What's wrong? This is a table. Director Yang, don't feel embarrassed. I'd love you to come to my house, old lady." Xu Cuihua smiled, holding a basin and staring at He glanced at Jiang Aiguo and said, "You are more promising than my boss. Look at him. He only knows how to eat. Jiang Aiguo, are you a starving ghost? Hurry and pour a glass of hot water for the guest."

Jiang Aiguo curled his lips, "Everyone has been here for more than an hour, and you are only getting up now, and you are still talking about me."

Xu Cuihua & Jiang Minsheng were exposed: .....

"You're welcome, Auntie and Uncle are busy, don't worry about me," Director Yang said politely, "I won't be polite at your house, if I want to drink water, I'll come by myself."

People give you steps, and if you don't go down, you can't go down.

"Okay, okay," the old lady came down sluggishly, waving her hands, "Then you sit down first, Boss, you can say hello."

Jiang Aiguo;... "Come on, you always rush to wash your face and greet guests at home, how can you miss the old lady?"

The old lady glared, "Don't make me poor!"

Jiang Mengmeng woke up at eight o'clock in the morning, mainly because she was always squatting beside the bed to breathe and chewing on the quilt. Can this help people sleep well?

The little fat man rubbed his eyes, kicked his shoes and came out, his head was in a mess, his braids were one tall and one short, "Dad, I'm hungry."

Jiang Aiguo went into the room and took out a comb. He pulled his droopy-eyed daughter, combed her hair, and said funnyly, "When we come together, we just look for something to eat. You were a pig in your previous life?"

Jiang Mengmeng pouted, "The little pig is much happier than me. I want to study, I want to write, and I have to do everything. The pig only has to sleep and eat. How wonderful it is."

"Tsk, I have a daughter of a little lazy pig." Jiang Aiguo braided her braid three times, patted her head, "Go brush your teeth and eat. Your Uncle Yang bought a lot of delicious food. I promise It's the breakfast you haven't eaten."

Jiang Mengmeng's eyes lit up, and she ran away with the small cup in her hand.

Director Yang, who just wanted to say a few polite words, didn't find a chance.

Jiang Aiguo laughed, "It's just lazy, it's so lazy, it's disgusting."

My own daughter can only speak for herself, and others cannot speak ill of his daughter.

Because she wanted to eat, Jiang Mengmeng brushed her teeth and washed her face very quickly, and then climbed onto the table in a hurry.

She glanced at her mother, who was drinking heavily, and swallowed, "Mom, what is that black thing? I want to eat sesame seed cakes too."

Baimei rolled her eyes, "You want to eat whatever I eat, don't you have your favorite steamed stuffed bun? You go eat meaty stuffed buns, don't look at the ones I have, they don't taste good at all."

"I don't," Jiang Mengmeng twisted her buttocks and leaned over, "Give me a drink."

Humph╯^╰, don't try to fool me, Mengmeng is not a fool.

"Mengmeng likes to eat, I will buy more next time." Li Qiang grinned, "This is noodle tea. In the morning, noodle tea is served with sesame cakes, fried cakes and pickles. This is an old favorite of people in the old capital. Drink it. It tastes salty, smooth, delicate and rich, so refreshing!”

Jiang Mengmeng swallowed and wanted to eat more.

I started to feel a little resentful in my heart, why is there only one bowl?Why not make more of it?She has nothing to eat.

Baimei glanced at the talkative Li Qiang in disgust. This is the only bowl. What do you think it's all about?

You provoke my daughter for no reason. If my daughter loses her temper with me, can you help me get over it?

Li Qiang had no idea that he had been booked by the boss's wife.

Baimei is not used to children, so she dragged the bowl next to her and patted Jiang Mengmeng's little butt, "Don't mess with me, eat this, hurry up, your Uncle Yang has been waiting for you all morning, so forget about being lazy, today It's so noisy outside, but you can still sleep. Did you secretly hide under the quilt and read a book without me and your dad behind your back last night? Otherwise, why are you so sleepy? Later, you take out the flashlight for me, and you are not allowed to put it on in the future You use it there."

Jiang Mengmeng Σ(?д?|||)??! ...

The little fat boy was afraid that her mother would settle the score later and swallowed. She looked at her mother reluctantly, then tilted her head and took a sip from her bowl.

Um? ?(?‘?‘? ?)?

What the hell? =????(??? ????)

Jiang Aiguo looked at the wrinkled little girl who felt like throwing up, and laughed loudly, "Is braised tofu delicious? Girl, have you never eaten it before? Is it delicious?"

Jiang Mengmeng shook her head fiercely, and swallowed forcefully, "It's not tasty, I won't eat this, Dad, I'll give you some to eat, I won't eat this..."

Jiang Aiguo sighed, "I won't eat your leftovers. Hurry up, don't waste food."

Xiao Liuzi laughed, "This stuff is so exciting. It's covered with a layer of orange-red translucent marinade. You have to take a spoonful of it with trembling mouthfuls to feel refreshed. Take a small bite, but you don't feel it. Mengmeng, take a big mouthful." If you stutter, two or three bites will be gone."

Jiang Mengmeng:...??o·(????????????)?o·?She just doesn’t want to eat it. She doesn’t like salty tofu.

No matter how coaxed by the people present, Jiang Mengmeng refused to eat it, because it was not tasty at all.

She likes to eat sweets.

Jiang Aiguo held back his temper, eager to get started, "Don't waste food."

"Okay, boss, don't be mean to her. If she doesn't want to eat, she won't eat." The old lady pulled the bowl over and pushed the haggis soup in the middle to Jiang Mengmeng. "Drink this, don't wait too long, boss, you Go and bring a bucket of water in, we haven’t picked up the water for today.”

I am here to bully my daughter out of boredom. If I have this time, I might as well do more work for the family.

Jiang Aiguo saw his daughter's shy appearance, and said unhappily, "Mom, don't get used to her, she is picky at first, but if you get used to it, you will be dumbfounded if you don't eat anything later. It's not easy for us to eat food. I can't stand a little idle bean curd, how can I stand outside people in the future? You can't control her temper, outside people are her parents, they can get used to her and pamper her."

Jiang Mengmeng pouted and hummed, "I'm not picky, Dad, you're so likable."