Qin Yishu naturally knew it was her, and the left hand holding the spoon began to tremble slightly!

He can't see and is left-handed, so he can't eat with chopsticks at all.There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi!

I can only lower my head and slowly pick up the spoon.There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi!

In the past, he would only feel wronged and inferior.

Everyone else eats delicious food with chopsticks, but he is reduced to eating with a small spoon like the two-year-old Leng Yunting. . . . . . . . . . . . . [

Although he can't see it, he always feels that others are looking at him with strange eyes. The feeling of being stared at with sympathy, pity, and sometimes ridicule and disgust makes him unable to swallow. .There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi!

It was for this reason that he didn't want to stay in the living room, let alone eat or do things in front of people.There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi!

However, today might be Qiu Yixian's last night here. . . . . . . . . . . .

He didn't want to leave.

With his head down, although he couldn't see, his senses of hearing and smell were extremely sensitive.There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi!

How long has it been since you haven't eaten food made by Qiu Yixian?

Although a while ago, Qiu Yixian also cooked occasionally, making him breakfast and making soup for him.

However, it has been a long, long time since such a formal meal was prepared.There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi! . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Thinking about it, this seems to be three years ago.

At that time, how happy were the two of them living in the small house rented by Qiu Yixian?

She loves him very much, even if she pays silently, she doesn't say anything bad.There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi!

As for him, he was evil, indulgent, indulgent, and excessive, draining her feelings for him and making her wither gradually in the waiting day by day.There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi!

Qin Yishu picked up the spoon, but didn't make a move. His hands were trembling, trembling.

And the people next to them were also so disturbed by this strange low air pressure that they couldn't eat.

Qiu's father and Qiu's mother are not in the mood, and neither is Qin Guozhong.There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi!

The three elders did not move. Even if Feng Linxue and Leng Haotian were the masters, they were too embarrassed to move their chopsticks.

Qiu Yixian put away the bowls and chopsticks for everyone, and sat back in her seat.There are fairies in the fairyland of Yaochi, and there are good books in the fairyland of Yaochi!

No one said that the meal is ready, nor did they say that you can use your chopsticks.

On the contrary, Leng Yunting, who was on the side, was so hungry that his eyes were shining, and the food made by Qiu Yixian was very appetizing to him.The child still doesn't understand the complexity of the adults' world, so he just sat on his seat, seeing no one moved by the adults, and felt a little anxious in his heart: "Mama Mama, Tingting wants to eat fish! Tingting wants to eat fish!" [

He likes to eat the fish made by Qiu Yixian the most. There are a few pieces of white tofu floating in the milky white soup. The fish meat is delicious and the fish soup is also very fragrant.

Moreover, the fish that Qiu Yixian cooks are all bought from farmers' homes nearby.No feed or any additives are added, and the taste is terribly delicious.Especially fish, after two bites, it is actually sweet.Of course, it's not because she puts sugar, but because the fish grows naturally, the meat naturally has a sweet fragrance.

Every time Qiu Yixian cooks fish soup, Leng Yunting can eat two more bowls of rice after eating it all.

Feng Linxue sighed, the food was already served, there was no reason to make her son hungry, so she said: "Okay, mom will serve it for you, you sit down first."

"Yeah!" The little guy immediately sat upright when he heard what his mother said, with his little hands obediently behind his back.The glass-like eyeballs kept staring at the milky white fish soup, and the saliva almost dripped out.

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