Mr. Ji's little luck

Chapter 737 The Father, Son, Father and Daughter Who Have Nothing to Do

"My lord, the dinner has been prepared properly, and only the queen mother is invited to eat~~~"

As she said that, a certain girl turned her eyes to the right and cast a look at the two in the kitchen. Fortunately, the old lady hadn't kicked her down yet.

Gu Yimi looked at her daughter's dog-legged face, if she hadn't experienced many battles, she probably wouldn't be able to hold back the laughter.

Gu Yimi deliberately ignored the girl Xiaobai's expression, and said in a faint voice:
"Let's go, little Mozi."

"twitter."

A certain Xiao Mozi couldn't wait to hug the woman's thigh, jumped up again, and then stood on the edge of the sofa with his feet together, his small body bent slightly, his small arms bent upwards at ninety degrees, and his palms facing upwards. Drooping in front of the woman, imitating the thin and thin voices of the young eunuchs/prisoners on TV, he deliberately shouted sharply:
"Mother starts driving——"

While speaking, the girl shook her other empty hand deliberately, as if she was really holding the "white-bearded broom" in the hands of those father-in-laws, she learned it perfectly.

Seeing the two men, one big and one small in the kitchen, completely convinced, Qiqi gave the girl a thumbs up. This mother and son are really close!
On the table---
A certain girl held the chopsticks in her little hand and picked up a chicken paw tremblingly, put it in the woman's bowl very respectfully, and said with a rascal smile:

"My lord, the chicken feet you really love to eat are delicious~!"

A certain boy caught a small yellow croaker and said with the corners of his mouth twitching:

"Mommy, I made the fish."

A certain man was busy adding a bowl of porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, and while blowing hot air, he handed it to Gu Yimi, saying:

"Honey, the temperature of the porridge is about the same, but be careful not to burn it!"

A certain girl continued: "Mother, eat carrots, it's good for your health, supplement with vitamins, look at your thin arms, it really makes my daughter feel distressed~"

The corners of Gu Yimi's eyes cramped watching Xiao Mozi's greasy paws touching and wiping off her arms~~~
A certain boy answered: "Ma'am, crayfish, here, it's already peeled."

Gu Yimi looked at the peeled shrimp handed over by her son's little hand, and continued to ignore it.

A certain man continued his efforts:
"Daughter-in-law, this is my fried beef, how do you taste it?"

Gu Yimi continued to drink the bowl of chicken soup she just filled, ignoring the three people who were in a hurry.

A certain girl: "Mother, my lord, duck's paw."

A boy: "Mom, chicken wings."

A certain man: "Wife, fragile."

Three pairs of "swish, swish, swish" silver chopsticks reached into Gu Yimi's bowl at the same time——
A girl: "..."

A boy: "..."

A certain man: "..."

A certain woman, crying...

"Ji Zefeng, Gu Tianmo, Gu Tianming, stop~~~"

Gu Yimi finally couldn't bear it any longer, looking at the miniature cooking dishes piled up in her bowl that looked like Mount Everest, Gu Yimi lowered her voice and said in a low tone.

moment--
The three pairs of shining silver chopsticks were all in place as if they were frozen together, and they didn't move all of a sudden.

The duck feet, chicken wings, and crispy bones held on the chopsticks are dangling on the peak of the small Mount Everest.

"You three, have a good meal, and, take my bowl——"

As Gu Yimi spoke, she looked into her own bowl, the corners of her mouth cramped and she couldn't continue.
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Dear friends, little sweet~
(End of this chapter)