good morning black belly husband

Chapter 414 Mom wants to eat your piece of millet cake first

Even watching movies and cartoons, there is a big gap with the real situation.

During the Spring Festival, the TV station broadcast a documentary, all about domestic delicious food.

The little guy's saliva flowed out when he saw it. At that time, he kept clamoring to eat barbecue and eat the colorful and beautiful Soviet-style pastries.

However, country M does not have it.

Even Mu Lanshu couldn't make it with limited materials.

This made the little guy think badly, and since then, he has been thinking about domestic delicacies.

"Yeah, there are many, many. And what on the tip of your tongue did you watch during the Spring Festival this year? You can eat them when you go back." Mu Lanshu said with a smile.

"I want to go back, I want to go back! Mom, book a ticket!" The little guy turned his head, grabbed Gu Nian's sleeve, and kept shaking it.

Fortunately, the little guy is young now, not yet at the age of kindergarten, and there are no children who are reluctant.

Otherwise, the little guy wouldn't agree so happily now.

This night, the little guy was very excited and kept talking about returning to China.

"Mom, the houses in China are the same as in "Kung Fu Panda", are they all with horns?" The little guy watched the cartoon on TV, thought of it all of a sudden, and asked Gu Nian.

Gu Nian replied patiently: "Not all of them. In every city, there are a small number of such houses. Those are ancient buildings. Grandma's hometown Yucheng also has them. Mom will take you to see them."

"Okay!" The little guy blushed excitedly and nodded.

As a result, after watching the cartoon, I was quiet for only 3 minutes, and asked again: "Mom, are there too many giant pandas in China?"

"Well, there are more than here. There are more in the zoo in City B. In addition, there is a panda base in Sichuan and Sichuan, which has pandas of all sizes. When you go back to City B, your mother will take you to the zoo. You don’t need to go to the zoo to see them. Here, we have to go to Lincheng to see."

"That's great!" The little guy rubbed Gu Nian's arm expectantly. "Then, are the pandas there lively? The pandas here are lazy, they sleep every time they go there."

"Giant pandas are not so lively, but there are little pandas, just like you, very naughty." Gu Nian smiled and pointed at the tip of the little guy's nose.

The little guy's eyes were wide open, like black glass, bright and beautiful: "I'm not naughty, I'm a man!"

"Yes, yes." Gu Nian nodded in agreement.

The little guy groaned and climbed off the sofa, the chubby picked up a fork, picked up a strawberry, and held it up to Gu Nian's eyes as if offering a treasure.

"Mom, you eat, and your son is filial to you."

Gu Nian almost didn't spit out, this little guy, where did he learn it.

But seeing the little guy's earnest gaze, Gu Nian couldn't bear to let him down, so he immediately took it and ate it.

Mu Lanshu was making winter gloves for the little guy at the side. Seeing this, she said, "Oh, grandma is knitting gloves for millet cakes. In the end, she couldn't even eat a strawberry."

Seeing this, the little guy quickly forked another strawberry and sent it to Mu Lanshu on his short legs: "Grandma, feed you rice cakes."

Mu Lanshu ate a whole big strawberry into her mouth with a smile, her eyes narrowed.

The little guy crawled back onto the sofa with difficulty, hugging Gu Nian's arm: "Mom."

"What's the matter?" Gu Nian lowered her head, looking at the little guy's big black eyes, with that sly look, it means that she has something to ask her.

"To celebrate we're going home, let's have some candy!"

Gu Nian didn't allow him to eat sweets at night, and he was afraid that eating too many snacks would affect his eating during the day.

He was stipulated that he could only eat three candies a day.

Mu Lanshu followed the rules strictly, but the little guy was so greedy.

Now blinking big eyes, extraordinarily agile.

Gu Nian suppressed a smile and said, "But I heard that men don't like sweets. The colleagues in Mom's Detective Agency don't like sweets. You know Uncle Bian, and he doesn't like sweets either."

The little guy raised his chubby hand to cover his mouth in surprise: "This... how delicious the candy is! Bian... Uncle Bian doesn't look like such a stupid person!"

Gu Nian flicked his forehead: "Okay, dare to say that Uncle Bian is stupid, let him know, I can't spare you."

The little guy rolled his big black eyes, and quickly made amends: "Uncle Bian must not have eaten delicious candy. Next time I give him my favorite caterpillar, he will know how delicious candy is." .”

After finishing speaking, he looked at Gu Nian earnestly.

Although Gu Nian always told Mu Lanshu, don't lose your principles just because the little guy acts like a baby.

But she herself has no resistance to the little guy's coquettish skills.

At this moment, he said: "Okay, but I can only eat one."

The little guy immediately kissed Gu Nian happily, and went to find candy with his short legs.

Unfortunately, the cabinet is too high for the little guy to reach, so he can only look at Gu Nian pitifully.

Gu Nian came over and took one for him.

The little guy was so rare, he held the caterpillar-shaped gummy with his two little hands, and gnawed it bit by bit, until the size of a grain of rice was gnawed at a time, chewing it with relish, like a little hamster.

I thought that with the sugar, the little guy should be quiet, but I didn't expect that every two or three minutes, there would be a new problem.

Gu Niandu answered patiently one by one without a trace of impatience.

Until the little guy ate the candy slowly, Gu Nian urged him to brush his teeth, wash his face, and then go to bed.

The little guy lay down on the small bed, grabbed Gu Nian and asked, "Mom, do you have glutinous rice cakes to eat when you go back to China?"

Gu Nian: "..."

This snack!
She lowered her head and gnawed on the little guy's face first: "Yes, but now mom wants to gnaw your piece of millet cake first."

　five to four~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)