Reborn 1980 sweet honey

Chapter 905 Praise each other
In the second master's mind, several deadly jiao Didi of the same style as Xiaoxuehua appeared at the same time, shouting together, and suddenly felt a headache.

Chen Meng and Nuonuo were outside the door. After exchanging unwavering glances from their allied comrades, they sank into their dantians, and the two spoke in unison.

"I~we~no~can~no~have~you~"

Being able to say this sentence with a wavy line neatly, the two girls really have a tacit understanding.

Seeing that there was no response in the study, Chen Meng and Nuonuo sang the oboe one by one.

"I don't see my husband eating, so I don't have an appetite! I'm going to be hungry, and I'm going to starve both of them in my stomach!"

"If I can't see my father, I won't have an appetite. I don't even want to eat chicken wings." Woohoo, I really want to eat it!

Nuonuo's skills are not as good as her mother's, and she can't speak like Chen Meng without a conscience.

From her two difficult pauses, you can feel how entangled Xiaowa's heart is, her big eyes are still looking at the chicken wings on the table that are clamoring "eat me, eat me", and she struggles to move from the chicken wings to the tight closed door.

Dad, who said this is not love!
For Dad, even the chicken wings can be discarded-temporary abandonment is also a test of the child's patience.

Erye's rationality told him that the big one and the little one outside probably came here to sell affectionate characters for dinner, but Erye's few emotions, when he met this girl, he would consciously add to the drama. Thinking of the possibility that Chen Meng and the child might be hungry, Er Ye's legs had already betrayed Tsundere's brain uncontrollably.

He went straight to open the door, and the moment the door opened, only his paralyzed face managed to maintain the last bit of dignity, maintaining a cold expression.

"My favorite husband!"

"My favorite dad!"

The two mothers hugged each other's thighs, and the second master held his arms, resisting the urge to pinch their faces.

"I said I have no appetite."

No matter how delicious someone else's cooking is, Er Ye still finds it unpleasant, not to mention that this "other" is Chen Zixi, whom he hates the most, hehe, how handsome is an old man?

Chen Meng approached flatteringly, "Second brother, if you don't have an appetite, can I feed you?"

This is possible, Er Ye's eyebrows eased, and he couldn't help thinking about steaming crabs.

The second master's stomach is not very good, and he is very picky about food. Every time he doesn't want to eat, Chen Meng cooks noodles for him. This trick works every time.

Nuonuo watched helplessly as her father followed her mother into the kitchen. She obviously wanted to find a chance to say something to her mother, but she still leaned against the door with a cool expression and listened to her mother's nagging.

Xiaowa sighed, and sat upright at the table, seeing that the golden chicken wings were inedible, she reluctantly closed the lid.

Although Mom and Dad are really embarrassing and thick-skinned occasionally, and they are often out of business, but as the most reliable eldest daughter in this family, Nuonuo feels that she still needs to overcome her desire to eat.

Chen Meng's noodles were cooked very quickly, and the aroma was overflowing when served. The second master reluctantly gave a little bit to Nuonuo, and then took the chopsticks and said something to start, and Nuonuo couldn't wait to start eating.

Seeing her daughter like this, Chen Meng felt a little proud in her heart.

"Second brother, don't you think our daughter is very polite and well-educated? Your genes are really good." Qian Chuan Wan wears flattery but does not wear it.

Ahem!Nuonuo almost ate noodles with her nose, but was provoked by her mother.

The second master glanced at his daughter, and picked up a shrimp for Chen Meng, "You are a good educator."

　Well, I forgot to tell you something, today’s plus is in the afternoon, I’ll give you a couple of slits in the morning, and I’ll come back at 5 in the afternoon at about [-] o’clock.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)