Be the Best In the Chronology

Shu Yiran knew that her son was sensible, just like when he was not separated, every time he didn't eat enough, he insisted that he was full.

　　 I didn’t tell myself when I was hungry, the stomach was ruined like this. After the separation, Shu Yiran all made fine grains for her son for fear that he might not eat well.

　　 Not to mention, after raising him for a while, her son's face is indeed a bit fleshy.

　　 Xiao Zian: "You can bring it or not. Actually, I'm not very hungry."

　　 Shu Yiran guessed that her son would say that, and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Then mom will prepare something for you in the future. Even if you can't finish it, you can share it with your classmates."

　　 I hope her son can get along well with his classmates.

　　 Xiao Zian pursed his lips, "If you don't give them points, they are annoying."

　　 When he ate the buns this morning, his classmates watched him eat and didn't say anything. Some even wanted to get started and grabbed them, so his last buns were hidden behind the toilet to eat.

　　 But this is too shameful, Xiao Zian didn't intend to tell his mother.

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　　Old Li's house, Li Miaomiao is standing by the stove right now, directing Guan Chunyan, who is unlovable, to fry the large intestine that Li Jianshe brought back in the morning. Guan Chunyan really can’t figure out what's so delicious about this stuff.

　　 Not to mention the smell, it’s still hard to wash. This morning, she washed by the river for an hour and it didn’t taste. At this moment, I just want to deal with it casually, and it’s done.

　　Who ever thought that her daughter was unwilling and insisted on directing by her side.

　　 Guan Chunyan just finished putting the salt, she subconsciously wanted to scoop a scoop of water into the pot, Li Miaomiao stopped and said: "Mom, you can't put the water, you wait for me to find the master and ask for a glass of wine."

　　 Guan Chunyan was stunned for a moment, "Ah, don't you put water?" She used water when she was cooking before.

Li Miaomiao said speechlessly: "Mom can't put water in any dish."

　　 No wonder she keeps talking.

However, Li Miaomiao was going to ask old man Li for a small glass of wine. As soon as she said what she said, she was scolded by the old lady next to her, "That is your uncle respecting your father. No one else is willing to take a sip. You have to ask for a dish? Do you think the wine fell from the sky?"

　　 Li Miaomiao ignored her and looked at Old Man Li eagerly, "Master, I don’t need too much, I’ll need a little bit. Later my mother finishes the dishes, I’ll come over and serve you the food."

　　 Old man Li immediately laughed when he heard that there was something to eat with wine, "Okay, I'll pour it for you right away."

　　 Li Miaomiao's eyes curled up with a smile, and he flattered and said, "Thank you, Lord, you are so kind."

　　 After finishing talking, she made a grimace at Mrs. Li. Mrs. Li gave her a fierce look. The **** girl knew that she was shaking her spirits in front of the old man.

　　 Li Miaomiao successfully got the wine, and rushed to the kitchen.

　　 The large intestine with white wine, the taste is more fragrant than before.

　　 Guan Chunyan sneezed with the smell of sour chili, Li Miaomiao sniffed and nodded, "That's the smell."

　　 If it is neither spicy nor fragrant, then it is not called sour chili stir-fried fatty intestines.

The consequence of this dish being too fragrant is that the Li Xiaohu brothers in the second room asked their mother if they wanted something delicious, Zhang Guizhi cursed, "You can't stop your mouth when you eat it, right? You want to eat so much, you just Let’s be your third uncle’s son."

　　 These three horrible things, she doesn't want anyone who loves it.

　　Who knows that Li Xiaohu's eyes lit up after hearing it, "Mom, this is what you said, I'll go and ask the third uncle if he wants a son."