Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Shangguanyu took the little guy and Jun Moyan to find a place to sit.

The little guy is too curious about this big canteen that is so big that there are echoes of speech.

"What are you looking at? Looking so seriously?" Shangguan Yu asked.

"It's big," the little guy said, and then asked: "Are all those uncles coming here to eat together?"

Shangguanyu: "Well, they will come in a while."

"An An sits down first, Shangguan's father goes to have a meal, and he will be back soon." Shangguanyu finished speaking, got up and went to eat.

After a while, Shangguan Yu came back with a bowl of rice and two sets of chopsticks.

Seeing Shangguanyu put the rice in front of him, both he and his father had empty bowls, the little guy asked, "Are there no father and An An?"

"Um... only this meal is left, what should I do?"

Shangguanyu looked at the little guy and said embarrassedly.

The little guy looked at Jun Moyan, who was also empty, and immediately said sensibly, "Nan An'an can't eat."

"If An'an doesn't eat, let Shangguan's father eat it alone?"

The little guy nodded: "Well, Shangguan's father has to work, it's very hard, and Anan doesn't eat."

"Oh~" Shangguan Yu suddenly burst into tears.

He lowered his head and hugged the little guy's face and kissed hard.

The little guy stretched out his little finger, pointed at the large plate of dishes in the window, and asked Shangguanyu: "Can I ask those uncles and grandpas for some for Dad? They have a lot, can you share some?"

Shangguanyu stopped teasing him: "Yes, Shangguan's father will get it in a while."

"Come here." The old squad leader brought up a few dishes, soups and meals that Shangguan Yu had greeted in advance.

The little guy opened his eyes wide and looked happy: "So much"

"Well, it's all for An'an and Dad. I'll have a bite to eat later, you know?" Shangguanyu said as he served the two of them.

"I'll cook some other dishes for the admiral." After the old squad leader finished speaking, he went to cook for Shangguan Yu.

The Shangguan imperial commander placed a bowl in front of Jun Moyan, and continued to serve it to the little guy, while telling Jun Moyan, “This rice is steamed separately. You can’t use the rice noodles steamed from the iron plate. ."

Shangguan Yu served a small bowl of rice noodles for the little guy, and the old monitor gave a spoon intimately.

"These dishes are all fried individually, not as good as those cooked by Xiaocha and those chefs, but it's not bad. Try it."

Jun Moyan picked up the bowl and chopsticks and began to eat.

The little guy is a picky eater, and he is becoming more and more picky. Some foods he doesn't like will make his whole body uncomfortable and not allergic. He just doesn't like to eat, and he feels uncomfortable after eating, and he doesn't want to touch it at all.

Shangguanyu was originally worried that the little guy would not be able to eat the food here, but he didn't expect the little guy to save face and would like to eat something he was willing to eat.

The old squad leader cooked some dishes for Shangguan Yu, took steamed buns and eggs, and sat aside, watching the little guy while peeling the eggs for the little guy.

Shangguan Yu drove him away.

"The kid is eating, don't hold it, let him sit and eat by himself, this chair is not more comfortable than your legs." The old squad leader wanted to talk to the little guy, but Shangguanyu kept holding it.

"I won't hold, let you abduct it later."

"That's right." The old squad leader snorted and looked at the little guy eating with a smile, his eyes reluctant to open.

"This child is so well raised, so much better than the little star on TV." The old monitor kept boasting.

"Of course, you don't look at what his father looks like."

Shangguanyu's tone was as if he were his own father.

The old squad leader looked at Jun Moyan who was eating opposite, and smiled: "This father is also more handsome than a star."