¡°Sister-in-law Wu, bring me some bowls and chopsticks!¡±
Huo Qisheng shouted.
Then, he pulled out the chair and sat down.
Sister-in-law Wu responded and quickly ran into the kitchen.
It was a child, chewing on the ribs and shouting incoherently:
"Crooked public servant."
As for the three adults, no one said anything.
Fortunately, Mr. Huo is thick-skinned and doesn't feel too embarrassed.
Especially the little grandson who still calls himself crooked.
"What else do you want to eat, dear? Grandpa will pick it up for you."
The child pointed:
"Crooked man, you want this."
"Hey, our porridge also likes sweet and sour pork ribs? Grandpa has also liked this since he was a child. Come on, grandpa will pick it up for you."
I picked up one piece, then a second piece, and finally there was a third piece.
Su Zhixiao had no choice but to speak out:
"He has already eaten a lot, don't pinch him."
It will not be digested.
After all, it¡¯s all meat!
When Mr. Huo heard this, he was not very happy at first, but he thought that his grandson's physical condition had indeed not been very good since he was a child.
"Porridge, do you want to eat this? This is also very delicious."
What bad thoughts can a grandpa have?
I just want to feed my grandson more.
The child looked at it carefully and shook his head: