Chapter 583: It Depends

。 After making up his mind, Murong Yin felt much more at ease, put the purse bag into the ring, and after making the ring invisible, he lay flat and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

After a while, I heard a soft footstep outside. After Lin Shuang finished cooking, she waited for her grandmother to get up before coming over to wake up Murong Yin to eat.

When I came in, I saw that the little person on the bed was still asleep, so I stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out my hand and gently pushed, "Yin'er, get up and eat." Yin'er, it's time to get up?" Seeing that Murong Yin didn't react, she continued to push, and finally saw her turn her head sleepily.

Seeing this, Lin Shuang showed a happy smile on her face, "Yin'er, is it okay for my sister to help you get dressed, let's go to dinner." While talking, his hands were not idle, he stood up and carried Murong Yin to the bedside, dressed her, and sorted out her broken hair that was messy by the way.

Murong Yin half-squinted her eyes and let her toss, and couldn't help but think in her heart, she was worthy of being a person who had been serving the old man's diet and daily life, and her hands and feet were indeed nimble. After a while, I cleaned myself up, I don't know, I guess someone believes that she is a professional girl from a big family.

Lin Shuang looked at Murong Yin's eyes wide open at this time, letting her dress and tidy up, she was not afraid of life at all, and couldn't help but like it, such a small doll is rarely so obedient, and she is so elf and cute.

Carrying her to the dining table and sitting down, Lin Shuang specially chose a chair with a backrest to prevent the little guy from leaning back. I have to say that although Lin Shuang is not very old, she is still quite careful, and Murong Yin couldn't help but say to her sweetly when she saw this;

"Thank you, sister. "Who doesn't like sensible and polite children? Lin Shuang was also coaxed by her, and her heart was soft. The movements in his hands were even more gentle, looking at the gorgeous clothes on Murong Yin's body, after thinking about it, he found a handkerchief for her to wrap around her neck.

"Does Yin'er know how to call your uncle in, so that he can come over and have dinner with him. I just walked around the courtyard and didn't see him. ”

He left last night, if you can see him, then it will be hell! Murong Yin couldn't help but complain in her heart, but she couldn't say it.

Seeing Lin Shuang frequently looking outside the courtyard on the side, she had no choice but to divert her attention first, so that she could dispel the idea of continuing to wait for Du Qing to eat together. Stretched out his little short arm and stretched out his strength to reach Lin Shuang, barely grabbing her sleeve.

"Sister, Yin'er is hungry. He pursed his lips as he spoke, and forced himself to make an aggrieved expression~

Lin Shuang looked down and saw that Murong Yin's little face was about to cry, and she was still shouting that she was hungry, and she looked like she was waiting to be fed. Where can you wait? It doesn't matter if Du Qing comes or not, let's feed the doll first!

"Yin'er, my sister will feed you immediately, sit down first. After answering, he went to the other side of the table to prepare the meal for Lin Qin's family first, and let her grope for herself to eat first.

Then he came over and gave Murong Yin a bowl of sweet potato rice cereal, and was about to feed her, who knew that Murong Yin reached out and picked up the spoon. This obviously means to eat by yourself! Lin Shuang couldn't help but be surprised again,

"Yin'er, will you eat by yourself?

"Yourself, eat. Murong Yin is not a real baby after all, so naturally she can't get used to being fed by others, and she looked at the bowl in Lin Shuang's hand with a blank eye.

Seeing this, Lin Shuang put the bowl in front of Murong Yin, but she didn't sit down with it, to see if she could really eat it by herself, if not, she would better feed it herself. But soon, she found herself thinking too much.

Murong Yin held the spoon in her small hand steadily, and ate spoonful by spoon very cheerfully, without spillage! While eating, her eyes showed arrogance, as if to say, 'Awesome!Praise me!Praise me!' Lin Shuang, who had been watching her, couldn't cry or laugh.