Chapter 10 You Gave Birth to a Son?
Not for a while!
The sexagenary branch really sent someone back!
"Heir, the little master has found it!"
The man slammed up from his seat, "Where?"
......
Lin Shuo made an appointment to eat at a Chinese restaurant on West Street.
No one has come yet.
But next to her, there was a little flour dumpling who was very curious about everything.
Although Lin Shuo's tone was stiff and his attitude was indifferent.
But I still care about him.
Afraid that he would not be able to sit on the chair where the adult sits, he asked the waiter to give him a chair for a child to sit on.
The little dough was reluctant to sit on this at first.
He's an adult.
He didn't want to sit in this kind of chair.
This is where only small babies sit.
But Lin Shuo said, "If you don't sit, then you can leave." ”
The little flour dumpling reluctantly sat down in the baby chair.
Lin Shuo looked a little sad when he saw him.
I want to say something, comfort me.
In the end, I held back.
This kid has nothing to do with her after all.
It's not a bad thing to hate her now.
One big and one small sat like that, waiting for the waiter to serve the food.
Lin Shuo ordered a few things that children should love to eat.
Watch the waiter serve it one by one.
The expression of the little flour dumpling is getting worse and worse, like a pufferfish, and the whole person is mournful.
That look, Lin Shuo abused him almost.
Lin Shuo naturally found out, and asked him in a cold tone, "Don't like to eat?"
The little flour ball tugged at his wig.
looked at her aggrievedly.
And yet—
Obviously, this trick worked for all the people around him who spoiled him.
It's useless to Lin Shuo.
Lin Shuo directly sandwiched a few slices of carrots, green vegetables, and a bowl of egg custard in front of him.
"Carrots supplement vitamin B1, eat. ”
"Greens supplement vitamin A, eat. ”
"Eggs supplement protein, eat. ”
Dough: "......"
This little brother is really awesome.
None of the dishes he likes to eat.
He likes to eat boiled pork slices, likes to eat spicy fragrant pot, and likes to eat Mao Xuewang.
He really doesn't like vegetables.
The little flour dumpling looked at the green, red, and white things in front of him.
It looked like he wanted to die on the spot.
Lin Shuo ignored him and peeled the plate of delicate shrimp by himself.
Let him battle his wits with those green vegetables.
When you're hungry, you always eat.
When Ran Xiaochen arrived at the box, he saw such a scene.
A half-old child, wearing a wig, is still a well-known envy children's wig.
I'm eating vegetables there as if I were eating poison.
On the side, his old friend had already allocated a small bowl of shrimp meat.
The thin lines of the shrimp meat are also cleaned.
As soon as it was peeled, Lin Shuo pushed the bowl of shrimp meat in front of the small flour dumplings.
The little one's eyes lit up.
The speed of changing the face is really exquisite.
He pouted at Lin Shuo, and his beautiful big eyes were crooked with a smile.
Lin Shuo raised his eyes and saw Ran Xiaochen.
Ran Xiaochen is quite handsome, tall, and he is a generation of district chiefs at a young age.
"What, look stupid?" her voice was as cold as ever.
Ran Xiaochen looked at the child a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it again.
Asked her, "I haven't seen you for a few months, and you have become a murderer of Matt, not to mention, and you have a son?"
Lin Shuo glanced at the little ball on the side: "Have you ever seen such a picky giant baby?"
Ran Xiaochen smiled thoughtlessly, pulled out the seat and sat down opposite her.
"You used to be such a picky eater. ”
Lin Shuo raised his hand, "Stop." ”
Ran Xiaochen guessed that she didn't want to mention the past, so she changed the topic.
But......
The little ghost on the other side, is it too hostile to look at him?