Lin Shiyuan said while leading Luo An'an and them in: "An'an, it's really time for you to come, I just finished the meal." ”

Luo An'an deliberately teased him, pretending to be disgusted: "What, it's not Senior Brother Wang's craftsmanship?

"Don't underestimate me. Lin Shiyuan clenched his fists and said confidently, "I'm also very powerful, right, senior brother?"

Wang Niantang smiled awkwardly at this, and touched his nose against his will: "Yes, yes." ”

Seeing Wang Niantang's expression, An Baobao felt a sigh in his heart, and then began to seriously think about whether to leave first with the shoveler. Hehe, I'm afraid this meal is not delicious.

"Daddy!"

A little boy who was not as tall as Luo An'an's thigh threw himself into Lin Shiyuan's arms and looked at Lin Shiyuan seriously: "Daddy's cooking is delicious, I like it!"

The smile on the corner of Lin Shiyuan's lips was about to overflow, and he picked up the little boy and kissed him: "Oh, it's still my son who is caring, much better than someone!"

Luo An'an looked at the boy seriously, and only after a while did he look at Lin Shiyuan with confirmation: "Ah Yuan, Sheng'er is the ...... at that time."

"yes. Lin Shiyuan smiled softly, patted his son's head and said, "Sheng'er went to call Auntie, it was your aunt who brought you back in the first place." ”

The little boy looked at Luo An'an suspiciously, and An Baobao also looked at him with big round eyes.

"Auntie, am I really what you gave to Daddy?" the little boy asked weakly.

An Baobao nodded, not understanding why he asked this.

The next second, the little boy burst into tears and said, "It turns out that I really wasn't born by my father, father, you lied to me!"

"Hmm...... Huh?" Luo Anan looked at Wang Niantang and Lin Shiyuan in confusion, not understanding what kind of operation this was.

Wang Niantang touched his head in embarrassment, and was glared at by the little junior brother again.

"Leave him alone, every positive shape all day long, will talk nonsense. Lin Shiyuan pulled Luo An'an into the house with one hand and his son with the other, while Wang Niantang turned his gaze to Mo Jiuxiao and prepared to say a few words to him.

As a result, Uncle Mo didn't squint, and left without even looking at him. made Wang Niantang a little confused.

Senior Brother Mo has grown in temper in recent years! Is it really a pervert who has been crushed by heavy pressure?

The atmosphere in the room became strange for no reason, until Luo An'an tasted Lin Shiyuan's cold cucumber.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem. An Baobao's eyebrows were wrinkled by the salty, sour, spicy taste of the mouth, she hurriedly poured a cup of tea and rinsed her mouth, and complained mercilessly: "Ah Yuan, what did you put in the cucumber, did you kill the vinegar and salt sellers?"

Oh my God, the baby knows that your craft can't be trusted, but I didn't expect you to be able to make even cold cucumbers. (T▽T)

Lin Shiyuan's face turned red, and he said, "But, it may be that I accidentally put too much seasoning." ”

However, the little boy picked up a cucumber noodle and ate it without changing color, and then picked up other dishes, and the strong appetite made An Baobao stunned.

"Sheng'er, this is ......" Luo An'an was stunned, why didn't this kid react at all?

The atmosphere at the dinner table fell silent instantly, but the little boy Wang Sheng smiled and squinted his eyes and said to Luo An'an: "Auntie, I can't eat the taste of food, I don't have a sense of taste." ”

Luo Anan straightened up and looked at Lin Shiyuan seriously: "Ah Yuan, what's going on?"

"Nothing. Lin Shiyuan pinched the chopsticks and smiled bitterly: "Sheng'er doesn't know what she has eaten wrong, and she suddenly has no sense of taste when she was two or three years old." ”

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