Song Maolin watched her eat a bag of pastries, and the other bags were also eaten a few pieces, but now she still looks like she is not full, so she can't help but scold in her heart: What a pig!

But the smile on her face was even brighter: "I'll make you braised pork in a while, you wait for me to clean up." ”

Saying that, Song Maolin entered the kitchen familiarly, and while wearing an apron, she squinted at the fat figure in the living room, and hated it so much.

"Eat and eat! Sooner or later, I will kill you!"

She couldn't help but mutter, and then she started to clean up.

Su Zhiyi was still the straw bale lying on the sofa waiting for food, while Song Yanran was sitting with her on the side, and soon a large table of dishes was completed with the joint efforts of Xia Wenfang and Song Maolin.

Song Maolin said with a smile while holding the rice: "Tangtang, you have to try these dishes I made today, they are all what I usually do, you have loved to eat since you were a child!"

Su Zhiyi smiled and nodded, but the chopsticks didn't touch those dishes after several rounds, but went to pick up the green vegetables made by Xia Wenfang.

Song Maolin thought she couldn't reach it, so she got up and moved a few plates, and put a few hard dishes she made closer to her.

After some twists and turns, she found that Su Zhiyi stood up to pick up the vegetables that she couldn't reach, so she couldn't help but remind her: "How about you taste the meat today?"

As she spoke, she put a large piece of braised pork into Su Zhiyi's bowl, and then turned her chopsticks to the other side and sandwiched a piece of sausage.

Looking at her courteous appearance, Su Zhiyi had a trace of disgust on her face, but she didn't hide it this time, but put down her chopsticks directly.

As soon as Song Maolin picked up the sausage, she heard Su Zhiyi put down her chopsticks and said leisurely: "Aunt Lin, do you really want to raise me into a pig?"

As soon as Su Zhiyi opened his mouth, he was so frightened that the sausage that Song Maolin had just picked up on his chopsticks fell and fell right on the table.

She was obviously stunned for a moment, and only then said, "...... It's a blessing to be able to eat, and it's a blessing to be able to eat!"

"I've already eaten so many sweets, and I want to eat something light now, but you took the plate so far, how can I get it?"

"Yes, Mao Lin don't get used to her, she is really not suitable for eating meat, it's good to eat more vegetables. Xia Wenfang, who has always not spoken during meals, finally couldn't help but speak when she saw this scene.

My daughter's current weight can be said to have risen in a straight line, and she can be said to be chubby and cute when she was a child, but now that she is growing up, she is getting farther and farther away from the word cute.

Song Maolin's behavior was doting in her eyes, so she had to speak.

"Wen Fang, Tang Tang is now the time to grow his body, how can he grow if he can't eat enough?"

When she said this, it seemed that she was justified, but Xia Wenfang made a little fuss.

It's just that a child has eaten a few more bowls of rice and a few pieces of meat, and she Xia Wenfang can't afford to raise such a child?

Su Zhiyi looked at Song Maolin and didn't say anything, but directly sandwiched all the meat she had just sandwiched into her bowl into Song Yanran's bowl.

She seemed very sensible, and her eyebrows were full of smiles, if it weren't for the gauze wrapped around her face at the moment, she would definitely be smiling like a flower now.

"This is?" Song Yanran looked at the braised pork in her bowl, a little unclear.

She has a fixed amount of food every day, this small bowl of rice is enough, and she has just eaten a few bites of vegetables and meat, if she eats again, she will really be full.

Mom said that you only need to eat five minutes full.

"Sister Yanran, you see that you are so thin, all the meat in my bowl will be eaten for you! If it is not enough, I will clip it for you." As she spoke, she stood up and went to pick up the braised pork far away from her, and brought three pieces with chopsticks, all of which were put into Song Yanran's bowl.

Song Yanran looked at the red pieces of meat like a hill in the bowl, and she didn't dare to start.

"Your sister Tangtang gave you a clip, you can eat it!" Song Maolin saw that her daughter had not moved, so she gave an order.

With her order, Song Yanran finally moved her chopsticks and ate them in small bites.

On the other hand, Su Zhiyi imitated the rabbit and continued to eat her green vegetables, and asked with relish while eating: "This green vegetables are so delicious, who fried them?"

Song Maolin originally made a lot of hard dishes in fact, she wanted to invite credit, her purpose has always been to raise Su Zhiyi as her daughter, so she has always given her delicious food and drink, just to one day be able to completely drive Xia Wenfang out of this room.

As a result, now she looked at Su Zhiyi smiling at Xia Wenfang, and her heart immediately seemed to be blocked.

"Mom, your cooking is so delicious!" Su Zhiyi praised without hesitation, as if what he was eating now was not fried vegetables but a plate of delicacies in the world.

Song Maolin was sullen, it wasn't like this before, Su Zhiyi looked at herself with a smile and said, Aunt Lin, your cooking is so delicious~ Sister Yanran is really blessed!

Xia Wenfang was obviously also very puzzled by Su Zhiyi's change, she was puzzled that her daughter was obviously a little alienated from Mao Lin.

But she didn't doubt her daughter's intimacy with herself, in the end, she was her own daughter, and she was the closest to herself.

"You conscienceless girl! Your Aunt Lin is tired of cooking a meal for you, but you don't thank you Aunt Lin!" Xia Wenfang looked at her daughter with disgust, and played a round between her and Song Maolin.

"Aunt Lin has worked hard. Su Zhiyi listened to Xia Wenfang's words, and didn't put down the hand holding the chopsticks: "Aunt Lin is good to me, I will never forget it for the rest of my life, except for my parents, Aunt Lin is the person who loves me the most~"

"My good girl~ Don't let Aunt Lin hurt in vain, let alone cook a meal, it's Tang Tang who asked Aunt Lin to pick the stars and the moon, and Aunt Lin also went without saying a word. ”

Song Maolin rushed over and hugged Su Zhiyi, squeezing her head into her arms.

"Okay, Aunt Nalin will take it off. Su Zhiyi's face was buried in Yuehun mouth by her, so her voice sounded a little muffled.

No one could see her expression from this angle, and no one knew the curvature of mockery at the corners of her mouth at the moment.

Song Maolin was stunned for a moment, but as if she was telling a joke, she let go of her and said coquettishly: "Tang Tang will also make fun of your Aunt Lin now!"

"Aunt Lin, you hugged me too tightly just now, and my face hurts a little now. Su Zhiyi raised his hand and touched the bandage wrapped around his face, and said with a frown.

Her expression was a little painful, Xia Wenfang was a little distressed when she saw it, she hurriedly stepped forward and pulled away Su Zhiyi's hand, and asked worriedly, "Where does it hurt?"

"Here, here, and here all hurt!" Su Zhiyi raised her finger and pointed at her face, the range of her fingers was too large, it could be said that she was pointing at the whole face.

Song Maolin didn't think she would be so squeamish, so she also leaned closer with a worried face, and said with self-reproach: "It's all my fault! I forgot that Tang Tang's face was still injured when I was happy!"