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"Ling'er baby is good, Mommy is not leaving, not leaving. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Mommy also misses Baby Ling'er, Baby Ling'er is Mommy's heart and liver, so Baby Ling'er is not by Mommy's side, Mommy's heart and liver will be very painful. Lan Fei'er looked at Lan Seling carefully, and her fat hand gently stroked Ling Er's baby's delicate three-dimensional features. There are two black diamond-like clear black eyeballs in the narrow little thin eyes, and a small pink lip flap under the tip of the small nose...

Suddenly, Ling'er's baby's appearance was subverted into an enlarged version of Ye Li, and the gentle and watery Ye Li was looking at her intently. caused Lan Fei'er to panic slightly, and her heartbeat became inexplicably flustered......

Lan Seling's pink little hand stroked Lan Fei'er's fat pink cheeks, seeing that Lan Fei'er was distracted, Lan Seling's eyes widened a little unhappily, and she hooked up at Lan Fei'er: "Mommy, what are you thinking!"

"No ......" When Lan Fei'er came back to her senses, she met Lan Seling's glare, and Lan Fei'er immediately pulled back all her emotions. But accidentally smelled a familiar smell on the tip of his nose: "Ling'er baby, you ...... Did you cook?"

"Yes!" Ling Er was originally displeased, but when she heard Lan Fei'er notice the food she cooked, Lan Se Ling immediately said triumphantly: "I made it myself." Mommy, come in and try it, and see if it's good! Godmother, come in too. With that, Baby Ling'er pulled one by one, and the three of them entered the small house together.

"Okay!" The two adults were brought into the small room by Ling'er's baby short legs. Then they were placed on the dining table one after another, waiting for Ling'er's baby to serve.

"Mommy, it's your meal. Godmother, this is yours!" In less than half a breath, two bowls of rice were presented alive in front of Lan Fei'er and Mo Xiaolan.

Lan Seling stood at the dining table, his little short hands gently holding those wooden chopsticks, and raised them on his toes: "Mommy, try this green onion quiche." Godmother, try this bitter gourd omelette, I learned it today. Bitter gourd won't be bitter. ”

"Okay!" Lan Fei'er's eyes were red and she picked up the chopsticks prepared by Ling'er Baby, and then slowly put the egg cake into her mouth.

The entrance of the egg cake suddenly crushed with the crushing of the teeth, exuding a unique smell of green onions, and Ling'er Baby was able to learn this point so sensitively. It must have taken a lot of thought: "Well, Baby Ling'er's cooking skills have improved." Great! ”

"Thank you, Mommy......" Baby Ling'er was praised by Lan Fei'er, and the whole person went from nervousness to extreme excitement. Yes, he has always wanted his mother's approval, because his mother's approval can inexplicably lift his heart.

Mo Xiaolan, who had eaten a bitter gourd omelette, asked a little stunned, "Is this bitter gourd?"

"Of course!" replied Lan Sering, solemnly.

Mo Xiaolan was startled and said, "Why is there no bitter taste of bitter gourd?"

"Hehe...... Lan Sering raised his eyebrows and immediately replied, "I have my own clever plan!"

"Poof!" Listening to Lan Seling's Lang Lang talk, Lan Fei'er laughed unbridledly: "Ling'er baby, you, where did you learn this!"

"Mommy said it before!" Lan Tsering looked like an adult and looked up directly.

Lan Fei'er was shocked to find that there was no rice bowl in Ling'er's position: "Ling'er baby, why did you serve our rice, Ling'er baby's rice!"

"Mommy, I'm not hungry!" said Lan Thering.