Kong Wu's poor milk is quite secretive. One day, cooking. Hearing Kong Yimao, he shouted in the hall: "I like big breasts, I like big breasts!" ”

Kong Wu threw the shovel angrily, the soup juice splashed, and the stove was on fire. It is a face cane, and it will be a connoisseur. Suddenly, the young son said: "I like Xiong Er, I like Xiong Er!" ”

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A certain gentleman's wife has very small breasts, one day his wife cooks, a certain gentleman told the child in the living room that I like big breasts, I like big breasts, and suddenly I heard the sound of spoons falling in the kitchen, and I was still wondering what was going on. The son said that I like Xiong Er. Then the sound of stir-frying came from the kitchen again.