"Brother Qingyou, Brother Qingyou, okay?!" When he got up early in the morning, Tian Qingyou was finally coaxed from the bed after a long time, and while yawning, when he was fed to his mouth by his mother with a bowl of gruel, suddenly a childish cry came from outside the door, no need to ask, it must be Tan Xiaotian.

"Heh, every day, come in, your brother Qingyou just got up and hasn't eaten yet." Tian Dayi, who was also drinking gruel and eating freshly baked donkey meat, replied loudly.

The door opened, Tan Xiaotian came in, although he was wearing an old shirt with a few patches on the placket, but it was washed cleanly, without the slightest stain or wrinkle, and the cloth shoes on his feet were also just washed last night, the upper of the green cloth was already a little whitish, and the slanted shoulder strap was carrying a schoolbag, looking carefully, it turned out to be cut and sewn with a few pieces of old clothes that were too worn to wear, although the material was not good, but the handiwork of sewing was excellent, colorful, and several pieces of cloth were put together like a model, Compared to the school bags sold in the shops in the town, it is very interesting.

"Uncle Tian, good morning, Aunt Tian, good morning." After coming in, Tan Xiaotian obediently took the initiative to say hello to Tian Dayi and his wife.

"Good morning, really good, look at people every day, how polite, look at you, eat and sleep, wake up and play, eat and eat when you are tired, sleep when you are full, eat and sleep, gluttonous, lazy and playful, stupid as a pig, alas, whoever is not good, you have to follow your father!" Tian Dayi's wife is a middle-aged woman in her thirties, she can't say how beautiful she looks, but she also belongs to the category of having good facial features and outfits.

"Heh, what's the matter, my son doesn't follow me, who are you going to let him follow?" Tian Dayi smiled when he heard this--If his son follows the neighborhood, then what's the deal?

"Cut, too lazy to pay attention to you. Every day, did you have breakfast? Come on, eat together. Glancing at her husband, Tian Qingyou's mother asked Tan Xiaotian with a smile - same-sex repulsion, out of a woman's jealousy of other women, especially women who are younger, beautiful and educated than herself, she is quite wary of Qiu Ju, afraid that her husband will be hooked away, but she likes the well-behaved and smart Tan Xiaotian very much, and often thinks in her heart that if her son is half as smart as someone else, she will be happy even if she has a ten-year lifespan, but this can only be thought about in her heart. Raising a child with a father, who let his husband be such a person.

"I've eaten it." Tan Xiaotian shook his head and replied, but his eyes were staring at the shallow dish on the plate on the table without blinking, and what was contained in the plate was the donkey meat with good sauce - dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat in the ground, donkey meat is more delicious than pork and beef, not to mention that what Tian Dayi bought was the largest restaurant in Meilong Town, Juyoulou, which was uniquely secret, and was famous within a radius of twenty miles. I'm afraid it's hard to remain indifferent.

"It doesn't matter if you've eaten it, children are hungry fast. Come on, eat. "Children can't lie and deceive people, Qingyou can see through it at a glance - it should be true that you have eaten breakfast, but if you want to say that you eat well, that's another matter. Qiu Ju has no cash around her, and now she eats with the inn guy in front of her, it may be an exaggeration to say that it is coarse tea and light rice, but at most on the breakfast table, it is impossible to see the meat, let alone the high-end goods such as sauce donkey meat, which costs fifty yuan a catty, so he put down the dishes and chopsticks, picked up a roast cake and broke it from the middle, stuffed it with a few pieces of sauce donkey meat and handed it to Tan Xiaotian.

"Uh, thank you Aunt Tian, my aunt said that you can't eat what others give." kept licking his lips, Tan Xiaotian's saliva was about to flow out, but he still remembered his aunt's usual advice, put his hands behind his back, shook his head and refused, but the two big black and white eyes were staring at the donkey meat stove in Aunt Tian's hand, completely exposing the thoughts in his heart.

"What's the matter, is Aunt Tian someone else? Your aunt is an adult, she is tall and good-looking, how can she let children suffer with her? Every day, listen to Aunt Tian's words, let you eat and eat, if your aunt blames you, then Aunt Tian will stand up and speak for you. Tan Xiaotian was afraid of Qiu Ju, but Tian Qingyou's mother was not afraid, she pulled Tan Xiaotian's little hand from behind to the front, and she stuffed the donkey meat into the other party's hand and held it.

The donkey meat is still warm in his hand, Tan Xiaotian has more saliva in his mouth, but he is worried that his aunt will be told when he knows about it, so he hesitates but does not dare to eat, so it is funny and emotional in the eyes of Tian Dayi and his wife, what is funny is the child's innocence and childishness, and what is emotional is the child's sensibility - if this is replaced by his own son, he would have bitten it down a long time ago, and swallowed it into his stomach first.

"Hehe, eat, don't worry, your aunt won't say anything about you, don't stand, sit down and eat slowly, it's still early to go to school, don't worry." Tian Dayi pulled a chair over and asked Tan Xiaotian to sit down, and casually put another bowl of porridge in front of the child.

"That's it, every day, eat it, donkey meat is burned, it's delicious." The children are so lively, after Tan Xiaotian came in, Tian Qingyou's sleepy insects were gone, and he didn't need to feed his mother anymore, he was holding the donkey meat in one hand and the spoon in the other, chewing it in a big mouthful, while vaguely persuading his friends, intentionally taking responsibility for it, and letting Tan Xiaotian eat together.

After all, it was difficult to resist the ** of the food, and the three people in the house were persuaded by it, Tan Xiaotian couldn't care about his aunt's teachings at this time, and when he bit into it, the fragrant meat smell stimulated the taste buds in his mouth, so he continued to eat it in a big gulp, and the speed was not much worse than Tian Qingyou.

"Alas, this kid, I don't know how long it has been since I have eaten meat, it's pitiful." Mother's nature, children don't pretend to be fake, seeing Tan Xiaotian's happy appearance when he eats donkey meat, he knows how luxurious an ordinary breakfast in a family like hers is for his aunt and nephew, and I don't know if the child's parents have passed away, otherwise how distressed would it be to know that his son suffered such a hardship and suffered such a crime? Aunt Tian gently stroked the top of the child's head and sighed.