Xia Xincheng conveyed Han Guoguo's words, and Xia Yinuo pounced directly on Xia Xincheng's body to answer the phone.

He's just a talker, and he usually doesn't let go of the phone.

Xia Xincheng felt that Xia Yinuo's language talent was strong, and it was completely chatted.

As soon as he said two words, Xia Xincheng forcibly hung up.

"Mom, I'm not done yet."

"When you're done, my aunt can finish eating."

"Mom, I can't sleep tonight."

"Why!"

Xia Xincheng immediately frowned, Xia Yinuo found a reason not to sleep every day, and he didn't know who he learned it from.

"My watch is sick and I'm going to take care of it."

"Broken watch?" Xia Xincheng took his hand over and looked at it carefully, no problem.

"It can't talk to anyone else, it can only talk to its mother, aunt, Uncle He and grandpa."

"yes, who else do you want to talk to?"

"I ...... I miss my grandfather. ”

"Hehe, Xia Yinuo, you little Jiujiu, don't think I don't know, the watch is not broken, you must go to bed at ten o'clock at night!"

"However, I could call any uncle before."

"What uncle?"

Xia Yinuo lay on the table and muttered quietly, Xia Xincheng reached out and pinched his face, no matter who Xia Yinuo said, she would not open the previous business for him, his mobile phone can only call the family number, he is a chatterbox, in case he chats with Sheng Jintian, it is likely that the father and son will not need to go through her!

"I heard pickled radish say it was edible yesterday."

Xia Yinuo's eyes lit up: "Can I eat it today?" ”

"Yes."

"Is it okay at noon?"

"Yes."

"Pickled radish, my favorite."

"Didn't you say yesterday that grilled sausages are the best?"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Xia Yinuo likes to eat the pickled radish she makes, the child doesn't know how to make pickles, he looks at the radish in the bottle every day, and thinks it can be eaten, Xia Xincheng told him that she can understand the words of the pickled radish, and only when the radish wants to be eaten, can she eat it, otherwise the pickled radish will be sad, and it will be bitter to eat.

Xia Yinuo believed it to be true, and after a while, he would ask Xia Xincheng if he agreed to be eaten by pickled radish.

Looking at his happy appearance every time he ate, Xia Xincheng wondered if Sheng Jintian's liking for kimchi was the same as him.

Xia Xincheng conveyed Han Guoguo's words, and Xia Yinuo pounced directly on Xia Xincheng's body to answer the phone.

He's just a talker, and he usually doesn't let go of the phone.

Xia Xincheng felt that Xia Yinuo's language talent was strong, and it was completely chatted.

As soon as he said two words, Xia Xincheng forcibly hung up.

"Mom, I'm not done yet."

"When you're done, my aunt can finish eating."

"Mom, I can't sleep tonight."

"Why!"

Xia Xincheng immediately frowned, Xia Yinuo found a reason not to sleep every day, and he didn't know who he learned it from.

"My watch is sick and I'm going to take care of it."

"Broken watch?" Xia Xincheng took his hand over and looked at it carefully, no problem.

"It can't talk to anyone else, it can only talk to its mother, aunt, Uncle He and grandpa."

"yes, who else do you want to talk to?"

"I ...... I miss my grandfather. ”

"Hehe, Xia Yinuo, you little Jiujiu, don't think I don't know, the watch is not broken, you must go to bed at ten o'clock at night!"

"However, I could call any uncle before."

"What uncle?"

Xia Yinuo lay on the table and muttered quietly, Xia Xincheng reached out and pinched his face, no matter who Xia Yinuo said, she would not open the previous business for him, his mobile phone can only call the family number, he is a chatterbox, in case he chats with Sheng Jintian, it is likely that the father and son will not need to go through her!

"I heard pickled radish say it was edible yesterday."

Xia Yinuo's eyes lit up: "Can I eat it today?" ”

"Yes."

"Is it okay at noon?"

"Yes."

"Pickled radish, my favorite."

"Didn't you say yesterday that grilled sausages are the best?"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Xia Yinuo likes to eat the pickled radish she makes, the child doesn't know how to make pickles, he looks at the radish in the bottle every day, and thinks it can be eaten, Xia Xincheng told him that she can understand the words of the pickled radish, and only when the radish wants to be eaten, can she eat it, otherwise the pickled radish will be sad, and it will be bitter to eat.

Xia Yinuo believed it to be true, and after a while, he would ask Xia Xincheng if he agreed to be eaten by pickled radish.

Looking at his happy appearance every time he ate, Xia Xincheng wondered if Sheng Jintian's liking for kimchi was the same as him.

Xia Xincheng conveyed Han Guoguo's words, and Xia Yinuo pounced directly on Xia Xincheng's body to answer the phone.

He's just a talker, and he usually doesn't let go of the phone.

Xia Xincheng felt that Xia Yinuo's language talent was strong, and it was completely chatted.

As soon as he said two words, Xia Xincheng forcibly hung up.

"Mom, I'm not done yet."

"When you're done, my aunt can finish eating."

"Mom, I can't sleep tonight."

"Why!"

Xia Xincheng immediately frowned, Xia Yinuo found a reason not to sleep every day, and he didn't know who he learned it from.

"My watch is sick and I'm going to take care of it."

"Broken watch?" Xia Xincheng took his hand over and looked at it carefully, no problem.

"It can't talk to anyone else, it can only talk to its mother, aunt, Uncle He and grandpa."

"yes, who else do you want to talk to?"

"I ...... I miss my grandfather. ”

"Hehe, Xia Yinuo, you little Jiujiu, don't think I don't know, the watch is not broken, you must go to bed at ten o'clock at night!"

"However, I could call any uncle before."

"What uncle?"

Xia Yinuo lay on the table and muttered quietly, Xia Xincheng reached out and pinched his face, no matter who Xia Yinuo said, she would not open the previous business for him, his mobile phone can only call the family number, he is a chatterbox, in case he chats with Sheng Jintian, it is likely that the father and son will not need to go through her!

"I heard pickled radish say it was edible yesterday."

Xia Yinuo's eyes lit up: "Can I eat it today?" ”

"Yes."

"Is it okay at noon?"

"Yes."

"Pickled radish, my favorite."

"Didn't you say yesterday that grilled sausages are the best?"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Xia Yinuo likes to eat the pickled radish she makes, the child doesn't know how to make pickles, he looks at the radish in the bottle every day, and thinks it can be eaten, Xia Xincheng told him that she can understand the words of the pickled radish, and only when the radish wants to be eaten, can she eat it, otherwise the pickled radish will be sad, and it will be bitter to eat.

Xia Yinuo believed it to be true, and after a while, he would ask Xia Xincheng if he agreed to be eaten by pickled radish.

Looking at his happy appearance every time he ate, Xia Xincheng wondered if Sheng Jintian's liking for kimchi was the same as him