Chapter 5 It's better to give than to rob!

Xiao Tuanzi blew on the spoon, tilted his little head, and blinked his apricot eyes slyly, "Brother, this egg custard is not hot at all." ”

“……”

He tilted his head away, as if he was getting angrier.

He hadn't admitted that she was his sister, a "brother".

Besides, can you stop smiling so nicely? It's too cute!

Yu Xiuli stared at her second son's earlobes like red pomegranate seeds and smiled.

If it weren't for Xiao Tuanzi, she really couldn't see such a cute side of her second son.

"Brother, eat it, this egg is so fragrant and delicious, it slides down on the tip of your tongue......"

Zhuo Ran said while swallowing desperately.

He's okay, he's eaten it anyway.

On the opposite threshold, Li Qiudi and Wang Minke are even more uncomfortable.

was already hungry, but listening to the words of the three boys of Yu Xiuli's family at this time, it was more like cutting meat with a blunt knife.

Zhuo Ran is an iron-hearted master who doesn't know how to observe words and colors, in order to let his brother eat, he racked his brains and painted a picture.

Li Qiudi slipped away together, and the gluttonous worms in her stomach turned up, and she didn't dare to open her mouth, for fear that saliva would drip on the ground.

Wang Daqiang can't look at the gluttony of his own family, and it's not that he hasn't eaten, so why torture himself? "Qiu Di, Minmin, come and eat!"

Wang Min couldn't stand it and stood up.

Li Qiudi's voice was sharpened several times, "You dare!" ”

A money-losing goods dare to destroy the luck of their old Wang family.

Wang Min didn't sit down at the table, but ran to the opposite side of the table.

Her family is full of coarse tea and light rice, how can there be egg custard delicious?

Besides, she couldn't see it.

It turned out that when Aunt Xiuli didn't have a daughter, she looked forward to having a daughter every day, so it was best for her. She was given anything delicious, but even she had never eaten this custard.

And also...... Wang Min stared at Xiao Tuanzi's clothes.

I think that at the beginning, Aunt Xiuli made a lot of clothes and gave them to their family, but what she liked most was the one that Xiao Tuanzi was wearing now, but at that time, Aunt Xiuli said that she would not give anything, but at this time she wore it on this little Tuanzi.

Why!

Her heart was bubbling with sourness.

If she can wear it, it must look much better than Xiao Tuanzi's wear.

Li Qiudi was relieved to see that Wang Min was too beautiful, and the corners of her mouth even turned up.

It's good to lose more than the luck of the beautiful family!

Let her be so lucky, let her have three sons!

As soon as Wang Min passed, he looked at it with such a blank eye, and he didn't call anyone.

She has long been used to it, usually Aunt Xiuli will give herself delicious food when she sees her, sometimes it is soft and glutinous rice cakes, sometimes it is sweet red dates, in short, there is no time for her to be empty-handed.

Zhuo Yang, Zhuo Ran felt a little annoyed when he saw her like this.

Xiao Tuanzi is younger than her, she knows that she has to eat and lose face, her face is panicked, most of the time she smashes her mouth, and her mother can't look past it before giving it.

And when Xiaotuanzi eats it, he will smile at his mother and two brothers, and he will smile sweetly, which makes people sweeter than eating honey, and the smile makes people's hearts bright.

Although they are all girls, compared to them, Xiaotuanzi is much cuter.

"Amin Na ......" Yu Xiuli habitually smiled, and she was good to Wang Min at the beginning, but also because she desperately longed for a daughter. She wanted to give Wang Min something to eat.

This child is also pitiful, she hasn't had time to serve it yet, and her own house is almost finished.

It's the time to grow your body, you must be hungry, right?

But she looked down and found that her man and two boys were all swallowing dates, and they ate the vegetables on the plate, and there were only a few vegetable artemisia.

Yu Xiuli pinched a few with chopsticks and handed them to Wang Min's mouth, "Eat." ”

Wang Min didn't open his mouth, staring directly at the only spoonful of egg custard left in the small dumpling bowl.