Lian Yusheng could only touch the back of Yue Jianxi's head dotingly: "Okay, good, jump at night, you don't need to look at the little persimmon." “

He can lose face in front of his own woman, but he can't lose face in front of his son.

This face is lost, and how will it be mixed up after that.

"Dad is not fair, why can my mother see it, I can't!" The little persimmon protested.

Lian Yusheng looked at him and said indifferently: "Because she is your father and my woman, I love her more than anything, but you are not." ”

The little persimmon snorted indignantly, his little hand grabbed the chopsticks and poked the bowl, he also wanted to find a woman who hurt him more than everything!

Xiaozui muttered quietly, Yue Jianxi heard it at the tip of her ear, smiled happily and patted his head and said: "Son, isn't the woman who loves you more than everything just her mother kissing me, as long as I am here, your father will not dare to bully you, but that dance is a bit inappropriate." ”

She leaned into the ear of the little persimmon and whispered: "When my mother sees it, I will draw it, and you can take it back and enjoy it secretly." ”

No matter how low her voice is, how can she hide it from Lian Yusheng's ears, and when she hears good words, Jun's face suddenly darkens.

It's not enough to just look at it, he still has to paint it, and if the painting gets out, he really won't go out to meet people.

"Xi'er, let's eat first, I'm hungry."

Yue Jianxi raised her head and continued to train her son with a serious face: "So you can't watch it." “

The little persimmon nodded obediently: "I won't look at it, my mother is going to eat, I'm hungry." ”

Learn from his father's tone to learn nine points similar.

Lian Yusheng glanced at him with squinted eyes, the kid was not honest at all, and dared to learn from him!

really has a woman who protects him, and he goes to heaven.

Yue Jianxi stood up: "Today's meal is called Tengyun Driving the Mist, and what you eat is a fairy meal." ”

Lian Yusheng asked cooperatively, "What do you mean?" ”

Yue Jianxi picked up a pot of water prepared next to her and poured it into the pot in the middle, the water flowed out along the spout and poured it all into the pot, and suddenly, a layer of white smoke came out of the pot, overflowing from the pot like a rolling sea of clouds, covering the entire table.

Yue Jianxi continued to add water to it, and the smoke overflowed layer by layer, covering the entire large round table, like rolling waves, and like churning clouds, which was very beautiful.

It's not what it is.

The dishes on the whole table are as if they have walked in the fairyland of Yao Chi, shrouded in a layer of mist, looming, steaming clouds, not spectacular.

The little persimmon's eyes widened: "Wow, what is this, mother, I want to play too." ”

As he spoke, he was about to snatch the kettle in Yue Jianxi's hand, but Yue Jianxi dodged with a smile: "Good, this can't be played...... After a while, my mother will tell you what's going on, and you can play as much as you want. ”

She threw a spoon into the pot, and the spoon spun around in the pot as if it could move.

She turned the table again, and it was like a fairyland, so beautiful that it was jaw-dropping.

Even Misheng was stunned: "Xi'er still has such a ability." ”

Yue Jianxi is like a book that can never be finished, and the things that come out of her are always endless, and she seems to know a lot.

Yue Jianxi hehe: "This is not my ability, it was made by our people there, I just used it to show off." ”

In fact, it is dry ice with water, so it comes out like a cloud.

Dry ice and water evaporate, like a white mist from a popsicle on a hot day.