Gu Zimo was worried about scaring Song Lisheng, so he didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence.

If he knew that because of his caution, Song Lisheng was in a bad mood, then he would not be so cautious anymore.

Song Lisheng has grown up since he was a child, and when he can eat seriously, it can be said that there are very few.

In the Song family, if no one is looking at her, she can almost go without eating staple food all year round.

Don't ask why, just no appetite!

In the Gu family, Song Lisheng also has no appetite.

However, Aunt Fang's soup really appealed to her appetite.

The old man saw that the little girl was very fond of that soup, his eyes flashed, and when he looked at his wooden grandson, he was inevitably a little annoyed by his stupidity.

How can you not grasp such a good opportunity?

"Shengsheng, filming has been hard lately, right?"

"Fortunately, I'm not the protagonist, and there aren't so many scenes."

"Girls try to shoot less night scenes, it's not good for their health."

"Got it, grandpa."

The old man was happy when he heard her change her name.

"Shengsheng, there is nothing to say about our family's craftsmanship. I see you've lost a lot of weight, so I'll have some soup for you from tomorrow so that you can replenish yourself. ”

Song Lisheng was stunned, "No need, grandpa." The food of our crew is still very good. ”

The old man frowned, glanced at his grandson, who still didn't know how to speak, and continued to work hard to play the role of assist.

"That's it. If you look at how thin you are now, it is estimated that you are more than eighty pounds. If you lose weight any more, you will be out of phase. ”

Song Lisheng was a little embarrassed for a while, and his eyes for help turned to Gu Zimo, thinking that he would help persuade the old man.

This review of Zimo is enlightened.

"Grandpa is right, Sheng Sheng, Aunt Fang's skill in making soup can't be compared to ordinary people. So be it. Every day at noon, I'll have someone bring it to you. ”

After speaking, he noticed the struggle in Song Lisheng's eyes, and laughed, "Don't worry, I will let Aunt Fang cook more." ”

Song Lisheng was stunned, and then reacted, how thoughtful he was.

"Okay then, then it's going to trouble Aunt Fang."

"It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome, Sheng Sheng can like my soup, that's what I can't ask for."

Aunt Fang saw that Young Master Mo was getting better and better with his sweetheart, and she was naturally sincerely happy.

The next day, Song Lisheng put aside the soup delivery because of filming.

It wasn't until the director shouted the card, and then the life producer also announced that the meal was open, that she felt a little tired.

She is the second female, but because of the company's care, she has her own separate dressing room, which can also be said to be a lounge.

Xiaomei had already taken the lunch boxes for both of them, and at the same time, there were two insulated buckets and a slightly smaller insulated lunch box on the table.

After Wen Yue knocked on the door, he also came in.

"Aunt Fang said that today's cooking is duck soup, and a lot of medicinal herbs are added to it."

Song Lisheng didn't eat much, so her share of the boxed lunch went directly into Wen Yue's stomach.

Xiaomei poured the soup for Song Lisheng, because the door was open, and the fragrance quickly wafted out.

The first person to chase in when he smelled the smell was Ji Bin.

"Wow, it smells so good! Shengsheng, have you added food here? ”

Song Lisheng smiled and asked him to sit down, "My family said I was too thin, and insisted that I drink more soup." You can try it too. ”

Noticing that the soup in the two thermos barrels was the same, Song Lisheng thought of Gu Zimo's words yesterday and understood everything.

The man, although his face was cold, was as careful and considerate as ever.

"You didn't even call me when you opened a small stove! Believe it or not, I'll let you eat NG a few more times in the afternoon! ”