As a result, within two seconds, Gu Tingxuan stretched out his hand, took a cup over, poured a glass of wine, put it in front of Aoying, and said in a faint voice: "Thank you for taking care of Xiaoxi for so many years." ”

Shen Muxi had just taken a sip of peach juice and almost squirted out, she blinked her eyes and looked at Gu Tingxuan, coughing violently.

Little Mango hurriedly reached out and patted Shen Muxi's back with his little hand, "Drink slowly, I won't rob you." ”

Shen Muxi glanced at Gu Tingxuan quietly, he took out a piece of paper from the tissue box and handed it to Shen Muxi, "I won't rob you either, if you like it, prepare more of this drink for the family in the future." ”

Shen Muxi looked at Gu Tingxuan in surprise, Aoying's face was extremely ugly at this time, his gaze swept between Shen Muxi and Gu Tingxuan, until the meat skewers that were being grilled were burnt.

"Alas, uncle, your flesh is burnt." Little Mango jumped off the chair and ran around the table, a little anxious.

Aoying hurriedly flipped the meat off his hand.

Shen Muxi pulled the little mango into his arms, "Don't worry, don't worry, we still have so much meat." ”

The little mango pulled Shen Muxi's neck, looked at the burnt meat pitifully, and called out softly and glutinously, "Uncle." ”

Aoying only felt that his little heart trembled with it, and it was almost cute.

His voice softened unconsciously, "Uncle roasted you again." ”

He threw away the charred skewer in his hand, took a handful of skewers again, and began to grill them.

This time he grilled it very carefully, and within a few minutes, a dozen skewers of meat were ready.

Putting it on the plate, the little mango couldn't wait to reach out and grab it.

Shen Muxi didn't let the little mango move, picked up a meat skewer by himself, and prepared to take chopsticks for the little guy to clip it down, and then let him eat it.

As a result, the little guy had to eat it with a skewer by himself.

Shen Muxi had to blow it on him, it was not so hot, and then give it to him, the little guy actually ate it very well, but he wiped the peppers all over his face, and he looked like a big cat.

Shen Muxi wiped the little guy's mouth over and over again with a tissue, and had to protect the little guy with his other hand in case the iron stick hurt the little guy.

Gu Tingxuan leisurely picked up a string and handed it to Shen Muxi's lips, and Shen Muxi was completely stunned.

Aoying, who was grilling the prawns, was also stunned.

"You take care of the little mango and eat it yourself." Gu Tingxuan didn't take it away, continued to put it on Shen Muxi's lips, and said lightly, "Aren't you hungry?" ”

Shen Muxi felt that she was not eating at the moment, she was not eating, if she didn't eat, it would be hypocritical, people probably just thought that she was taking care of her son, and her hands were occupied, so she handed her a string, but if she opened her mouth to eat now, why did she feel so ambiguous?

She stretched out her hand holding the tissue to take the string of meat he handed over, but he frowned slightly, "You have dirty hands, open your mouth." ”

Shen Muxi subconsciously opened his mouth, he handed the meat skewer to her mouth, and she could only take a bite.

The meat is still as tender and delicious as ever, but inexplicably, Shen Muxi actually ate a faint sweetness.

Later, Gu Tingxuan kept feeding Shen Muxi like this, and Shen Muxi took care of the little mango, two spicy people, eating with a mouth full of oil.

Whoever sees it, this is a very harmonious family of three, a family of three.

And Aoying sat there roasting meat, and it was the background of their family of three.