Holding the yellow meson, He Beichen didn't frown, and took it directly to wash.

Gu Mai held his breath and washed his son's little buttocks, smeared it with prickly heat powder, and then wrapped it up.

Xiao He laughed happily when he stayed away from the stool, but before he could laugh for a few seconds, he started crying again, pulling his mother's clothes while crying.

Gu Mai was in a hurry. "Don't worry, my mother will give it to you."

With that, she went to another room and began to breastfeed.

Gu Mingkun, who was outside the house, saw that his grandson was so smart, and he couldn't stop smiling. "This kid is really smart enough to know how to ask for things at such a young age...... I also know how to find people. ”

Zhao Xiaoli can also be happy. "You said that Wheat and Beichen are so smart, and their children are naturally smart."

"Not really!" Gu Mingkun still smiled.

Zhao Xiaoli said. "Alright, let's go cook." Originally, I wanted to eat and drink, and I could cook one less meal today, but there was such a thing, and their meal was gone, but it was really.

Gu Mingkun said. "Shall we make something to eat?"

"Wheat eats pig's trotters, drinks pig's trotter soup, we stew some beans and potatoes, and then fry tomatoes and eggs." Zhao Xiaoli arranged.

Gu Mingkun didn't like to eat sweet and mushy things, and said with a frown. "I've been making tomatoes and eggs for a few days, so I'll change them today."

"Aren't there too many eggs in this house? If we don't eat it quickly, it'll be bad. "After Gu Mai gave birth, everyone came over with 50 or 30 eggs, and the eggs were flooded.

It's all good things, and you can't throw them away, of course, you just eat them hard.

Gu Mingkun said. "Then you can't eat tomatoes and eggs all the time, or how about scrambling melon sliced eggs?"

Zhao Xiaoli said. "Melon slices and eggs are fine, but if you don't eat these tomatoes, they will be bad."

"Tomatoes mixed with sugar." Gu Mingkun said.

"Don't, wheat likes to eat tomatoes mixed with sugar, and now she can't eat raw and cold, we eat in front of her, she must be hungry." Zhao Xiaoli said.

The father also cares about his daughter very much. "No, then we can't eat it, or this girl will have to eat it." In this way, we make tomato egg soup! ”

"This one does."

……

Xiao He He fell asleep when he was full, and the food here was also prepared and served on the table.

He Beichen finished washing the child's meson and sister-in-law's and sat down to eat.

Gu Mai deliberately served a bowl of egg soup to He Beichen. "Husband, you've worked hard, drink some soup."

He Beichen looked at the frangipani soup and immediately frowned. "I don't drink it, you drink it."

"Oh, you don't really like egg soup, why don't you like it now." Gu Mai asked deliberately.

Haha, it's no wonder that He Beichen doesn't want to drink it, this egg drop soup is the same as the one pulled out by their little ancestor.

He Beichen glared at her and knew that she did it on purpose.

Gu Mingkun and Zhao Xiaoli asked at the beginning, why don't you drink it, it's not delicious, what's wrong?

He Beichen didn't say anything, but looking at his expression, they quickly knew what the problem was.

The two elders hurriedly said. "In the future, our family will not make this soup, and we will not make it."

Gu Mai laughed so much that his stomach twitched.

Many years later, Gu Mai knew that He Beichen had a deep shadow of egg soup, and he didn't want to drink egg soup until he was old.

……

On the third day of Zhao Xiaoyue's marriage, she returned home with a color on her face.