Simo was taken by Shu Lang to a separate house, where the kitchen and dining room were located.

The Shu family's parents were afraid that their children would be small, so the kitchen and dining room, where dangerous goods such as knives and forks would appear, directly reopened a house at the back of the villa.

The Shu family's parents are not thoughtful, but after all, they are already adults, and as adults with tall legs and long legs, this distance is naturally nothing.

But every time Shu Lang eats, he has to walk from the bedroom in front of him to the dining room in the back. This is like a distance of thousands of mountains and rivers for the little beans with short legs and short legs.

At least Si Mo felt that the empty city plan in his stomach was getting more and more intense now. Even Zhuge Liang's singing can be heard clearly now......

"We'll be there soon, hold on a little longer."

Shu Lang also heard the protest of the other party's small belly, a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there was no ridicule in his tone. This made Si Mo quite comfortable.

"Young master, I will definitely buy you a lot of food in the future to protect you from being bullied."

Si Mo's milk voice was milky, although Lori was not what she wanted, but she still had to say it. However, her voice was not awkward in Shu Lang's ears, after all, he was still a childlike child.

However, he did not hide his surprise: "You want to buy me food and don't let me be bullied?" ”

"Hmmm! Young master, you are too pure! Si Mo said seriously. For this kind of one-tendon task object, she felt that she had better be honest.

But she didn't expect how cute she was now with such a loli face and talking with a pair of big eyes. How cute she is now, how contrasting the words she just said are, and how ridiculous the content of the words is.

At least, the cook who came out of the kitchen heard her words, and immediately laughed:

"Haha! Xiaomo, you girl, where did you learn this new word, and you used it directly on the young master? ”

"Aunt Li, Xiaomo is hungry, is there anything else to eat in the kitchen?"

Ignoring Aunt Li's ridicule, Shu Lang only cared about the issues he was most concerned about. As for what Si Mo said, he is too pure and good, and he himself is actually better than others in the ninth world.

It's just that he didn't expect that his temperament would be so easily seen through by a little girl. Although he was surprised in his heart, he didn't think much about it, don't people in this world always say that children's eyes are actually bright?

When Aunt Li heard Shu Lang's question, the smile on the corner of her mouth did not relent, but she did not slack off, turned her head and brought out the snacks that she usually prepared, and then a glass of milk for one person.

"Young master, let's go play together in a while, shall we?"

Shu Lang first met Qian Shuang during his spring outing after school. Now Shu Lang is just six years old, and there is still a year before he goes to school, this year, she has to manage it well, at least to stand out among the many "children of the country", and exist as Shu Lang's best friend.

"Hmm...... I still haven't finished reading yet. ”

Shu Lang swallowed the snack in his mouth before he said slowly.

It was only at this moment that he seriously began to have a large number of little girls in front of him. Although he remembered the name of every child in the yard out of politeness, few were really familiar to him.

On the one hand, the identity gap between the other party and himself makes most children not take the initiative to talk to him. On the other hand, he himself did not have the ardent desire to get to know others.

And the little girl in front of her...... It seems to be a little different, compared to the other children in the yard, Xiaomo's eyes in front of him seem to be more agile. Moreover, she even offered to play with her?