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Gu Yanze was indeed hungry, and after some interaction just now, he was no longer so angry.

In fact, he just wanted to simply hope that someone would talk to him and encourage him, and hoped that Mo Mi would hold his hand in the dark and walk forward together, instead of throwing him halfway.

Gu Yanze just let Mo Mi feed him.

The warm pear blossom honey water, sweet, ran down the throat and stomach, and suddenly felt a lot more comfortable in the empty stomach.

After drinking half a cup, Mo Xiaomi washed her hands, tore the chive patty, and handed it to Gu Yanze's mouth.

Gu Yanze was hungry and opened his mouth to eat.

It's still so fragrant and delicious!

After a while, he ate two halves, and Mo Xiaomi ate the remaining one.

Gu Yanze looked at Mo Xiaomi accusatory, wasn't the meatloaf for me? How did you finish eating?

"Hey, hey!" Mo Xiaoxiao smiled, "Little brother, you haven't eaten for a long time, you can't eat too much meat, there is porridge below, I'll serve you a bowl of porridge, okay?" ”

Gu Yanze was a little embarrassed, nodded quickly, like a little boy who had lost his temper, and after he was angry, he showed an embarrassed expression on his face.

Mo Xiaomi understood, and went downstairs to serve Gu Yanze millet porridge to nourish his stomach.

Steward Zhou saw that Mo Xiaomi's smile came down, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with the little master?" Have you eaten? ”

"Eat." Mo Xiaomi nodded, "He drank half a cup of honey water and ate two small pieces of meatloaf, I came down and brought him a bowl of porridge that nourishes the stomach, so as not to eat meatloaf is not good for the stomach." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll go serve porridge." Steward Zhou was busy serving porridge, wiping his tears where Mo Xiaomi couldn't see.

Hey, Gu Yanze is a grumpy child, but he doesn't know how anxious Steward Zhou is when he doesn't eat and doesn't take care of his body.

Now she has just coaxed, and when she has the opportunity, she must talk about Gu Yanze.

Can't be so selfish!

When you encounter something, if you don't take care of your body, it is you who punishes yourself, and it hurts the people around you who care about you.

Mo Xiangshan saw that his granddaughter persuaded the little master, and he was proud in his heart: My millet is amazing! It's sensible!

Waiting for Mo Xiaomi to go up with the porridge, Mo Xiangshan persuaded: "Oh, Brother Zhou, don't worry, the child has a temper, and it will pass in a while." If you have something to do in the future, you will come to our millet. Brother Zhou, don't you know how sensible my millet is! ”

Mo Xiangshan began to brag about how good his granddaughter was, but it wasn't bragging, a lot of it was true.

Not only Mo Xiaomi thinks so, but Steward Zhou also agrees.

"Hey, Millet is the most sensible little girl I've ever seen." Steward Zhou echoed, "In the village, you have good grades, are obedient, have a flexible mind, and can make money." When I grew up, I couldn't find such a good girl in ten miles and eight villages with lanterns. ”

Hearing others praise his granddaughter, Mo Xiangshan was even more proud! Keep telling people about Xiaomi's awesomeness and sensibleness.

Mo Mi took the porridge upstairs and gently fed Gu Yanze with a spoon.

At this time, Gu Yanze, like a child who couldn't take care of himself, only needed to open his mouth and eat the porridge fed by Mo Xiaomi.

Until a bowl of porridge was drunk, Mo Xiaomi took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped Gu Yanze's mouth.

"Let's eat so much at noon, let's eat again in the evening." Mo Xiaomi said softly, "Let's cook delicious porridge again in the evening, okay?" ”

Gu Yanze nodded.