The land was robbed, and Mo Qing suspected 2
However, the two of them are still young, and at this time it is the time when they are young and greedy, so she has to prepare them for the two of them, lest the two of them break their bodies at a young age.
"Gross.... What is it? Mo Yunuo spit out what he had just eaten, and he felt that he had never eaten it horizontally and vertically, and it felt strange when he ate it in his mouth.
"Pig kidney yam soup is the best way to nourish the body, Yu Nuo, you have to eat more." Gu Xin said with a smile.
Mo Yunuo felt that his stomach was rolling, so he endured it, and asked someone to bring a cup of sour plum soup over and drink it, and the peculiar taste in his mouth was better.
"Aunt Xin, I want to eat porridge, I'll eat white porridge for breakfast." Mo Yunuo looked at the white in the casserole, and it was very quickly served.
He had never been so fond of drinking porridge once.
Mo Qing was reading the newspaper, and after reading several newspapers, there were no reports about her sleeping drunk and dreaming of death all night, so she nodded with satisfaction and put down the newspaper.
Looking at the breakfast in front of her, Mo Qing also learned from Mo Yunuo and ate a bowl of white porridge.
She didn't want to die of an overabundance of supplements just yet.
Gu Xin saw that none of the two of them ate the breakfast she had specially prepared, and muttered in her heart for a while, and then she had an idea. Gu Xin himself was there while talking, and served the soup: "I remember that Xiaoqing's health was good and bad when she was a child, and every time she was not in good health, I would always make soup for her to drink, and Xiaoqing also drank it obediently every time, eh, now that she is older, she eats more good things, and she can't look down on Aunt Xin's craftsmanship, eh, I'll throw away these soups." ”
Throw it away and put it in the bowl, the black line of ink. Gu Xin is like a mother in her eyes, she has taken care of herself since she was a child, although she knew that Gu Xin was deliberate, she still smiled and took the soup in Gu Xin's hand, and said: "Aunt Xin, you think too much, Aunt Xin's craftsmanship is always the best, I am afraid that if I eat Aunt Xin's craftsmanship, I will not be able to eat anything else, so I want to eat a few mouthfuls of white porridge first, I am eating Aunt Xin's craftsmanship, I am afraid that this soup will not be enough to drink." ”
After speaking, he put the soup in the soup bowl in his hand into his mouth and drank it in one go.
Mo Yunuo was stunned, it was not that Mo Qing drank the soup in one go, but that Mo Qing could also say something in order to please people, he thought that Mo Qing would not do this, it turned out that he still looked down on Gu Xin's status in her heart.
Knowing that Mo Qing was deliberately flattering, Gu Xin still smiled on his face, put another cup of soup in his hand, and stirred it in the bowl with a spoon.
Mo Qing looked at Mo Yunuo, and her eyes signaled if she wanted her to help drink it.
Mo Yunuo didn't want Mo Qing to drink some men's body supplements, and her own ginseng black chicken soup just now was a full amount.
The left and right are just drinking soup, not poison, and it is really good for the body, although he doesn't need it, but it doesn't hurt to drink it, and it can please Gu Xin, why not do it.
"Aunt Xin, it was too hot just now so I planned to wait for it to cool down and drink it, now it should be about the same, so I don't need Aunt Xin to help me stir it cold, this temperature is just right." Mo Yunuo took the soup in Gu Xin's hand, and also learned from Mo Qing, and drank it in a dry manner.
What are you kidding, this soup is greasy and tonic, and the cooler it is, the heavier the taste!
Endured the feeling that his mouth was about to roll, Mo Yunuo took a few sips of white porridge and breathed his breath.
"Aunt Xin's craftsmanship is good." Mo Yunuo put on a high hat, and said to himself: "However, Aunt Xin, it is estimated that you will be hungry soon after drinking soup in the morning." "So, it's still free in the future.... Mo Yunuo looked at Gu Xin, and looked at me obediently, but I will be hungry later, this soup doesn't matter if you are hungry, so don't drink soup in the future.
"Well, it's still a good promise. However, Yuno is right. Gu Xin said with a smile, looked at the soup on the table again, and thought about it.
Mo Qing suddenly remembered something, and stood up to leave.