Xiang Xiuhan was a little embarrassed when he heard this, and coughed twice, "Eat." ”

The two milk babies stuck out their tongues mischievously, and then obediently buried their heads in eating noodles.

Mu Xin looked at the eyebrows and smiled, lowered her head to eat the noodles, although it was a little mushy, but it was still the taste in her memory, a little sour, a little spicy.

It's the taste she likes.

This made her feel uncomfortable.

Although Xiang Xiuhan lowered his head to eat noodles, he looked at Mu Xin with his spare eyes, and when he saw her pause, he couldn't help frowning, and asked in a deep voice, "Isn't it delicious?" ”

Mu Xin raised his eyes to look at him, and then smiled, "It's delicious, it's still my favorite taste, Mr. Xiang still remembers my taste, it's so good." ”

Xiang Xiuhan paused slightly, then turned his eyes away and stopped looking at her.

Don't order: "Mommy, when Dad used to cook noodles, he would hold three bowls, and one bowl was Mommy's, with some chili peppers and vinegar, and Dad liked to eat like this at that time." ”

Bean Sprouts blinked, "Sister, do you remember the past?" ”

No, he sighed, "There are photos, and Grandma Yang often follows me, but it seems that after I was a week and a half old, Dad didn't do this." ”

She's so cute, of course, she has to take a lot of photos.

Grandma Yang and Dad like to take pictures of her the most, and they have to take pictures almost all the time.

There are a lot of photos of eating, you can see that there is a comparison between her and her father, and there is a bowl of Mommy's, although Mommy is not at home.

Xiang Xiuhan grimaced, "Eat." ”

Bean sprouts: "That's hemp too, what to buy when you go out, there is always a portion of poop, and there are a lot of parent-child outfits." ”

Without listening, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Mu Xin directly, "Mommy, the baby should wear a parent-child outfit." ”

finished, she blinked a pair of sparkling eyes again, tilted her head to look at the bean sprouts, "Brother, what is a parent-child outfit?" ”

Bean sprouts: "It's that our clothes are almost the same as the clothes of Baba Mama, and when we wear them, we know that we are baba Ma Ma children." ”

didn't squint and smiled, "Then my brother's face is the best parent-child outfit, because I'm like Mommy, and my brother is like Dad." ”

Bean Sprouts thought about it and nodded her head seriously, "Sister's right, we are the best parent-child outfit." ”

Mu Xin sounded a little sad, but her heart was as sweet as honey.

Whether they are together or not, they always think about each other.

Xiang Xiuhan raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Xin, and then lowered his eyes.

After eating, he took Mu Xin to see the parent-child outfit without ordering.

Xiang Xiuhan was also pulled by the bean sprouts, and he said that if she pulled his daughter, he would pull her son.

Cloakroom on the third floor.

Xiang Xiuhan saw a lot of clothes, some of which were Tang Wan's clothes, which were very well preserved.

There are also the clothes that Mu Xin wore before, and at this time, I feel that time flies.

But it's more about parent-child outfits.

Xiang Xiuhan glanced over, hung it very neatly, and cleaned it up very well.

At the beginning, it turned out to be a baby's climbing clothes, all kinds of triangular clothes, which were worn by babies for a few months.

Looking at the styles, they were all popular a few years ago.

I didn't pull Mu Xin, looked at the parent-child outfit full of rooms, I was very happy, I picked a very cute parent-child outfit, I was about to change it, and I stuffed the clothes to Xiang Xiuhan.

Urging Xiang Xiuhan to hurry up and put it on.

Xiang Xiuhan glanced at the words on the back of the T-shirt: Make money.

Look at Mu Xin's words again: spend money.