Chapter 523: If It's Not Love......

"Your son's sense of taste is fine!"

What is called still, is just a little salty.

Isn't there anything else wrong with it other than salty?

You know, she was the one who went to the hospital because of her daughter's dishes.

What is the dish like, can she not know?

"My son is normal, and not only that, but he is also a picky eater."

In fact, not only Chu Xi felt strange, but even Yunxi, her own mother, also felt very strange about her son's behavior.

Such unpalatable food, he actually thought it was okay.

Woo woo ┭┮_┭┮——

His son really loves Chu Jiu deeply.

It's not just Yunxi's own mother who is moved by herself.

Even the barrage has become uneven.

- 'Okay, it's just a little salty', isn't it?' Maybe I've put too much salt, I'll put a little less next time, 'This damn love, it's souring me.'"

- The straight man's notes once again recorded the key point, this emotional intelligence, let alone a little girl, even an old aunt can't resist it

- If my son has half of the child's EQ of the cone, I'm afraid that my grandson will be able to play soy sauce, please, the EQ is half of my son's, no, one percent is fine

……

Looking at the picture on the screen, as soon as he turned around, Chu Xi also faced Chu Jiu, who was sitting on the side of the sofa with an excited face.

I couldn't help but chuckle.

This kid doesn't want to think again—

"Mom, I'll cook you whatever you want to eat at night."

Sure enough, Chu Jiu, who was excited, spoke up.

The beautiful grape eyes looked at Chu Xi with expectation.

This time she'll be sure to run out of salt.

"We won't cook tonight, Mom has booked a restaurant, and we'll go out to eat tonight."

In order for me to be able to work normally tomorrow, I can't let my daughter cook tonight.

"Huh? Why go out to eat! ”

Facing Chu Xi's words, Chu Jiu also felt a little lost in his heart.

If you go out to eat, you can't cook for your mother.

She just happened to think of a very nice dish that she wanted to cook for her mother!

"Well, it's my uncle who wants to invite us to dinner, you ask uncle."

Chu Xi, who couldn't find an excuse for a while, instantly had a feeling that a savior had appeared when facing Wan Qiyan, who had just returned from outside.

Wan Qiyan, who was suddenly named, looked at the three people in front of him with a blank expression.

"Shu Xiao, is it true that my mother said that you would invite us to dinner in the evening?"

Chu Qi, who was originally watching the TV seriously, also found out that Wan Qiyan was back because of Chu Xi's voice, and when he got up, he pounced directly on the opponent.

A safe handful also hugged Chu Qi in his arms.

"Shu Xiao, do you want to invite us to dinner?"

Chu Qinian, who was safely held in Wan Qianyan's arms, let out a milky voice again, and looked straight at Wan Qianyan with big soft eyes.

Chu Qi's words made Wan Qiyan subconsciously fall on Chu Xi who was not far away.

How he didn't remember saying something like that.

When he met the gaze of Wan Yan, Chu Xi gave the other party a hint of a look: help.

It can be seen that she is really afraid of Chu Jiu's cooking.

The clear eyes flashed slightly, and then he also retracted his gaze, and nodded lightly at the expectation on Chu Qi's face again.

This nod made the smile on Chu Qi's face even thicker.

"Thank you, Shu Xiao."

The soft and glutinous little milk voice is full of happiness.

Wan Qiyan's nod made Chu Xi breathe a sigh of relief.

Apparently she is alive and well tonight.

It's good to be alive.