Looking at the fighting method of the mother and son, Yun Haotian pretended to be deaf and dumb, and secretly laughed.

I didn't expect my daughter-in-law to be so childish.

"Dad, give me a barbecue." Seeing that Shui Yiren was no longer bothering him, Xiao Baozi ran to Yun Haotian's side, and said happily, thinking that he would be able to eat fragrant meat immediately, he couldn't stop swallowing his saliva.

No way, he just loves meat, and he doesn't like meat.

Looking at the gluttony of the little bun, Shui Yiren subconsciously touched her stomach, now she also likes to eat meat, I don't know if she will be the same as the little bun when she is born!

In fact, there is nothing to love meat, and the most important thing is that this in the stomach must not be tossed like a small bun.

"Hmm." Yun Haotian nodded and took it and dealt with it, while saying, "Go and add some firewood to the fire." ”

"Oh!" For his own barbecue, Xiao Baozi quickly ran over.

"It's best to be upwind of the fire." Seeing Xiao Baozi standing downwind, Yun Haotian reminded.

Shui Yiren looked at the little bun who was taught by Yun Haotian all the time, and said in his heart: With such a responsible father, it is not a problem for the little bun to become a talent.

I sniffed and smelled the fragrance that seemed to be floating in the wind, and narrowed my eyes happily.

Xiao Baozi also smelled the fragrance, and from time to time he shook his nose and swallowed his saliva secretly, especially when Yun Haotian peeled the chicken out of the mud, the fragrance instantly dispersed, and he was so hungry that he cooed and drooled.

"Mother~ It's so fragrant!"

The little bun rubbed to the side of the Shui Yiren, looked at the flower chicken in her hand and praised it, and added two mouths to flush the Shui Yiren silly.

"It's quite fragrant, you haven't gone to the fire yet, your roast chicken is still roasting there." Shui Yiren deliberately pretended not to understand what he meant, and deliberately took a big bite in front of him, chewing and sighing.

It is indeed delicious, because only a variety of wild vegetables with aromatic smells are used, and the chicken is not fishy but brings out the deliciousness of the chicken, and the mouth is fragrant.

"Mother~" Xiao Baozi called pitifully, reluctant to leave.

"Come here!" Yun Haotian couldn't stand it anymore when he looked at his son's uncompetitive gluttony, so he directly brought the person over, pulled it out from the new one and handed it to him.

Xiao Baozi's eyes lit up suddenly, and he opened his mouth to nibble, but when he took a bite, his little face was tightly wrinkled.

"Daddy! What a smell of grass! ”

"Don't you want to eat the taste of nature like your mother? Nature doesn't smell grassy, what do you want! "Yun Haotian raised his eyebrows, the stinky boy dared to pick and choose, but you did it yourself, and you didn't give face so much.

"Dad, can you not eat it, I still eat the barbecue from before." The little bun didn't want to take the second bite after taking one bite, and his little face wrinkled into bitter gourd.

"If you want it, you have to finish it." Yun Haotian frowned.

"Give me, give me, my mother will help you eat." Seeing that the little bun didn't want to eat, Shui Yi quickly took it and took it directly, and immediately smiled happily at the little bun.

"Mother, you are so good, Xiao Baozi likes you the most."

"Daughter-in-law, don't get used to him." Yun Haotian was a little helpless, although he loved children, he never spoiled children.

"What's so used to him, this is obviously mine, don't think I didn't see you gave mine to Xiao Baozi, I haven't even settled accounts with you, why do you want to give my roast chicken to Xiao Baozi!" ()

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