"Your eyes are so powerful, you can see it!" Liang Muqiu didn't hide it, and nodded at them with a smile, "The baby is three months old, so there is no need to hide it now." ”

"Congratulations!" Ling Mo and Ning Yuanlan once again spoke in unison.

"Thank you." Zhou Mingxu and Liang Muqiu also replied at the same time with a tacit understanding.

"Alas, I am so envious and jealous!" Lianrong sighed helplessly, "Why can't Ling Xi and I have the same tacit understanding as Uncle Ling and Aunt Ning, as well as Aunt and Uncle." ”

"What's the matter, Ling Xi bullied you?" Zhou Mingxu said that he stretched out his hand and mossed Mo Hengxi's little head.

"How dare you? Is she someone who can be bullied so easily? Hengxi replied with a smile.

"There's no bullying, it's just that I don't have a tacit understanding." Lianrong said, reaching out to hold his aunt's hand, "Okay, it's not early, Aunt Ning, you take Baolu home, I'm going home too." ”

"Okay." Ning Yuanlan nodded, said goodbye to them, and then took his daughter and walked in the direction of his house.

Back at home, Hengxi consciously led Ling Baolu to the sofa to play, and asked Ning Yuanlan and Ling Mo to go to the kitchen to cook.

Ling Baolu's children showed their brothers the paintings they painted in the afternoon, "Brother, look, when we had lunch at noon today, we ate Coke chicken wings, originally I wanted to leave two pieces for my brother, but the Coke chicken wings were so delicious, I couldn't help it, so I finished eating, in the afternoon, I drew Coke chicken wings for my brother, brother, you eat, this is Baolu for you!" ”

"Good!" Hengxi took the sketchbook, opened his mouth, took a big bite into the sketchbook, pretended that there was really a large piece of Coke chicken wings in his mouth, chewed hard, and didn't forget to say very cooperatively, "It's delicious, the Coke chicken wings painted by Baolu are really delicious." ”

Ling Baolu's little pot friend saw that his brother was eating very happily, and he was even more energetic, took back his sketchbook, and asked his brother, "What else does my brother want to eat?" Is it okay for Baolu to draw it for you? ”

"My brother also wants to eat Christmas roast chicken, and Alaska crab." Hengxi thought for a while and said the names of the two dishes.

"Woo......" Ling Baolu was embarrassed, "Baolu has never eaten Christmas roast chicken, nor has he eaten a big crab, brother, have you ever eaten it?" Is it tasty? ”

"It's delicious!" Hengxi nodded very seriously, and looked at his sister with a smile, in fact, where did Ling Baolu not eat Christmas roast chicken and Alaska crab? It's just that it was last year, and Hengxi remembered that their family had indeed not eaten Christmas roast chicken since Christmas last year.

No wonder Baolu was not impressed, she was still very young at that time, and it was normal that she couldn't remember.

"Then my brother painted Baolu, right? Isn't it good? Baolu seems to eat Christmas roast chicken, as well as Alaska crab. Ling Baolu stuffed the sketchbook and paintbrush into his brother's hand and shook his arm coquettishly.

She knows that her brother loves her the most, as long as she is coquettish, her brother will definitely agree to her.

"Okay." Hengxi took the sketchbook, took the brush from his sister's hand, and began to draw Christmas roast chicken on the sketchbook seriously, his painting is of course much better than Ling Baolu, and he has been painting Christmas roast chicken very realistically, and also did 3D processing.

"Wow, it looks delicious, brother is great." Ling Baolu took the sketchbook, and after taking a look, he put it down again, applauded his brother with both hands, then picked up the sketchbook and said to Hengxi, "Brother, Baolu is going to eat." ”