With big eyes full of longing for the old treasure, Jin Changming only felt that his heart was about to melt.

The worries that originally lingered in the heart, as well as the emotions of fear, almost lost his sense of existence at this moment, and he even dared to reach out and pinch her face with little milk fat to see if the feel was as soft as he imagined.

It's just that he didn't dare, with a straight face, he refused very seriously: "No! ”

Because of Jin Changming's words, Sui Bao didn't sleep soundly all night, and he was still chasing behind his ass in his dream to ask the reason.

Over and over again, never tire of it.

In the end, Jin Changming was annoyed by her questioning, grabbed the dust in his hand and pointed at her and asked angrily: "Grab an apprentice with your own apprentice, you talk about it yourself, is this reasonable?" ”

Sui Bao sat up and muttered: "Unreasonable, unreasonable, Sui Bao is wrong, Master don't beat me!" ”

"Who? Who's going to beat my little master! "The little sword and sword, who was forced to sleep in the small bed, was awakened and immediately entered a state of combat readiness.

His eyes were not fully opened, he had already flown around the house to investigate, and finally dropped the sentence "Little master, there is no danger", and then returned to his little bed, tilted his head, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

The speed of falling asleep is so fast that it is difficult for Sui Bao not to suspect that he is actually fainting.

The door of the room was opened, and Ning Ziyan, who was wearing casual clothes, walked in, and said with a gentle smile: "Sui Bao is awake, are you hungry?" ”

"Sort of." The little milk group touched her flat belly and nodded honestly.

In fact, when she woke up last night, she was hungry, but she didn't want to trouble everyone, so she didn't speak.

The feeling of hunger is really uncomfortable, scratching my heart and liver, even if Sui Bao has been hungry with Liu Chunhua for three and a half years, he still hasn't learned to reconcile with this feeling.

Last night, she may have been hungry, and even when she dreamed of chasing her master and father to ask questions, she was holding chicken legs in one hand and skewers in the other, and she was about to die of hunger.

So when the little milk group heard Ning Ziyan ask her what she wanted to eat, she unceremoniously began to report the name of the dish.

What kind of fried chicken, skewers, crab roe buns, and spring rolls, pine nuts, corn, pigeon soup, and pork ribs, as long as she can think of it at this time, all the breath she can think of is reported.

"It's all heavy, don't add two vegetables, add a soup to moisten your throat." Ning Ziyan wrote them down one by one and made suggestions.

Sui Bao smiled, took his hand and shook it, and said in a milky voice: "Third brother, can it be pork rib soup?" ”

What tofu and vegetable soup, she really doesn't like it......

Although she knows that picky eating is not a good habit, when she sees the faint green vegetable soup, she will think of Liu Chunhua stewing chicken soup for her eldest grandson to drink, and then only give her a bowl of pot water with some oil flowers to drink.

After she came back tired and thirsty after beating pigweed, she would look at her with that disgust and scold her, "The little mongrel has a hard life, and you drink so fragrant water from the pot of water, will you drink a bowl of urine another day?" ”

At that time, although the little milk group was only two and a half years old, he already knew that urine could not be drunk, and understood that what Liu Chunhua said was unpleasant.

From then on, unless she hadn't found anything to eat all day, she would never touch the pot of water she had deliberately left for her to humiliate her.

For this reason, Liu Chunhua thought she was wasting, and beat her a few times.

Sui Bao originally wanted to tell her family about these things, but when she sensitively noticed that Ning Tingchen and the others were not very happy every time they heard her mention the previous things, so they didn't want to say it again to make them angry.

"Is kombu pork rib soup OK?" Ning Ziyan took a coat and opened her mouth while helping her put it on.

The little milk group's eyes lit up slightly, and he nodded busily.

Kelp pork rib soup or something, she likes it so much!

It was perfect to be able to eat meat and a little green food, which would add to her health.

Seeing Sui Bao happily shaking his little feet, Ning Ziyan smiled dotingly, asked the person on the other side of the headset if he heard clearly, and added a dish of baby cabbage wrapped in meat.

In order to let his sister eat two more bites of food, he also tried his best.

"Third brother, is Sister Xiaoyu awake?" After putting on her shoes, Sui Bao let Ning Ziyan pick her up, and asked in a milky voice.

She leaned lazily on his shoulder, her complexion still pale, though she had recovered a lot after a night's rest.

I don't have the strength to go up and down, and I don't even want to take a single step.

Ning Ziyan smiled helplessly, shook her head and said, "Miss Su has woken up, and she should be in the kitchen to make soup for her master at this time." ”

"Huh?" The little milk ball's eyes were confused for a moment, and after three seconds, he suddenly reacted.

Sister Xiaoyu's master, isn't that her?

Realizing something, Sui Bao glanced at Ning Ziyan, who was smiling with a smile in his eyes, and his mouth was deflated, "The third brother is bad." ”

Facing the big eyes full of accusations, Ning Ziyan dared to continue to tease her, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "It's my brother's mistake, you shouldn't deliberately make my family's Sui Bao angry, the kind, beautiful and generous Prime Minister's belly can support the boat, and the Sui Bao will definitely not be as knowledgeable as my brother, right?" ”

The little milk group snorted lightly and said with an unhappy face: "I don't want it." ”