Xiao Yu is eating a meat, a child's child, looking at it, it is creative, and the branches and Gu Si have laughed.

Suddenly, Xiao Yu looked quietly, and it was much more soft than the future.

"Okay, this will give you meat!" Gu Sui smiled and took a bowl, and he would help Ah.

Guizhi helped from side, after two bowls, they went out.

Gu Suner took the bowl of soup to Xiao Zhi, let Xiao Zi slowly eat, take the chopsticks and spoons, and serve Xiaoyao to eat meat.

Xiao Wei saw the meat, both eyes glow, can't wait to reach out to catch.

Gu Suier quickly looked at his chubby: "Do not grasp, hot!"

Xiao Hao licks his lips, and his face.

Gu Suier launched a piece of meat and fed him to eat.

He waited greatly to the little mouth early, see that the meat is coming, just bite it, just eat your mouth.

The red-threatened little bodies drums, he is in force, and it is still unforgettable in his mouth: "Fat, meat! Eat meat!"

When Gu Suier fed him, I couldn't help but laughed, and the Xiao Yu, who was on the squat: "Hey your son, I don't know what I always don't let him eat meat!"

Xiao Yuright made a soup.

The small fire is slow, and the sweetness of the mountain chicken is completely integrated into the soup. Now it is a bit, and the lips and teeth are mellow.

And this kind of strengthening and past cooks are different, and before the top of the top, it is always not right.

This is the chicken soup of chicken soup, the chicken soup of the earth.

Xiao Zhong stayed away from Beijing for a long time, I have never been eaten from the past, even if it is not the mouth, I can finally feel the boring taste, and now I smell this aroma, I can't help but drink more.

Next, Gu Sui is holding a spoon to pick up a spoon and blow it in the mouth and feed it in the mouth.

Ama is still hiding in the mouth: "Eat meat, eat meat."

Gu Si gerbene: "Can you only eat meat, you have to drink soup, eat a meat, drink a soup is good?"

Ama is blind, look at the flesh of the fragrant spray, it is to endure, do not drink a chicken soup.

The fragrant chicken soup is down, and the eyes are bright, "fragrant, delicious!"

He was excited to use the chubby to take a table, a pair of big eyes because of excited and more and more bright: "Drink soup, drink soup, soup! A , do not eat meat!"

Gu Sui saw this, couldn't help but laugh.

She wiped his mouth gently to gently wipe the little mouth: "Now I am eating meat, I can't just drink soup."

This little baby knows that the meat is eating, I have always had meat, I know that the soup is just drinking soup, but it is really no memory.

Gu Suier fed a bowl of Xiao Yu, and even the soup with meat.

After Xiao Hao took it, he looked at Baba, and he also had to eat.

Gu Sue gave him a bowl of soup.

Xiao Hao saw it, not happy: "I have to meat! Meat!"

Can't give soup to give meat.

He touched his belly, wronged, and his eyes were looking forward to.

Gu Suier touched Xiaoyu's soft bruises: "Can not eat, eat more, eat, now just drink a bowl of chicken soup?"

Xiao Hao is a face: "Eat injuries?"

Gu Suier nodded: "That is to say, you can't eat chicken before you."

Xiao Yu stunned, after a while, nodded, he finally didn't even eat meat again, bury his head and drink soup.

Xiao Yu looked at the mother and child, and he lowered his soup with himself.

Gu Suner laughed at him: "The chicken here looks thin, but it is very fragrant, stewed, the soup, Huang Chengcheng, watching it."

A bowl of soup is finished, Xiao Yu is not speech next to it, and looks quietly.

Gu Sui understood what he meant: "One more in a bowl?"

Xiao He nodded, and it should be a sound.

Gu Sui took a bowl of bowls, but he saw that Xiao Hao helped bowl to kneel in a bowl. It almost had to hold the bowl. He didn't smiled: "Why don't you use a spoon? Hey, you have to put your face. I went in a bowl. "

Xiao Ahi listened to her mother and said that he was almost buried in a big bowl in a big bowl, looked at Gu Sue said: "Soup, drink!"

At this time, Xiaofu's laminated little lip is bright, and Gu Su is smiles with handkerchief to wipe it with Hao, and Xiao A is in a hurry, and the small head is in a bowl.

See Xiao Yu and Ah, I love to drink my own cooked chicken soup. Gu Sue is only satisfied. One side is a bowl of Xiao Zhu, and I think it is not as good as yourself for them.

From the stove room, the food here is really a taste. Xiao Ai is still small, not good to eat this taste, I have hurt in Xiao Yu, eat this heavy taste is not conducive to the body rehabilitation, or she is good.

On the second day, Gu Suier was on the hook of the shack, but also cooked tonic but also cooked.

At this time, Mei Niang next to it couldn't help but.

"These foods have always been what I did, I like to eat in the Hall." The feathers on Mei Niang bun squatted slightly with her movements, like it is like shaking his head.

"Let me do it later." Gu Suier did not look at her, only bowed her own ingredients and said faintly.

"In this kino, I have a good meal." Mei Niang did not die.

Gu Suier didn't want to fight with her, he took a lack of lanes: "Can let the monks sent a meal to the Hall, naturally it is delicious."

"Ni Niang let this stove will let me!" Mei Niang said, taking the sleeves and went to the stove.

Gu Sui saw that she can't hear it. It is also helpless. It is a helpless. "

"Well?" Mei Niang doubtfully, "Don't he don't feel difficult to drink yesterday?"

I only put a few salt and sink, I think she feels hard to swallow.

"No," Gu Sui looked at Mei Niang, truthfully said, "He loves it very much."

Mei Niang listened, suddenly didn't say anything.

She silently saw Gu Su Li for a while, and she shook her out. It seems that Gu Si's dish is very widowed, and the temple will like it.

Also, I will let the temple to endure a few days, and I will miss her dishes.

But a few days, not only didn't hear Xiao Zhi, I changed her to cook, and she looked at it, even the food left almost invisible.

On this day, Gu Suner used the soup to stew and stewed the small fire, and he returned to the room to accompany Xiao Xiao and Xiaoyu.

Mei Niang went to the stove to attach the pot soup, but the heart is not believed, there is no taste, no color, can you drink?

Mei Niang stood for a moment, and the heart has an idea. First, I will take out all colors into the soup, and pick up the spoon, stir, and finally cover the cover.

When I got a dinner in Xiao Yu, Mei Niang secretly stood outside the house. Today's soup will set a good taste. Waiting for the temple, she will remember her cooking.

Full of confidence, Mei Niang, waiting for the house to spread, who knows that it is not for a while, but has passed a vomiting.

Xiao Zon spit out the soup of the eaten, squatting, and the gods are weird: "This soup, what is going on ..."

Mei Niang heard the vomity, the original fortunately, fortunately, I thought that the nation of the girl was too difficult to eat, but then he heard "soup", and then he sees the Sanyer seems to have tasted a bite. Also excited: "How can this, how come this taste? I didn't add something to it!"

Mei Niang only felt that the confidence of the side is like the snow that is poured by hot water, and it will not see it.

She stood in a long time after standing, she shrugged.

The big hitted Mei Niang slammed out of the Xiaozhongwood, went to the stove of the cooking in the kitchen, and looked at the shape of the colorful seasoning, and the first time she had a deep suspicion and frustration ...

Gu Suer took the soup to give the guards outside, and the guards were drunk.

After she came back, I closed the door, but the first thing was not to re-do soup for Xiao Zhi, but I looked at him with a look.

Xiao Yu is taking other meals at this time, seeing her to see himself, it is also strange: "What happened?"

Gu Sue looked down, no longer watching him, but he was able to watch his son, seeing his son to eat out of effort.

Xiao Ai loves to eat meat, this side is more meat, he is really delicious.

The little bodies drums, and even the head and even a clear sweat.

Xiao Zhi put down the tableware. He finally realized that it was not right.

"Su Ji?" He tried to ask.

Gu Suier glanced at him: "Is there a good meal?"

Xiao Yu has not answered yet, Xiao Hao is like a chicken rice, nodded: "Eat delicious, flesh is delicious, the mother's flesh is delicious!"

Gu Suier looked up his hand and knead his head; "The meat made of her meat is delicious!"

Xiaoyu: "Nishi meat is delicious!"

Gu Suier slowly taught: "Mother - do it - meat is delicious!"

Xiao Ai looked up: "Fat is delicious!"

Gu Suner gave up, snorted, drums and drums: "You have a father and son, no conscience!"

It's going to go out.

Xiao Zi took her arm: "Sui?"

Gu Suner looked back, I saw Xiaozheng's deep scorpion gaze quietly.

That look is quite innocent.

I don't know, I don't know anything.

Humph.

Gu Suier finally asked: "Who will give you a meal before I come?"

Xiao Zhi smashed her eyebrows, thinking about: "Not very delicious, but can also eat."

Gu Suier: "How is the kitchen?"

Xiao Yu didn't understand: "Cook? Is it not a male?"

Gu Suier stunned.

After squatting, she recalled this matter, then understood, dare to love Xiaozhong, I don't know who gives him a meal? Then, why will you eat the little vinegar for a soft, Mei Niang? It is also born born!

When you laugh.

She quickly sat back and touched her own son's hair, gentlely served his son to eat: " , eat this cake, this is delicious."

Xiao Yu: "Sui, what is the chef?"

Gu Si Yu shook his head, stupid, one face innocent: "What is the chef?"

Xiao Yu: "You just mention the kitchen?"

Gu Suier is a seriously authentic: "You have heard it wrong, what is the chef? It's hard to do it, you still look forward to find a kitchen to give you a special cooking?"

Xiao Yu: ...