Children such as amnesty, joy of the end Qi Enron pushed over the bowl of soup sipped up.

When he finished drinking, he put down the empty bowl and looked forward to Qi Enron with a look of "asking for praise".

Looking at him like this, Qi Enron suddenly thought of the snowball he had just brought home. At that time, it was also so nervous that it was afraid that it would be abandoned again if it was not well done.

As long as you are willing to touch it and show even a smile to it, it will be happy for a long time. It would like to curl up in your arms to show its joy.

With this in mind, Qi Enron could not help reaching out and touching the child's head, encouraging him to say, "OK, go to play with the snowball first, and then let Aunt Li take a bath for you and have a good rest."

Qi Enron had no experience of bathing the child, so Aunt Li helped the child to do it before.

With permission, the child immediately slid down from the chair and ran to play with the snowball, which was also full of food.

001 see two small partners make a group, also unwilling to lag behind ran past.

Qi Enron saw that the children were having a good time, so he didn't pay attention to them any more.

Huo Laozi saw the interaction between the big and the small in his eyes, and he couldn't help showing some surprise.

You know, the child was afraid of Qi Enron when he ate in the morning. After less than a day, how could he become so close to her?

However, such a change is not a bad thing for Mr. Huo. He didn't ask much. He just laughed and continued to concentrate on eating.

On the contrary, Huo Yizhen, seeing Qi Enron offering soup to the little boy, suddenly felt a sense of crisis and tasted something.

"Cough..." Qi Enron didn't like to talk when they ate. The table was quiet. Huo Yizhen's sudden cough successfully attracted Qi Enron and Huo's attention.

As soon as Huo Yizhen saw Qi Enron, he immediately pretended to touch his throat: "I just ate a few more sweet and sour ribs, and my mouth is a little dry."

Master Huo knows his grandson's temperament like the palm of his hand. When he heard this, he almost didn't laugh. The little boy is turning the corner to let Enron give him soup!

Unfortunately, Qi Enron did not understand the meaning of Huo Yizhen's words. He looked at him blankly and only said, "Oh."

Huo Yizhen: "Oh, what? You give me a bowl of soup to moisten my throat!

Huo also Zhen black a face, again way: "my throat is not comfortable."

"I heard you. Drink more water."

"..." at this time, you shouldn't give me some warm and cold advice. Even if you don't give me soup, you should pour me a glass of water, right? Such a simple "drink more water" will kill me. Can I follow the script?!

Feeling that he had been hit twice, major general Huo couldn't hold on. He gritted his teeth and said, "the soup is on your side. Help me to hold a bowl."

Qi Enron noticed that Huo Yizhen's tone was not right, but he still frowned and asked: "just a little distance, wouldn't you like to be prosperous yourself?"

Huo Yizhen's blue veins burst on his head, and finally he couldn't help raising his voice: "my hand is injured, it's inconvenient!"

"Sheng is Sheng. What's so fierce? Just like children. " Qi Enron looked at him unreasonably, took his bowl and gave him a large amount of soup, then put it heavily in front of him.