Shen Mo Chen chuckled and took his grandfather's words and said, "it doesn't matter. Miaomiao loves to eat. We'll eat it after you leave."

Shui Miaomiao said:

She doesn't like to eat, like the taste of sweet tofu milk, the key is to endure the heavy taste.

A good bird chooses wood to live in, and she chooses to eat.

"It doesn't matter. Grandpa loves to eat. Take it back to my grandfather." Shuimiaomiao said with a smile.

Shen Mochen stretched out his hand and put his arm around shuimiaomiao's waist and pinched it punitively on her waist. "To eat, not to eat?"

Shuimiaomiao looks at Shen Mochen's warning eyes. She is still in the middle of the crime. She should follow his heart and make a contribution, "if you say you love to eat, that's what you love to eat."

"No shame." Shen Aiguo glared at Shen Mochen.

Shen Mo Chen smile, Yin Yang strange gas said: "you pour is to have a face."

Shuimiaomiao saw that the two opposing grandsons and grandsons were still far away from the battlefield, so as not to hurt the fish in the pond.

She bravely put durian into the kitchen, in order to prevent the smell from coming out, she also used several plastic bags to cover it.

The old man choked for a long time, and finally thought of a cruel.

"No wonder Miaomiao doesn't like you." Said Mr. Shen, raising his chin.

Shen Mo Chen's face sinks down, sharp sweep to Shen old man son, iron green, chilly.

When shuimiaomiao comes out of the kitchen and looks at Shen Mochen's posture, he is very nervous. He is sure to suffer a lot.

She's NIMA lying down and shot.

Shuimiaomiao said in a hurry: "grandfather, I like it. I like it very much."

Shen Mo Chen looks at shuimiaomiao with deep eyes.

Shuimiaomiao was guilty, and immediately changed the topic and said: "Grandpa, have a meal, I made your favorite braised elbow and lion's head, and fried bamboo razor clam."

Master Shen heard that there was delicious food, and he was happy. He did not care about Shen Mochen and walked towards the dining table.

Shuimiaomiao worked out all the dishes.

The old man looked at the dishes on the table, his eyes were bright, as if they would shine.

He was about to drool, and his chopsticks went to the braised pig's feet clip.

But don't want to, just come across braised pig's hoof, was caught by Shen Mo Chen's chopsticks.

"For what." Asked the old man.

"You are too greasy to eat at the beginning of your serious illness." Shen Mo Chen light floating said a, oneself clip a piece, put in mouth.

He threw water Miaomiao and said, "good."

Mr. Shen said:

He longed for Shen Mochen, swallowed his saliva, licked his lips, and looked at the stewed pig's feet in the porcelain pot.

Shuimiaomiao looks at the old man's expression, pathetic.

Shen Mochen's belly is black, and shuimiaomiao has seen it.

He ate by himself and let the old man watch.

Well, it's very, very hard to eat.

Shuimiaomiao comforted Mr. Shen and said, "it doesn't matter, grandfather. I put horseshoe, mushroom and mole in the lion's head. You can eat it if it's not greasy."

Shen Mo Chen looks at shuimiaomiao with cold eyes and displeasure.

Shuimiaomiao was guilty and said to Shen Mochen in a low voice: "if you don't eat greasy food, you should also have nutrition."

"Hehe, hehe, Miaomiao is still sensible." Shen Laozi was happy. He immediately put a lion's head in his mouth and bit half of it. He said in a satisfied voice, "it's delicious. It's better than a pig's elbow."

Shen Mochen, close to shuimiaomiao, whispered in her ear, "do you have to fight against me? What I don't like, you do it? "

Shen Mo Chen's teeth bit her ear lightly. It seems to be love ignorance and punishment.

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