Yin Xin put the fish on the table, then bent down and touched Tangtang's head, "Tangtang, why did you come to the kitchen? Why didn't you play with Guoguo in the living room? "

Tangtang didn't make a sound. Her eyes were still staring at the plate of fish on the table, and she was swallowing.

Yin Xin almost didn't laugh. After a long time, Tang Tang was hungry.

"Sugar is hungry, isn't it?"

Tangtang nodded.

"Here is egg soup. You can sit down at the small table in the living room and I'll serve it to you." There is a bowl of egg soup in the pot. Originally, it was intended for sugar and fruit, but now we have to take care of sugar first.

As soon as Tangtang listens to the egg soup, her eyes brighten and she nods. She goes to the living room and sits on the children's chair outside. She puts her hands on her knees and stares at the direction of the kitchen door without blinking, waiting for the egg soup to come.

Yin Xinxin takes out the egg soup from the pot. Fortunately, she put it early and has already steamed it. She turns it over with a small spoon and blows it gently to disperse the heat. She is afraid of scalding the sugar.

Seeing that the bottom of the bowl is not very hot, I put the egg soup in front of Tangtang. "Tangtang sits here and eats. If there is anything, it's called Ganma." Looking not far away, Qin Xiaoduan, who accompanied Qin's father and mother, added, "or call him Godfather directly."

Kitchen fumes are heavy. If you can't let sugar in, you can't let her in.

Tangtang is eating egg soup. I don't know if I've heard what Yin Xinxin said. Yin Xinxin touches Tangtang's head and goes into the kitchen.

Yin Xin cuts shredded potatoes in the kitchen, ready to fry a hot and sour shredded potatoes. It's simple and appetizing. Yin Xin wants to pour a glass of water for Tangtang. In order to make the egg soup taste better, she puts some bacon in it. It's certainly uncomfortable not to drink water. Thinking of this, she pours a glass of boiled water and walks out of the kitchen.

"Tangtang, Ganma poured some water for you. If you are thirsty, remember to drink..." Yin Xinxin couldn't go on, because she saw that the egg soup in the bowl in front of Tangtang was gone.

It's less than three minutes, isn't it?! In such a little time, Tangtang finished a big bowl of egg soup, and ate it very clean, without any waste.

Tangtang, the little man, is now sticking out his tongue and licking the two pieces of egg soup dregs hanging on his mouth. He licked and licked again, and finally his mouth is completely clean.

Yin Xinxin can't believe her eyes. She put four eggs into a big bowl of egg soup. She prepared the share of Tangtang and Guoguo. In a twinkling of an eye, all of them went into Tangtang's stomach. Such a small stomach won't be broken.

Thinking of this, Yin Xin immediately squatted down, stretched out his hand to touch tangtanggu's tummy, and asked in an unsteady voice: "Tangtang, tell Ganma, can you support your tummy? Is it hard? "

She really regretted that she didn't look at this point when she ate Tangtang. No matter how hard it was, Qin Xiaoduan would watch it. If such a small child ate such a big bowl of egg soup, what should he do if he could do something good or bad? How can I explain myself to Wang Yuwei?

Who knows, Tangtang looks at Yin Xinxin and says: "hungry, hungry..."

"What are you hungry for?" Yin asked? what do you mean? Are you not full yet

Tangtang nodded.

Yin Xinxin's knee is soft. He really wants to kneel down for Tangtang!

At this time, she had to sigh that Tangtang is not an ordinary food. She can eat it even more than her mother, who has always been known as the king of big stomach. It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and every generation can eat it even more!

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I don't know if it's because of eating too much egg soup or kicking the quilt in the afternoon. At night, Tangtang starts to have a fever.