(today wangeng compensation)

This sweet aroma is mellow and dense, with the temperature of autumn, lingering around the whole room,

"And baked sweet potatoes!" An Rao's eyes widened when she saw the sweet potatoes in the fireplace. Recently, she was busy every day and didn't eat anything delicious. It's a good time to come here today.

Sweet potato, which is no longer familiar to modern people, is very strange to Xia Wanyuan. After all, it was more than 500 years after Xia Wanyuan died that sweet potato was introduced to China.

Junshiling pulled out a roasted sweet potato from the fire. The skin was peeled and the flesh was yellow and red. The heat was rising,

Xia Wanyuan didn't have any expression, but junshiling knew that Xia Wanyuan hadn't eaten this. He waved to Xia Wanyuan, "come on."

Xia Wanyuan sits on the carpet with the cat in her arms. Junshiling takes a small scoop from a wooden spoon and puts it to her mouth. Xia Wanyuan eats it,

The soft and sweet taste suddenly spreads in the mouth. There's no need to chew at all. You just need to sip it gently, and then the roasted sweet potatoes will all split,

The place near the surface is a little burnt, with the smell of caramel, but also a different taste,

"Delicious," Xia Wanyuan bent his eyes and opened his mouth, waiting for junshiling to take a bite,

On the other side, Bo Xiao, who wanted to show his love in front of junshiling, just took the wooden spoon, and an Rao had already eaten a sweet potato while blowing. Xia Wanyuan had just finished two mouthfuls, and an Rao had already eaten half of them.

"..." Bo Xiao looks at an Rao in a difficult word, "didn't he finish a bowl of beef noodles in the morning? Can you starve to death? "

An Rao gives Bo Xiao a white look. "Shut up."

"Bo Xiao, speechless, stabs himself with a spoon,

Outside the window, the rain is getting heavier and the sky is getting dark,

The light in the room is bright, and the flame licks the furnace wall happily, sending warmth to every corner of the room.

"Here, cheers!" Four wine cups collided with each other, and a small hand holding the milk cup also tried to squeeze into the gathering. However, Jun Shiling's eyes directly scared him back,

The wine cups collide and make a crisp sound. In the middle is the hot pot, which is boiling with heat and fragrant meat.

"Uncle Bo Xiao's favorite aunt an, I also want to have a bite. Can you give me a bite?" Xiao Bao looks at the tasteless vegetables in his bowl and the appetizing mutton in the pot, and stares at an Rao,

An Rao secretly looks at Jun Shiling. She doesn't dare, but someone dares. An Rao points to Bo Xiao, "you find him to clip you."

"Aunt an Rao's favorite uncle Bo Xiao, I also want to eat meat," Xiao Bao leans to Bo Xiao with a bowl, his eyes are full of desire, and his saliva can't hold.

Bo Xiao pinched Xiaobao's face. "It's sweet. It doesn't follow your father. I'll find something to eat for you," Bo Xiao said. He fished out a large piece of meat from the pot. Finally, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous. He found a cup of water to rinse it, and then fed it to Xiaobao. "Delicious?"

"Well!!" Xiaobao is happy!!!

After a meal, Xiao Bao pulled Bo Xiao's sleeve. "Uncle Bo Xiao, Xiao Bao's favorite, I still want to eat."

Junshiling reaches for his collar and Xiaobao kicks his leg symbolically, but it's useless. Finally, junshiling lets him go back,

"Sit down and eat your children's meal."

"Oh," Xiaobao nodded tearfully and strongly, but he was looking at Xia Wanyuan,

Pitifully, with a strong look in his eyes, Xia Wanyuan rinsed the meat with clean water and fed it to Xiaobao's mouth,

A mouthful of meat, "ouch, Mommy, I love you the most."

One side witnessed the whole process of Bo Xiao: ha ha, little liar, the last second or love me.

On the side of the glass window, lines of rain flow down, blurring the light and shadow of the house, but the laughter with temperature is cold and can not be isolated.