Said he mouth corner a sip, eyebrow eyes curved smile.

The smile is sweet, pure and kind.

Make Miss Sun feel guilty.

She was even more embarrassed. She reached over the head of the fish and touched it. "It's a good boy. Your grandma is blessed."

I can't help but express envy in my tone.

If only she had such a big grandson.

Xiaoyu thinks that his money can solve the poverty problem of Zhang Jingyu's family, and he continues to call on Gu Nianjia to celebrate the new year at Zhang Jingyu's house. "Let's go to the teacher's uncle's house for the new year."

That's the tone.

Gu Nianjia: "..."

Why does their family have such a snack?

Zhang Jingyu is from the northeast. Do he know how far the northeast is?

She frowned at him speechless.

The little guy saw that she didn't speak, knew that she didn't want to go, got up and ran to her side, hugged her arm and begged her, "Auntie, shall we call Daddy and mummy together?"

He wants sweet and sour fish, sweet and sour spareribs, and a lot of chicken wings.

I think it's going to drool.

When Gu Nianjia heard that Lin yishallow and Gu nianshen would go together, she readily agreed, "OK, as long as your father and mother agree to go, I will go with you."

Don't even think about it.

My sister-in-law doesn't need to think about it first. His brother is so proud and charming. It's impossible to visit other people's houses for the Spring Festival, let alone visit them.

Oh!

Xiaoyu is very confident in himself. I believe Lin yishallow and Shenshen will promise him, "Daddy and Mommy will definitely go."

You have a plan.

Great! You can go to the teacher's uncle's house to eat so many delicious food for the new year.

The little guy thought, very excited to find Zhang Jingyu to play, "teacher uncle, let's play chess."

She ran to the bedside, took off her shoes and climbed to bed.

Zhang Jingyu opens the small table on the bed. The little guy lies on the small table and looks at Zhang Jingyu.

Mr. Sun immediately took the chess that had just been bought.

Put it on the small table,

Zhang Jingyu is still lying down and can't sit up. He can't even lift his hand. Gu Nianjia quickly dispels Xiaoyu's idea, "Xiaoyu, Mr. Zhang is ill, so you should have a good rest. You can't disturb him like this."

Xiaoyu looks at Zhang Jingyu like that. Although he wants to play with him very much, he is also very sensible. He nods and says, "OK, I will play chess when my teacher and uncle are ready."

He said he would get out of bed immediately.

Zhang Jingyu said with a smile, "it's OK, next game."

Then he looked at Miss sun again. "Mom, come here and get my hand."

His hands are not easy to carry. He needs help to put them on the small table.

Mr. Sun knew his situation and the next game would not affect him, so he agreed.

Xiaoyu is very considerate of Zhang Jingyu's illness, and quickly arranges all the black and white. Then he says to Zhang Jingyu in a bold tone: "then I'll let the teacher uncle some chess pieces."

Zhang Jingyu: "..."

How could a child let him play chess?

It's funny to think about it. I want to touch the little guy's head, but I don't have enough spare power.

Just shake your head.

Two people are like Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. There is no way to care about Jia.

She wheelchairs around the bed, leaning against the fish.

After a while, Lin Xiaoyu's chess pieces were eaten by Zhang Jingyu, leaving only one horse and one of his family like a soldier.

There's nothing to move. The little guy can only move the elephant. Seeing Zhang Jingyu's cannon is about to eat his elephant next, Gu Nianjia can't help reminding, "how can you go there, little fish? His cannon will eat like that. "