Unexpectedly, he was very open-minded and said, "I can give it to my aunt, and I have lucky money in white uncle's place. I can buy delicious food for my aunt."

Said he used his chopsticks to clip a green vegetable and put it in the bowl of mindaijia, "aunt, you need to eat more. Mommy said that vegetables have vitamins."

Nima, she was a little moved.

You need to know what it means to him. It's like the bags in her cupboard. Even if she doesn't lack money, she doesn't want to share them with others.

Unless it's a very close person.

Gu Nianjia looks down at the lonely green vegetable on the plate, and then at the little guy's lovely and pure face. He can't bear to refute his piece filial obedience.

So I caught it and ate it.

Seeing that Gu Nianjia had eaten the vegetables he had sandwiched, Lin Xiaoyu had a special sense of achievement in his heart. He grinned and was happy to bloom.

Then he brought her a lot of food.

Because of helplessness, I have collected all of them.

Song Changlin is ignored by both of them. Song Changlin looks at Lin Xiaoyu with a spoiled face and asks, "Xiaoyu, don't you give my uncle and grandpa some food?"

The point of the little fish is to call it "you are my uncle."

Very stubborn.

After correcting the address, he went back to song Changlin's question, "I only serve food to my aunt. Every day I serve food to my aunt. I want to see her eat a lot."

His tone, as if to take care of good food, urging good food is the same task.

Milk voice and milk, Mandarin is not standard, especially lovely.

Song Changlin couldn't help laughing. He reached out and gently pinched the little guy's flesh cheek. "OK."

A very light voice, with a little nasal sound, especially gentle.

After listening to this, Gu Nianjia's heart suddenly softened. He looked at the man's face. His eyes were fixed on the little guy's face, and he became fascinated.

A doting smile on the corner of his mouth was as gentle as his tone.

That is Never been gentle with her.

She followed song Changlin's eyes and looked at Lin Xiaoyu's face.

I immediately understood what was going on.

In fact, at first glance, the little guy looks like his brother, but after careful study of his facial features, he inherits more of Lin yishallow's delicacy, especially some small expressions and habits, which are very similar to Lin yishallow.

This is probably because he grew up around Lin yishallow.

Little uncle really likes Lin Yiqian.

But What is it like to love but not to know that there is no chance?

Like she is now?

Gu Nianjia stares at Song Changlin. Lin Xiaoyu puts down his chopsticks and runs to Aunt Zhou. "Grandma Zhou, you give me my cell phone. I'm going to play chess with my teacher and uncle."

Aunt Zhou is changing quilts for Gu Nianjia. When the little guy comes to her, she stops her work and nods to the little guy with a smile, "OK."

Then she went to her bag and gave Lin Xiaoyu her mobile phone, and told him, "I can only play for half an hour, and I will take the initiative to send it to me in half an hour."

This is what Lin yishallow told her.

You can play mobile phone for Lin Xiaoyu, but only half an hour a day.

This is the rule. Lin Xiaoyu is used to it. He nods his head cleverly. "I see."

What? Playing chess with Zhang Jingyu?

Thinking about Jia Na, he looks at Lin Xiaoyu. When he gets his mobile phone, the thief is excited and sits in the corner of the sofa and stares at the screen of the mobile phone.

The small hand is skillfully operating on the mobile phone.

Gu Nianjia leaned back a little and saw Lin Xiaoyu's mobile screen. He was sending wechat.